<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171</id><updated>2012-01-29T15:19:21.606-02:00</updated><category term='Selinho'/><category term='Trilha Sonora'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='Homens'/><category term='Literatura'/><category term='Teatro'/><category term='Tirinhas'/><category term='Esclarecimentos'/><category term='Reflexo'/><category term='Férias'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Perfil'/><category term='Show'/><category term='O diário de Cristina'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>Reflexo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>293</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2766369565706404839</id><published>2011-08-29T22:49:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T22:54:54.259-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Tentações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4SLSz_gpT_s/TlxC1x3LzJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jXeTCfAOZ8Y/s1600/arvore.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646461524501056658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4SLSz_gpT_s/TlxC1x3LzJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jXeTCfAOZ8Y/s320/arvore.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se o sangue que lhe corre pelas veias é quente, por que o medo do fogo?&lt;br /&gt;Se é luz o que queres encontrar, por que não deixar brilhar os olhos?&lt;br /&gt;Se a fome é o que queres matar, por que apenas deixar salivar os lábios?&lt;br /&gt;E não vai de encontro ao que lhe dá arrepio&lt;br /&gt;Sofre pelos pecados que pode cometer&lt;br /&gt;Padece pelos que não comete&lt;br /&gt;Suicida e mata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2766369565706404839?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2766369565706404839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2766369565706404839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2766369565706404839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2766369565706404839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2011/08/tentacoes_29.html' title='Tentações'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4SLSz_gpT_s/TlxC1x3LzJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jXeTCfAOZ8Y/s72-c/arvore.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-9045521102286065570</id><published>2011-08-22T21:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:07:54.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Coisas do coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl6kXXy4ITI/TlL9RiXRL-I/AAAAAAAAADU/_WqC5bz3Q3Q/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643851760772657122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl6kXXy4ITI/TlL9RiXRL-I/AAAAAAAAADU/_WqC5bz3Q3Q/s320/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acalme-se coração, porque sua força não está na ação.&lt;br /&gt;Sua força está no querer.&lt;br /&gt;Acalme-se...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-9045521102286065570?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/9045521102286065570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=9045521102286065570&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/9045521102286065570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/9045521102286065570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2011/08/coisas-do-coracao.html' title='Coisas do coração'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl6kXXy4ITI/TlL9RiXRL-I/AAAAAAAAADU/_WqC5bz3Q3Q/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6920458277974468107</id><published>2011-08-03T20:35:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T20:14:12.650-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Máscaras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29dJ3nWLOpY/Tjnb7qdRe4I/AAAAAAAAADM/TW5BO7hhD0I/s1600/mascara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636778226686720898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29dJ3nWLOpY/Tjnb7qdRe4I/AAAAAAAAADM/TW5BO7hhD0I/s320/mascara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que todos já ouvimos algo do tipo: "um dia as máscaras caem", mas... será mesmo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dia desses me ocorreu que talvez não sejam as máscaras que caem, mas que o tempo e a convivência fazem com que você veja a pessoa do jeito que ela é e não do jeito que você imaginava que fosse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Daí, ao contrário do que diz a frase das máscaras, não é o outro quem te decepciona, porque se você só viu o lado de fora, você foi enganado por suas impressões mas..., como diz o poeta Raul: "é sempre mais fácil achar que a culpa é do outro".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6920458277974468107?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6920458277974468107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6920458277974468107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6920458277974468107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6920458277974468107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2011/08/acho-que-todos-ja-ouvimos-algo-do-tipo.html' title='Máscaras'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29dJ3nWLOpY/Tjnb7qdRe4I/AAAAAAAAADM/TW5BO7hhD0I/s72-c/mascara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3982791385896221824</id><published>2011-08-01T21:52:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:56:46.098-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha Sonora</title><content type='html'>Vamos voltando devagarinho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como nesse blog o que mais se fala é de paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3qfydAZpv0w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3982791385896221824?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3982791385896221824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3982791385896221824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3982791385896221824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3982791385896221824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2011/08/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha Sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3qfydAZpv0w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-521441784631092046</id><published>2011-03-24T00:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T00:03:01.312-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nem tudo é o que parece e, apesar da maioria das pessoas saberem disso, poucas conseguem enxergar além. SubEstimar o outro é mais fácil e "seguro", mantem o seu mundo "perfeito".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-521441784631092046?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/521441784631092046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=521441784631092046&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/521441784631092046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/521441784631092046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-diario-de-cristina.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5478126581572871051</id><published>2011-01-24T18:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:37:42.184-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Amores "de fora"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TT3ic7zQyUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m_LSizp3Ems/s1600/2858029812_4576c23217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565853701216717122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TT3ic7zQyUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m_LSizp3Ems/s320/2858029812_4576c23217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Anseia viver o amor, mas não consegue&lt;br /&gt;encontra-o em filmes, em músicas&lt;br /&gt;mas não pode sentir.&lt;br /&gt;E assim a maldade o alcança&lt;br /&gt;e por isso a mania de corromper&lt;br /&gt;divide o vazio.&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo em seu mundo&lt;br /&gt;subestima a todos&lt;br /&gt;e acredita tanto em seu disfarce&lt;br /&gt;que não percebe que alguns podem vê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Pelo caminho fará muitos desacreditarem&lt;br /&gt;envenenando-os com sua crueldade&lt;br /&gt;mas quem puder manter a fé em si&lt;br /&gt;depurará o veneno.&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/7341211071826972171-5478126581572871051?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TT3ic7zQyUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m_LSizp3Ems/s72-c/2858029812_4576c23217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3986778879469626006</id><published>2011-01-05T16:46:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T17:02:24.377-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Voltei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TSTAHn60HqI/AAAAAAAAABo/8ThEPjSAGwc/s1600/ano2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558779077289320098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TSTAHn60HqI/AAAAAAAAABo/8ThEPjSAGwc/s320/ano2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É, em 2010 esse espaço aqui ficou um tanto abandonado, culpa do Twitter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O formato de escrever apenas 140 caracteres é bastante atraente pra quem gosta de escrever textos curtos como eu, mas não foi isso não, algumas novidades na minha vida acabaram por "desviar" minha atenção, rsrsrs, e enfim... vamos lá, caminhando, cantando e seguindo a canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 foi um ano incrível pra mim, daqueles que não esquecerei tão cedo, alguns reflexos (além da minha ausência e ainda que poucos) vocês sentiram por aqui, mas também houve emoções que eu acabei não refletindo, como por exemplo, voltar a ver o Bon Jovi depois de alguns anos, rsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é assim q começa o Reflexo 2011, com retrospectivas e mais do mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjo bjo&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/7341211071826972171-3986778879469626006?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3986778879469626006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3986778879469626006&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3986778879469626006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3986778879469626006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2011/01/voltei.html' title='Voltei'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TSTAHn60HqI/AAAAAAAAABo/8ThEPjSAGwc/s72-c/ano2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3187264050618123238</id><published>2010-10-25T00:14:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:45:45.869-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha Sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Eu quero sol nesse jardim&lt;br /&gt;quero a luz da manhã&lt;br /&gt;e a mais perfeita de todas as canções,&lt;br /&gt;quero a verdade no olhar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero amor sem fim..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ktM2zEpYheE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ktM2zEpYheE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3187264050618123238?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3187264050618123238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3187264050618123238&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3187264050618123238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3187264050618123238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/10/trilha-snora.html' title='Trilha Sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7473741882748737351</id><published>2010-10-20T07:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T09:28:46.241-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>A razão dos meus suspiros...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TMAioLLIUWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aLpHZxYNzdc/s1600/imagesCA15GO5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530458416000553314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TMAioLLIUWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aLpHZxYNzdc/s320/imagesCA15GO5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Em sua presença tudo parece bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é o conforto do seu abraço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a suavidade dos seus beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a intensidade do seu toque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha sensibilidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu reflexo no seu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o pulsar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu muda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E amor com o desejo daqueles que nunca foram tão bem amados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7473741882748737351?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7473741882748737351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7473741882748737351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7473741882748737351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7473741882748737351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/10/razao-dos-meus-suspiros.html' title='A razão dos meus suspiros...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TMAioLLIUWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aLpHZxYNzdc/s72-c/imagesCA15GO5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6019113097523954113</id><published>2010-10-18T10:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T10:21:55.165-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Como lluvia en el agua fría&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yo te busco en las orillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;con la piel de una noche tibia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tu me arropas cada día"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/42RoYaMRcuY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/42RoYaMRcuY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;E assim, começamos mais uma semana ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6019113097523954113?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6019113097523954113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6019113097523954113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6019113097523954113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6019113097523954113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/10/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7015700110581917646</id><published>2010-10-14T08:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T23:29:27.630-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Esquecer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TLbsYZw32TI/AAAAAAAAAAw/osse_YhatYg/s1600/pagina_em_branco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527865496620751154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TLbsYZw32TI/AAAAAAAAAAw/osse_YhatYg/s320/pagina_em_branco.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quem já não quis esquecer um momento da sua vida do dia para a noite? Dormir e acordar como se nada daquilo tivesse acontecido? E perdoamos a outros e/ou a nós mesmos. Será que é essa a tal fórmula do esquecimento? Seguimos escrevendo nossa história. Mas algumas experiências, mesmo depois de compreendidos seus reflexos, ainda provocam. Não há "cura" para cicatrizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7015700110581917646?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7015700110581917646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7015700110581917646&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7015700110581917646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7015700110581917646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/10/esquecer.html' title='Esquecer...'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TLbsYZw32TI/AAAAAAAAAAw/osse_YhatYg/s72-c/pagina_em_branco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4921618525095812968</id><published>2010-09-08T08:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:38:54.488-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Das coisas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Gosto de manter portas e janelas abertas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gosto de deixar o ar circular.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gosto de ver o horizonte.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gosto de saber como está o clima lá fora, mesmo qdo não vou sair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4921618525095812968?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4921618525095812968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4921618525095812968&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4921618525095812968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4921618525095812968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/09/das-coisas.html' title='Das coisas...'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7940920406907465072</id><published>2010-08-30T20:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:13:49.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Vida de atleta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem, quem acompanha o blog sabe que, entre outras coisas, sou atleta amadora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dentre as provas em que inscrevo-me uma das que mais gosto são as provas da Track&amp;amp;Field Run Series: os kits sempre tem brindes legais, as camisetas da TF são sempre muito bonitas; o percurso é interessante e sempre conta com marcadores de ritmo; a infraestrutura da prova, que inclui o estacionamento grátis nos shoppings onde são realizadas as provas, é sempre mto bem organizado, enfim... tudo para o atleta sentir-se bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A última prova foi no Shopping Cidade Jardim e, como não havia me programado, teria sido a única que não iria, não fosse ter sido sorteada, via twitter, e ganhado a inscrição. E o relato dessa prova em especial, você encontra no blog da Track&amp;amp;Field clicando &lt;a href="http://www.trackandfield.com.br/wordpress/?p=3193"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7940920406907465072?