tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85767299624195963172024-02-07T17:51:50.870-03:00ideias adult[er(r)ad]asComecei a trabalhar neste blog com minha amiga Fernanda Lym. Mas, atualmente, tomamos caminhos diferentes que restringiram nossa dupla participação. Mas mesmo assim, prosseguirei publicando, reformulando e acertando o rumo dessas "idéias adulteradas"Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.comBlogger63125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-5510843674755516442011-02-26T00:38:00.003-03:002011-02-26T00:45:55.803-03:00[...]<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Te avisei que a cidade era um vão.</span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</tbody></table>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-46328438200984642522011-02-24T14:30:00.000-03:002011-02-24T14:30:20.275-03:00Fotografia e Poesia: Felipe Abud.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 24px;">Da mesma forma em que hoje se proliferam os “escritos”, principalmente, pelo cyber-espaço, a imagem, a fotografia, também vive o seu momento de esgotamento. Todos são escritores e todos são fotógrafos, mas poucos, muito poucos, são artistas, possuem sensibilidade, feeling. Sendo assim, presto aqui minha homenagem e minha admiração pelo fotógrafo Filipe Abud, meu poeta favorito das imagens.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Eu por Débora Vaz<br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Tão fora de mim eu vivo</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Que nem sei se vivo ou morto</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Quando estou apaixonado.</span></div><div style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Não pode a fera comigo</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Quando estou, quando estou apaixonado,</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Mas me derrota a formiga</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Se é que estou apaixonado.</span></div><div style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Estarei, quem, e entende, apaixonado</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Neste arco de danação?</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Ou é a morta paixão</span><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">Que me deixa, que me deixa neste estado?</span></div><div style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Amherst;">OBS: enquanto não escrevo o post anterior, fica o Carlos.</span>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-90801446921071774802011-01-31T15:08:00.002-03:002011-01-31T17:34:36.422-03:00Todesfuge e Regina Spektor (post em construção)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nós o bebemos ao meio-dia e de manhã nós o bebemos de noite nós o bebemos bebemos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">cavamos um túmulo nos ares lá não se jaz apertado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um homem mora na casa bole com cobras escreve</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">escreve para a Alemanha quando escurece teu cabelo de ouro Margarete</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">escreve e se planta diante da casa e as estrelas faíscam ele assobia para os seus Mastins</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">assobia para os seus judeus manda cavar um túmulo na terra</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ordena-nos agora toquem para dançar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Leite negro da madrugada nós te bebemos de noite</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nós te bebemos de manhã e ao meio-dia nós te bebemos de noite nós bebemos bebemos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um homem mora na casa e bole com cobras escreve</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">escreve para a Alemanha quando escurece teu cabelo de ouro Margarete</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Teu cabelo de cinzas Sulamita cavamos um túmulo nos ares lá não se jaz apertado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ele brada cravem mais fundo na terra vocês aí cantem e toquem</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">agarra a arma na cinta brande-a seus olhos são azuis</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">cravem mais fundo as pás vocês aí continuem tocando para dançar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Leite negro da madrugada nós te bebemos de noite</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nós te bebemos ao meio-dia e de manhã nós te bebemos de noite nós bebemos bebemos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um homem mora na casa teu cabelo de ouro Margarete</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">teu cabelo de cinzas Sulamita ele bole com cobras</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ele brada toquem a morte mais doce a morte é um dos mestres da Alemanha</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ele brada toquem mais fundo os violinos vocês aí sobem como fumaça no ar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">aí vocês têm um túmulo nas nuvens lá não se jaz apertado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Leite negro da madrugada nós te bebemos de noite</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nós te bebemos ao meio-dia a morte é um dos mestres da Alemanha</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nós te bebemos de noite e de manhã nós bebemos bebemos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">a morte é um dos mestres da Alemanha seu olho é azul</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">acerta-te com uma bala de chumbo acerta-te em cheio</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um homem mora na casa teu cabelo de ouro Margarete</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ele atiça seus mastins sobre nós e sonha a morte é um dos mestres da Alemanha</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">teu cabelo de ouro Margarete</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">teu cabelo de cinzas Sulamita</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Regina Spektor,<br />
