<?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-5539770005371843975</id><updated>2012-01-26T09:06:35.724-08:00</updated><category term='A Prefeitura de Jaboatão dos Guararapesa nuncia'/><title type='text'>Blog de Antonino</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>888</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2557684444563102749</id><published>2012-01-26T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:06:35.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOFREGUIDÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLgtdtEx-0c/TyGHNhJwUGI/AAAAAAAAB_4/cArqNLmqq3g/s1600/choro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLgtdtEx-0c/TyGHNhJwUGI/AAAAAAAAB_4/cArqNLmqq3g/s320/choro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701987269535092834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os minutos pingam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sobre o caminhar lento das horas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o aguardar angustiante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz-me oscilar constantemente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entre os intermináveis compassos de espera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e os efêmeros momentos do pulsar acelerado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada sensação nova&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tua figura surge viva e imponente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;até se esvair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no labirinto dos sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e dos desejos arrebatadores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O abrir a porta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;revela a dor da espera vã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o vento frio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deixado por tua ausência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chove meu rosto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e inunda meu coração de tristeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2557684444563102749?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2557684444563102749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/sofreguidao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2557684444563102749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2557684444563102749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/sofreguidao.html' title='SOFREGUIDÃO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLgtdtEx-0c/TyGHNhJwUGI/AAAAAAAAB_4/cArqNLmqq3g/s72-c/choro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3267897800958294263</id><published>2012-01-17T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:28:11.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PALHAÇOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNjEOTVZwIQ/TxYCiPR3ogI/AAAAAAAAB_g/FOrXuDCeMTU/s1600/palhacos%2Bo%2Breverso%2Bdo%2Bespelho%2Bfoto%2Btoni%2Bbraga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNjEOTVZwIQ/TxYCiPR3ogI/AAAAAAAAB_g/FOrXuDCeMTU/s320/palhacos%2Bo%2Breverso%2Bdo%2Bespelho%2Bfoto%2Btoni%2Bbraga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698745165724230146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Toni Braga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interpretando há quase 20 anos os personagens João Grilo e Chicó, na peça "Auto da compadecida", vale a pena conferir mais uma faceta dos atores Sóstenes Vidal e Williams Sant'anna, no espetáculo PALHAÇOS - O REVERSO DO ESPELHO, pela Dramart Produções, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Pina, Recife, nesta quarta-feira, 18 de jneiro, `s 20:30 horas. A entrada custa apenas R$ 10,00, dentro da programação do 18º Janeiro de Grandes Espetáculos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espetáculo é um tenso jogo sobre afetividades e a existência humana e sobre "quem é, na verdade, palhaço na vida".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3267897800958294263?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3267897800958294263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/palhacos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3267897800958294263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3267897800958294263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/palhacos.html' title='PALHAÇOS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNjEOTVZwIQ/TxYCiPR3ogI/AAAAAAAAB_g/FOrXuDCeMTU/s72-c/palhacos%2Bo%2Breverso%2Bdo%2Bespelho%2Bfoto%2Btoni%2Bbraga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-753697817772434749</id><published>2012-01-17T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T03:00:57.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CORAÇÃO EM EROSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYlIYAkLwl8/TxVUt4NoldI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Lb5DjYNnvIA/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYlIYAkLwl8/TxVUt4NoldI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Lb5DjYNnvIA/s320/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698554050667648466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você chegou daquele jeito...&lt;br /&gt;Tinha que ser assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suas carícias, seus carinhos,&lt;br /&gt;Uma enxurrada de prazer&lt;br /&gt;Causando essa erosão em meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Uma fenda profunda&lt;br /&gt;Preenchida por tudo o que sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Por tudo o que desejo,&lt;br /&gt;Pelo tudo que é você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fala nada agora&lt;br /&gt;E apenas fecha os olhos...&lt;br /&gt;E com o sal de seu suor&lt;br /&gt;Batizo com o nome de amor&lt;br /&gt;o  recheio dessa fenda&lt;br /&gt;que me abre e me preenche o peito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-753697817772434749?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/753697817772434749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/coracao-em-erosao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/753697817772434749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/753697817772434749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/coracao-em-erosao.html' title='CORAÇÃO EM EROSÃO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYlIYAkLwl8/TxVUt4NoldI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Lb5DjYNnvIA/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4558721088776897239</id><published>2012-01-14T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:36:51.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRUPO DE POESIAS "VOZES FEMININAS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esS-Cr0onjE/TxHluKu6TvI/AAAAAAAAB_I/-wWz1oCXc6w/s1600/vozes_femininas_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esS-Cr0onjE/TxHluKu6TvI/AAAAAAAAB_I/-wWz1oCXc6w/s320/vozes_femininas_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697587584918245106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Grupo de Poesias VOZES FEMININAS lança seu mais novo projeto, A palavra em movimento, dia 18 do corrente, às 19 horas, na Casa Mecane, na Visconde de Suassuna, Boa Vista, Recife, com recitação das integrantes do Grupo: Suzana Morais, Silvana Menezes, Mariane Bigio e Cida Pedrosa, contando com a participação especial de Kerlle de Magalhães, Miró, Renata Santana e Rita Marize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Projeto é apoiado pelo Funcultura e o Grupo vai realizar vinte recitais em Recife, Olinda, Camaragibe e Cabo de Santo Agostinho, em datas a serem divulgadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4558721088776897239?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4558721088776897239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/grupo-de-poesias-vozes-femininas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4558721088776897239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4558721088776897239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/grupo-de-poesias-vozes-femininas.html' title='GRUPO DE POESIAS &quot;VOZES FEMININAS&quot;'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esS-Cr0onjE/TxHluKu6TvI/AAAAAAAAB_I/-wWz1oCXc6w/s72-c/vozes_femininas_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6621007037768109324</id><published>2012-01-08T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T10:43:40.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMO É GRANDE O MEU AMOR POR VOCÊ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TOujdOmncI/TwnjWiROtKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/XNq4wREGr2I/s1600/2-Rua%2BAntonio%2Bde%2BSouza%2BLe%25C3%25A3o%2B-%2B1955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TOujdOmncI/TwnjWiROtKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/XNq4wREGr2I/s320/2-Rua%2BAntonio%2Bde%2BSouza%2BLe%25C3%25A3o%2B-%2B1955.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695333180082402466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes nem sei o que sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Se é ciúme ou raiva;&lt;br /&gt;Tu , que me tens de tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;Te entregas a aventuras,&lt;br /&gt;A coisas passageiras&lt;br /&gt;E sinto raiva&lt;br /&gt;Quando te vejo amorosamente caída&lt;br /&gt;Em braços sem ternura;&lt;br /&gt;Quando te entregas&lt;br /&gt;A quem te usa e depois te descarta.&lt;br /&gt;O ciúme fere-me a alma&lt;br /&gt;E uma lágrima morna rola em meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;E eu sofro&lt;br /&gt;Como quem vê distante um grande amor;&lt;br /&gt;E relembro todos os nossos momentos&lt;br /&gt;Na quietude de tempos outros&lt;br /&gt;Das juras de amor eterno, da cumplicidade;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto de ver-te assim, como estás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto raiva de quem te machuca&lt;br /&gt;E, ainda que, morto de ciúmes,&lt;br /&gt;Queria  colocar-te todinha em meu colo&lt;br /&gt;E falar baixinho ao teu ouvido:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, minha cidade,&lt;br /&gt;Como é grande o meu amor por você!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6621007037768109324?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6621007037768109324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/como-e-grande-o-meu-amor-por-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6621007037768109324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6621007037768109324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/como-e-grande-o-meu-amor-por-voce.html' title='COMO É GRANDE O MEU AMOR POR VOCÊ'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TOujdOmncI/TwnjWiROtKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/XNq4wREGr2I/s72-c/2-Rua%2BAntonio%2Bde%2BSouza%2BLe%25C3%25A3o%2B-%2B1955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7006957299698966790</id><published>2012-01-04T03:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T03:24:45.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFICINA COM ARTISTA ITALIANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ajGO44j2_w8/TwQz8CL8mRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/xjQ7ArtPOfo/s1600/damiano%2Bmassaccesi%2Bno%2Bespetaculo%2Bcirco%2Bgodot%2Bfoto%2Broberto%2Bdangelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ajGO44j2_w8/TwQz8CL8mRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/xjQ7ArtPOfo/s320/damiano%2Bmassaccesi%2Bno%2Bespetaculo%2Bcirco%2Bgodot%2Bfoto%2Broberto%2Bdangelo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693732935375296786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damiano Massaccesi, da Cia. Circo Godot de Teatro  / foto: Roberto D'ângelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ator e artista circense Damiano Massaccesi vai coordenar a Oficina "GRANDEZA DO SER - OFICINA DE TÉCNICAS CIRCENSES", numa parceria com o 18º JANEIRO DE GRANDES ESPETÁCULOS, sendo a única opção de oficina no evento, tendo como público/alvo atores, bailarinos, arteeducadores, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho é focado no desenvolvimento das habilidades circenses (acrobacias, tecido, pernas-de-pau e malabares) e nas possibilidades das inserções dessas técnicas com os princípios cômicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Oficinas acontecerão de 23 a 27 de janeiro, das 14 às 18 horas, no Teatro Arraial, em Recife, para apenas 20 inscritos, ao custo de R$ 30,00. As inscrições devem ser feitas no Sindicato dos artistas - Casa da Cultura, Raio Oeste, fone:3424 3133.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7006957299698966790?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7006957299698966790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/oficina-com-artista-italiano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7006957299698966790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7006957299698966790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/oficina-com-artista-italiano.html' title='OFICINA COM ARTISTA ITALIANO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ajGO44j2_w8/TwQz8CL8mRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/xjQ7ArtPOfo/s72-c/damiano%2Bmassaccesi%2Bno%2Bespetaculo%2Bcirco%2Bgodot%2Bfoto%2Broberto%2Bdangelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6658062999244577258</id><published>2012-01-02T15:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:59:59.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CANTO DE HOJE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6iYMpITUHyQ/TwJEfOSI7iI/AAAAAAAAB-k/Yi1CUKeEScM/s1600/voo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6iYMpITUHyQ/TwJEfOSI7iI/AAAAAAAAB-k/Yi1CUKeEScM/s320/voo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693188182150540834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canto, nesta manhã,&lt;br /&gt;A vida que reabre os braços&lt;br /&gt;E me acolhe&lt;br /&gt;Como um renascer de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem escuros, sem  medos, sem dor,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto as lágrimas felizes da liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Rolarem na face,&lt;br /&gt;E o pulsar de um grito novo&lt;br /&gt;A saltar da garganta por impulso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grito com o perfume das rosas,&lt;br /&gt;A maciez das nuvens&lt;br /&gt;E a força do vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canto, nesta manhã,&lt;br /&gt;O meu canto de hoje,&lt;br /&gt;Suave e firme&lt;br /&gt;Como o gorjeio do pássaro da manhã&lt;br /&gt;Que reage à extinção imposta&lt;br /&gt;E insiste em festejar a beleza&lt;br /&gt;E tornar alegre e feliz&lt;br /&gt;O mundo dos seus algozes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6658062999244577258?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6658062999244577258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/canto-de-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6658062999244577258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6658062999244577258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/canto-de-hoje.html' title='CANTO DE HOJE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6iYMpITUHyQ/TwJEfOSI7iI/AAAAAAAAB-k/Yi1CUKeEScM/s72-c/voo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3900526142110705814</id><published>2012-01-02T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:54:39.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRABALHO DE ACADÊMICO CABENSE É CITADO EM NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNax1QQeglY/TwJCMqsdsWI/AAAAAAAAB-c/IRI13On28S0/s1600/TN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 51px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNax1QQeglY/TwJCMqsdsWI/AAAAAAAAB-c/IRI13On28S0/s320/TN.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693185664336376162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mestre Graciliano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo na banca, pego a revista Literatura, de setembro, que tem na capa Mestre Graciliano Ramos e também Dom Casmurro, de Machado de Assis, por conta daquela possível traição de Capitu, um esporte muito praticado nas civilizações adiantadas e Natal é uma delas. Os Bentinhos bem sabem disso. A revista fala ainda sobre a contemporaneidade no poema e uma boa e oportuna matéria com o título "A sala de aula como oficina de Literatura". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na abertura, os votos de boas vindas já apontam a boa direção que deveria ser seguida por todos os professores e professoras: "Faça da sala de aula uma oficina de literatura, estimulando o gosto literário nos alunos, afinal o que o bom texto precisa é de afinidade com o leitor e uma das incumbências do professor é criar essa afinidade". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O texto sobre Graciliano Ramos é de autoria do professor pernambucano &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Douglas Menezes&lt;/span&gt;. Trata não apenas da valiosa obra do grande escritor alagoano, mas discorre também sobre a personalidade e o caráter de um dos maiores escritores de língua portuguesa. Douglas faz leitura dos livros de Graça. Abrindo as páginas de Vidas Secas, comenta: "Não é sem razão que cada palavra, cada frase, cada período de Vidas Secas se transpõe numa metáfora única sobre a miserabilidade de uma vivência aviltante. Quando se fala numa linguagem despojada no romance de Fabiano e família, desprovida de qualquer ornamento, embelezamento desnecessário ou detalhismo retórico, afirma-se da estreita ligação entre a forma e o conteúdo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secos os vocábulos, precisas as frases, endurecidos os períodos. Palavra nenhuma sobrando, pois o drama exige concretude, real a pintura a ser expressa". Fui lendo essas considerações do professor pernambucano e me veio à memória um texto de Graciliano Ramos que li recentemente na internet. Uma preciosa aula sobre arte de escrever. Diz o Mestre: - Quem escreve deve ter todo cuidado para a coisa não sair molhada. Quero dizer que da página que foi escrita não deve pingar nenhuma palavra, a não ser as desnecessárias. É como pano lavado que se estira no varal. Naquela maneira como as lavadeiras lá de Alagoas fazem seu ofício. - Elas começam com uma primeira lava. Molham a roupa suja na beira da lagoa ou do riacho, torcem o pano, molham-no novamente, voltam a torcer. Depois colocam o anil, ensaboam e torcem uma, duas vezes. Depois enxáguam, dão mais uma molhada, agora jogando a água com a mão. - Depois batem o pano na laje ou na pedra limpa e dão mais uma torcida e mais outra, torcem até não pingar do pano uma só gota. Somente depois de feito tudo isso é que elas dependuram a roupa lavada na corda ou no varal, para secar. - Pois que se mete a escrever devia fazer a mesma coisa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A palavra não foi feita para enfeitar, brilhar como ouro falso, a palavra foi feita para dizer". As bolas do Ministério Deu no jornal O Globo: "Verbas oficiais irrigam OGNs ligadas ao PCdoB". A notícia acrescenta detalhes: - Não é apenas no Ministério do Esporte que ONGs ligadas ao PCdoB se alimentam de recursos federais. Elas aparecem como beneficiárias de verbas dos ministérios da Cultura, Saúde e Cidades. Uma delas é o Centro de Estudos e Memória da Juventude (CEMJ), que recebeu R$ 2,1 milhão desde 2004 e funciona no mesmo endereço da União da Juventude Socialista, ligada ao partido, na rua Treze de Maio, em São Paulo. - O Centro só se tornou influente depois que Gustavo Petta, cunhado do ministro do Esporte, Orlando Silva, foi seu dirigente. Cadê a luz Há mais de três meses que se apagaram as luminárias de um poste do canteiro central da avenida Duque de Caxias esquina com a rua Nísia Floresta, na velha, abandonada e penumbrosa Ribeira. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma vaga esperança de que no retorno de sua viagem a alcaidessa autorize a reposição das lâmpadas. Livro Cláudio Guerra lança hoje à noite (19 horas), no auditório do DCE da UFRN (Setor 1 do Campus), seu novo romance Marinheiro Só. Parte da história, ocorrida nos tempos da ditadura, tem Natal como cenário. Em 2009, Cláudio Guerra publicou com o selo do Sebo Vermelho Alcanorte, de farsa às cinzas. É paulistano de nascimento e mora no Rio Grande do Norte derna de 1981. É graduado em História e ligado ao Partido Comunista Brasileiro, tendo Macau como front. Mais literatura Hoje é o último dia do IV Encontro Potiguar de Escritores que acontece na Academia Norte-Rio-Grandense de Escritores. Às 9 horas há um debate sobre a "Contribuição Cascudiana para História, Etnografia e Literatura Oral" com Diógenes da Cunha Lima, Vicente Serejo e Ana Maria Cascudo Barreto. Em seguida o poeta Aécio Cândido falará sobre o Instituto Cultural do Oeste Potiguar. Na parte da tarde, coisa das 15 horas, Valdenides Dias abordará o tema "Vozes Femininas na Literatura Potiguar". Depois, Cláudia Santa Rosa, Erileide Rocha, Fernando Mineiro e Chico Alves vão discutir "A questão do livro e da leitura". Política A política do Rio Grande do Norte chega ao fino do fino do nonsense, beirando o surreal. Nunca se viu outubro igual. Está nas folhas: "Robinson Faria diz que vai articular a oposição ao governo Rosalba Ciarlini". Ora, ele é o vice-governador! Não é fantastique?! Augusto Boal jamais imaginaria cena em seu teatro do absurdo. Ser oposição é novidade na biografia de Robinson. Grande novidade; dramática novidade. Sempre foi homem de governo. Quando não dentro da sala, pisando nos tapetes e se refastelando nas largas poltronas do poder, sabia se aprochegar, deliciando-se nas frescas dos alpendres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.tribunadonorte.com.br/noticia/mestre-graciliano/200544&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: Tribuna do Norte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor: Redação / 26 de Outubro de 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Douglas Menezes é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3900526142110705814?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3900526142110705814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/trabalho-de-academico-cabense-e-citado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3900526142110705814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3900526142110705814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2012/01/trabalho-de-academico-cabense-e-citado.html' title='TRABALHO DE ACADÊMICO CABENSE É CITADO EM NATAL'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNax1QQeglY/TwJCMqsdsWI/AAAAAAAAB-c/IRI13On28S0/s72-c/TN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-1066269688205211152</id><published>2011-12-31T04:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T04:51:18.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UM MOMENTO PARA SEMPRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbo8EJo45JY/Tv8C0OtYvLI/AAAAAAAAB-M/T_3bDFWlwM0/s1600/LUIZ%2BGONZAGA%2BP%2526B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbo8EJo45JY/Tv8C0OtYvLI/AAAAAAAAB-M/T_3bDFWlwM0/s320/LUIZ%2BGONZAGA%2BP%2526B.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692271550344510642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: José Ferreira / Acervo: Casa da Memória do Cabo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1976, a equipe do Jornal BOmTempo estava a caminho de Serrita, onde aconteceria a Missa do Vaqueiro. Numa localidade à beira da estrada do sertão, paramos para descansar um pouco e matar a sede, quando demos de cara com o Mestre LUIZ GONZAGA, que seguia, também, para Serrita. Foram apenas cerca de 15 minutos de uma conversa inesquecível e que fica para a eternidade. Uma honra sem tamanho publicar a foto no momento em que o Brasil se prepara para festejar o centenário do maior nome da cultura popular do país. Na foto, estão: LUIZ GONZAGA, Antonino Oliveira Júnior, Douglas Menezes e Rilso Neres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-1066269688205211152?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/1066269688205211152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-momento-para-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1066269688205211152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1066269688205211152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-momento-para-sempre.html' title='UM MOMENTO PARA SEMPRE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbo8EJo45JY/Tv8C0OtYvLI/AAAAAAAAB-M/T_3bDFWlwM0/s72-c/LUIZ%2BGONZAGA%2BP%2526B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4467262806384075516</id><published>2011-12-30T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T04:04:45.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O FIM DO MUNDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwliiU_NF0E/Tv2op8mxaOI/AAAAAAAAB-A/NQt9E_Y9euw/s1600/fim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwliiU_NF0E/Tv2op8mxaOI/AAAAAAAAB-A/NQt9E_Y9euw/s320/fim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691890942663026914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma previsão Maia, que virou filme e notícia no mundo inteiro, fala que o mundo acaba em 2012 e, mais ainda, no dia 21 de dezembro. Seria muito bom que o mundo acabasse já agora. Mas esse mundo distorcido que a gente é obrigado a conviver com ele, com inversões de valores, com “autoridades” que não se respeitam e nem respeitam seu povo, que, por serem corruptos, vivem a assediar os pobres de dinheiro e de espírito para corromperem e se manterem, assim, em seus cargos, cada vez mais, suntuosos. Que acabe o mundo da intolerância, do preconceito, das injustiças (todas) e da violência de todas as espécies. Que acabe, sim, esse mundo do primeiro “eu” e sempre “eu”, que acabe o mundo que dita a “vantagem pessoal em tudo”. Que acabe esse mundo do desamor. Mas, que acabe ainda agora, em 2011, para que 2012 seja sim, o nascimento de um mundo novo, onde  nós lembremos sempre que não estamos sozinhos, que a felicidade não é e não pode ser um patrimônio da individualidade, mas, uma condição humana, um benefício coletivo. Que não nos baste a nossa mesa farta, que as mãos não estendam mais para pedir, mas, para o cumprimento, que possamos ir às urnas votar felizes e esperançosos, jamais abusado por ser “obrigado” por lei. Que nasça o mundo que nos permita acreditar e confiar nos Poderes Constituídos, que nos permita mais tolerância, mais fraternidade, mais gestos de amor e uma prática de vida que nos aproxime do sonho maior, de viver um mundo de paz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4467262806384075516?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4467262806384075516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-fim-do-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4467262806384075516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4467262806384075516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-fim-do-mundo.html' title='O FIM DO MUNDO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwliiU_NF0E/Tv2op8mxaOI/AAAAAAAAB-A/NQt9E_Y9euw/s72-c/fim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-5409352890539847193</id><published>2011-12-29T14:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T14:53:06.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUAPE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epGQ0IIZiek/Tvzu8ln9nvI/AAAAAAAAB90/MmfuOzoJzi0/s1600/suape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epGQ0IIZiek/Tvzu8ln9nvI/AAAAAAAAB90/MmfuOzoJzi0/s320/suape.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691686753748754162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;(1970)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num horizonte profundo&lt;br /&gt;um sentimento mesquinho&lt;br /&gt;sufocando beleza,&lt;br /&gt;abafando sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;sob mão de aço,&lt;br /&gt;mente de ferro&lt;br /&gt;e coração de gelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os peixes se afogam&lt;br /&gt;nas lágrimas do pescador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-5409352890539847193?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/5409352890539847193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/suape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5409352890539847193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5409352890539847193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/suape.html' title='SUAPE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epGQ0IIZiek/Tvzu8ln9nvI/AAAAAAAAB90/MmfuOzoJzi0/s72-c/suape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8507640580634581249</id><published>2011-12-27T14:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:56:21.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O REI E O PALHAÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPHRQiyFOT8/TvpMo7SfdnI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/UBcploI3wps/s1600/Antonio%2BNobrega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPHRQiyFOT8/TvpMo7SfdnI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/UBcploI3wps/s320/Antonio%2BNobrega.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945345129772658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio Nóbrega, o maior brincante de Pernambuco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua coroa é de ouro,&lt;br /&gt;O meu chapéu é de palha.&lt;br /&gt;A sua cota é de malha,&lt;br /&gt;O meu gibão é de couro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua justiça é no foro,&lt;br /&gt;Minha lei é o consenso.&lt;br /&gt;O seu reinado é imenso,&lt;br /&gt;Minha casa é meu país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é preso ao que diz,&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo tudo o que penso.&lt;br /&gt;Você vem com a arma erguida,&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou abaixando a guarda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você vem vestindo a farda,&lt;br /&gt;Eu de roupa colorida.&lt;br /&gt;Você disputa corrida,&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pra relaxar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua marcha é militar,&lt;br /&gt;A minha é de carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;Seu traje é de general,&lt;br /&gt;Eu visto pena e cocar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você liga a motosserra,&lt;br /&gt;Eu planto flor no cerrado.&lt;br /&gt;Você só anda calçado,&lt;br /&gt;Eu piso com o pé na terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você quer vencer a guerra,&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ganhar a paz.&lt;br /&gt;Você busca sempre mais,&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero o que é meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você se acha europeu,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou dos canaviais.&lt;br /&gt;Você vem com a força bruta,&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou com a ginga mansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você vem erguendo a lança,&lt;br /&gt;E eu erguendo a batuta.&lt;br /&gt;Você me traz a cicuta,&lt;br /&gt;Eu lhe dou chá de limão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que é capitão,&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sou um mensageiro.&lt;br /&gt;Você é um brigadeiro,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou só um folgazão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8507640580634581249?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8507640580634581249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-rei-e-o-palhaco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8507640580634581249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8507640580634581249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-rei-e-o-palhaco.html' title='O REI E O PALHAÇO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPHRQiyFOT8/TvpMo7SfdnI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/UBcploI3wps/s72-c/Antonio%2BNobrega.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-9122434312060395693</id><published>2011-12-25T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T06:59:30.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O CHORO DO AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hW6UXsT7BXE/Tvc55nN-uFI/AAAAAAAAB9M/vKutgTcS5RQ/s1600/nascimento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hW6UXsT7BXE/Tvc55nN-uFI/AAAAAAAAB9M/vKutgTcS5RQ/s320/nascimento.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690080316148856914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É doloroso e cruel;&lt;br /&gt;É como sentir o prego perfurando tua carne,&lt;br /&gt;Teus nervos, tua história...&lt;br /&gt;O Teu olhar sereno&lt;br /&gt;Sossega nossas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;E apascenta nossos corações...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volto no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Que me leva à manjedoura&lt;br /&gt;Para ver-Te em prantos&lt;br /&gt;No colo da mãe serena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O choro do amor ecoava,&lt;br /&gt;O choro que trouxe luz&lt;br /&gt;Apontou caminhos  para a humanidade&lt;br /&gt;E encheu de esperanças&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo preso aos pregos &lt;br /&gt;E ao choro do nosso sofrimento,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo , sem razão,&lt;br /&gt;O Teu choro de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-9122434312060395693?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/9122434312060395693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-choro-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/9122434312060395693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/9122434312060395693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-choro-do-amor.html' title='O CHORO DO AMOR'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hW6UXsT7BXE/Tvc55nN-uFI/AAAAAAAAB9M/vKutgTcS5RQ/s72-c/nascimento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4973567872149778382</id><published>2011-12-23T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:28:39.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E O CRISTO DO NATAL, ONDE ESTÁ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk7HZ7K7cUY/TvUOW7FoQDI/AAAAAAAAB9A/-wgzHLZ5WeI/s1600/JC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk7HZ7K7cUY/TvUOW7FoQDI/AAAAAAAAB9A/-wgzHLZ5WeI/s320/JC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689469491233701938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Erivaldo Alves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                “Os magos, vindos do oriente, perguntaram: Onde está o Cristo”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         Ao longo dos anos, as pessoas inventaram muitas histórias a fim de esconderem Cristo e apresentarem um Natal discristificado (desculpem o neologismo).&lt;br /&gt; É um velhinho barbudo e branquecelo, chamado de Papai Noel;&lt;br /&gt; São presentes e mais presentes;&lt;br /&gt; São jantares regados a muitas e diversificadas guloseimas;&lt;br /&gt; São bastantes bebidas.&lt;br /&gt;                         A mensagem do Natal é a mensagem de submissão, obediência. Disse Maria: “Cumpra-se em tua serva a tua vontade”. As palavras submissão e obediência são repugnadas pela sociedade pós-moderna.&lt;br /&gt;                        A mensagem do Natal é a mensagem do justo, do correto, do certo. Diz o texto bíblico: “Sendo José, um homem justo, e não querendo expô-la à desonra pública, pretendia anular o casamento” (Lucas 1.19). Hoje o que impera é a lei de Gerson.&lt;br /&gt;                        A mensagem do Natal é a mensagem da simplicidade.  Maria, uma jovem simples, antes sem qualquer destaque, para ser a mãe de Jesus. José, seu marido, de igual modo não pertencia às elites da época. Era tão somente um carpinteiro. Jesus não teve um enxoval, nem sequer uma casa para vir ao mundo. A Bíblia diz que Maria “deu à luz a Jesus e o envolveu em panos e o colocou numa manjedoura, porque não havia lugar para eles na hospedaria” (Lucas 2,7). “Deus não vê como vê o homem, o homem vê a aparência, mas o Senhor vê o coração” (I Samuel 16.7b). O que se vê hoje é a extravagância e o luxo e consequentemente, as pessoas se complicando cada vez mais com seus estilos de vidas arrogantes.