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7940920406907465072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7940920406907465072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7940920406907465072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7940920406907465072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/08/vida-de-atleta.html' title='Vida de atleta...'/><author><name>Bela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348879877263780926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQyfAZ-G2LY/TKoELUE3S9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/M1b6yIGuRcs/S220/IMG_1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-1924034005695404956</id><published>2010-08-12T02:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:35:06.525-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Viver é fascinante... mas mais fascinante é conhecer pessoas". Eu vi essa frase em algum lugar e já não lembro-me mais onde, mas ultimamente ela faz muito sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A maioria de nós quando diz se surpreender com alguém fala de algo que a pessoa fez e o deixou triste, o magoou. Bem, o que posso dizer é que, felizmente, a maioria das pessoas que tenho conhecido tem me surpreendido de forma positiva e, quase sempre, trazendo algo engrandecedor para a minha vida. Talvez porque, como diz o poeta Raul: "o ponto de vista é que é o ponto da questão".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-1924034005695404956?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/1924034005695404956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=1924034005695404956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1924034005695404956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1924034005695404956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2008/06/surpresas.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-1181838799694181917</id><published>2010-08-09T00:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T00:26:57.681-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyrmfYdkAcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sm1h0Cbc_z4/s1600-h/garfield2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 439px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416394928683221442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyrmfYdkAcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sm1h0Cbc_z4/s400/garfield2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então... depois de um período ausente, vamos, aos poucos, retormando a programação normal, rsrs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-1181838799694181917?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/1181838799694181917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=1181838799694181917&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1181838799694181917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1181838799694181917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/08/tirinhas.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyrmfYdkAcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sm1h0Cbc_z4/s72-c/garfield2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8198148696927183069</id><published>2010-07-13T07:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T07:42:47.827-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Quero ouvir uma canção de amor &lt;p align="center"&gt;que fale da minha situação &lt;p align="center"&gt;de quem deixou a segurança do seu mundo &lt;p align="center"&gt;por amor, por amor" &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9YnJASi8ZhA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9YnJASi8ZhA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Para mim o amor é assim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8198148696927183069?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8198148696927183069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8198148696927183069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8198148696927183069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8198148696927183069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/07/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-724669726695362296</id><published>2010-06-30T10:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:29:10.760-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/TCtGSkoEgYI/AAAAAAAAAlo/CAH6GOFkhi8/s1600/ga080719xn0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 404px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488557855764414850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/TCtGSkoEgYI/AAAAAAAAAlo/CAH6GOFkhi8/s400/ga080719xn0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoa em férias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-724669726695362296?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/724669726695362296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=724669726695362296&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/724669726695362296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/724669726695362296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/tirinhas.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/TCtGSkoEgYI/AAAAAAAAAlo/CAH6GOFkhi8/s72-c/ga080719xn0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6541996001167497011</id><published>2010-06-24T07:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T08:07:29.966-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Meu amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/TCKPg70vJ_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/OZt_Kyd95Ko/s1600/22910031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486105092068157426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/TCKPg70vJ_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/OZt_Kyd95Ko/s400/22910031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;O meu amor é meu, mas eu te dou. Dou de graça, dou com graça, dou como doação. Como presente fará você com ele o que quiser. Mas hoje eu quero fazer isso e farei, com a coragem dos que se doam porque assim são, sem arrependimentos porque sabem estes que amanhã é sempre um outro dia. E eu posso rezar para que compartilhe comigo esse amor, que cuide para que ele não nos abandone. Porque o meu amor é meu e eu dôo a você.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6541996001167497011?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6541996001167497011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6541996001167497011&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6541996001167497011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6541996001167497011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/meu-amor.html' title='Meu amor...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/TCKPg70vJ_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/OZt_Kyd95Ko/s72-c/22910031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7791985418801046962</id><published>2010-06-21T07:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:33:02.869-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"You and me&lt;br /&gt;We are the right combination for love&lt;br /&gt;We’re all we need&lt;br /&gt;It’s just you and me&lt;br /&gt;We make the right combination&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Love is the key"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SfqH-LNX5CI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SfqH-LNX5CI&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7791985418801046962?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7791985418801046962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7791985418801046962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7791985418801046962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7791985418801046962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/trilha-sonora_21.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8569742594404628835</id><published>2010-06-15T19:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:22:18.076-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>É a vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/ScGUFfWbGHI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LhjgEEbPCsE/s1600-h/508373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314691857309702258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/ScGUFfWbGHI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LhjgEEbPCsE/s400/508373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Viver: às vezes machuca, às vezes dói, a gente até se arrepende de alguns acontecimentos, mas assim é ela, a vida; não é justa ou injusta, certa ou errada, ela segue seu curso, trazendo e levando coisas de nós. Às vezes ficamos só com melhor, nos tornamos mais fortes, mais firmes, maiores, às vezes não há o que nos faça ver o que havia nas entrelinhas, e ela segue, com toda força e graça. Para a vida, não há resultados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8569742594404628835?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8569742594404628835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8569742594404628835&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8569742594404628835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8569742594404628835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-vida.html' title='É a vida...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/ScGUFfWbGHI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LhjgEEbPCsE/s72-c/508373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4560903936714713458</id><published>2010-06-11T07:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:12:49.758-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura'/><title type='text'>O calor do fogo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SmOGFe9rUBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dCjD2x2tvIs/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360275410270244882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SmOGFe9rUBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dCjD2x2tvIs/s400/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todos os anos a turma se reunia para um bate papo. Ano passado ela não esteve, mas esse ano não poderia faltar, dois anos ausente era falta grave.&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegou, depois de ouvir alguns dos comentários que já imaginara, pode notar um rosto familiar e que há algum tempo não via. Ele havia mudado um pouco, cabelo mais curto, um jeito mais desinibido, mas aquela voz, agora ao violão, era inconfundível.&lt;br /&gt;A noite, sentados à beira da fogueira, a cantoria passeou do brega bem humorado a MPB e, quando as canções foram ficando mais românticas, alguns olhares encontravam-se.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns copos de vinho depois, os amigos recolhendo-se, ela se aproximou com a desculpa perfeita do frio, a música deu lugar a uma deliciosa conversa, sorrisos, beijos e o calor do fogo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4560903936714713458?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4560903936714713458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4560903936714713458&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4560903936714713458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4560903936714713458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-calor-do-fogo.html' title='O calor do fogo...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SmOGFe9rUBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dCjD2x2tvIs/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-9042335207763379840</id><published>2010-06-09T06:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T06:12:00.298-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Perceba que não tem como saber&lt;br /&gt;São só os seus palpites na sua mão&lt;br /&gt;Sou mais do que o seu olho pode ver&lt;br /&gt;Então não desonre o meu nome" &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/66PrK9b_WD8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/66PrK9b_WD8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-9042335207763379840?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/9042335207763379840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=9042335207763379840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/9042335207763379840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/9042335207763379840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2191834883676167412</id><published>2010-06-07T06:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:12:54.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Estação Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sgokor_0JtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ELjrPsHVeXg/s1600-h/inverno.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335116989997524690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sgokor_0JtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ELjrPsHVeXg/s400/inverno.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tinha sido o mais rigoroso inverso de sua vida e, nada do que ela vivera anteriormente a preparara para aquele momento. O frio doía-lhe até os ossos, ainda mais à noite, mesmo toda encolhida e embaixo daqueles diversos cobertores e edredons. Era custoso sair da cama para os afazeres da vida, era custoso não se deixar abater por aqueles dias nublados, mesmo sabendo que as estações sempre mudariam.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2191834883676167412?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2191834883676167412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2191834883676167412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2191834883676167412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2191834883676167412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/06/estacao-inverno.html' title='Estação Inverno'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sgokor_0JtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ELjrPsHVeXg/s72-c/inverno.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8598570365222344376</id><published>2010-05-27T19:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:44:57.072-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Qualquer coisa é melhor que coisa nenhuma somente quando é a ponte para a coisa. Mas quando se fala em pessoas, as pontes são outras.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8598570365222344376?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8598570365222344376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8598570365222344376&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8598570365222344376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8598570365222344376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-diario-de-cristina_27.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-1625665161737167491</id><published>2010-05-17T00:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:28:06.482-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Ei, você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S_C2_x50eFI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_m4d9S0oCyY/s1600/copia-de-amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472074754099017810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S_C2_x50eFI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_m4d9S0oCyY/s400/copia-de-amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Eu não quero ser seus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;quero ser sua saudade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser seus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;quero ser sua realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser seu dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;quero ser uma inspiração.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser seu ar&lt;br /&gt;nem nada que lhe possa faltar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser seu desejo.&lt;br /&gt;Porque não quero ser sua vida&lt;br /&gt;só quero fazer parte dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-1625665161737167491?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/1625665161737167491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=1625665161737167491&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1625665161737167491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1625665161737167491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/ei-voce.html' title='Ei, você...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S_C2_x50eFI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_m4d9S0oCyY/s72-c/copia-de-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4604734524247888921</id><published>2010-05-14T17:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:28:42.314-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Razão e sensibilidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F6WZUedl41o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F6WZUedl41o&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;É possível alguém entregar completamente seu coração sem tirar os pés do chão?&lt;br /&gt;É possível lembrar do ser amado a todo instante sem perder a concentração?&lt;br /&gt;É possível cuidar do seu amor sem deixar de cuidar de si?&lt;br /&gt;É possível sentir falta da pessoa amada sem despero?&lt;br /&gt;É possível dedicar-se sem cobranças?&lt;br /&gt;Sim, mas só quando viver é ser feliz e nada mais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4604734524247888921?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4604734524247888921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4604734524247888921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4604734524247888921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4604734524247888921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2008/12/razo-e-sensibilidade.html' title='Razão e sensibilidade'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6132599177157724963</id><published>2010-05-10T20:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:03:09.086-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Podemos não saber com precisão o que queremos, mas saber o que não se quer e fazer valer é impressindível.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6132599177157724963?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6132599177157724963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6132599177157724963&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6132599177157724963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6132599177157724963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-diario-de-cristina.