Aprés moi trad. <a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/regina-spektor/585607/traducao.htm">http://letras.terra.com.br/regina-spektor/585607/traducao.htm</a></td></tr>
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">degelar o frio do tempo,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">amansar as runas da história,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">convergir-lhe as trajetórias,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">montar do tempo um entretempo —</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">desta manhã de quarta-feira</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">foi-me à face sobremaneira</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">que, ao roçar feroz a minha,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">deu de longe a tua memória</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">mais febril e venatória</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">que tua imagem descaminha.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">OBS: obrigada, meu amigo.</span></span>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-58069653681672325752011-01-30T00:11:00.001-03:002011-01-30T00:23:55.018-03:00"Um dia, um Adeus"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/qU4Ua1FpKdg?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ontem, ouvi esta versão de "Um dia, Um Adeus" do Guilherme Arantes pela Vanessa da Mata. Excelente para cultivar saudade nesses dias chuvosos. Perfeito para masoquistas musicais.</span>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-39305551335499061742011-01-21T19:45:00.000-03:002011-01-21T19:45:33.527-03:00Janela Quadriculada<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">No Pão de Açúcar </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">de cada dia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dai-nos, Senhor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a poesia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">de cada dia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">A chuva também me trouxe uma virose...chuvaaaaaaa</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Mas, posto aqui a foto da minha Valentina!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">bjs</div>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-68668440159370071652011-01-19T16:49:00.000-03:002011-01-19T16:49:27.045-03:00Dia de Chuva...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">é dia bom pra gato...</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> eu não sabia tu</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> não sabias</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">fazer girar a vida</span></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"></span><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"></span> mas está comigo está</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">perdido comigo </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">teu nome </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">em alguma gaveta</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><i>Ferreira Gullar</i></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><i><br />
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</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">OBS:<i> </i>também sonhava com Gullar.</span></div>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-52683503945930665022011-01-18T13:30:00.001-03:002011-01-18T13:34:39.841-03:00Selo de Qualidade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKAfzUm_-0A/TTDtO79OwbI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HmirH8BteXc/s1600/selo+blog+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKAfzUm_-0A/TTDtO79OwbI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HmirH8BteXc/s320/selo+blog+1.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
Ganhei esse selo da amiga Fernanda Lym! Fiquei muito lisonjeada, uma vez que ela é blogueira assídua. A Nanda é dessas pessoas que descobrem tudo na internet, coisas interessantes mesmo, já eu sou mais lentinha.Agora é a minha vez de distribuir os meus selos, se é que tenho a mesma autoridade bloguística da Nanda, mas lá vai:<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://rabiscosdadebora.blogspot.com/">http://rabiscosdadebora.blogspot.com/</a><br />
<a href="http://literatercia.blogspot.com/">http://literatercia.blogspot.com/</a><br />
<a href="http://osilencioentreaspalavras.blogspot.com/">http://osilencioentreaspalavras.blogspot.com/</a><br />
<a href="http://www.cep-proprio.blogspot.com/">http://www.cep-proprio.blogspot.com/</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://raymundo-netto.blogspot.com/">http://raymundo-netto.blogspot.com/</a><br />