&lt;br /&gt;                       A mensagem do Natal é a mensagem da necessidade de se fazer ajustes para se aceitar a vontade de Deus. Maria teve que enfrentar obstáculos – a gravidez inexplicável traria sérias implicações éticas. O que se percebe nos dias atuais são as pessoas cada vez mais orgulhosas, prepotentes sem a humildade de quererem ajustar suas vidas à vontade do Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;                       A mensagem do Natal deve ser a mensagem da hospitalidade – devemos dizer diferente do que disse aquele dono da estalagem (não há lugar), á época do nascimento do Salvador. Dizermos: “Ei Maria e José, voltem aqui! Há lugar para vocês no meu quarto”.                     &lt;br /&gt;                          A lenda do quarto sábio - Segundo a lenda, o quarto sábio se perdeu pelo caminho e ele levaria pedras preciosas para Jesus, enquanto os outros três levaram ouro, incenso e mirra.&lt;br /&gt;                       Enquanto procurava Jesus, deu um rubi para libertar uma criança que seria morta pelos soldados de Herodes.&lt;br /&gt; Viveu trinta anos numa comunidade de leprosos, onde cuidou de suas feridas e os ensinou a trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt; Já velho e doente, soube que Jesus estava em Jerusalém. Quando ali chegou encontrou o mestre sendo açoitado.&lt;br /&gt; Ele ainda tinha o tesouro maior para dar a Jesus – a pérola. Entretanto, logo entregou para os soldados e com ela compra a liberdade de uma jovem que estava sendo levada como escrava.&lt;br /&gt;                        De longe, viu Jesus pregado na cruz. Momentos depois, o sábio está morrendo.&lt;br /&gt;                        Em uma visão, para saciar sua sede, é Jesus mesmo quem está diante dele e lhe dá água.&lt;br /&gt;                        Admirado, ele fala com Jesus, pede-lhe perdão por não ter mais bem nenhum para lhe oferecer. Jesus fala: “Já me deste os teus bens; quando fizeste a um destes meus pequeninos irmãos, a mim o fizeste”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor presente de Natal&lt;br /&gt;Dezembro chegou.&lt;br /&gt;Árvores com bolas multicores aparecem,&lt;br /&gt;Cartões são enviados,&lt;br /&gt;Mensagens de paz proferidas.&lt;br /&gt;Há uma decoração diferente;&lt;br /&gt;nos lábios, a diferença de um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Até a natureza parece se enfeitar,&lt;br /&gt;Árvores têm folhas novas&lt;br /&gt;a se adornar com seus frutos.&lt;br /&gt;As vitrines estão decoradas&lt;br /&gt;Expondo artigos de presente...&lt;br /&gt;O natal está aí.&lt;br /&gt;E o Cristo do Natal onde está?&lt;br /&gt;                     Pastor Erivaldo Alves – IEBC (Cantata infantil) 18.12.2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pastor Erivaldo é da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4973567872149778382?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4973567872149778382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-o-cristo-do-natal-onde-esta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4973567872149778382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4973567872149778382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-o-cristo-do-natal-onde-esta.html' title='E O CRISTO DO NATAL, ONDE ESTÁ?'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk7HZ7K7cUY/TvUOW7FoQDI/AAAAAAAAB9A/-wgzHLZ5WeI/s72-c/JC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7069093564887211868</id><published>2011-12-23T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T03:23:12.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UM NATAL FELIZ PARA TODOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CclxTbGOrZY/TvRjnh8r03I/AAAAAAAAB80/eR19jFXcopg/s1600/cristo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CclxTbGOrZY/TvRjnh8r03I/AAAAAAAAB80/eR19jFXcopg/s320/cristo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689281760054727538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejamos aos nossos leitores e colaboradores um Natal Feliz, com muita luz e co muito amor. Sem o consumismo do papai noel, que todos possam festejar o aniversário de Jesus, que é, na verdade, o grande sentido do Natal. Que sejamos como o próprio Jesus, justo, fraterno, solidário e, acima de tudo, com imensa capacidade de amar. Amar de forma incondicional, lembrando que nossos gestos e ações são refletidas de volta para nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o Natal seja realmente motivo de felicidade para todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7069093564887211868?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7069093564887211868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-natal-feliz-para-todos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7069093564887211868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7069093564887211868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-natal-feliz-para-todos.html' title='UM NATAL FELIZ PARA TODOS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CclxTbGOrZY/TvRjnh8r03I/AAAAAAAAB80/eR19jFXcopg/s72-c/cristo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6121342691849345805</id><published>2011-12-22T02:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T02:53:40.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IVAN MARINHO EM NAZARÉ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usHpFRw_zsw/TvMLMXMAVUI/AAAAAAAAB8o/m3IhN27TY6I/s1600/014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usHpFRw_zsw/TvMLMXMAVUI/AAAAAAAAB8o/m3IhN27TY6I/s320/014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688903061309773122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan e um de seus quadros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O artista plástico e poeta Ivan Marinho continua com Exposição na Igreja de Nazaré, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho. É uma oportunidade a mais para conhecer de perto os trabalhos de Ivan Marinho, um dos mais conceituados artistas no Estado de Pernambuco. A Exposição vai até o final de Janeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan Marinho , além de Artista Plástico, é Professor da rede pública, poeta e membro da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6121342691849345805?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6121342691849345805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/ivan-marinho-em-nazare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6121342691849345805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6121342691849345805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/ivan-marinho-em-nazare.html' title='IVAN MARINHO EM NAZARÉ'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usHpFRw_zsw/TvMLMXMAVUI/AAAAAAAAB8o/m3IhN27TY6I/s72-c/014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8661096616285875811</id><published>2011-12-22T02:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T02:41:19.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO EXISTEM DOIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQsRv1qOiPI/TvMH1hS0eSI/AAAAAAAAB8c/dCvy5rgOk3E/s1600/unidos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQsRv1qOiPI/TvMH1hS0eSI/AAAAAAAAB8c/dCvy5rgOk3E/s320/unidos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688899370350836002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando procuro teu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;viajo no mar da insensatez...&lt;br /&gt;toques suaves,&lt;br /&gt;murmúrios,&lt;br /&gt;minha pele recebe a tua,&lt;br /&gt;respiração ofegante...&lt;br /&gt;de quem?&lt;br /&gt;quem respira?&lt;br /&gt;a alma em festa...&lt;br /&gt;que alma?&lt;br /&gt;de quem?&lt;br /&gt;reclamas que não me achas&lt;br /&gt;e eu não mais te vejo...&lt;br /&gt;onde estou?&lt;br /&gt;onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;existes? existo?&lt;br /&gt;respiro o teu ar para viver,&lt;br /&gt;bato dentro de ti para que vivas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não nos achamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque não somos mais dois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8661096616285875811?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8661096616285875811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-existem-dois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8661096616285875811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8661096616285875811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-existem-dois.html' title='NÃO EXISTEM DOIS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQsRv1qOiPI/TvMH1hS0eSI/AAAAAAAAB8c/dCvy5rgOk3E/s72-c/unidos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-531748352571222789</id><published>2011-12-21T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T04:12:40.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>À PROCURA DE UM AMIGO</title><content type='html'>Erivaldo Alves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que me aceite com todos os meus defeitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que saiba que muitas vezes eu me esforço muito para parecer melhor do que sou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que aceite meu ser real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que me olhe como uma pessoa em recuperação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que saiba que o relacionamento se aprofunda quando eu sou real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que me aceite quando eu não estou fingindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que me ajude a me tornar melhor do que eu sou normalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que não fique impressionado ao perceber que muito do que falo é preparado para mostrar como eu sou mais esperto, inteligente ou engraçado, muitas vezes à custa de outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que não se escandalize ao saber que não tenho certeza de que – se não fosse eu – eu gostaria de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que saiba que quando eu estou com pessoas que me conhecem em profundidade e me aceitam plenamente, essa aceitação toca minha condição de decaído como o médico toca a ferida do corpo de um paciente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que fique em silêncio ao meu lado quando eu estiver em desespero ou confusão.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo que saiba toda verdade a meu respeito e mesmo assim me respeite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desconfio que esse amigo não me amaria se soubesse que eu sou “uma mercadoria com defeito”.&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;*Erivaldo Alves é Pastor da Igreja Batista da Cohab e membro da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-531748352571222789?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/531748352571222789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/procura-de-um-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/531748352571222789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/531748352571222789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/procura-de-um-amigo.html' title='À PROCURA DE UM AMIGO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3206314956610307805</id><published>2011-12-15T09:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:29:38.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JANELA QUE DÁ PARA A PAIXÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJWBadryRG4/TuotS3BhZII/AAAAAAAAB7g/OZbP6Fwzq0c/s1600/olhos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJWBadryRG4/TuotS3BhZII/AAAAAAAAB7g/OZbP6Fwzq0c/s320/olhos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686407281539900546" /&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;ntonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tão perto de mim estava você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;olhei seus olhos, janela que dá para a paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;respirei você e vivi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;revivendo momentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avalanche de toques&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e erupção de desejos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pela janela que dá para a paixão... os seus olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3206314956610307805?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3206314956610307805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/janela-que-da-para-paixao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3206314956610307805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3206314956610307805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/janela-que-da-para-paixao.html' title='JANELA QUE DÁ PARA A PAIXÃO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJWBadryRG4/TuotS3BhZII/AAAAAAAAB7g/OZbP6Fwzq0c/s72-c/olhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6003613432357762648</id><published>2011-12-12T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T02:35:06.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUIZ NAVARRO - CIDADÃO CABENSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XUS1WnSMPk/TuXXz0yIoYI/AAAAAAAAB7U/An9Elid3Hkc/s1600/Luiz.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XUS1WnSMPk/TuXXz0yIoYI/AAAAAAAAB7U/An9Elid3Hkc/s320/Luiz.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685187389967344002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ator e teatrólogo Luiz Navarro.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quarta-feira, 14 de dezembro, às 18:30 horas, acontece, na Câmara de Vereadores do Cabo, a entrega do Título de Cidadão Cabense a Luiz Navarro, ator e teatrólogo premiado em diversos festivais realizados em Pernambuco e fora do Estado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luiz Navarro, além de ator e teatrólogo, é membro da Academia Cabense de Letras. O título de Cidadão Cabense é concedido pela Câmara de Vereadores, que aprovou o Projeto do Vereador e Presidente da Câmara, Gessé Valério. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6003613432357762648?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6003613432357762648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/luiz-navarro-cidadao-cabense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6003613432357762648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6003613432357762648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/luiz-navarro-cidadao-cabense.html' title='LUIZ NAVARRO - CIDADÃO CABENSE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XUS1WnSMPk/TuXXz0yIoYI/AAAAAAAAB7U/An9Elid3Hkc/s72-c/Luiz.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3013540066619832603</id><published>2011-12-12T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T02:37:34.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O NOVO CD DE LIMARCOS ESTÁ NA PRAÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZZWwLhzD4Y/TuPqqbxmVoI/AAAAAAAAB7I/H5A_eE39R_A/s1600/Limarcos2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZZWwLhzD4Y/TuPqqbxmVoI/AAAAAAAAB7I/H5A_eE39R_A/s320/Limarcos2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684645169402893954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VIVA A PAZ é o novo CD do cantor LIMARCOS. É um disco bem trabalhado e que conta com um bom e diversificado repertório, que inclui duas músicas do rei Roberto Carlos, "Meu querido, meu velho, meu amigo" e "Apocalipse" apresentadas com a marca da interpretação de Limarcos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um CD para ser curtido em casa com a família e amigos, escutando, dentre outras faixas muito boas, "Eu preciso de você", "Mãe, pedaço do céu", "Bem Aventurado", além de uma releitura do clássico "Animais Irracionais" da dupla Dom e Ravel, que fez sucesso na década de 70.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar de cabense, LIMARCOS começou a acontecer no meio artístico quando circulou por muitos anos nos Estados do Pará e Maranhão. Hoje LIMARCOS está radicado em Salvador, Bahia, com uma agenda profissional que se divide entre apresentações em Bares, Restaurntes e Casas de Espetáculos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para contatar e contratar LIMARCOS: fones: (81) 3521 9863 / (71) 9243 2059&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                     cantorlimarcos@hotmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3013540066619832603?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3013540066619832603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-novo-cd-de-limarcos-esta-na-praca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3013540066619832603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3013540066619832603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-novo-cd-de-limarcos-esta-na-praca.html' title='O NOVO CD DE LIMARCOS ESTÁ NA PRAÇA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZZWwLhzD4Y/TuPqqbxmVoI/AAAAAAAAB7I/H5A_eE39R_A/s72-c/Limarcos2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7993481048260532926</id><published>2011-12-09T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T01:00:02.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A POESIA MARGINAL NO SEXTA DE LETRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5CQPFAmzX4/TuFuPR23NVI/AAAAAAAAB68/YesnZTaXK3M/s1600/ACL.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5CQPFAmzX4/TuFuPR23NVI/AAAAAAAAB68/YesnZTaXK3M/s320/ACL.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683945413488883026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, às 19 horas, na Câmara de Vereadores do Cabo, acontece a última edição do ano do Projeto Sexta de Letras, realização da Academia Cabense de Letras, com palestra do acadêmico e poeta Ivan Marinho, sobre a Poesia Marginal em Pernambuco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma oportunidade, a Câmara de Vereadores concede o Título de Cidadão Cabense ao acadêmico Nelino Azevedo, Presidente da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7993481048260532926?