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6071444266633452026</id><published>2010-05-03T19:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T19:37:41.481-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Someone has changed me, something saved me&lt;br /&gt;Now this is who I am&lt;br /&gt;Although I was blinded, my heart let me find it&lt;br /&gt;That truth makes a better man&lt;br /&gt;I didn't notice that you were right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Our masks of silence, we'll put away so we can see"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9FDoIsOcuzY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9FDoIsOcuzY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obs.: 1. Eu AMO essa mistura de orquestra e banda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Adoro filmes baseados nos quadrinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6071444266633452026?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6071444266633452026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6071444266633452026&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6071444266633452026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6071444266633452026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/05/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7810446611370745083</id><published>2010-04-28T07:41:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T08:01:47.113-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Suspiros...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S9gU1AHofTI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yPV9J-YVOrk/s1600/m%C3%A3os.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465141048611732786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S9gU1AHofTI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yPV9J-YVOrk/s400/m%C3%A3os.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;É divertido conversar com você&lt;br /&gt;nos perdemos na hora&lt;br /&gt;em meio a tantas palavras e risos&lt;br /&gt;De repente há silêncio&lt;br /&gt;você bem perto&lt;br /&gt;beijos&lt;br /&gt;mais sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;Você segura minha mão&lt;br /&gt;meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;minha atenção&lt;br /&gt;E me encanta&lt;br /&gt;um pouco&lt;br /&gt;e mais&lt;br /&gt;em cada instante&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7810446611370745083?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7810446611370745083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7810446611370745083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7810446611370745083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7810446611370745083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/04/suspiros.html' title='Suspiros...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S9gU1AHofTI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yPV9J-YVOrk/s72-c/m%C3%A3os.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7012304477209781118</id><published>2010-04-20T09:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:02:45.855-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Something has changed within me&lt;br /&gt;Something is not the same&lt;br /&gt;I'm through with playing by the rules&lt;br /&gt;Of someone else's game&lt;br /&gt;Too late for second-guessing&lt;br /&gt;Too late to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's time to trust my instincts&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes: and leap!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6yQOI6LZGDw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6yQOI6LZGDw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;É ando meio ausente, é que ultimamente o trabalho está tão pesado que, quando posso, fico um tanto distante do computador.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7012304477209781118?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7012304477209781118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7012304477209781118&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7012304477209781118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7012304477209781118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/04/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6499367257211061828</id><published>2010-04-14T20:33:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:26:10.422-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S8ZVhM1VI9I/AAAAAAAAAk4/QX-DXNZ1ldo/s1600/apaixonados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460145627102258130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S8ZVhM1VI9I/AAAAAAAAAk4/QX-DXNZ1ldo/s400/apaixonados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ele - E como você sobreviveu?&lt;br /&gt;Ela - Não sei, ah, difícil tentar analisar a vida, foi assim que aconteceu e pronto. Entretanto, continuo com sorte!&lt;br /&gt;Ela sorriu. Ele também abriu aquele sorriso que ela achava lindo e raro, balançou a cabeça de forma afirmativa e se aproximou para beijá-la. Nenhum dos dois soube dizer como a conversa daquela noite ficou tão séria de repente, mas terminou assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6499367257211061828?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6499367257211061828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6499367257211061828&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6499367257211061828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6499367257211061828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/04/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S8ZVhM1VI9I/AAAAAAAAAk4/QX-DXNZ1ldo/s72-c/apaixonados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-440029245016055295</id><published>2010-04-12T03:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T03:13:00.397-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>A vida tem trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S8KKEBU60FI/AAAAAAAAAkw/oIMKc3d0ARk/s1600/glee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459077500006748242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S8KKEBU60FI/AAAAAAAAAkw/oIMKc3d0ARk/s400/glee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Às vezes deparo-me com alguns testes na aqui na net e quase sempre respondo. Acho interessante ver os resultados, gosto de pensar a respeito, acredito que um ou outro possa fazer algum sentido e também acho uma divertida brincadeira. Outro dia fiz o teste: "que série de TV vc seria?", e a resposta foi "Glee". Pois bem, esse fim de semana resolvi assisti-la.&lt;br /&gt;A história da série é focada nos esforços do professor de espanhol Will Schuester, em reerguer o coral da escola fictícia William McKinley em Lima, Ohio, chamado de "Glee Club" (Clube do Coral), que no passado foi motivo de grande orgulho para todos os alunos na instituição. No entanto, a escola não tem recursos para sustentar o coral, que a princípio só atrai os alunos pouco populares e estigmatizados.&lt;br /&gt;Claro, falando de coral, o forte da minissérie é a trilha sonora e, óbvio, apaixonei-me. Então, fica a dica.&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/7341211071826972171-440029245016055295?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/440029245016055295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=440029245016055295&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/440029245016055295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/440029245016055295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/04/vida-tem-trilha-sonora.html' title='A vida tem trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S8KKEBU60FI/AAAAAAAAAkw/oIMKc3d0ARk/s72-c/glee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5092549849551065305</id><published>2010-04-05T08:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T08:23:02.357-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Depois de um feriadão de 4 dias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 119px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456612335450897522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S7nIAjuQvHI/AAAAAAAAAko/HiDH3FIRxsk/s400/ga060102.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5092549849551065305?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5092549849551065305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5092549849551065305&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5092549849551065305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5092549849551065305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/04/tirinhas.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S7nIAjuQvHI/AAAAAAAAAko/HiDH3FIRxsk/s72-c/ga060102.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4545210220960686076</id><published>2010-03-31T21:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:34:32.114-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Lock the doors&lt;br /&gt;leave the world outside&lt;br /&gt;All I've got to give to you&lt;br /&gt;Are these five words tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;For being my eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;For parting my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eesZBfTj0cU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eesZBfTj0cU&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4545210220960686076?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4545210220960686076/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4545210220960686076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4545210220960686076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4545210220960686076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/trilha-sonora_31.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5576804450705610523</id><published>2010-03-28T22:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:32:55.028-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Amor em música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S1phiRI0DkI/AAAAAAAAAiw/C6Hn-pYi5n8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429759542092369474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S1phiRI0DkI/AAAAAAAAAiw/C6Hn-pYi5n8/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vez outra ela observava ele dedilhando uma melodia que ela não conhecia, se bem que, entretida com a paisagem, sobrava pouco para dar uma busca em sua memória musical. Ele a deixava escutar um pouquinho e mudava o repertório, às vezes ensaiava, às vezes tocava para ela cantar. Dia desses ele a levou para uma fazenda, ela adorava o sossego, andar a cavalo, a natureza. Em uma das noites ele desapareceu enquanto ela se arrumava. Pronta, ela foi procurar por ele. Ouviu de novo aquela melodia familiar, mas desconhecida. Foi seguindo o som até que o encontrou sentado num banco. E foi assim, coberta pelo mar de estrelas que a distância da grande cidade podia proporcionar, que ela conheceu a letra daquela melodia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5576804450705610523?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5576804450705610523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5576804450705610523&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5576804450705610523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5576804450705610523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor-em-musica.html' title='Amor em música...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S1phiRI0DkI/AAAAAAAAAiw/C6Hn-pYi5n8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3327212505111325348</id><published>2010-03-25T07:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T08:11:39.635-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Xeque-mate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyrpcPtqmsI/AAAAAAAAAho/rwq6tOI8Klg/s1600-h/xadrez2jf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416398173330119362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyrpcPtqmsI/AAAAAAAAAho/rwq6tOI8Klg/s400/xadrez2jf5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Uma das minhas atividades nas férias foi aprender a jogar xadrez, o que sempre tive curiosidade, diga-se de passagem. No xadrez cada elemento move-se de maneira diferente, então atenção é a primeira habilidade requisitada, assim como estratégia. Se você tiver um parceiro craque mas com uma dose de bondade para te deixar ganhar sem muita moleza, é claro, vai tomando gosto pela brincadeira e, conforme vai desenvolvendo suas habilidades também estende o tempo de jogo. Sinceramente, acho que toda pessoa ansiosa deveria tentar, digo isso porque essa foi a primeira lição que aprendi: no xadrez, apressado aprende mesmo é perder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3327212505111325348?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3327212505111325348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3327212505111325348&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3327212505111325348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3327212505111325348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/xeque-mate.html' title='Xeque-mate'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyrpcPtqmsI/AAAAAAAAAho/rwq6tOI8Klg/s72-c/xadrez2jf5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4079458572415375176</id><published>2010-03-22T07:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:23:19.308-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show'/><title type='text'>A magia do circo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S6ZOyiXHjgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WNFAJO5XNvw/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451131029102759426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S6ZOyiXHjgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WNFAJO5XNvw/s400/0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na última sexta assisti ao espetáculo Quindam, do Cirque du Soleil, a história gira em torno de uma menininha que, ignorada pelos país, cria um mundo de fantasias ao vestir um chapéu mágico que ganha de um de seus amigos imaginários.&lt;br /&gt;É um espetáculo de muitas emoções: chorei de rir com o palhaço, fiquei minutos sem piscar com um número em que dois artistas movem-se de forma quase imperceptível, realizando movimentos que revelam extremo sentido de equilíbrio e poder de concentração, arrepiou-me a destreza das jovens artistas chinesas que equilibravam e manuseiavam um carretel num fio sustentado por hastes.&lt;br /&gt;A trilha sonora é belíssima e ao vivo, alimenta também muitas sensações. Eu adoro essa combinação: música, dança, força, acho incrível.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, o preço do ingresso é um tanto salgadinho, mas para mim valeu cada centavo. Quem puder ir, eu recomendo, mais informações sobre o espetáculo: &lt;a href="http://www.quidam.com.br/"&gt;http://www.quidam.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4079458572415375176?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4079458572415375176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4079458572415375176&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4079458572415375176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4079458572415375176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/magia-do-circo.html' title='A magia do circo.'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S6ZOyiXHjgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WNFAJO5XNvw/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8016044056849450516</id><published>2010-03-19T07:50:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:12:01.254-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>CaminhANDO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S6Na3Wd1KWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/rz91ukBGOXA/s1600-h/001-01-COQ-Iluminada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450299881018435938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S6Na3Wd1KWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/rz91ukBGOXA/s400/001-01-COQ-Iluminada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toda aquela desconfiança, agora, era passado, ele finalmente tinha conquistado a confiança dela.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim ela andava tranquila, mesmo sabendo que ainda estava em terras desconhecidas.&lt;br /&gt;Preocupando-se um pouco menos, ela podia apreciar melhor a paisagem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8016044056849450516?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8016044056849450516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8016044056849450516&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8016044056849450516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8016044056849450516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/toda-aquela-desconfianca-agora-era.html' title='CaminhANDO...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S6Na3Wd1KWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/rz91ukBGOXA/s72-c/001-01-COQ-Iluminada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6638896035415170919</id><published>2010-03-15T08:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:59:48.542-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>Ele a ajudou a passar por um momento difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Ela o ajudou a ter fé.&lt;br /&gt;Assim eu resumo o romance Um amor para recordar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cZiJQusYZHw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cZiJQusYZHw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6638896035415170919?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6638896035415170919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6638896035415170919&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6638896035415170919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6638896035415170919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/cinema_15.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5196165980171969681</id><published>2010-03-13T10:23:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:44:59.723-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Espelho, espelho meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5uW5yE6-3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/sJZJTLCNPpA/s1600-h/0abrancaneve0a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448114093673872242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5uW5yE6-3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/sJZJTLCNPpA/s400/0abrancaneve0a3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu já disse aqui que trabalho no Judiciário..., enfim, ontem participei de uma audiência onde o crime era lesão corporal, formação de quadrilha, mas o motivo de tudo isso era a intolerância.