<a href="http://raymundo-netto.blogspot.com/"></a><a href="http://www.gatastrofes.com.br/">http://www.gatastrofes.com.br/</a></div>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-18351367580507124232011-01-17T19:19:00.003-03:002011-01-18T13:59:08.232-03:00Nunca fui primeira dama<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Nunca fui primeira dama,</i>Wendy Guerra,<i> </i>Benvirá, 2010.<br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-align: justify;">Vi Wendy Guerra a primeira vez no Programa do Jô para divulgação de seu romance <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Nunca fui primeira-dama</i> na FLIP de 2010. No livro, Nadia Guerra, alter-ego de Wendy, encontra-se diante dos fragmentos da memória de uma mãe que a abandonou quando tinha apenas 10 anos de idade. Na reconstituição dessas memórias, a narradora toca em temas tabus como a questão do papel da mulher na revolução cubana, no caso, o papel de Celia Sanchez, a secretária de Fidel Castro. Outro ponto interessante é a posição anticastrista tanto da personagem ficcional como da escritora que, ao mesmo tempo, se nutre de patriotismo (arma ideológica dos regimes totalitários) e se mistura com a existência física de cada um com a existência da ilha.</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-align: justify;"> <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Nunca fui primiera-dama</i> tem entrada proibida em Cuba, mas leitura concluída, aqui, neste blog.</div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="ES-TRAD">*Gazel é um tipo de forma poética(</span><a href="http://recantodasletras.uol.com.br/teorialiteraria/1328902">http://recantodasletras.uol.com.br/teorialiteraria/1328902</a>). Lorca voltava-se principalmente para os temas e as formas poéticas tradicionais da Espanha, embora tenha flertado com o surrealismo durante o período em que passou em Nova York. "Gazel del Amor Desesperado" foi retirado do livro <i>Diván de Tamarit </i> cujo tema central é o amor e suas frustrações. Lorca foi assassinado em 19 de agosto de1936 pela ditadura franquista.</span></div>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-16339181515806084852010-12-06T21:21:00.001-03:002010-12-06T21:22:41.214-03:00VOLVER!<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Enquanto estive ausente, o Rio quase....mas quase. Ontem, por exemplo, caiu um temporal e as notícias de semanas atrás foram tensas, um Alemão complexo, mas já está turístico. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Finalmente, terminei meu trabalho sobre o Reinaldo Arenas. Não ficou como queria, falta de muita leitura, acho que ainda tem muita teoria pra ralar e eu tou só na preguiça... </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Enfim, de volta à vida.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Dia 20, volto pra casa (CE).</span></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Hoje é o aniversário dos meus pais!</span></span></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Saudades!!!!</span></span></b></span></div>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-54677070836100423282010-11-18T00:51:00.001-03:002010-11-18T00:53:37.248-03:00Pausa<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sim, final de semestre na PUC!</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Hoje estreou <i>Afinal, o que querem as mulheres?</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Não tenho formação em artes visuais nem em artes cênicas para julgar o diretor Luis Fernando Carvalho, mas sei que ele quebra o conceito de diretor de sitcom, de novela, de série, de minisérie, de cinema, principalmente, o conceito de diretor de uma tv aberta onde se produz toneladas de lixo.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Luis Fernando Carvalho aproxima-se da Arte ( com maiúscula), porque é algo difícil de conceituar.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Deixo aqui esse post como uma promessa de, quem sabe, fazer um trabalho sobre ele e a sua estética.</span>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-20023119780984840422010-11-07T01:35:00.002-03:002010-11-07T01:46:11.173-03:00Meu poema preferido de Maiakóvski<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px;">Vladmir Maiakóvski</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 22px;"> (1893-1930): cineasta, bolchevique, ator, pintor, poeta, apaixonado por Lila Brik, futurista, “publicitário” da revolução e tantas outras coisas. Suicidou-se. "Fragmentos" é um de seus últimos poemas</span></b></span><br />
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brilhar como um farol,<br />
brilhar com brilho eterno,<br />
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e o do sol.”</span></span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Passa de uma você deve estar na cama</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
À noite a Via Láctea é um Oka de prata<br />
Não tenho pressa para que acordar-te<br />
com relâmpago de mais um telegrama<br />
como se diz o caso está enterrado<br />
a canoa do amor se quebrou no quotidiano<br />
Estamos quites inútil o apanhado<br />
da mútua do mútua quota de dano<br />
Vê como tudo agora emudeceu<br />
Que tributo de estrelas a noite impôs ao céu<br />
em horas como esta eu me ergo e converso<br />
com os séculos a história do universo</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Sei o puldo das palavras a sirene das palavras</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
Não as que se aplaudem do alto dos teatros<br />
Mas as que arrancam caixões da treva<br />
e os põem a caminhar quadrúpedes de cedro<br />
Às vezes as relegam inauditas inéditas<br />
Mas a palavra galopa com a cilha tensa<br />
ressoa os séculos e os trens rastejam<br />
para lamber as mãos calosas da poesia<br />
Sei o pulso das palavras parecem fumaça<br />
Pétalas caídas sob o calcanhar da dança<br />