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7993481048260532926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/poesia-marginal-no-sexta-de-letras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7993481048260532926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7993481048260532926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/poesia-marginal-no-sexta-de-letras.html' title='A POESIA MARGINAL NO SEXTA DE LETRAS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5CQPFAmzX4/TuFuPR23NVI/AAAAAAAAB68/YesnZTaXK3M/s72-c/ACL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3879726004678827558</id><published>2011-12-09T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T01:00:12.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROJETO ALEGRES BANDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjhYj74kKEc/TuFpvpEbbbI/AAAAAAAAB6k/onr468WLqSs/s1600/Bloco%2BFlor%2Bdo%2BEucalipto%2Bfoto%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjhYj74kKEc/TuFpvpEbbbI/AAAAAAAAB6k/onr468WLqSs/s320/Bloco%2BFlor%2Bdo%2BEucalipto%2Bfoto%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683940471917473202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bloco Flor de Eucalipto - foto: Jamerson Soares&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acontece neste sábado, das 16:30 às 19 horas, na Praça do Arsenal, a penúltima edição do Projeto Alegres Bandos - Encontro de Blocos, que desta vez homenageia o Bloco Flor de Eucalipto, da cidade de Moreno, fundado no ano 2000 e apresenta o tema "No carnaval, a alegria do amor da Colombina,  Arlequim e  Pierrô. O evento é grátis e conta com a participação do Coral Edgard Moraes e Orquestra do Maestro Beto do Bandolim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3879726004678827558?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3879726004678827558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/projeto-alegres-bandos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3879726004678827558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3879726004678827558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/projeto-alegres-bandos.html' title='PROJETO ALEGRES BANDOS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjhYj74kKEc/TuFpvpEbbbI/AAAAAAAAB6k/onr468WLqSs/s72-c/Bloco%2BFlor%2Bdo%2BEucalipto%2Bfoto%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8260148127429047949</id><published>2011-12-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T01:00:08.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSÉ LINS DO REGO  ( IV )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58RX7B5qXMk/Tt_yEC3VGEI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Z27J9FByv90/s1600/Z%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58RX7B5qXMk/Tt_yEC3VGEI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Z27J9FByv90/s320/Z%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683527406067193922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt; JOSÉ LINS DO REGO:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;           A DOCE AMARGURA DO FINAL DE UM CICLO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;                      BANGUÊ: A ESTÉTICA DO OCASO          &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;                                  DOUGLAS MENEZES&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif; "&gt;O que se nota é que nem toda a dignidade do coronel José Paulino consegue trazer um fio de esperança para que algo de bom aconteça no ambiente do romance. O envelhecimento do modelo econômico é o envelhecimento do patriarca. Sua morte não possui a glória dos heróis que parecem morrer felizes. Ele, uma árvore desfolhada pelo tempo, fragilizada até a raiz, pois os seus não continuam sua obra. Os herdeiros representam o fracasso. O neto, pusilânime, não consegue dominar os miseráveis que o coronel conseguira trazer sob domínio, a flor e ferro. Árvore que cai, porque a raiz está apodrecida, carcomida pelo atraso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  Carlos Melo fracassa em tudo: na profissão, no amor, no comando do engenho. Mas ele é apenas a peça de uma engrenagem já enferrujada. O rolo compressor do novo momento econômico o arrasta, como a todos. É o&lt;a name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; progresso do subdesenvolvimento, onde a máquina que facilita a produção, aumenta a desigualdade entre os homens, concentra a riqueza e faz a vida mais sofrida, principalmente para os eternos párias do campo. Melhor ser escravo de Zé Paulino, a ser expulso de suas casas pela usina. Esta a lógica da inconsciente massa de camponeses do início do século vinte. Assim, o personagem- narrador de Banguê entrança-se no emaranhado de uma teia sem fim. Labirinto de saída inexistente. Resta a fuga. O desaparecer em busca de um lugar: o esquecimento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  Em Banguê, infeliz, sempre, o destino dos personagens verticais. Todos caminhando para o vazio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;   E o romance, no final, atesta, de modo poético, que todos os personagens ou “viajam” para a morte, ou fogem a lugar nenhum. A síndrome apocalíptica de uma época atinge a todos, mesmo os que se beneficiam da derrocada dos outros. Exército de infelizes: ricos e pobres.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;DOUGLAS MENEZES É FORMADO EM LETRAS PELA UNICAP E EM COMUNICAÇÃO SOCIAL PELA UFPE. PROFESSOR DAS REDES OFICIAL E PARTICULAR DE PERNAMBUCO. PÓS GRADUADO EM LITERATURA BRASILEIRA, PELA FAINTIVISA E EM LEITURA, COMPREENSÃO E PRODUÇÃO DE TEXTO PELA UFPE. É MEMBRO DA ACADEMIA CABENSE DE LETRAS.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8260148127429047949?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8260148127429047949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-do-rego-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8260148127429047949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8260148127429047949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-do-rego-iv.html' title='JOSÉ LINS DO REGO  ( IV )'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58RX7B5qXMk/Tt_yEC3VGEI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Z27J9FByv90/s72-c/Z%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3880364564723332045</id><published>2011-12-07T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T04:06:18.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSÉ LINS DO REGO (  III )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1WAsC1XkDQ/Tt9Wo5upD6I/AAAAAAAAB6M/HBKzi8m89Tc/s1600/Z%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1WAsC1XkDQ/Tt9Wo5upD6I/AAAAAAAAB6M/HBKzi8m89Tc/s320/Z%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683356515456061346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif; "&gt;JOSÉ LINS DO REGO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;           A DOCE AMARGURA DO FINAL DE UM CICLO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;                      BANGUÊ: A ESTÉTICA DO OCASO          &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;                                  DOUGLAS MENEZES&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  Há de observar-se no romance além do aspecto triste, o lado telúrico, inconfundível, e o colorido que dá movimento à tristeza da história, além de um brasileirismo calcado na paisagem canavieira, no monótono arrastado do carro-de-boi, no “banzo” presente em tudo. Isto fez o crítico Otto Maria Carpeaux afirmar: “José Lins é brasileiríssimo. Grande Literatura. São os seus romances um grande momento. Os historiadores do futuro aproveitar-se-ão desse documento para reconstruir todo um mundo. Essa obra não morre tão cedo. É eternamente triste como o povo. É o trovador trágico da província”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  O bafejo de morte que ronda o livro nos leva a um mundo que, ao contrário, é só vida. Isto porque o fatalismo ali encontrado nos remete à luta instintiva pela sobrevivência. Locomovem-se, os personagens, mesmo caminhando para um final anunciado, para um futuro de aniquilamento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  O que entendemos, então, é que a estética da decadência só foi possível ser evidenciada por conta da espontaneidade da linguagem, sem a qual o mundo expresso perderia sua autenticidade. Por isso, a obra de José Lins do Rego é vista como algo instintivo, natural, fluente, melancólico, triste, saudoso, passadista, poético. E Otto Maria, em um prefácio de Fogo Morto, vem colocar foros de verdade no que dissemos até agora: “A obra de José Lins é ele mesmo. É profundamente triste. É uma epopeia da tristeza, da tristeza da sua terra e da sua gente, da tristeza do Brasil. Na tremenda saúde física de José Lins do Rego há a consciência desesperada de todas as doenças possíveis e da morte certa. Há na sua obra a consciência de que tudo está condenado a adoecer, a morrer, a apodrecer. Há a certeza da decadência dos seus engenhos e dos seus avós, de toda essa gente que produziu, como último produto, o homem engraçado e triste que lhe erigiu o monumento. É grande Literatura”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  Um outro aspecto em Banguê, que facilita a compreensão da intencionalidade do autor em fixar o mundo decadente dos engenhos ou o fim desse mundo, é o fato do escritor ser um contador de histórias, um dos últimos. A linearidade de sua narrativa está em extinção. Hoje se busca um texto mais complexo e introspectivo. É como se o seu modo de contar morresse com os engenhos e a derrocada dos personagens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  A visão de decadência, no entanto, nos aparece nítida nos personagens marcantes no romance. É tese confirmada. São eles, os seres criados e evocados que completam o conjunto final de um ciclo. Em Banguê, dois deles sintetizam o tom sepulcral. A hora da morte, o lutar em vão pela continuidade do que está irremediavelmente perdido. José Paulino é o patriarca do final dos tempos. Os banguês tragados pelas usinas, mecanizadas, trazendo o progresso e o desemprego para milhares de camponeses semiescravos, mas, ainda assim, com seu pedaço de terra do engenho para plantar o que comer. Sintomático, logo no inicio da história, a constatação do personagem-narrador Carlos Melo, como uma cortina se abrindo, desnudando uma realidade sem fantasia, sem romantismo, doce amargura: “ O meu avô passava no quarto sem olhar. Na mesa não tinha  mais aquela alegria de outrora. Falava da seca, do algodão em baixa, tudo o que não me interessava de perto”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  Deprimente Carlos Melo na confissão exageradamente humana. Poeticamente humana. Sensivelmente humana. Tão a gosto de José Lins do Rego: “ Ele era tudo para mim. Amava-o imensamente, sem ele saber. Via a sua caminhada para a morte, sentindo que todo o Santa Rosa desaparecia com ele”. E a frase que é uma sentença: “ Começava a sentir a decadência do meu avô”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  E como todas as histórias de fim de tempo, também essa traz reminiscências: “ Nos outros tempos, o velho José Paulino não parava, a gritar para todos os cantos. Montava a cavalo para ver o corte, gritava para os carreiros, para os maquinistas, mandava recados para o mestre de açúcar, para os caldeiros. Nada lhe parecia feito, tido ainda dependia de suas ordens. Comia depressa e saia para sua torre de comando, que estava em todos os lados do  seu navio”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;  E como os personagens de José Lins do Rego são fortes na incessante busca do passado! Na lembrança de que o bom já passou, recordando Chico Buarque no início de carreira. Um Realismo romântico.A evidência: hoje é o ruim, o pior está para acontecer. O progresso esmaga a esperança, e o refúgio é o pretérito recente, presente, como um passado atual. O neto que vai fracassar, e, num átimo, volta ao presente e pressente o início do fim: “Quando passava pela porta do meu quarto, eu sentia que com ele se ia todo o velho José Paulino. Tio Juca falhara, e os netos não davam para nada . E a morte rondava-lhe a cama de couro. Oitenta e seis anos já eram um fim de vida. Mas o via de longe, dormia a noite toda, acordava de madrugada, andava por toda a parte. Não me iludia, entretanto, com essa resistência. Um dia ou  outro, cairia” (Banguê).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3880364564723332045?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3880364564723332045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-do-rego-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3880364564723332045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3880364564723332045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-do-rego-iii.html' title='JOSÉ LINS DO REGO (  III )'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1WAsC1XkDQ/Tt9Wo5upD6I/AAAAAAAAB6M/HBKzi8m89Tc/s72-c/Z%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6487706224134306382</id><published>2011-12-07T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T03:52:08.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POLÍTICA PÚBLICA DE CULTURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhZViOOJBTY/Tt9TXEPASNI/AAAAAAAAB6A/WRz3s2K2mMM/s1600/barreto.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhZViOOJBTY/Tt9TXEPASNI/AAAAAAAAB6A/WRz3s2K2mMM/s320/barreto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683352910503626962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Secretaria de Cultura do Cabo de Santo Agostinho convida artistas e produtores culturais para reunião plenária, nesta quinta-feira, às 19 horas, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, para escolha da representação do município no Forum Regional de Cultura da Região Metropolitana.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6487706224134306382?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6487706224134306382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/politica-publica-de-cultura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6487706224134306382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6487706224134306382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/politica-publica-de-cultura.html' title='POLÍTICA PÚBLICA DE CULTURA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhZViOOJBTY/Tt9TXEPASNI/AAAAAAAAB6A/WRz3s2K2mMM/s72-c/barreto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6086883497891111</id><published>2011-12-06T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T04:48:51.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSÉ LINS DO REGO ( II )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z5-dsZakriw/Tt4PH5D4aXI/AAAAAAAAB50/Fu-shBGCQzk/s1600/Z%25C3%25A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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Nele, o tratamento dado é de uma linguagem que combina com a intenção maior: explicitar o momento decadente da zona canavieira nordestina. E mais ainda, vislumbrar a perplexidade do povo, vítima de uma fatalidade que dura séculos. Explica-se o fator econômico de forma extremamente literária. Literatura, nada mais que isso: entender a economia de uma região e de um ciclo de uma forma figurada, com personagens bem delineados, e alguns até com densidade psicológica. Injusto encontrar o autor nessa obra. A não ser no cenário vivenciado por ele na infância. Banguê éobra de ficção madura, sensível, dentro do espírito do Regionalismo Moderno, notadamente no discurso oral da linguagem,  que nos aproxima da fala do homem comum. Olivro, uma música. A sinfonia do melancólico. Um canto que nos faz sentir o cheiro da cana, o doce do melaço, o gosto sensível dos frutos daqui. E que, ao mesmo tempo, nos traz o aroma de suor do pobre homem do eito.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" face="arial" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  O odor acre do sangue derramado, daqueles que fazem a riqueza dos outros e não têm nada. O perfume nauseabundo das crianças amarelas e famintas, sujas no corpo, exalando a diarreia que a fome e os vermes entranharam em suas vidas; elas limpas na alma, essas crianças, porém.&lt;/p&gt;    A verdade é que, em Banguê , a tristeza é a tônica. O autor, obcecado em fixar a decadência de um período, deu unidade temática aoromance. O desânimo contagia a obra. Desânimo intencional que não tira o vigor do livro. Os seres principais envolvidos no enredo evidenciam a postura ideológica de José Lins do Rego. , Carlos Melo, José Paulino, entre outros, são agentes sociais, são a fala do autor, são os pensamentos vivos de quem nasceu e viveu grande parte da existência naquele mundo regional, tão particular, mas, porque as dores do homem estão em todo canto, ao mesmo tempo universal. Miseráveis e injustiçados são vítimas em qualquer lugar do 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6086883497891111?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6086883497891111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-do-rego-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6086883497891111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6086883497891111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-do-rego-ii.html' title='JOSÉ LINS DO REGO ( II )'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z5-dsZakriw/Tt4PH5D4aXI/AAAAAAAAB50/Fu-shBGCQzk/s72-c/Z%25C3%25A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6011364495182822390</id><published>2011-12-05T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T05:10:54.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSÉ LINS EM CAPÍTULOS ( I )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yul27wG1FaA/Tty-q35ewOI/AAAAAAAAB5c/Q2ecDJFS6Wc/s1600/Z%25C3%25A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yul27wG1FaA/Tty-q35ewOI/AAAAAAAAB5c/Q2ecDJFS6Wc/s320/Z%25C3%25A9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682626473603547362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;JOSÉ LINS DO REGO:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;A DOCE AMARGURA DO FINAL DE UM CICLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;BANGUÊ: A ESTÉTICA DO OCASO&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;DOUGLAS MENEZES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A linguagem telúrica, o conteúdo melancólico, a tristeza que paira em cada página que circunda os personagens,o apocalipse de um ciclo socioeconômico que aprofundou o capitalismo dependente do início do século vinte e aumentou a miséria do camponês, levando à falência centenas de senhores de engenhos na zona canavieira nordestina. Este o universo do escritor paraibano. Triste como o povo. Sofrido como o povo. Arte simbolizando decadência. A doce amargura do final de um período.