&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, não sou de levantar bandeiras, até porque tenho também meus PREconceitos, mas saindo da audiência pensei: as pessoas toleram corruptos, mentirosos, irresponsáveis, mas experimenta ser diferente, aí elas acham que tem que agredir ou até matar? Em que a &lt;s&gt;opção&lt;/s&gt; condição sexual de alguém interfere na sua vida? Ou o tom de pele? Por que tanta PREocupação com as características do outro? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5196165980171969681?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5196165980171969681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5196165980171969681&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5196165980171969681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5196165980171969681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/espelho-espelho-meu.html' title='Espelho, espelho meu...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5uW5yE6-3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/sJZJTLCNPpA/s72-c/0abrancaneve0a3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8747876642724728874</id><published>2010-03-10T09:41:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:33:10.324-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Carinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5eUyNv2nXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/y3PvnVfmDcM/s1600-h/Abra%25C3%25A7o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446985864732646770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5eUyNv2nXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/y3PvnVfmDcM/s400/Abra%25C3%25A7o1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ele fala da saudade do meu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;da saudade que é mais que um desejo&lt;br /&gt;que parece não ter fim&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me o abraço que é um aconchego&lt;br /&gt;o beijo que parace o primeiro&lt;br /&gt;e toma conta de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8747876642724728874?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8747876642724728874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8747876642724728874&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8747876642724728874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8747876642724728874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/carinho.html' title='Carinho'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5eUyNv2nXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/y3PvnVfmDcM/s72-c/Abra%25C3%25A7o1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2580270461938641010</id><published>2010-03-08T19:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T19:58:42.124-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"E eu que duvidava e não sabia &lt;p align="center"&gt;que esse esse verdadeiro amor chegou &lt;p align="center"&gt;verdadeiro amor chegou...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;verdadeiro amor"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMC-d8Gxj8c&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMC-d8Gxj8c&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2580270461938641010?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2580270461938641010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2580270461938641010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2580270461938641010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2580270461938641010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8285998551530246739</id><published>2010-03-05T07:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:35:03.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Senta que lá vem história</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5G9HsIw8yI/AAAAAAAAAkA/NW2uyA2RO5g/s1600-h/HandinHandChaingingtheWorld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445341364272296738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5G9HsIw8yI/AAAAAAAAAkA/NW2uyA2RO5g/s400/HandinHandChaingingtheWorld.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vamos lá, fiquei devendo essa história: você começa a escrever um blog, recebe comentários, vai visitar o blog de quem comentou, encontra comentários interessantes, vai lá também, ou simplesmente dá uma busca no google por uma figura ou tema e encontra outros blogs, enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Exatamente não me lembro como foi que cheguei ao &lt;a href="http://coisademeninosnada.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coisa de meninos nada&lt;/a&gt;, o blog da Thaís, lá ela fala, entre outras coisas, de tecnologia, carros e música, coisas que eu gosto muito, então comecei a segui-la. Em novembro do ano passado o blog dela completou seu primeiro ano e ela propôs um “concurso cultural” valendo um sabre de luz. Resultado: ganhei! O marido dela achou que eu apelei para o sentimental, mas..., ei, esse é o meu tema. Ok, confesso que dei uma segunda mão de rosa, rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;Para a entrega do prêmio fui convidada a participar da reunião dos Amigos Insanos, o grupo de amigos da Thaís, onde fui muitíssimo bem recebida e convidada a participar mais vezes, claro que aceitei o convite, já que adoro fazer amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fazer parte desse grupo de personalidades tão interessantes trouxe-me muitas boas risadas, experiências, conhecimento e eles acabaram me levando para o “lado negro da força”, como dizem. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nessa interatividade descobri o projeto #MulheresdeVerdade, uma brincadeira das meninas do grupo, e aí convidei as meninas para participar do &lt;a href="http://www.circuitovenus.com.br/"&gt;Circuito Vênus&lt;/a&gt;, uma corrida só para mulheres e, portanto, cheia de mimos e atividades muito além de uma simples corrida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ah! O detalhe importante dessa história é que eu conheci a Thaís através do blog, mas nós já tínhamos uma amiga em comum e até freqüentávamos lugares comuns!&lt;p align="justify"&gt;E essa é a história da minha amiga virtual e real, rsrs. Como a mamãe sempre disse: "o mundo é mesmo pequeno"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8285998551530246739?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8285998551530246739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8285998551530246739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8285998551530246739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8285998551530246739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/03/senta-que-la-vem-historia.html' title='Senta que lá vem história'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S5G9HsIw8yI/AAAAAAAAAkA/NW2uyA2RO5g/s72-c/HandinHandChaingingtheWorld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-19747440773516738</id><published>2010-03-03T19:40:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T22:09:02.620-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show'/><title type='text'>Viva La Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4731bty-ZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/BLmp263nAZk/s1600-h/foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444561496882477458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4731bty-ZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/BLmp263nAZk/s400/foto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(esta é a capa e a contra capa do CD distribuído após o show)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ontem fui ao show do Coldplay aqui em São Paulo à convite de uma amiga muitíssimo querida, era seu aniversário e ela decidiu comemorar lá. O clima estava perfeito, nada de chuva, noite de Lua cheia e céu parcialmente limpo, dava até para ver algumas estrelas. Estava friozinho o suficiente para um agito sem suar. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;O show foi muito bom, os efeitos de luzes e imagens, uma chuva de papéis coloridos em forma de borboleta e uma queima de fogos fizeram o espetáculo visual e, para não dizer que não falei das flores, só o som ficou um pouquinho aquém, estava um pouco baixo, nada que comprometesse. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mas o que me chamou a atenção foi o cuidado da banda com seu público, o vocalista, Chris Martin, esforçou-se para falar português e, quando não conseguiu, desculpou-se. O parabéns também, cantado pelo baterista Will Champion ao aniversariante Chris, foi em português! &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Na saída do show, outra surpresa, foram distribuidos CDs com 9 sucessos da banda. Foi uma noite muitíssimo divertida e minha amiga ficou feliz brincando com o parabéns de 65 mil pessoas, rsrs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-19747440773516738?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/19747440773516738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=19747440773516738&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/19747440773516738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/19747440773516738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/viva-la-vida.html' title='Viva La Vida'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4731bty-ZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/BLmp263nAZk/s72-c/foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5560062486393593633</id><published>2010-03-01T07:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T08:09:17.809-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A Proposta conta a história de Margaret Tate, uma poderosa editora de livros, que se vê em apuros ao ser comunicada de sua deportação para o país-natal, o Canadá. Para evitar que isto ocorra ela declara estar noiva de Andrew Paxton, seu assistente, que aceita participar da farsa mas impõe algumas condições.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, o resto da história vocês já devem imaginar, mas é uma comédia romântica capaz de tornar um domingo chuvoso divertido. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hHXOiaRtnzk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hHXOiaRtnzk&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;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5560062486393593633?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5560062486393593633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5560062486393593633&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5560062486393593633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5560062486393593633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/03/cinema.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8390248003890023024</id><published>2010-02-26T10:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:35:46.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>O amor de muitas formas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4fNR9IBWGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/J0u_vYPKkYU/s1600-h/12374227972372TO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442544383050209378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4fNR9IBWGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/J0u_vYPKkYU/s400/12374227972372TO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4fNGGI9wbI/AAAAAAAAAjo/XI5WyrlF1f0/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SFQnLYR_e7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mx-mBrpR6NU/s1600-h/coracao_areia.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Com certeza nos apaixonamos por muitas pessoas ao longo da vida, cada uma delas de um modo diferente e nenhum desses modos mais ou menos intenso. E de repente vamos nos apaixonar por mais de uma pessoa ao mesmo tempo, porque várias são as pessoas que estão nas nossas vidas num mesmo momento. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Algumas vamos querer conhecer melhor, vamos aprender a aceitar seus defeitos, amando suas qualidades. Então essa paixão revelar-se-a amor, que também será diferente para cada uma dessas pessoas e nem por isso mais ou menos dedicado. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Esse amor pode renovar-se paixão, amizade ou simplesmente uma lembrança, e o que realmente importa é, como dizem os poetas, que "qualquer maneira de amor vale a pena".&lt;/p&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/7341211071826972171-8390248003890023024?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8390248003890023024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8390248003890023024&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8390248003890023024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8390248003890023024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-amor-de-muitas-formas.html' title='O amor de muitas formas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4fNR9IBWGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/J0u_vYPKkYU/s72-c/12374227972372TO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4792301612140155486</id><published>2010-02-24T08:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T08:31:57.446-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4UNvokF3RI/AAAAAAAAAjg/S8dsHLi_D9A/s1600-h/snoopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441770836740922642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4UNvokF3RI/AAAAAAAAAjg/S8dsHLi_D9A/s400/snoopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7341211071826972171-4792301612140155486?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4792301612140155486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4792301612140155486&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4792301612140155486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4792301612140155486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/02/tirinhas_24.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S4UNvokF3RI/AAAAAAAAAjg/S8dsHLi_D9A/s72-c/snoopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2197035268648825570</id><published>2010-02-22T20:16:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T20:35:08.430-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>E você, vai desistir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Fortes são aqueles que encaram as dores advindas do amor e não recuam diante de seus riscos; caso se decepcionem, dão a volta por cima e seguem em frente, sem deixar de aprender com a experiência, extraindo dela elementos para a educação sentimental. Mas há os que se dão tanta importância, e são tão orgulhosos, que não admitem a possibilidade de sofrer de novo por causa de um amor.&lt;br /&gt;Gente assim, aparentemente forte e decidida, capaz de dispensar a necessidade de convivência íntima, é na verdade frágil e cheia de orgulho vazio. Sua indeferença afetiva, mesclada a um sentimento de triunfo sobre a banalidade do amor, na verdade esconde enorme vulnerabilidade diante da dor. Pode-se dizer que se sente grande demais para ficar exposta outra vez aos desencantos amorosos. Quanta presunção para só uma chance de existência que temos no mundo!&lt;br /&gt;O espírito da atualidade, vem dando um álibi para os que se defendem do amor, vem criando um tipo de gente que se contenta com o gozo fácil, subtraído de integridade e do vínculo afetivo, estável e leal. Mas isso não vale para todos, ainda bem.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja bom parar e pensar com diz a música, que toda forma de amor pode valer a pena: o amor erótico e os outros; o amor ao cinema - como o cineasta espanhol Pedro Almodóvar acaba de declarar, no pré-lançamento do seu filme Abrazos Rotos; o amor aos parentes e aos amigos; o amor à própria vida - afinal, desistir do amor é desistir um pouco dela".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Sternick&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2197035268648825570?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2197035268648825570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2197035268648825570&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2197035268648825570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2197035268648825570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-voce-vai-desistir.html' title='E você, vai desistir?'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4788449167283000744</id><published>2010-02-18T20:34:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T20:41:48.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A gandaia é boa, mas tem consequências...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439717261214134002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S33CBzk6rvI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/F-rZ1fg0SAA/s400/sextaoq6.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4788449167283000744?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4788449167283000744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4788449167283000744&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4788449167283000744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4788449167283000744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/02/tirinhas.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S33CBzk6rvI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/F-rZ1fg0SAA/s72-c/sextaoq6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6486414955273399487</id><published>2010-02-13T00:59:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T01:54:01.101-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Explode coração &lt;p align="center"&gt;na maior felicidade &lt;p align="center"&gt;É lindo o meu Salgueiro &lt;p align="center"&gt;contagiando sacundindo essa cidade"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJTAtnoe3t0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJTAtnoe3t0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quando estive no Rio de Janeiro pela primeira vez visitei a quadra da escola de samba Acadêmicos do Salgueiro e ao som da bateria, A Furiosa, caí no samba. Naquele ano o samba enredo era: "O Rio de Janeiro continua sendo...", mas eu escolhi esse como trilha sonora porque é um dos mais famosos sambas enredos do carnaval carioca.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bem, a moça aqui tá aproveitando o verão, mas depois do Carnaval, voltamos a programação normal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6486414955273399487?