Mas o homem com lábios alma carcaça.</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Referência: </span></span><a href="http://www.culturapara.art.br/opoema/maiakovski/maiakovski.htm">http://www.culturapara.art.br/opoema/maiakovski/maiakovski.htm</a>, <a href="http://midialee.wordpress.com/2009/12/10/vladimir-maiakovski/">http://midialee.wordpress.com/2009/12/10/vladimir-maiakovski/</a>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-66022813372385718062010-11-02T20:44:00.001-03:002011-01-30T21:18:58.268-03:00E a música francesa...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É verdade que durante os meus quatro anos e meio de faculdade, de dedicação à língua francesa, o que mais me incomodava era a música francesa. Meus ouvidos nunca se acostumaram aos acordes francófonos. Claro que há exceções Henri Salvador, Carla Bruni entre outros. Atualmente, dei com </span><b style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Camélia Jordana.</b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Descoberta, aos 16 anos, no programa Nouvelle Star de 2009, embora tenha ficado em 3º lugar, Camélia Jordana encantou os jurados e também os produtores musicais que, logo ao deixar o programa, lhe procuraram para a gravação de seus primeiro álbum. E, no dia 12 de novembro, ela concorrerá ao Prix Constantin como revelação de 2010. A voz de Camélia Jordana é rouca com ligeira semelhança ( ou nenhuma) a da latina Shakira. Dona de um gosto apurado e, bastante precoce para sua pouca idade, ganhou a antipatia dos fãs de Lady Gaga por revelar que achava o trabalho da musa pop algo realmente "nul". Enfim, o primeiro álbum de Camélia Jordana, leva seu nome, e ela percorre das chansons ao pop, é muito bom, mas poderá ficar ainda melhor. Para finalizar, segue abaixo o vídeo de Lettera uma das melhores faixas do álbum. </span><b style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">C.</b><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Reinaldo Arenas tem sido o personagem mais constante da minha insônia. De segunda pra terça ou de terça pra quarta, li <i>A Rosa Velha, </i>livro composto de duas novelas “A Rosa velha” (1966) e “Arturo, a estrela mais brilhante” (1971). Não há parágrafos, nem travessões, os diálogos estão embutidos no texto e o texto é um bloco acabado. Em “A Rosa Velha”, a personagem Rosa é a matriarca de uma família de três filhos. Rosa, após a morte do marido, impunha sua dureza aos camponeses, na medida em que suas terras e seus filhos cresciam até o ano de 1959, quando o filho mais velho se junta aos guerrilheiros na Sierra Maestra. As preces de Rosa, ou da velha Rosa, eram acompanhadas por uma sombra, como a auréola dos santos, que a protegia de todos os males. No entanto, ao final da narrativa, a sombra se revela como delírio e maldição, mas é onde Rosa encontra o caminho para a libertação daquele tempo estranho que começava e para o qual ela era uma peça inútil. Já “Arturo, a estrela mais brilhante” é o desdobramento da vida de Rosa a partir de sua morte, ou seja, o destino dos filhos, no caso, o de Arturo, o filho mais novo, o seu preferido. Arturo se revela homossexual e é levado para os campos de concentração, conhecidos oficialmente, em Cuba, por UMAP (Unidade Militar de Ajuda à Produção), a fim de ser “reabilitado socialmente”.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Reinaldo conhecia muito bem o significado desses pontos da história cubana. Ele mesmo havia deixado a casa da mãe para se unir aos revolucionários e, mais tarde, ele também estaria nos campos de concentração para homossexuais. Ele conhecia, como ninguém, a amargura de viver perseguido, rechaçado e humilhado pelo regime revolucionário que ele havia ajudado a “triunfar”. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">O interessante é que em setembro deste ano, o comandante Fidel, vestido no seu impecável pijama, fez a seguinte declaração ao correspondente americano da revista <i>The Atlantic</i>, Jeffrey Goldberg: “O comunismo como modelo econômico nunca funcionou no sentido de trazer prosperidade ao povo cubano". Claro que não pude deixar de pensar em Arenas e no que ele pensaria.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">No entanto, Reinaldo tinha consciência de que a questão da liberdade não consistia em trocar de país, de regime político, ele mesmo dizia que quando se dá um chute no traseiro do comunismo você recebe aplausos, mas quando se dá um chute no traseiro do capitalismo, você é apenas um coitado berrando e gritando.</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Porém, o que me assusta é que por mais que a vida de Arenas tenha sido um " maravilhoso suicídio", como descreveu a amiga Ingrid González, a carta final de Arenas e, embora </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">se trate de uma carta de despedida, ele pede para que tenhamos esperança na vida, mas não no sentido de “espera”, mas de encontro definitivo. <b>C.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><b><br />
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<div style="text-align: right;"><i>Aldir Brasil Jr</i></div></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Onibus 438,<br />
Cadeiras Listradas,<br />
Maria , Joana Angélica,<br />
Bolinhos de Bacalhau,<br />
Pretos inudam a Praça XV,<br />
Seios que cabem uma mão,<br />
"Fore love",<br />
Fake,<br />
Ar frio rejuvenesce,<br />
ela saiu de corpo,<br />
gelado com o Atlâtinco,<br />
rubem braga em 30 minuitos,<br />
atravessar a Getúlio Vargas em coração na mão,<br />
porto-alegrina e Lésbica,<br />
de repente, depois de 14 cervejas ela choros compulsivamente,<br />
slow motion<br />
falar pelos cotovelos,<br />
a trégua,<br />
inadimplência,<br />
o Cinema é minha minha Igreja Dominicial,<br />
ipanema e pelinho pubinho,<br />
velho não sobem sem pagar,<br />
flacidez e memória,<br />
os alemães invandem Vila Isabel,<br />