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;José Lins do Rego não só no enredo, mas na ênfase às paisagens, na formação dos personagens, buscou, na obra Banguê, evidenciar, em tudo, a dolorosa transformação das pequenas fábricas de açúcar em poderosas usinas, afirmando o capitalismo e tornando o povo mais miserável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Analisar esse romance é também vislumbrar um painel histórico e viajar por uma época poética, fazendo-nos sentir o gosto do mel, o cheiro do açúcar, mesmo que esse cheiro e gosto sejam amargos para a gente sofrida, para aqueles que preferiam viver como escravos, porque as máquinas das usinas lhes tiraram tudo, até mesmo o “pirão” dado de esmola pelos donos de engenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Estudar a arte da decadência em Banguê,é fazer uma reflexão, que embora passadista, nos faz pensar no tempo de hoje. Tempo ainda escuro, injusto, concentrador de renda. Um tempo que precisamos contar e cantar com isenção, trazendo a marca de que ser omisso, é concordar com o sofrimento de uma gente que padece há mais de quinhentos anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Esse livro não vai morrer tão cedo, pois é vivo enquanto história e enquanto houver gente com fome. 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&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/m:brkbinsub&gt;&lt;/m:brkbin&gt;&lt;/m:mathfont&gt;&lt;/m:mathpr&gt;&lt;/w:word11kerningpairs&gt;&lt;/w:dontvertalignintxbx&gt;&lt;/w:dontbreakconstrainedforcedtables&gt;&lt;/w:dontvertaligncellwithsp&gt;&lt;/w:splitpgbreakandparamark&gt;&lt;/w:dontgrowautofit&gt;&lt;/w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;/w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:donotpromoteqf&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/w:trackformatting&gt;&lt;/w:trackmoves&gt;&lt;/w:worddocument&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;/o:officedocumentsettings&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;/w:latentstyles&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/m:brkbinsub&gt;&lt;/m:brkbin&gt;&lt;/m:mathfont&gt;&lt;/m:mathpr&gt;&lt;/w:word11kerningpairs&gt;&lt;/w:dontvertalignintxbx&gt;&lt;/w:dontbreakconstrainedforcedtables&gt;&lt;/w:dontvertaligncellwithsp&gt;&lt;/w:splitpgbreakandparamark&gt;&lt;/w:dontgrowautofit&gt;&lt;/w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;/w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:donotpromoteqf&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/w:trackformatting&gt;&lt;/w:trackmoves&gt;&lt;/w:worddocument&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;/o:officedocumentsettings&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Entendamos essa realidade tão viva que ora é tratada como sociologia, ora é a mais pura ficção, cuja literariedade está, justamente, em tecer uma linguagem aproximada do tempo e espaço onde sua obra é produzida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;!----&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:relyonvml&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng&gt;  &lt;/o:allowpng&gt; &lt;/o:relyonvml&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;xml&gt;&lt;w:worddocument&gt;&lt;w:view&gt;&lt;/w:view&gt;&lt;w:zoom&gt;&lt;/w:zoom&gt;&lt;w:trackmoves&gt;&lt;w:trackformatting&gt;&lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;&lt;/w:hyphenationzone&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;&lt;/w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;&lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;&lt;/w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;&lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;&lt;/w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;&lt;w:donotpromoteqf&gt;&lt;w:lidthemeother&gt;&lt;/w:lidthemeother&gt;&lt;w:lidthemeasian&gt;&lt;/w:lidthemeasian&gt;&lt;w:lidthemecomplexscript&gt;&lt;/w:lidthemecomplexscript&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit&gt;    &lt;w:splitpgbreakandparamark&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertaligncellwithsp&gt;    &lt;w:dontbreakconstrainedforcedtables&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx&gt;    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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ele apenas um memorialista, um menino de engenho relaxado em relação ao ofício de ficcionista. Certo dizer que em sua obra a memória é constante. Em tudo o que se escreve há um pouco da vida do artista. Pode-se mesmo constatar: em seus livro há muito do que ele viveu, notadamente na infância.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6011364495182822390?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6011364495182822390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-em-capitulos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6011364495182822390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6011364495182822390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/jose-lins-em-capitulos.html' title='JOSÉ LINS EM CAPÍTULOS ( I )'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yul27wG1FaA/Tty-q35ewOI/AAAAAAAAB5c/Q2ecDJFS6Wc/s72-c/Z%25C3%25A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2940898543088475127</id><published>2011-12-03T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T06:03:22.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIAGEM NOS TEMPOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wow0ZNcOnao/TtqlGOkyndI/AAAAAAAAB5E/F4PuQLR5uuc/s1600/VIAGEM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wow0ZNcOnao/TtqlGOkyndI/AAAAAAAAB5E/F4PuQLR5uuc/s320/VIAGEM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682035406291508690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada de nosso amor é de hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas viagens que fiz nos tempos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jamais estive sozinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em todas as paradas lá estavas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eras Márcia, Marluce, Verônica,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e te amei como Mary, te amei como Maryllin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como Yoko em meus braços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deliravas de paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E como Jonh, como Antonio, Luis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Johnny, Phill, Crhistophe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;curti você em Paris;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas viagens que fiz nos tempos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amamos como dois loucos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos trens malucos da vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nesta Parada de agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;festejo o maior dos amores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agora como o eu de hoje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos braços amorosos da amada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos braços de você agora, Luiza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2940898543088475127?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2940898543088475127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nos-tempos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2940898543088475127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2940898543088475127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nos-tempos.html' title='VIAGEM NOS TEMPOS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wow0ZNcOnao/TtqlGOkyndI/AAAAAAAAB5E/F4PuQLR5uuc/s72-c/VIAGEM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2896394567931523075</id><published>2011-12-02T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T05:50:41.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O ÚLTIMO SEXTA DE LETRAS DO ANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X9O0mCpUWU/TtjW5rVqKEI/AAAAAAAAB44/XBheXh1_Zhs/s1600/ACL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X9O0mCpUWU/TtjW5rVqKEI/AAAAAAAAB44/XBheXh1_Zhs/s320/ACL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681527216302336066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o último SEXTA DE LETRAS de 2011, projeto da Academia Cabense de Letras, que acontece na Câmara de Vereadores, a partir das 19 horas. Hoje o poeta e acadêmico IVAN MARINHO fará palestra sobre A POESIA MARGINAL DE PERNAMBUCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na mesma noite, a Câmara de Vereadores outorga o título de Cidadão Cabense ao escritor NELINO AZEVEDO, presidente da A cademia Cabense de Letras. O projeto de Título de Cidadania a Nelino Azevedo é de autoria do Vereador Ricardo Carneiro (Ricardinho).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2896394567931523075?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2896394567931523075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-ultimo-sexta-de-letras-do-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2896394567931523075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2896394567931523075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-ultimo-sexta-de-letras-do-ano.html' title='O ÚLTIMO SEXTA DE LETRAS DO ANO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X9O0mCpUWU/TtjW5rVqKEI/AAAAAAAAB44/XBheXh1_Zhs/s72-c/ACL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8552404724004963692</id><published>2011-12-02T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T05:44:17.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEBATENDO O TEATRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RHcmpkjK9LY/TtjA-ZC6wuI/AAAAAAAAB4s/bA4zZQp_pGo/s1600/Leidson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 199px; display: block; height: 149px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681503108035429090" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RHcmpkjK9LY/TtjA-ZC6wuI/AAAAAAAAB4s/bA4zZQp_pGo/s320/Leidson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leidson Ferrz debate o Teatro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O sábado, 3 de dezembro, será o momento de dabeter, com Leidson Ferraz, a quantas anda a produção teatral em Pernambuco. O debate, que acontecerá na V Mostra Capiba de Teatro, no SESC Casa Amarela, em Recife, a partir das 16 horas, e o tema será: E A QUALIDADE DO TEATRO PERNAMBUCANO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pretendo abordar o que podemos entender como qualidade no teatro, investigando, através de exemplos, o cuidado estético de interpretação, de produção e de proposta que vai à cena", resume o jornalista e produtor Leidson Ferraz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5539770005371843975-8552404724004963692?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8552404724004963692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/debatendo-o-teatro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8552404724004963692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8552404724004963692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/debatendo-o-teatro.html' title='DEBATENDO O TEATRO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RHcmpkjK9LY/TtjA-ZC6wuI/AAAAAAAAB4s/bA4zZQp_pGo/s72-c/Leidson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4109197083254117102</id><published>2011-12-01T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T04:33:17.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CURTA-CABO PREMIA OS VENCEDORES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8824ORQh_sw/Ttetw4-sdjI/AAAAAAAAB4g/EVencQvab38/s1600/carta%2Bpara%2Buma%2Bestranha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8824ORQh_sw/Ttetw4-sdjI/AAAAAAAAB4g/EVencQvab38/s320/carta%2Bpara%2Buma%2Bestranha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681200510391842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Cartas para uma desconhecida" foi o grande vencedor do Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  noite da quarta-feira, 30/11, foi dedicada à premiação dos vencedores do I Festival de Filmes Curtas-Metragens do cabo de Santo Agostinho, realizado no teatro Barreto Júnior. Foi uma noite leve, divertida e muito agradável. Os atores Belly Nascimento e Luiz Navarro fizeram o papel de Mestres de Cerimônia, enquanto o músico e cantor Marcelo Briany ocupava os pequenos intervalos apresentando músicas de um repertório bem cuidado e criteriosamente escolhido para a ocasião. Até mesmo as falas das autoridades, dos jurados, etc., aconteceram de forma a não cansar o público, ávido por saber os resultados, que foram os seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Roteiro: Yago Carvalho (A menina da estação)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Montagem: Alisson ventura (Relações invisíveis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Som: Yuri Fernando (Relações invisíveis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Trilha: Jonatas Douglas - JD (Antes de partir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Fotografia: Emily Almeida (relações invisíveis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Direção de Arte: Thierry Fernandes (Rosas com espinhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Ator: Marcos Bracha (Cartas para uma desconhecida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Atriz: Corine Fagundes (Rosas com espinhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Direção: Hugo Leonardo (Cartas para uma desconhecida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Melhor Filme: Hugo Leonardo (Cartas para uma desconhecida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Prêmio especial do Juri: Noiva (pela paisagem mostrada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Festival pode ser considerado um sucesso, pelo nível das produções apresentadas, fruto de uma Oficina de cinema realizada em setembro. Dois meses depois, os alunos deram mostra do aprendizado e da capacidade de cada um. Todos merecem aplausos, principalmente quando levamos em conta o fato de serem iniciantes, porém, gostaria de deixar aqui uma observação que faço sobre determinados trabalhos, que destaco e acredito numa evolução mais rápida que outros. O roteiro de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relações invisíveis&lt;/span&gt; é de uma segurança técnica quase que indiscutível e, apesar de ser assinado por um estreante, Yuri Fernando, facilitou um maior entendimento da proposta do próprio filme, tal a segurança como foi desenvolvido. Se houvesse uma premiação para ator coadjuvante, com certeza eu torceria pelo nosso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARARIBA&lt;/span&gt;, que foi, na verdade, uma espécie de pilar para que o Marcos Bracho deslanchasse na sua interpretação. Arariba foi quase perfeito ao dar vida a uma personagem cujo objetivo era ser a muleta do protagonista, um admirador subserviente. E ele o fez com competência. O prêmio de atriz foi bem entregue, mas, destaco, também a interpretação da menina que fez o espírito da jovem que morreu na estação e continuava sem encontrar seus caminhos após a morte. Muito boa a sua interpretação. Os prêmios de Direção e Melhor Filmes são indiscutíveis, uma vez que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hugo Leonardo&lt;/span&gt;, com o seu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARTAS A UMA DESCONHECIDA&lt;/span&gt;, chegou ao Festival mostrando um trabalho que primou pela criatividade, pela segurança do trabalho de atores e uma direção que mesclou antigas tomadas do "cinema novo" com as técnicas modernas da era digital. Parabéns pelos merecidos prêmios. Mas, encerro destacando um outro filme, muito interessante: RELAÇÕES INVISÍVEIS, que nos mostrou o jovem talento de Yuri Fernando na confecção do roteiro, a fotografia de Emily Almeida, os trabalhos de atotr de Ghita Galvão e Matheus Machado, além da direção de Alisson Ventura, que, se não chegou a ser uma perfeição, chegou a mostrar segurança e um pouco de técnica que deve ter visto na Oficina em que participou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, parabenizo a todos os que se dedicaram à produção dos filmes, desejando que continuem a buscar os caminhos que possam levá-los a uma carreira no disputado e difícil universo do cinema. Aos realizadores do Festival os nossos parabéns pela garra demonstrada diante dos obstáculos, superando-os e levando o evento ao sucesso que foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4109197083254117102?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4109197083254117102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/curta-cabo-premia-os-vencedores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4109197083254117102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4109197083254117102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/12/curta-cabo-premia-os-vencedores.html' title='CURTA-CABO PREMIA OS VENCEDORES'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8824ORQh_sw/Ttetw4-sdjI/AAAAAAAAB4g/EVencQvab38/s72-c/carta%2Bpara%2Buma%2Bestranha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7030830992821169803</id><published>2011-11-30T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T04:44:04.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FALTOU ESPAÇO PARA O PÚBLICO NO CURTA-CABO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcj3loNSc1Y/TtYjbKgti1I/AAAAAAAAB4U/C_U6kfBQHqk/s1600/rosas%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 159px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680766929559456594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcj3loNSc1Y/TtYjbKgti1I/AAAAAAAAB4U/C_U6kfBQHqk/s320/rosas%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ROSAS COM ESPINHO, de Thierry Fernandes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A segunda noite do Festival de filmes em curtas-metragens do Cabo de Santo Agostinho, Curta-Cabo, mostrou duas coisas muito importantes: a primeira é que o sucesso do Festival é inquestionável, e a outra é que a cidade precisa urgentemente de um espaço digno para sua produção cênica. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passava um pouco das 19 horas, quando teve início a segunda noite do Festival, com o teatro Barreto Júnior superlotado e cerca de 120 pessoas na calçada, sem poder entrar. A solução encontrada pela coordenação foi promover uma outra sessão de exibição a partir das 21 horas, quase que lotando os 150 lugares do Teatro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seguindo a programação, a noite iniciou com a exibição de tres filmes convidados: OSSOS DO OFÍCIO, de Yuri Serbedzija, RETRATOS, de Rafael Negrão e Leo Tabosa, e A MENINA E O GIGANTE, de Ademir di Paula, com destaque especial para RETRATOS, pela abordagem do tema (Os travestis que não se prostituem) de forma séria e profunda. OSSOS DO OFÍCIO surpreendeu pela maneira direta e sem floreios com que falou sobre a miséria extrema e as reações humanas diante desse fato, enquanto A MENINA E O GIGANTE divertiu por se tratar de uma ficção de aventuras, bem ao gosto dos adolescentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Motra competitiva, tivemos NOIVA, de Cesar Rasc, ANTES DE PARTIR, de Jonatas Douglas, CARTAS PARA UMA DESCONHECIDA, de Hugo Leonardo, e A MENINA DA ESTAÇÃO, de Dennys D'Lima. As produções mantiveram o bom nível da noite anterior, com destaque para CARTAS PARA UMA DESCONHECIDA, de Hugo Leonardo, muito aplaudido pela público.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesta quarta-feira haverá a premiação aos vencedores da Mostra competitiva. É esperado um grande público nesta noite. A cidade merece um Teatro maior, para maior conforto do público dos artistas.&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/5539770005371843975-7030830992821169803?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7030830992821169803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/faltou-espaco-para-o-publico-no-curta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7030830992821169803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7030830992821169803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/faltou-espaco-para-o-publico-no-curta.html' title='FALTOU ESPAÇO PARA O PÚBLICO NO CURTA-CABO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcj3loNSc1Y/TtYjbKgti1I/AAAAAAAAB4U/C_U6kfBQHqk/s72-c/rosas%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6886513097056329388</id><published>2011-11-29T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:45:19.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSÉ LINS DO REGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KfcwTiWklA/TtUoIg4q9yI/AAAAAAAAB3w/uEs0UN5gDwk/s1600/Jos%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KfcwTiWklA/TtUoIg4q9yI/AAAAAAAAB3w/uEs0UN5gDwk/s320/Jos%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680490631729444642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A partir de segunda-feira, 5 de dezembro, aqui, no Blog, uma obra literária de Douglas Menezes: JOSÉ LINS DO REGO - A doce amargura do final de um ciclo - Banguê: a estética do ocaso.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Você vai poder acompanhar a publicação do texto de Douglas Menezes dividido em quatro partes, nos dias 5, 6, 7 e 8 de dezembro. Uma oportunidade para você conhecer melhor a obra de uma dos maiores nomes da literatura brasileira, interpretada com profundidade pelo professor e membro da Academia Cabense de Letras, Douglas Menezes. É um verddeiro presente de final de ano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6886513097056329388?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6886513097056329388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/jose-lins-do-rego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6886513097056329388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6886513097056329388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/jose-lins-do-rego.html' title='JOSÉ LINS DO REGO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KfcwTiWklA/TtUoIg4q9yI/AAAAAAAAB3w/uEs0UN5gDwk/s72-c/Jos%25C3%25A9%2BLins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-1143838740664906816</id><published>2011-11-29T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T03:25:20.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CURTA-CABO COMEÇOU DE FORMA BRILHANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7X3SDBRYWpA/TtTA-pT9EhI/AAAAAAAAB3k/dNqfmhw-bow/s1600/a%2Bmenina%2Bda%2Besta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7X3SDBRYWpA/TtTA-pT9EhI/AAAAAAAAB3k/dNqfmhw-bow/s320/a%2Bmenina%2Bda%2Besta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680377212495008274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Menina da Estação, direção de Dennys D'Lima&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A noite de abertura do I Festival de Curtas-Metragens do Cabo (Curta-Cabo) foi um sucesso absoluto. Teatro lotado e uma produção de filmes que surpreendeu pela qualidade. A mostra competitiva mostrou que a Oficina de Cinema realizada em setembro, deu frutos e dos bons. Os filmes produzidos pelos alunos surpreenderam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na Mostra paralela, com filmes convidados, duas excelentes produções agradaram ao público: GIGANTES, de Raoni Moreno, e O TERCEIRO OLHO DA MONALISA, de Ademir de Paula. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raoni Moreno, diretor de GIGANTES, é filho do jornalista Roberto Menezes, homenageado pelo Festival, que, por motivo de saúde, se fez representar pela filha, Lilith Reis Menezes. Roberto Menezes enviou mensagem agradecendo a homenagem e parabenizando a cidade pela iniciativa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Curta-Cabo prossegue hoje,  com início às 19 horas, no teatro Barreto Júnior, com a competição e a Mostra de filmes convidados. Um dos filmes convidados é RETRATOS, dirigido pelo jornalista Rafael Negrão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-1143838740664906816?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/1143838740664906816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/curta-cabo-comecou-de-forma-brilhante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1143838740664906816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1143838740664906816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/curta-cabo-comecou-de-forma-brilhante.html' title='CURTA-CABO COMEÇOU DE FORMA BRILHANTE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7X3SDBRYWpA/TtTA-pT9EhI/AAAAAAAAB3k/dNqfmhw-bow/s72-c/a%2Bmenina%2Bda%2Besta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8424068980070489168</id><published>2011-11-28T02:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T03:10:19.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É HOJE O DIA !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFe3BHVqAEM/TtNr67G_NhI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/tNDpCuM_7_s/s1600/homem%2Bmorto.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFe3BHVqAEM/TtNr67G_NhI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/tNDpCuM_7_s/s320/homem%2Bmorto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680002215087912466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homem Morto, de Luiz Cesar, compete no Curta-Cabo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Começa hoje, 28 de novembro, o I FESTIVAL DE FILMES DE CURTAS-METRAGENS DO CABO DE SANTO AGOSTINHO (CURTA-CABO). O evento é grátis e tem início às 19 horas, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Cabo de Santo Agostinho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sete filmes concorrem a prêmios: CARTAS PARA UMA DESCONHECIDA, de Hugo Leonardo, ROSAS COM ESPINHOS, de Thierry Fernandes, RELAÇÕES INVISÍVEIS, de Alisson, A MENINA DA ESTAÇÃO, de Denis, HOMEM MORTO, de Luiz Cesar, A NOIVA, de Heyder e ANTES DE PARTIR, de Jonatas Douglas. Todos os concorrentes são jovens alunos da Oficina de Cinema realizada em início de Setembro, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho, e realizam o primeiro trabalho totalmente produzido por eles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paralelamente acontecerá uma Mostra de filmes convidados, a exemplo de RETRATOS, de Rafael Negrão, e GIGANTES, de Raoni Moreno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O I Festival de Curta do Cabo homenageia o jornalista cabense Roberto Menezes, que na década de 60 produziu e dirigiu os primeiros filmes realizados no Cabo, como: O PROGRESSO, em 1963, e A CHEGADA DE LAMPIÃO NO INFERNO, em 1969, com trilha sonora assinada por Alceu Valença, exclusivamente para o Curta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Festival é uma realização da Secretaria Executiva de Cultura, numa iniciativa da Gerência de Cultura, com apoio da Secretaria de Desenvolvimento Econômico e Turismo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8424068980070489168?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8424068980070489168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-hoje-o-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8424068980070489168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8424068980070489168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-hoje-o-dia.html' title='É HOJE O DIA !!!'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFe3BHVqAEM/TtNr67G_NhI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/tNDpCuM_7_s/s72-c/homem%2Bmorto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3590226948489688280</id><published>2011-11-25T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T04:08:15.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I CURTA-CABO COMEÇA NA SEGUNDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9sKmSZk6WCg/Ts-C9z5TNqI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Cg7GFego-B4/s1600/Antes%2Bde%2BPartir%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9sKmSZk6WCg/Ts-C9z5TNqI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Cg7GFego-B4/s320/Antes%2Bde%2BPartir%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678901653551658658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Antes de partir", de Jonatas Douglas, compete no Festival de Curtas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segunda-Feira, 28 de novembro, às 19 horas, o Cabo de Santo Agostinho será a capital pernambucana de filmes em Curta-metragem, com a abertura do CURTA-CABO, no Teatro Barreto Júnior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O I festival de Curtas do Cabo de Santo Agostinho é o resultado da Oficina de cinema que a Secretaria de Cultura promoveu aqui, em setembro passado. Apostamos no projeto, que germinou e já dá frutos para a cidade", afirma Antonio Moraes, Gerente de Cultura e idealizador do Festival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serão sete filmes, produzidos por alunos da Oficina, que concorrerão na Mostra competitiva, enquanto filmes convidados participarão da Mostra Paralela que acontecerá no CURTA-CABO, a exemplo de "GIGANTES", de Raoni Moreno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O I FESTIVAL DE CURTAS-METRAGENS DO CABO é uma homenagem ao Jornalista Cabense Roberto Menezes, que já na década de 60, produziu filmes em curta-metragem, na cidade do Cabo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3590226948489688280?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3590226948489688280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-curta-cabo-comeca-na-segunda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3590226948489688280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3590226948489688280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-curta-cabo-comeca-na-segunda.html' title='I CURTA-CABO COMEÇA NA SEGUNDA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9sKmSZk6WCg/Ts-C9z5TNqI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Cg7GFego-B4/s72-c/Antes%2Bde%2BPartir%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3755493392424262248</id><published>2011-11-25T03:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T03:51:50.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EU QUERO MAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7nwxn0nupo/Ts9_1nb5ESI/AAAAAAAAB3A/8m_Tx06zJJI/s1600/bloco%2Blirico%2Beu%2Bquero%2Bmais%2Bfoto%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7nwxn0nupo/Ts9_1nb5ESI/AAAAAAAAB3A/8m_Tx06zJJI/s320/bloco%2Blirico%2Beu%2Bquero%2Bmais%2Bfoto%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678898214233248034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Wellington Dantas&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Bloco Carnavalesco Lírico EU QUERO MAIS, que completa 20 anos no carnaval de 2012, será homenageado nesta sábado, em Recife (Praça do Arsenal), na quarta e última edição, este mês, do Projeto Alegres Bandos - Encontro de Blocos, com a participação do Coral Edgard Moraes e a Orquestra do maestro Beto do Bandolim. O evento acontece das 16 às 19 horas, e é grátis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3755493392424262248?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3755493392424262248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-quero-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3755493392424262248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3755493392424262248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-quero-mais.html' title='EU QUERO MAIS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7nwxn0nupo/Ts9_1nb5ESI/AAAAAAAAB3A/8m_Tx06zJJI/s72-c/bloco%2Blirico%2Beu%2Bquero%2Bmais%2Bfoto%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4223563086405187722</id><published>2011-11-23T02:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T02:35:04.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ELES NÃO VOAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFqg5hA1vQQ/TszMGJBWwBI/AAAAAAAAB20/Lkj4kOTmqX4/s1600/voo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFqg5hA1vQQ/TszMGJBWwBI/AAAAAAAAB20/Lkj4kOTmqX4/s320/voo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678137636080238610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Vem,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Dá-me a tua mão;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Por mais que a falta de luz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Cubra-lhes a mente e o coração,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Tornando-os algozes do nosso amor,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Haveremos de voar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Cada vez mais alto,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Cada vez mais distante da fúria,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Do desamor que os cega;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Não tema,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Tudo o que eles possam atirar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Não nos atingirá,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Protegidos que somos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Pela redoma de sentimentos puros e nobres;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;O nosso vôo está apenas começando,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Sequer abrimos nossas asas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Mas voamos como colibris apaixonados&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Vencendo os olhares, o preconceito,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;As palavras e os gestos que nos perseguem;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Vem,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Toma a minha mão...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;“Não tema nossa sorte nessa guerra...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Eles são muitos, mas não podem voar...”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&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/5539770005371843975-4223563086405187722?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4223563086405187722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/eles-nao-voam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4223563086405187722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4223563086405187722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/eles-nao-voam.html' title='ELES NÃO VOAM'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFqg5hA1vQQ/TszMGJBWwBI/AAAAAAAAB20/Lkj4kOTmqX4/s72-c/voo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7230808558042334527</id><published>2011-11-21T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:11:54.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CURTA-CABO COMEÇA SEGUNDA-FEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1S6FwkZxCk/Tsoty46F5mI/AAAAAAAAB2o/dfGYx-EC4dI/s1600/carta%2Bpara%2Buma%2Bdesconhecida%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 165px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677400632546682466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1S6FwkZxCk/Tsoty46F5mI/AAAAAAAAB2o/dfGYx-EC4dI/s320/carta%2Bpara%2Buma%2Bdesconhecida%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Cartas para uma desconhecida", de Hugo Leonardo (Foto: Divulgação)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segunda-Feira, dia 28, é a abertura do I Festival de Curtas-metragens do Cabo de Santo Agostinho, que é composto por um grupo competitivo e uma Mostra de filmes convidados. O Festival Curta-Cabo será de 28 a 30 de novembro, sempre às 19 horas, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, promoção da Secretaria Municipal de Cultura, numa iniciativa da Gerência de Cultura, que coordena o evento, contando com a co-participação da Secretaria Municipal de Desenvolvimento Econômico e apoio da Fundarpe e Publikimagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A parte competitiva do Festival terá os seguintes filmes concorrendo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rosas com Espinhos, de Thierry Fernandes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relações Invisíveis, de Alison Ventura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cartas para uma desconhecida, de Hugo Leonardo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noiva, de Cesar Rasec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homem morto, de Heyder Sanfer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A menina da Estação, de Dennys D'Lima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de partir, de Jonatas Douglas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A entrada é grátis, através de convites que serão distribuídos pela Secretaria de Cultura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Festival homenageia o Jornalista e cineasta cabense Roberto Menezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7230808558042334527?