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6486414955273399487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6486414955273399487&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6486414955273399487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6486414955273399487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/02/trilha-sonora_13.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3922809667051038071</id><published>2010-02-04T20:42:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:31:05.712-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Acontecendo por aqui...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S2tOg4Ob0SI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ikMVeOrZbdA/s1600-h/0586.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434523702108344610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S2tOg4Ob0SI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ikMVeOrZbdA/s400/0586.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uai, não dizem por aí que uma imagem vale mais que mil palavras?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, confesso, ando meio sumida, é o tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3922809667051038071?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3922809667051038071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3922809667051038071&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3922809667051038071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3922809667051038071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/02/acontecendo-por-aqui.html' title='Acontecendo por aqui...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S2tOg4Ob0SI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ikMVeOrZbdA/s72-c/0586.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2479701994091283846</id><published>2010-02-02T09:58:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:16:17.390-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A trilha sonora desse mês é puro Carnaval, afinal essa moça aqui gosta de festa... &lt;div align="center"&gt;"Senhor como é que pode &lt;div align="center"&gt;essa mina no pagode &lt;div align="center"&gt;chega prá abalar &lt;div align="center"&gt;Corpo queimado de praia &lt;div align="center"&gt;blusa tomara que caia &lt;div align="center"&gt;noite inteira na gandaia &lt;div align="center"&gt;ela só quer sambar" &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gaVDnI1TbU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gaVDnI1TbU&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;P.S.: Já disse que adoro essas misturas, rsrs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2479701994091283846?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2479701994091283846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2479701994091283846&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2479701994091283846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2479701994091283846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/02/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-662826945572968774</id><published>2010-01-31T23:07:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:13:22.033-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Rapidinha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Voltando de viagem e um pouco sem tempo indico uma passadinha no &lt;a href="http://coisademeninosnada.blogspot.com/2010/01/projeto-remulhertizacao.html"&gt;Coisa de Meninos Nada&lt;/a&gt; da Thaís, que conheci no mundo virtual e agora faz parte do meu mundo real também. Assim que puder conto essa história direitinho.&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-662826945572968774?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/662826945572968774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=662826945572968774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/662826945572968774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/662826945572968774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/rapidinha.html' title='Rapidinha...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-9021283166357265553</id><published>2010-01-28T00:31:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T01:35:35.513-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Do que não entendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxZCy9s703I/AAAAAAAAAhA/9qcc4g0yX3g/s1600-h/cebola(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410585445656154994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxZCy9s703I/AAAAAAAAAhA/9qcc4g0yX3g/s400/cebola(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Coisas ruins acontecem com todo mundo (acho que já disse isso em outro post) e é normal ficarmos tristes, ter um certo desânimo. Algumas pessoas precisam de um momento para pensar no que aconteceu e ficam um pouco mais quietas, outras, reagem rapidamente "levantando a poeira", enfim. O que eu não compreendo são as pessoas que se perdem em lamúrias ou aquelas que se armam até os dentes para não correr mais riscos e assim vivem atacando os outros, parece estão tão viciadas em sofrer que nem conseguem mais imaginar como é uma vida tranquila. Queixam fazendo-se de vítimas ou enchendo sua vida de rancor. Os seres humanos e seus mistérios.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-9021283166357265553?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/9021283166357265553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=9021283166357265553&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/9021283166357265553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/9021283166357265553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-que-nao-entendo.html' title='Do que não entendo...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxZCy9s703I/AAAAAAAAAhA/9qcc4g0yX3g/s72-c/cebola(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6495803814837457252</id><published>2010-01-22T07:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T07:28:00.365-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Flerte - O Jogo do Amor, conta a história de Samantha e Mason, e com eles lidam (ou não) com as complicações de uma relação aberta.&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O final é previsível, mas vale a sessão pipoca.&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BHuobt-twqg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BHuobt-twqg&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6495803814837457252?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6495803814837457252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6495803814837457252&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6495803814837457252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6495803814837457252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinema_22.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3343246522644354339</id><published>2010-01-20T07:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:25:49.020-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Pra você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S1bTNtzPr9I/AAAAAAAAAio/VDHlzHhgd9I/s1600-h/entrega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428758633428004818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S1bTNtzPr9I/AAAAAAAAAio/VDHlzHhgd9I/s400/entrega.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque me despes completamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem que eu nem perceba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando nua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por incrível que pareça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sou mais pura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque vou ao teu encontro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;despojada de critérios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;liberto os mistérios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem perder o encanto do prazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando nua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sou única e exclusivamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabel Machado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3343246522644354339?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3343246522644354339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3343246522644354339&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3343246522644354339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3343246522644354339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/pra-voce.html' title='Pra você...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S1bTNtzPr9I/AAAAAAAAAio/VDHlzHhgd9I/s72-c/entrega.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7432813849295775479</id><published>2010-01-18T07:25:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:14:52.236-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Praticar o desapego, para alguns, não é um exercício fácil, mas faz a energia circular e essa traz novidade que, quase sempre, é coisa boa. Bem, caso não seja, pelo menos sobra espaço.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7432813849295775479?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7432813849295775479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7432813849295775479&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7432813849295775479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7432813849295775479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-diario-de-cristina.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-1400662566722553327</id><published>2010-01-13T00:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:08:03.322-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sim, essa é a fase, comédias românticas, fazer o quê? Rsrsrs. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ironias do Amor conta a história do amor à primeira vista de Charlie, um estudante de administração, por Jordan, uma garota espontânea e que acabou de passar por um momento difícil, e a fé que ela tem no destino (devo admitir que não é só ela, rsrs). &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uZc0PP_LJ8c&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uZc0PP_LJ8c&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;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;P.S.: adoro pontes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-1400662566722553327?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/1400662566722553327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=1400662566722553327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1400662566722553327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1400662566722553327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinema_13.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7874088900601042201</id><published>2010-01-11T07:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T07:09:00.351-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Vieste a hora e a tempo &lt;p align="center"&gt;Soltando meu barco e velas ao vento &lt;p align="center"&gt;Vieste me dando alento &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me olhando por dentro, velando por mim" &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9u6iTGeVfWE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9u6iTGeVfWE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7874088900601042201?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7874088900601042201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7874088900601042201&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7874088900601042201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7874088900601042201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/trilha-sonora_11.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4551857426875518583</id><published>2010-01-08T07:38:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:42:10.408-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Tudo pra você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S0U03My0HXI/AAAAAAAAAig/DR1swNwtPgY/s1600-h/0000000000858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423799449169436018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S0U03My0HXI/AAAAAAAAAig/DR1swNwtPgY/s400/0000000000858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Todas as paisagens, todos os lugares, todas as luzes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;todas as palavras, todas as músicas, todos os beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo estava esperando você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que sempre existiu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos meus sonhos, nos meus planos, na minha agenda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que sempre esteve aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;agora, presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento certo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz-me reconhecer que foi só acreditar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e de tão lindo e tão real deixou o ideal no limite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4551857426875518583?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4551857426875518583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4551857426875518583&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4551857426875518583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4551857426875518583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/tudo-pra-voce.html' title='Tudo pra você'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S0U03My0HXI/AAAAAAAAAig/DR1swNwtPgY/s72-c/0000000000858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6287154357770078490</id><published>2010-01-06T06:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T06:57:00.327-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O amor não tira férias é uma deliciosa comédia romântica. Quando assiti ao filme a primeira vez vivia um período tão diferente que algumas frases fizeram um sentido especial para mim. Conclusão: passou a fazer parte da minha lista de favoritos. Recentemente tive a oportunidade de revê-lo e me dirverti ainda mais. Ah, a trilha sonora também merece atenção, destaque para as músicas Maestro e Cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoOXQcH0-A4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoOXQcH0-A4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6287154357770078490?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6287154357770078490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6287154357770078490&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6287154357770078490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6287154357770078490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinema.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7143209740821671638</id><published>2010-01-04T06:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T07:26:13.053-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>O mundo não é perfeito... é quase.</title><content type='html'>Depois de 16 dias de vida de &lt;a href="http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/tirinhas_22.html"&gt;gato&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422662767317218706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S0ErDm6t9ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/qc9KKxKWoVw/s400/ga03ti9.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7143209740821671638?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7143209740821671638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7143209740821671638&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7143209740821671638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7143209740821671638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-mundo-nao-e-perfeito-e-quase_04.html' title='O mundo não é perfeito... é quase.'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/S0ErDm6t9ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/qc9KKxKWoVw/s72-c/ga03ti9.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4354051957640889883</id><published>2010-01-01T23:29:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:25:55.727-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Para abrir o ano com humor, uma paródia para o pessoal que adooooora exagerar nas compras e arrasou no final do ano.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iyJfnaEXU5A&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iyJfnaEXU5A&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;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4354051957640889883?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4354051957640889883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4354051957640889883&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4354051957640889883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4354051957640889883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2010/01/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5627048017597114485</id><published>2009-12-24T00:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:17:26.953-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Desejos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SzDY8yCgZvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tV5U9WDfEZc/s1600-h/124790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418068890462742258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SzDY8yCgZvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tV5U9WDfEZc/s400/124790.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Natal chegando, logo logo Ano Novo e, entre uma data e outra, temos os momentos: retrospectiva, balanço, faxina, reciclagem... e desejos. Bem, vamos a ele, o que eu desejo não é nada assim tão complicado, rsrs, eu quero saúde; bastante, muita, em tudo: saúde física, mental, financeira, para mim e para todo o mundo também.&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aproveito para desejar também um excelente Natal e um maravilhoso Ano Novo a todos, sempre com muita SAÚDE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5627048017597114485?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5627048017597114485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5627048017597114485&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5627048017597114485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5627048017597114485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/desejos.html' title='Desejos'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SzDY8yCgZvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tV5U9WDfEZc/s72-c/124790.