Prozac e pequena judia e sua leve corcunda<br />
oswaldo com isadora,<br />
Ná no hipódromo,<br />
ver o Rio aos 8 anos,<br />
estavam todos sem soutien<br />
pequenos Lápis Faber-Castell me lembram Clarice<br />
no meio do Samba me senti só<br />
desci na Praça na Paz e te beijei na General Osório,<br />
Murilio Mendes a Girafas passeiam pelo Prado Bartolomeu,<br />
Mate Gelado enquanto enquanto espero Julia<br />
433 o percoços de Modigliane,<br />
Rua as Alfãndegas e putas sorrindo para passante,<br />
A cobras espreitam Cecilia no passeio publico<br />
Marquei com Arcos da Lapa,<br />
aprendi alguns me Basco para te ouvido,<br />
"Ma vie em rose "<br />
em cores ao vivo pedir minha auto-estima,<br />
zyklon B,<br />
você me parece leve delicada,<br />
cães acompanha velhos em Copacabana,<br />
dissaram que você encontro o Pedro Nava na Vista Chinesa,<br />
dois tiros à queima-roupa.</div>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576729962419596317.post-58013810002991959362010-10-26T20:26:00.001-03:002010-10-26T20:27:46.254-03:00DE LO QUE LO TIENE UNO<div style="text-align: right;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:4o01bBGaM4309M:http://interata.squarespace.com/storage/plaza%20de%20espanha%20cervantes.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1142173993250&t=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:4o01bBGaM4309M:http://interata.squarespace.com/storage/plaza%20de%20espanha%20cervantes.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1142173993250&t=1" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 28px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Fernando de Souza</span></span></i></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Eu tinha tanta vontade de ir à Espanha</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Beijar a alma dos castelos, roubar uma espada de Toledo</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Imiscuir-me</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">en la sangre de la gente, de las calles y de la lengua</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Trilhar quixotesco até o mar de Cádiz</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E, fazendo-me de lança e moinho, honrar</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">dulcineas</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Mas a Espanha não me quis</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Eu tinha também vontade</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">De fazer-me ao mar marinheiro</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E apresentar-me homem diante dos ventos</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E meu corpo, aos seus corpos, e meu espírito, aos seus</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E, se face ao leito, tocá-lo encantado</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E virar tritão, titã, leviatã</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Mas o mar também não me quis</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Exceto pela onda em meus pés como que me dizendo</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">“De mim, só tens o sal”</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E o vento só me veste e me vibra um frio de ostra morta</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Também tinha vontade de prender-me à terra</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E criar raízes como a mangueira</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E, telúrico, tirar da matéria a matéria para também ser terra, rocha, húmus e cachoeira</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Numa casa pequena e amarela de porta e janela</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E num quintal sem fronteira, de onde partisse o mundo</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Mas a terra me tem outros planos</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Quis muito; tive outros muitos</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Tive desertos entre as gentes e mares ilhando-as</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Malgrado seus olhos, que nunca me deixaram de atingir</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Tive uma pátria vastíssima, mas idioletal</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Onde era povo e rei, nuca e guilhotina</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Tive jardins, tive céus abertos, tive chuvas, ventos, ondas, relâmpagos, trovões</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Tive o chão e tive o peixe, tive a terra firme e cheia de saudade</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Tive o cansaço da vida e o medo da morte</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">E tive a mim, tendo eu a possibilidade de não ter tido</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Mas não tive a Espanha, não tive o mar e não tive a terra</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Esses restam longe, muito além das sombras de minhas mãos</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><br />
</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Num intermédio vago entre mim e aquilo que temo</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Referência</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 20px;">: </span></span></span><a href="http://osilencioentreaspalavras.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-lo-que-lo-tiene-uno.html">http://osilencioentreaspalavras.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-lo-que-lo-tiene-uno.html</a>Ideias Adulteradashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12885157450877024810noreply@blogger.com3