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7230808558042334527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/curta-cabo-comeca-sexta-feira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7230808558042334527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7230808558042334527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/curta-cabo-comeca-sexta-feira.html' title='CURTA-CABO COMEÇA SEGUNDA-FEIRA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1S6FwkZxCk/Tsoty46F5mI/AAAAAAAAB2o/dfGYx-EC4dI/s72-c/carta%2Bpara%2Buma%2Bdesconhecida%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6246165258833430852</id><published>2011-11-21T02:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:13:59.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENCONTRO ZÉ DA BANHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1xJgguN9Uk/Tsorv8Ql3RI/AAAAAAAAB2c/WHxYkzefgGg/s1600/cartaz%2Breeditado%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 230px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677398382883495186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1xJgguN9Uk/Tsorv8Ql3RI/AAAAAAAAB2c/WHxYkzefgGg/s320/cartaz%2Breeditado%2B%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acontece no próximo domingo, o ENCONTRO ZÉ DA BANHA DE BACAMARTEIROS, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho, com uma intensa programação, que começa às 8 horas, com uma missa na Igreja do Livramento, seguida de cortejo até o Mercadão, onde haverá evoluções pelo grupo e apresentações com tiros de bacamarte, culminando com apresentação do poeta e cantor Maciel Melo, com participação da cantora Sevi Nascimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6246165258833430852?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6246165258833430852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/encontro-ze-da-banha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6246165258833430852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6246165258833430852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/encontro-ze-da-banha.html' title='ENCONTRO ZÉ DA BANHA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1xJgguN9Uk/Tsorv8Ql3RI/AAAAAAAAB2c/WHxYkzefgGg/s72-c/cartaz%2Breeditado%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2356070511509875050</id><published>2011-11-19T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T08:54:09.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOZ DA LIBERDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fk0tJw1TijQ/TsfeqTDzxgI/AAAAAAAAB2E/eox2EIeJZdo/s1600/100_2977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fk0tJw1TijQ/TsfeqTDzxgI/AAAAAAAAB2E/eox2EIeJZdo/s320/100_2977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676750673575921154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;div&gt;(em homenagem ao Dia da Consciência Negra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;voz negra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sobe bem alto no espaço,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rompe também outros laços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelas terras onde passares,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lembrando que escravo é rei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no quilombo dos Palmares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2356070511509875050?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2356070511509875050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/voz-da-liberdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2356070511509875050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2356070511509875050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/voz-da-liberdade.html' title='VOZ DA LIBERDADE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fk0tJw1TijQ/TsfeqTDzxgI/AAAAAAAAB2E/eox2EIeJZdo/s72-c/100_2977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-743093265385933593</id><published>2011-11-19T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T08:48:20.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AO POETA EM SOFRIMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XrZn3E1ebEs/TsfdFvFj3gI/AAAAAAAAB14/9Z5C9v368os/s1600/Rona.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XrZn3E1ebEs/TsfdFvFj3gI/AAAAAAAAB14/9Z5C9v368os/s320/Rona.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676748945932672514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ronaldo Menezes&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Revejo-te, acabrunhado, preso ao leito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Na superlativa ânsia do sofrer,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O amargor do não poder viver,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Considerando o sonho já desfeito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Afirmo-te, poeta, a dor nos aprimora,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Qual o aço, fortalecendo ao fogo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Compõe teu verso a sorrir de novo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Esquece a lágrima que insiste e aflora.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Aprende com o sofrer toda a beleza,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Exalta o bem, o amor, a natureza,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A paz que  vislumbras, a liberdade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rompendo, da matéria, os grilhões,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Perceberás que os nossos corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Continuam a bater na eternidade...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(ao irmão, amigo e poeta Paulo Alexandre (Cultura), autor de “Ainda batem nossos corações)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&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/5539770005371843975-743093265385933593?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/743093265385933593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/ao-poeta-em-sofrimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/743093265385933593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/743093265385933593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/ao-poeta-em-sofrimento.html' title='AO POETA EM SOFRIMENTO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XrZn3E1ebEs/TsfdFvFj3gI/AAAAAAAAB14/9Z5C9v368os/s72-c/Rona.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4219052030729725007</id><published>2011-11-16T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:19:20.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"GIGANTES" CONFIRMADO NO CURTA-CABO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcfeF4jhD-4/TsRDKvp_85I/AAAAAAAAB1s/voJKriqKaXM/s1600/Raoni.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcfeF4jhD-4/TsRDKvp_85I/AAAAAAAAB1s/voJKriqKaXM/s320/Raoni.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675735282264044434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Raoni Moreno, cineasta, diretor de "Gigantes"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Curta metragem "GIGANTES", do cineasta Raoni Moreno, está confirmado na programação do CURTA-CABO, o Festival de Curta-Metragem do Cabo de Santo Agostinho. Raoni Moreno foi convidado e participa da Mostra paralela que acontece no evento, uma vez que o Festival é competitivo apenas entre jovens cineastas do Cabo de Santo Agostinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A parte competitiva do Festival vai acontecer com os participantes de uma Oficina de Cinema acontecida no Cabo de Santo Agostinho. O Curta-Cabo será de 28 a 30 de novembro, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho, homenageando o jornalista e cineasta cabense Roberto Menezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O evento é uma realização da Secretaria Municipal de Cultura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4219052030729725007?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4219052030729725007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/gigantes-confirmado-no-curta-cabo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4219052030729725007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4219052030729725007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/gigantes-confirmado-no-curta-cabo.html' title='&quot;GIGANTES&quot; CONFIRMADO NO CURTA-CABO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcfeF4jhD-4/TsRDKvp_85I/AAAAAAAAB1s/voJKriqKaXM/s72-c/Raoni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2509662893396580257</id><published>2011-11-09T09:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T09:27:55.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FESTIVAL DE TEATRO DE RUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dz4_AptDuzM/Trq1VoMQGUI/AAAAAAAAB08/TjlPy4-WAtk/s1600/roda%2Bde%2Bteatro%2Bde%2Brua%2Bcredito%2Bluiz%2Bfilho.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dz4_AptDuzM/Trq1VoMQGUI/AAAAAAAAB08/TjlPy4-WAtk/s320/roda%2Bde%2Bteatro%2Bde%2Brua%2Bcredito%2Bluiz%2Bfilho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673046063797246274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;foto: Luiz Filho&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começa nesta quinta-feira, 10 de novembro,  o 9º FESTIVAL DE TEATRO DE RUA DO RECIFE, simultâneo ao 32º ESCAMBO POPULAR LIVRE DE RUA, com a participação de artista de Pernambuco, Rio Grande do Norte,  Ceará, Maranhão, Espírito Santo e São Paulo, além de um representante da Argentina, em espetáculos, intervenções urbanas, performances de música, poesia e exibição de vídeos. Haverá, também, discussões sobre Políticas Públicas para a Arte e a Cultura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toda a Programação gratuita terá como foco principal o bairro do Alto José do Pinho, com irradiações para Guabiraba, Beberibe e Morro da Conceição, em Recife, além de Jatobá e Ilha do Maruim, em Olinda. A abertura será às 20 horas, no Espaço Cultural Poesis, no Alto José do Pinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Informações: www.movimentodeteatropopulardepernambuco.blogspot.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2509662893396580257?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2509662893396580257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/festival-de-teatro-de-rua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2509662893396580257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4630004632244511605</id><published>2011-11-09T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T03:10:01.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONDE NASCI, VIVI E VIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRKW_IgTA9o/Trpc5TGq0aI/AAAAAAAAB0w/iKE65N-cx9Q/s1600/images2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRKW_IgTA9o/Trpc5TGq0aI/AAAAAAAAB0w/iKE65N-cx9Q/s320/images2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672948820077105570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jairo Lima&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Onde nasci, vivi e vivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;já não vivo mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;mas vou vivendo mesmo assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mesmo assim sem vida e mar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;sem ar, arte e artérias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;sem fôlego e reação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Onde nasci, vivi e vivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;só vem vivendo quem não quer viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;que morre suando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;se escravizando, se desfiando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;E quando todos estiverem ricos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;talvez morram pobres e insatisfeitos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;mas eu aqui do meu jeito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;onde nasci, vivi e vivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;tentarei ser o mesmo sujeito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;que vive sem precisar ser igualzinho`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Às vitimas dos que matam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;jurando doar felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;*Jairo Lima é da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4630004632244511605?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4630004632244511605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/onde-nasci-vivi-e-vivo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4630004632244511605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4630004632244511605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/onde-nasci-vivi-e-vivo.html' title='ONDE NASCI, VIVI E VIVO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRKW_IgTA9o/Trpc5TGq0aI/AAAAAAAAB0w/iKE65N-cx9Q/s72-c/images2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8974071717317492311</id><published>2011-11-08T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:34:45.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O HOMEM, O URUBU E A MENINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QsDRKCGibw/TrkvXxKuOkI/AAAAAAAAB0k/BOEaTbjLs-w/s1600/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QsDRKCGibw/TrkvXxKuOkI/AAAAAAAAB0k/BOEaTbjLs-w/s320/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672617291031657026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Roberto Menezes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:10.0pt;margin-left: 0cm;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:10.0pt;margin-left: 0cm;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;”Larga lá e pega aqui. Pra chorar e pra sorrir!” É assim  que os camelôs desta sub-capital e os sub –empregados  do comércio anunciam  a liquidação nas lojas. Os gritos da liquidação geral talvez anunciem as vendas pro natal ou até mesmo pro carnaval. Puta que pariu, o ano passou depressa, já é quase natal. Sol sobre a lama : maré baixa, o rio expondo a podridão. Aqui as garças são urubus famintos.  Agora junta o mau cheiro desse rio com  a caretice  desse povo: a cidade é insuportável. E tu bate de frente com um  urubu.Ou melhor, o urubu bateu de frente contigo. Na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt; verdade, tu esbarrou com o mendigo que lutava com  o urubu. A ave e o homem disputavam o bife que veio junto nas sobras de um  restaurante do centro da cidade.  O mendigo, socialmente liquidado, encontra a sua liquidação:  um bife de graça. E urubu nenhum ia tomar a sua oferta do dia.  O mendigo  provou que é esperto : disputou a carne no lixo com o urubu, igual as donas de casa quando avançam  sobre produtos em liquidação.Esse mendigo podia dar palestras para mulheres que gostam de disputar liquidação de lojas e supermercados. Mas falta a este povo feeling e espírito empreendedor para se meter em  consultoria. E agora? A festa acabou, o  sonho acabou, a revolução virou palavrão, e você está só , sentado nesse banco de praça com o olhar fixo no velho sobrado, hoje uma movelaria quase falida. Cuidado, cara. A polícia na praça já está te olhando. Daqui a pouco,  te mandam ficar em pé, fazem a revista, pedem documentos com a arrogância do soldado amarelo de “Vidas Secas”, aquele romance de Graciliano Ramos. ”Quem é você, aparecido ?Está esperando a droga?” Tu sabe  que pode dar nisso . Tu sabe que  idoso agora é suspeito de ser “mula”de traficante. E não fala que estás ali pensando na menina que morava no sobrado, aquela Clarice que nasceu na  Rússia e adorava o carnaval do Recife. Pra ela, nos seus dez anos de idade, uma felicidade clandestina que repartia em longas conversas com  as vendedoras de tapioca e os vendedores de mel de engenho. Menina estranha, hein,cara? Preferia comer maçã no escuro porque ficar no escuro era ficar perto do coração selvagem que já sentia pulsar dentro dela. E esse coração, sabia ela, trazia nele um misterioso aprendizado dos prazeres da vida.  Mas não conta a ninguém que você espera ver a menina neste quase fim  de tarde:uma aparição,uma epifania. Muito menos fala sobre o aprendizado dos prazeres .Policial é bronco e bronca:: nesse vacilo tu sai preso como pedófilo. Tu  vira manchete de jornal e noticiário de TV. Tu não vai ser perdoado por nenhuma classe social. Olha, cara, dois policiais estão vindo na tua direção. Talvez  seja muito tarde pra sair correndo. Respira fundo, puxa os teus documentos e não diz nada sobre a menina. Fica com  Clarice Lispector dentro do teu coração como ele é : sofrido, perdido, covarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:10.0pt;margin-left: 0cm;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:10.0pt;margin-left: 0cm;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; " &gt;*Roberto Menezes é jornalista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8974071717317492311?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8974071717317492311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-homem-o-urubu-e-menina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8974071717317492311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8974071717317492311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-homem-o-urubu-e-menina.html' title='O HOMEM, O URUBU E A MENINA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QsDRKCGibw/TrkvXxKuOkI/AAAAAAAAB0k/BOEaTbjLs-w/s72-c/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6185148500131723740</id><published>2011-11-06T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T04:22:18.