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3598359172920426809</id><published>2009-12-22T10:48:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:23:30.022-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SzDA3w-0KdI/AAAAAAAAAiA/PW1UYcZVv4I/s1600-h/ga050708us9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418042416000412114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SzDA3w-0KdI/AAAAAAAAAiA/PW1UYcZVv4I/s400/ga050708us9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Depois de tanta correria tudo o que eu quero é ter uma vida de gato, pelo menos até o próximo ano, rsrsrs. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aproveito a oportunidade para dar minhas boas vindas a minha estação preferida SALVE O VERÃO!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3598359172920426809?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3598359172920426809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3598359172920426809&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3598359172920426809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3598359172920426809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/tirinhas_22.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SzDA3w-0KdI/AAAAAAAAAiA/PW1UYcZVv4I/s72-c/ga050708us9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3729092889717768364</id><published>2009-12-18T09:52:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:59:23.325-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Tirinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyttHgUAPYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xaZRjEELgCc/s1600-h/verificacaotf7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416542952543501698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyttHgUAPYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xaZRjEELgCc/s400/verificacaotf7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Último dia do ano no trabalho, falta uma semana para o Natal, acho que não preciso dizer mais nada (bem, nem consigo mesmo).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3729092889717768364?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3729092889717768364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3729092889717768364&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3729092889717768364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3729092889717768364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/tirinhas.html' title='Tirinhas'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyttHgUAPYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xaZRjEELgCc/s72-c/verificacaotf7.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-805583957603066977</id><published>2009-12-14T22:53:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:59:17.967-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Teus olhos abrem pra mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;todos os encantos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teus olhos abrem pra mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teus olhos abrem pra mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos os encantos bons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo que se quer vai lá" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o_Yov6t3c8s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o_Yov6t3c8s&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-805583957603066977?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/805583957603066977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=805583957603066977&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/805583957603066977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/805583957603066977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/trilha-sonora_14.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2163117535637515965</id><published>2009-12-11T07:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T07:49:00.911-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Eu quero mais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyGOnyGEmfI/AAAAAAAAAhY/ky-z6uoWjB4/s1600-h/tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765041189329394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyGOnyGEmfI/AAAAAAAAAhY/ky-z6uoWjB4/s400/tempo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quem inventou a frase: "tempo é dinheiro" deve ter sido alguém muito feliz e ocupado em manter-se assim. Já eu diria: "tempo é muito mais que dinheiro", porque se pudesse eu pagaria para ficar mais uma meia hora na cama, ficar mais vinte minutos na academia, mais umas duas horas com as pessoas que amo, uma meia hora para escrever aqui no blog, outras tantas para visitar e comentar, terminar de ler aquele livro, fazer um almoço ou um jantar especial (adoro cozinhar), assitir aquele filme comendo pipoca, e outras tantas coisas que me fazem feliz demais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2163117535637515965?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2163117535637515965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2163117535637515965&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2163117535637515965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2163117535637515965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-quero-mais.html' title='Eu quero mais...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyGOnyGEmfI/AAAAAAAAAhY/ky-z6uoWjB4/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7131087511598868619</id><published>2009-12-09T20:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T20:10:21.570-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>O Dia da Justiça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyAeVxxrtRI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/UBQQmg2CrZA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413360111587144978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyAeVxxrtRI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/UBQQmg2CrZA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ontem foi o Dia da Justiça. Como funcionária, como não houve expediente no fórum e por contar com um banco de horas bem gordinho, pude transformar meu fim de semana em um "feriado prolongado".&lt;br /&gt;Mas como cidadã o que eu tinha para comemorar? Com fóruns privilegiados, uma legislação que diz que ninguém pode cumprir pena maior que trinta anos (independente da quantidade e da gravidade dos crimes cometidos), proporciona vários benefícios por "bom comportamento" (encurtando a pena a ser cumprida) e que permite tantos recursos (o que, em alguns casos, pode facilitar a prescrição), o que seria o Dia da Justiça?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7131087511598868619?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7131087511598868619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7131087511598868619&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7131087511598868619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7131087511598868619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-dia-da-justica.html' title='O Dia da Justiça'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SyAeVxxrtRI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/UBQQmg2CrZA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-1455599884037884449</id><published>2009-12-04T07:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T07:08:00.607-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Por muito tempo eu sentia vergonha das coisas que eu sinto&lt;p align="center"&gt;E disfarçando, escrevia difícil só pra complicar&lt;p align="center"&gt;Quando a flor é uma flor e não tem outro jeito da gente dizer,&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pra que mentir, se eu sei, eu sei...&lt;p align="center"&gt;...eu quero mesmo é gostar de você..."&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TgUWJBnXCD4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TgUWJBnXCD4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-1455599884037884449?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/1455599884037884449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=1455599884037884449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1455599884037884449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1455599884037884449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3686029289108606216</id><published>2009-12-02T05:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:06:54.401-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxZJKSF28mI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VEhY6hFPZyA/s1600-h/AMORr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410592443336159842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxZJKSF28mI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VEhY6hFPZyA/s400/AMORr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Foi um caso por acaso&lt;p align="justify"&gt;um amor no desamor&lt;p align="justify"&gt;um encontro no desencontro&lt;p align="justify"&gt;trouxe ordem à bagunça&lt;p align="justify"&gt;confiança à desconfiança&lt;p align="justify"&gt;harmonia ao caos&lt;p align="justify"&gt;De repente chegou devagar&lt;p align="justify"&gt;conquistou sem lutar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3686029289108606216?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3686029289108606216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3686029289108606216&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3686029289108606216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3686029289108606216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/12/amor.html' title='Amor...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxZJKSF28mI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VEhY6hFPZyA/s72-c/AMORr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7164094107677231780</id><published>2009-11-30T07:57:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:09:11.305-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>SeparadaMente juntos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxOXrEfRjKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/eezhTszUswA/s1600/Abra%25C3%25A7o3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409834343597182114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxOXrEfRjKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/eezhTszUswA/s400/Abra%25C3%25A7o3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De repente conto as horas sem perceber, o coração está aos pulos, mas a mente está quieta. É uma espera sem espera, uma ansiedade sem angústia, a saudade que tem hora para acabar. E quando você chega com seu sorriso discreto, encantador, e aquele abraço que é um aconchego, vamos viver todos aqueles instantes em que somos um, e outros tantos momentos em que somos cada. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7164094107677231780?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7164094107677231780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7164094107677231780&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7164094107677231780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7164094107677231780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/separadamente-juntos.html' title='SeparadaMente juntos...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SxOXrEfRjKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/eezhTszUswA/s72-c/Abra%25C3%25A7o3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5498924342829576682</id><published>2009-11-25T06:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T09:41:28.584-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Now I've had the time of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, I've never felt like this before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes I swear it's the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I owe it all to you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RH0lEVMuzzw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RH0lEVMuzzw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5498924342829576682?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5498924342829576682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5498924342829576682&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5498924342829576682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5498924342829576682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/trilha-sonora_25.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4440072039723780954</id><published>2009-11-23T23:20:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:43:15.034-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Saber amar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SwszDNMfmbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/K1R6rKS7oHo/s1600/flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407471907763100082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SwszDNMfmbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/K1R6rKS7oHo/s400/flor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Você vai acreditar, não nas palavras que eu disser, mas no meu olhar, na minha maneira de te acariciar, nos mil modos que tenho de lhe fazer sorrir. Não vai entender e não vai ter medo, nem dúvidas, nem sequer vai querer saber o momento em que tudo começou ou explicar, mas vai desejar que eu pudesse morar em ti por alguns minutos para sentir o que acontece, que eu saiba que seu coração, que sempre voou ao sabor dos ventos, agora escolhe seu norte e não pretende estar à deriva jamais. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4440072039723780954?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4440072039723780954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4440072039723780954&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4440072039723780954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4440072039723780954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/saber-amar_23.html' title='Saber amar...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SwszDNMfmbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/K1R6rKS7oHo/s72-c/flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6379306045384334340</id><published>2009-11-18T07:44:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:43:23.690-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Já foi amado por tantas pessoas, de tantas formas e em tantas intensidades, mas parece que ainda busca pelo que é o amor. Busca o significado? Busca sentir? O que são, para ele, esses amores "de fora"? Imagino que se espante quando alguém diz que o ama. Será que pensa que são apenas palavras? Será só um coração insatisfeito?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6379306045384334340?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6379306045384334340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6379306045384334340&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6379306045384334340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6379306045384334340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-diario-de-cristina.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-638764889999957765</id><published>2009-11-16T08:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T09:19:04.502-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Maybe it's the way you touch me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the warmth of the Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe it's the way you smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I come all undone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ooh babe, lost in love is what I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I'm with you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QzrMo_3B4I&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QzrMo_3B4I&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-638764889999957765?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/638764889999957765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=638764889999957765&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/638764889999957765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/638764889999957765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4945944442377445154</id><published>2009-11-12T09:42:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:48:29.774-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sob o Sol em escorpião.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Svv1O-qEvUI/AAAAAAAAAgg/R-coLsYwkds/s1600-h/garfield_cake.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403181815647485250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Svv1O-qEvUI/AAAAAAAAAgg/R-coLsYwkds/s400/garfield_cake.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A propósito, eu adoro festas, principalmente a do meu aniversário, mas o momento "Parabéns pra você" é sempre constrangedor (além do fato da trilha sonora não ser das minhas favoritas), alguém aí sabe como ter uma festa de anivérsário sem o momento "Parabéns pra você"? Rsrsrs. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ah, aproveito este momento para agradecer a todos os meus amigos pelo privilégio. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4945944442377445154?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4945944442377445154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4945944442377445154&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4945944442377445154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4945944442377445154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/sob-o-sol-em-escorpiao.html' title='Sob o Sol em escorpião.'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Svv1O-qEvUI/AAAAAAAAAgg/R-coLsYwkds/s72-c/garfield_cake.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-710177560540867761</id><published>2009-11-10T09:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:14:11.139-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Corpo e alma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SuMSw6FHR0I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Rak4HmXpZDs/s1600-h/Buddha_Homer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396177409953711938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SuMSw6FHR0I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Rak4HmXpZDs/s400/Buddha_Homer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, vamos deixar de lado a hipocrisia, cuidar da parte física é importante sim, afinal nosso corpo é nosso "cartão de visita", e você não vai apresentar seu "cartão de visita" todo amassado, sujo, rasurado, enfim. Logo, a qualidade do que comemos, os cuidados com o corpo fazendo exercícios físicos, usando creminhos, etc., não é mero detalhe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maaaas, lógico, cuidar de si vai muito além, afinal quem quer ser um belo zumbi, rsrs, então aquilo que lemos, assistimos, as pessoas com quem nos relacionamos, nutrem nossa mente e alma. E nesse caso as regras são as mesmas: se escolhemos bons materiais, temos boa saúde. Caso contrário, nos detonamos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já dizia Hipócrates: "que seu remédio seja seu alimento e que seu alimento seja seu remédio". Assim sendo, equilíbrio é a palavra chave: faça algum exercício, cheque sua dieta alimentar e também leia bons livros, aproxime-se de pessoas interessantes e com bons valores, assista a boas palestras, busque qualidade também para o alimento da alma: a sabedoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-710177560540867761?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/710177560540867761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=710177560540867761&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/710177560540867761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/710177560540867761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/corpo-e-alma.html' title='Corpo e alma...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SuMSw6FHR0I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Rak4HmXpZDs/s72-c/Buddha_Homer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5076663663471486724</id><published>2009-11-08T23:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:03:11.115-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirinhas'/><title type='text'>Vai brincando vai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SvTSZAyO5vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/99BfVUiuzxQ/s1600-h/0634.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401173180273321714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SvTSZAyO5vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/99BfVUiuzxQ/s400/0634.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah, esses gatinhos..., rsrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5076663663471486724?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5076663663471486724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5076663663471486724&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5076663663471486724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5076663663471486724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/vai-brincando-vai.html' title='Vai brincando vai...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SvTSZAyO5vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/99BfVUiuzxQ/s72-c/0634.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2190896147618381395</id><published>2009-11-05T17:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:54:18.760-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Olhares...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SmXXVs34EhI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2sQclaEYcK4/s1600-h/olhar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360927699277189650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SmXXVs34EhI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2sQclaEYcK4/s400/olhar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nesse momento&lt;br /&gt;quando eu posso sentir sua respiração&lt;br /&gt;os batimentos vão ficando mais e mais acelerados&lt;br /&gt;encontro-me refletida em seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;tão brilhante, tão encantador&lt;br /&gt;apaixonadamente perdida&lt;br /&gt;nesse instante em que o tempo parece parado&lt;br /&gt;não há nada além de nós&lt;br /&gt;você chega mais perto&lt;br /&gt;não posso mais manter meus olhos abertos&lt;br /&gt;preciso te ver com meu coração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2190896147618381395?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2190896147618381395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2190896147618381395&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2190896147618381395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2190896147618381395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/olhares.html' title='Olhares...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SmXXVs34EhI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2sQclaEYcK4/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7332907248643134376</id><published>2009-11-03T09:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:41:32.699-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>As mulheres e as malas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SvAyQBmI_sI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xAwWKwL6a1o/s1600-h/malas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399871204104928962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SvAyQBmI_sI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xAwWKwL6a1o/s400/malas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arrumar malas nem sempre é uma missão fácil para nós mulheres, quem de nós já não ouviu um comentário do namorado, marido ou amigo: "Pra que a mudança? É só um fim de semana". E a mudança se justifica, afinal, a praia exige um visual, o churrasco à tarde, outro, um lual, uma baladinha, aquela corridinha na manhã seguinte pra aliviar a culpa do churrasco. Mas vou contar uma coisa, faz tooooooda diferença ter aquela amiga M-A-R-A-V-I-L-H-O-S-A que manja tuuuuudddo de moda.&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/7341211071826972171-7332907248643134376?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7332907248643134376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7332907248643134376&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7332907248643134376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7332907248643134376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-mulheres-e-as-malas.html' title='As mulheres e as malas.'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SvAyQBmI_sI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xAwWKwL6a1o/s72-c/malas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-8408646862504248207</id><published>2009-10-28T07:17:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:42:00.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"...passam a noite em claro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conhecem o gosto raro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de amar sem medo de outra desilusão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Romântico é uma espécie em extinção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Românticos são poucos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Românticos são loucos como eu" &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qhSrmV-YDO8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qhSrmV-YDO8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-8408646862504248207?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/8408646862504248207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=8408646862504248207&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8408646862504248207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/8408646862504248207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/trilha-sonora_28.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4928472733787805460</id><published>2009-10-26T17:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:15:36.959-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>De mim...</title><content type='html'>Você pode descobrir em mim seus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;ou seus medos, suas fraquezas&lt;br /&gt;pode descobrir seus jogos&lt;br /&gt;ou seus caminhos&lt;br /&gt;pode descobrir em mim sua busca&lt;br /&gt;ou seus esconderijos&lt;br /&gt;você pode me perdoar&lt;br /&gt;ou me culpar&lt;br /&gt;você pode se entregar e confiar&lt;br /&gt;ou negar tudo&lt;br /&gt;E nada disso mudará o que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;porque não aceito me medir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4928472733787805460?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4928472733787805460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4928472733787805460&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4928472733787805460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4928472733787805460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-mim.html' title='De mim...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3893450637607075099</id><published>2009-10-24T10:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:29:50.307-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Você não vai se arrepender, &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;pois a paisagem, pode crer &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;é demais, é de babar" &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9olAOb4wME&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9olAOb4wME&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3893450637607075099?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3893450637607075099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3893450637607075099&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3893450637607075099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3893450637607075099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/trilha-sonora_23.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5906527523501565772</id><published>2009-10-22T06:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T06:13:00.095-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O diário de Cristina'/><title type='text'>O diário de Cristina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nos jogos de amor se você não pode ser parceira, não seja adversária. Dá tanto trabalho quanto, porém NUNCA dá o resultado esperado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5906527523501565772?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5906527523501565772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5906527523501565772&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5906527523501565772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5906527523501565772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-diario-de-cristina.html' title='O diário de Cristina'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6662767141276996549</id><published>2009-10-21T05:07:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:21:15.168-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Notas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Adoro pessoas criativas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. A pessoa fica adulta, mas é só dar corda que ela se diverte que nem criança (ah, alguns &lt;strike&gt;tontos&lt;/strike&gt; precisam de motivos).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Infelizmente o atendimento da assistência técnica da Volkswagen não é nada divertido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lXh2n0aPyw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lXh2n0aPyw&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;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbEKAwCoCKw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbEKAwCoCKw&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;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6662767141276996549?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6662767141276996549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6662767141276996549&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6662767141276996549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6662767141276996549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/notas.html' title='Notas...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2237888913722168899</id><published>2009-10-19T08:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:07:47.880-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Caminho da roça...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/StkPMuZqviI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RldDRORT-pU/s1600-h/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393358740041416226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/StkPMuZqviI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RldDRORT-pU/s400/IMG_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (E lá do alto é a cidade que é bem pequenininha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela foi criada na cidade, mas os pais nasceram lá, então ela aprendeu desde cedo apreciar a vida no campo. Vez ou outra gostava de acordar com as galinhas, tomar leite fresquinho no café da manhã, subir na goiabeira para pegar a fruta (o que ainda fazia com destreza de moleca), pescar, e sair para cavalgar então, era a parte que ela mais gostava: vento nos cabelos, sensação de liberdade, integração com a natureza, lindas paisagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela não era muito chegada a animais, gostava de vê-los, achava bonitinho e só, mas se pudesse certamente teria um cavalo. Achava um animal bonito, elegante, admirava a postura do caminhar, a força da cavalgada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela aproveitara cada delícia que aqueles dias proporcionavam: cochilo à sombra da árvore, banho de cachoeira ou de chuva (que se podia ver chegando!), cheirinho de mata nativa, pôr do Sol, noites estreladas, rodas de viola, fogueira, queijo fresco, vinho. Eram momentos de simplicidade, de aventura, de natureza, de muitos detalhes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2237888913722168899?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2237888913722168899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2237888913722168899&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2237888913722168899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2237888913722168899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/caminho-da-roca.html' title='Caminho da roça...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/StkPMuZqviI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RldDRORT-pU/s72-c/IMG_0082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7468615236456467965</id><published>2009-10-09T05:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:41:35.909-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Quando eu te invado de silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você conforta a minha dor com atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E quando eu durmo no seu colo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você me faz sentir de novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O que eu já não sentia mais"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9P5Jq6J6kvA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9P5Jq6J6kvA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7468615236456467965?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7468615236456467965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7468615236456467965&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7468615236456467965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7468615236456467965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/trilha-sonora_09.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4393282418981558378</id><published>2009-10-07T05:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:57:01.748-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>ApaixonadaMente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sso60e-4_kI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/yD5U1Wyt2m8/s1600-h/Olhos_vendados.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389184577446673986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sso60e-4_kI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/yD5U1Wyt2m8/s400/Olhos_vendados.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Às vezes simplesmente coloco meu desejo ali, naquele lugar, não tem um motivo. Eu já deixei de querer entender e não espero que ninguém o faça. Então só porque eu gosto de você, você não é obrigado a gostar de mim do mesmo jeito.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não, não é simples assim, mas eu sei que eu também tenho meu ritmo. E por saber que você é responsável, que sabe zelar por suas conquistas, é que tudo fica muito natural, como tem que ser com tudo o que é importante.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4393282418981558378?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4393282418981558378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4393282418981558378&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4393282418981558378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4393282418981558378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/apaixonadamente.html' title='ApaixonadaMente...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sso60e-4_kI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/yD5U1Wyt2m8/s72-c/Olhos_vendados.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-2382539089525494642</id><published>2009-10-05T00:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:12:00.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, o amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SsgFqAIJTwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/PqvCxcptWIs/s1600-h/petit-gateau.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563173295607554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SsgFqAIJTwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/PqvCxcptWIs/s400/petit-gateau.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ela tem nome de santa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele é os sete pecados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela gosta das formas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele gosta do conteúdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela é metódica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele improvisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela canta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele toca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela dança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele luta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eles tem pouco em comum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isso não representa problema algum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diferentes, não antagônicos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;juntos não se completam, se misturam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-2382539089525494642?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/2382539089525494642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=2382539089525494642&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2382539089525494642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/2382539089525494642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/ah-o-amor_05.html' title='Ah, o amor...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SsgFqAIJTwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/PqvCxcptWIs/s72-c/petit-gateau.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-43237053650675148</id><published>2009-10-03T05:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:36:58.932-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Dare, dare to keep all your dreams alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The power is there at your command&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dare, dare to keep all your love alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dare to be all that you can be" &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLhp0US_Hj0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLhp0US_Hj0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;P.S.: Eu sou completamente apaixonada pelo Bumblebee, rsrs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-43237053650675148?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/43237053650675148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=43237053650675148&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/43237053650675148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/43237053650675148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/trilha-sonora.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7847606588707147608</id><published>2009-10-01T10:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:32:05.931-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Então...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SsS-b2kZKPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/r8Ads6N8iKQ/s1600-h/tchau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387640439955859698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SsS-b2kZKPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/r8Ads6N8iKQ/s400/tchau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já reparou em como o tempo passa depressa quando você faz coisas que gosta? Em como é prazeroso, relaxante, parece tudo uma grande curtição? Reparou também que, nesse momento, tudo flui de um modo que até parece que o mundo lhe atende?&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, resumindo: quando se está fazendo o que gosta tudo lhe distrai e os dias são agradáveis; feliz, você também distrai seus amigos, conhece novas pessoas, ri, conversa, sente sua alma mais leve e, portanto, não tem tempo a perder com coisas que não lhe fazem bem ou que não possam fazer o mesmo aos que lhe rodeiam.&lt;br /&gt;Moral da história: se você quer ser feliz, vá cuidar da sua vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7847606588707147608?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7847606588707147608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7847606588707147608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7847606588707147608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7847606588707147608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/10/entao.html' title='Então...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SsS-b2kZKPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/r8Ads6N8iKQ/s72-c/tchau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-1013526156104317135</id><published>2009-09-29T19:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:01:10.575-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Nota</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O programa Altas Horas tem como uma de suas atrações a Banda da Torcida, que reúne músicos que tem em comum sua paixão por um time de futebol. No último &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZwyaH7-K6s"&gt;sábado&lt;/a&gt; houve o primeiro clássico, uma banda homenageando o São Paulo e outra, o Corinthians. O que eu achei curioso e mereceu este post foi a formação das bandas: &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Banda da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Torcida do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Ivan Busic&lt;/strong&gt; (Dr Sin), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liminha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edgard Scandura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Roger Moreira&lt;/strong&gt; (Ultraje a Rigor), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zezé de Camargo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Cañas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Thunderbird&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andreas Kisser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Sepultura). &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Banda da Torcida do Corinthians: Japinha (CPM22), Alemão e Bonilha (Inimigos da HP), DJ Negralha, Robinho Tavares, Beto Lee, Brilhantina, Thiaguinho e Péricles (Exaltasamba), Xis, Negra Li e Badauí. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Desde já deixando claro que música para mim é ar, que respeito, e até curto, todos os estilos (claro, tenho os meus favoritos), na minha modestíssima opinião a Banda do São Paulo tinha tantas estrelas quanto o time tem na camisa, rsrsrs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-1013526156104317135?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/1013526156104317135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=1013526156104317135&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1013526156104317135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/1013526156104317135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/nota.html' title='Nota'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7026934661481402379</id><published>2009-09-28T07:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T07:31:00.382-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura'/><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sp3TiemNTTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5PmHLYO0X1Y/s1600-h/recado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686119432572210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sp3TiemNTTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5PmHLYO0X1Y/s400/recado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando ela chegou em casa havia um recadinho dele na porta da geladeira avisando que tinha deixado semi-pronto o prato que ela mais gostava e tambem que havia comprado o vinho favorito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando ela ligou o aparelho de som - o que sempre fazia ao chegar em casa - tocou o CD com a trilha sonora deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao encostar a cabeça no travesseiro, o cheirinho dele veio dar boa noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ele chegou mais tarde. De mansinho, para não acordá-la, cobriu-a com seu abraço. Sabia que ela gostava muito das primeiras horas da manhã...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7026934661481402379?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7026934661481402379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7026934661481402379&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7026934661481402379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7026934661481402379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sp3TiemNTTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5PmHLYO0X1Y/s72-c/recado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-4886528595018776881</id><published>2009-09-25T12:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T09:59:56.928-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>E para já</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sr0v8iNunvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/tQqS3ZAY24A/s1600-h/pasion%2520logo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385513446428024562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sr0v8iNunvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/tQqS3ZAY24A/s400/pasion%2520logo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Hoje eu quero o seu melhor&lt;br /&gt;quero suaves sussurros&lt;br /&gt;intensos suspiros&lt;br /&gt;e fortes arrepios&lt;br /&gt;hoje eu quero o calor do fogo&lt;br /&gt;e você inteiro, entregue&lt;br /&gt;completamente meu, completamente posse&lt;br /&gt;só hoje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-4886528595018776881?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/4886528595018776881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=4886528595018776881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4886528595018776881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/4886528595018776881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-para-ja.html' title='E para já'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sr0v8iNunvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/tQqS3ZAY24A/s72-c/pasion%2520logo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6625110917542724061</id><published>2009-09-23T07:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:32:31.540-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I’m gonna get dressed for success,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shaping me up for the big time, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get dressed for success&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shaping it up for your love yea yea yea"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lxI13pd4evk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lxI13pd4evk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6625110917542724061?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6625110917542724061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6625110917542724061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6625110917542724061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6625110917542724061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/trilha-sonora_23.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-6686181732772855592</id><published>2009-09-21T07:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:51:05.569-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Luz na passarela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SrGI7s2ccfI/AAAAAAAAAew/E13F9do1Sic/s1600-h/Desfile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382233588917629426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SrGI7s2ccfI/AAAAAAAAAew/E13F9do1Sic/s400/Desfile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ela sempre foi tímida, mas estava em uma fase da vida onde ousadia e experiências eram sempre bem-vindas, logo, foi natural aceitar o convite de sua amiga para desfilar na apresentação de seu trabalho do curso de moda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela, que nunca foi muito vaidosa, sentiu-se confiante, confortável. Para seu espanto foi tudo muito natural e um olhar experiente percebeu tudo isso. Seguiu-se um convite, algumas aulas e lá estava ela em meio às estrelas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do alto daquele salto, olhar altivo, postura impecável, ela ia percorrendo a passarela suavemente e com o coração aos pulos, pouco tempo atrás ela sequer poderia imaginar-se em tal situação e mal podia acreditar que tudo começou por acaso, como um desafio.&lt;br /&gt;Ela desfilou, linda, brilhante, brincando de ser estrela da moda e, nos camarins, tinha um sorriso de menina com brinquedo novo, excitada com mais essa oportunidade, vitoriosa por se permitir essa nova experiência, feliz por perceber que sonhos foram feitos para serem realizados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-6686181732772855592?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/6686181732772855592/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=6686181732772855592&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6686181732772855592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/6686181732772855592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/luz-na-passarela.html' title='Luz na passarela...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/SrGI7s2ccfI/AAAAAAAAAew/E13F9do1Sic/s72-c/Desfile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-3415962740404304703</id><published>2009-09-16T06:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T06:55:00.089-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilha Sonora'/><title type='text'>Trilha sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Hay amores que nos llevan al abismo &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hay amores que jamás se nos olvidan &lt;p align="center"&gt;Los que dan toda ternura y fantasía &lt;p align="center"&gt;Son amores de los buenos, como tú" &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8pv38hf6vNU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8pv38hf6vNU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-3415962740404304703?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/3415962740404304703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=3415962740404304703&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3415962740404304703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/3415962740404304703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/trilha-sonora_16.html' title='Trilha sonora'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-5866824185511720479</id><published>2009-09-14T10:29:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:51:27.515-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexo'/><title type='text'>Desilusão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sq5FwIDyWMI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UILRBv0KwiI/s1600-h/8tongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381315297853724866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sq5FwIDyWMI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UILRBv0KwiI/s400/8tongue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vamos refletir a respeito da palavra, "desilusão". &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, sei que ela é uma palavra "feia" e que ninguém gosta de se desiludir, mas já parou para pensar que ela, a desilusão, nada mais é do que uma grande libertação? Significa que você tinha se iludido, estava vendo uma situação ou uma pessoa de uma forma que não condizia com aquilo que realmente é e a fantasia chegou ao fim, deixando você livre. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seu chefe sempre elogia sua competência porque ele reconhece seu desempenho e pretende te promover ou por que você faz o trabalho dele? O moço abre a porta do carro porque você é a mais especial das criaturas ou, simplesmente por que ele é gentil? &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sim, situações assim doem, mas não seria pior não reagir? E reagir significa se implicar no processo, parando para pensar em como nós mesmos criamos estas situações fantasiosas que tanto nos chateiam depois. Na maioria das vezes, ninguém nos engana, somos nós que não vemos o que está na nossa cara ou, simplesmente, preferimos a fantasia, afinal ela sempre é bem gostosa. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desiludiu-se? E daí? Liberte-se e pronto. A melhor maneira de melhorar é parar que querer piorar. E..., convenhamos, você acha mesmo que é a única criatura que já se desiludiu? Quanta pretensão, rsrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-5866824185511720479?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/5866824185511720479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=5866824185511720479&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5866824185511720479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/5866824185511720479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/desilusao.html' title='Desilusão...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sq5FwIDyWMI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UILRBv0KwiI/s72-c/8tongue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7341211071826972171.post-7664686590549384358</id><published>2009-09-11T06:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:42:00.388-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><title type='text'>Aprender a voar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sqmx28nP1TI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4Gl37KyzvrI/s1600-h/vento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380026787412563250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sqmx28nP1TI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4Gl37KyzvrI/s400/vento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aquela era hora de espanar a poeira e abrir-se ao novo. Então ela começou devagar, quebrando a rotina, dali a pouco experimentava novas idéias, fazia muitas coisas diferentes, tentava outros cursos de ação. Seguiram-se momentos de encontros inesperados, conversas libertadoras, muito estímulo intelectual e físico. Era uma nova etapa em sua vida, que lhe possibilitaria um maior entendimento das coisas. Ela se permitiu. Libertou-se de formas antigas, aproveitou o dinâmico período para renovar-se e isso fez toda a diferença.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7341211071826972171-7664686590549384358?l=serreflexo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/feeds/7664686590549384358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7341211071826972171&amp;postID=7664686590549384358&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7664686590549384358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7341211071826972171/posts/default/7664686590549384358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serreflexo.blogspot.com/2009/09/aprender-voar.html' title='Aprender a voar...'/><author><name>Bela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x90EbhhSycs/Sqmx28nP1TI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4Gl37KyzvrI/s72-c/vento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