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FESTIVAL HOMENAGEIA ROBERTO MENEZES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daMnZP9mBG8/TrZ5lWI6wcI/AAAAAAAAB0A/7ycYV4QMuTw/s1600/Filagem%2Bdo%2Bsuper-8%252C%2Ba%2BChegada%2Bde%2BLampi%25C3%25A3o%2Bno%2BInferno%2B-%2B1969.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daMnZP9mBG8/TrZ5lWI6wcI/AAAAAAAAB0A/7ycYV4QMuTw/s320/Filagem%2Bdo%2Bsuper-8%252C%2Ba%2BChegada%2Bde%2BLampi%25C3%25A3o%2Bno%2BInferno%2B-%2B1969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671854463224824258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Filmagem de "A Chegada de Lampião no Inferno" (1969), dirigido por Roberto Menezes (3º da esquerda para a direita).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O I FESTIVAL DE CURTA METRAGEM (CURTA CABO) do Cabo de Santo Agostinho, promovido pela Secretaria de Cultura do município, acontece de 28 a 30 de novembro, homenageando o jornalista e cineasta Roberto Menezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Festival, iniciativa da Gerência de Cultura, com apoio da Secretaria de Indústria, Comércio e Turismo,  é um Projeto interessante e inovador, uma vez que será competitivo apenas para jovens cabenses que iniciam sua trajetória na Sétima Arte. Paralelamente haverá uma Mostra aberta para filmes curta metragens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A abertura do Festival será no dia 28 de novembro, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Cabo de Santo Agostinho, quando será prestada a homenagem a Roberto Menezes. Em breve vamos divulgar toda a programação do Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5539770005371843975-6185148500131723740?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6185148500131723740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/festival-homenageia-roberto-menezes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6185148500131723740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6185148500131723740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/festival-homenageia-roberto-menezes.html' title='FESTIVAL HOMENAGEIA ROBERTO MENEZES'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daMnZP9mBG8/TrZ5lWI6wcI/AAAAAAAAB0A/7ycYV4QMuTw/s72-c/Filagem%2Bdo%2Bsuper-8%252C%2Ba%2BChegada%2Bde%2BLampi%25C3%25A3o%2Bno%2BInferno%2B-%2B1969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-1154052384292854751</id><published>2011-11-05T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T04:46:22.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA NOITE PARA SER LEMBRADA, SEMPRE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJEAFCwVUk8/TrUciDZs0pI/AAAAAAAABz0/yoLULkAOOF8/s1600/02.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJEAFCwVUk8/TrUciDZs0pI/AAAAAAAABz0/yoLULkAOOF8/s320/02.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671470677097239186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Projeto Sexta de Letras, da Academia Cabense de Letras, teve prosseguimento neste 4 de novembro, com a palestra do acadêmico João Sávio Sampaio Saraiva, sobre a vida e a obra do poeta português Luis Vaz de Camões. O evento aconteceu no Teatro Barreto Júnior, para uma platéia com cerca de 120 pessoas, incluindo-se, aí, o escritor Cyl Gallindo, da Academia Pernambucana de Letras, além do Presidente da Câmara de Vereadores do Cabo, vereador Gessé Valério.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foram cerca de 90 minutos do mais absoluto silêncio, quebrado apenas pelos aplausos dos presentes, enquanto o palestrante brindava a todos com uma palestra leve e ao alcance de todos, apesar do tema complexo. A verdade é que João Sávio levou a platéia a embarcar na caravela da imaginação e viajar através dos tempos, dando a sensação de que estávamos todos ao lado de Camões nas suas idas e vindas. Ficamos íntimos de Camões, tal o envolvimento da palestra proferida por João Sávio, que demonstrou, acima de tudo, conhecimento e domínio pleno sobre o tema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante a palestra, além das declamações de João Sávio (Camões, Paulo Cultura e J.G. de Araújo Jorge), aconteceram as participações dos acadêmicos Natanael Lima Júnior e Antonino Oliveira Júnior recitando Camões. E um destaque especial para a participação da jovem Henkel Saraiva, filha do palestrante, que por duas vezes encantou a todos com a declamação de  poesias de Camões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aberto debate, no final, algumas considerações foram feitas, inclusive pelo escritor Cyl Gallindo, da Academia Pernambucana de Letras, que elogiou a Academia Cabense de Letras pelo trabalho que realiza, parabenizou a cidade por ter uma Academia de Letras atuante e, por fim, foi só elogios ao palestrante e seu conhecimento sobre Camões. Cyl Gallindo revelou a intenção de levar João Sávio para proferir aquela palestra no Gabinete Português de Leitura, o que demonstra a importância do trabalho apresentado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5539770005371843975-1154052384292854751?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/1154052384292854751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-noite-para-ser-lembrada-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1154052384292854751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1154052384292854751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-noite-para-ser-lembrada-sempre.html' title='UMA NOITE PARA SER LEMBRADA, SEMPRE.'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJEAFCwVUk8/TrUciDZs0pI/AAAAAAAABz0/yoLULkAOOF8/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-276156038937252664</id><published>2011-11-01T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:42:21.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUIS DE CAMÕES NA ACADEMIA CABENSE DE LETRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aofg-Yhsq0w/TrCeVKCiI-I/AAAAAAAABzQ/2lDMsYTpHLc/s1600/cam%25C3%25B5es2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aofg-Yhsq0w/TrCeVKCiI-I/AAAAAAAABzQ/2lDMsYTpHLc/s320/cam%25C3%25B5es2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670206017168876514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A vida e a obra do poeta português Luis de Camões são o tema do Sexta de Letras, esta semana no Teatro Barreto Júnior, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho. O evento é uma realização da Academia Cabense de Letras e acontece nesta sexta, dia 04 de novembro, a partir das 19 horas, ficando a cargo do acadêmico João Sávio Saraiva a palestra e a condução do debate sobre Camões.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O palestrante, acadêmico João Sávio Saraiva, é médico e um profundo estudioso sobre a obra e a vida do poeta português Luis de Camões, e promete muito dinamismo por ocasião do evento, mesclando a sua palestra com um recital de parte da obra de Camões, com a participação de outros acadêmicos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A penúltima versão do Sexta de Letras será neste dia 04 de novembro, `s 19 horas, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Cabo de Santo Agostinho, com entrada grátis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-276156038937252664?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/276156038937252664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/luis-de-camoes-na-academia-cabense-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/276156038937252664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/276156038937252664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/11/luis-de-camoes-na-academia-cabense-de.html' title='LUIS DE CAMÕES NA ACADEMIA CABENSE DE LETRAS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aofg-Yhsq0w/TrCeVKCiI-I/AAAAAAAABzQ/2lDMsYTpHLc/s72-c/cam%25C3%25B5es2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-5977592487571270744</id><published>2011-10-31T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:04:03.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RISCOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOPtoDodqF0/Tq82_EooplI/AAAAAAAABzE/ZeVk4te2OP0/s1600/proibido2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOPtoDodqF0/Tq82_EooplI/AAAAAAAABzE/ZeVk4te2OP0/s320/proibido2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669810913086580306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu falo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu calo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu paro&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu corro&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu mato&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu morro&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu vivo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se  escrevo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Corro o risco de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Se eu risco&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Risco eu corro de...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&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/5539770005371843975-5977592487571270744?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/5977592487571270744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/riscos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5977592487571270744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5977592487571270744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/riscos.html' title='RISCOS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOPtoDodqF0/Tq82_EooplI/AAAAAAAABzE/ZeVk4te2OP0/s72-c/proibido2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8834665595345086317</id><published>2011-10-28T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:04:13.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A MAÇONARIA   DO  ESPIRITO E O ESPIRITO  DA  MAÇONARIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JOiu0GchI8/Tqr4-4fyKxI/AAAAAAAABy4/g3F7hJJie0A/s1600/Ma%25C3%25A7onaria.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JOiu0GchI8/Tqr4-4fyKxI/AAAAAAAABy4/g3F7hJJie0A/s320/Ma%25C3%25A7onaria.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668616840200465170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Frederico Menezes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Envolve a mente a elevação filosófica da maçonaria, estruturada na busca da verdade e no acender das luzes da sabedoria na alma humana. Essa filosofia, que remonta às areias das civilizações mortas devidamente inserida em toda a forma de pensar e viver do maçon, proporciona a mais extraordinária revolução que a humanidade necessita e que Jesus de Nazaré preconizou para o mundo: a implantação do Reino da Luz, a partir do universo de cada um no planeta em que habitamos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Para que esse momento de transformação alcance nossa realidade íntima, imprescindível, no entanto, que a maçonaria do espírito penetre em cada espaço de nossa alma. Essa maçonaria do espírito é aquela que guia, estabiliza, estrutura a maçonaria dos rituais e dos milenares simbolismos. O polimento do ser, o seu aformoseamento de caráter, receberá impulso de alta magnitude, quando nossos sentimentos, nosso coração, absorverem a maçonaria do espírito, que nos revela, de maneira cristalina, todo o espírito da maçonaria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;De Zoroastro à Hermes Trimegisto, de Lau Tsé à Rama, de Sócrates à Jesus, todos, à sua maneira, representam a ascendência da dimensão invisível sobre qualquer manifestação da forma. E falaram sobre um poderoso e misterioso Reino a dormir a dormir dentro da criatura. Na verdade, mergulhar neste Reino de Luz, é fazer nascer o homem de bem, o diamante resplandecente em meio ao carvão bruto. Do gênio celta na Ga´lia lendária às doutrinas espiritualistas da atualidade ou do profundo magnetismo das grandes pirâmides no culto à Amon Rá, o deus sol, até a teosofia contemporânea, temos inesgotáveis fontes de conhecimento, convidando à renovação de valores, à mudança de visão, à correção de atitudes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Transformar o ser humano, forjando sua moralização – eis a maçonaria do espírito. Fazer a humanidade feliz, mais justa e perfeita – eis o espírito da maçonaria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Não se alcança&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a força motriz da moralização ( a maçonaria do espírito ) sem a busca do exemplo, alimentada pela vontade férrea. E sem que isto alimente o maçon, como entenderemos e cumpriremos, no mundo, o espirito da maçonaria, que são os elevados&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;objetivos que se deseja para a sociedade ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Nós, maçons, somos tão bafejados por imensa riqueza de conhecimento, que não nos é lícito ficar isolado em nossa loja enquanto&lt;span&gt; a &lt;/span&gt;humanidade clama por mãos firmes e operosas que a soerga do lodaçal dos vícios. Podemos, sob o estímulo do espírito da maçonaria, sermos peças pró ativas, criativas, realizadoras, dinâmicas, num mundo em convulsão. Enquanto muitos falam em morte podemos ser uma injeção de vida em suas veias obstruídas; enquanto prolifera a escuridão, sermos claridade; enquanto grassa as enfermidades da alma, apresentarmos o ser humano, porque moralizado...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Eis o espírito da maçonaria inspirado pela maçonaria do espírito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;*Frederico Menezes é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8834665595345086317?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8834665595345086317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/maconaria-do-espirito-e-o-espirito-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8834665595345086317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8834665595345086317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/maconaria-do-espirito-e-o-espirito-da.html' title='A MAÇONARIA   DO  ESPIRITO E O ESPIRITO  DA  MAÇONARIA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JOiu0GchI8/Tqr4-4fyKxI/AAAAAAAABy4/g3F7hJJie0A/s72-c/Ma%25C3%25A7onaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6920237919423701773</id><published>2011-10-26T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T16:00:57.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CADA UM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRIdGT-ms6w/TqiPn49GyeI/AAAAAAAABys/mHiYI--iubQ/s1600/ind.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRIdGT-ms6w/TqiPn49GyeI/AAAAAAAABys/mHiYI--iubQ/s320/ind.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667938046512122338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roberto Menezes&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;na boca um sim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lá dentro um não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com seu ego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um nó cego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com seu rancor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com sua dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sempre a sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com seu mentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com seu cinema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com seu poema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com seu dilema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buscando abrigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no corpo do inimigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada um de nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o que vamos fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com tantos nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para desfazer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Roberto Menezes é jornalista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6920237919423701773?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6920237919423701773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/cada-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6920237919423701773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6920237919423701773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/cada-um.html' title='CADA UM'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRIdGT-ms6w/TqiPn49GyeI/AAAAAAAABys/mHiYI--iubQ/s72-c/ind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3327491568022537576</id><published>2011-10-20T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T05:06:59.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIBÉRIO AZUL LANÇA "BANDARRA"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVVPQB24YBY/TqAKONoB7cI/AAAAAAAAByc/pHeryiujYRI/s1600/tiberio.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVVPQB24YBY/TqAKONoB7cI/AAAAAAAAByc/pHeryiujYRI/s320/tiberio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665539570524089794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os amantes da boa música recebem hoje, 20 de outubro, o primeiro trabalho solo do cantor TIBÉRIO AZUL, integrante da Banda "Seu Chico". Trata-se do CD "BANDARRA" e o evento de lançamento acontece no Espaço Muda, na rua Capitão Lima, 280, Santo Amaro - Recife, a partir das 20 horas. A entrada é grátis e, além da aquisição do CD, existe a oportunidade de estar próximo e conversar com Tibério acerca do trabalho e da trajetória desse novo talento da música pernambucana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3327491568022537576?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3327491568022537576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/tiberio-azul-lanca-bandarra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3327491568022537576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3327491568022537576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/tiberio-azul-lanca-bandarra.html' title='TIBÉRIO AZUL LANÇA &quot;BANDARRA&quot;'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVVPQB24YBY/TqAKONoB7cI/AAAAAAAAByc/pHeryiujYRI/s72-c/tiberio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6836727825484535960</id><published>2011-10-19T04:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T04:34:16.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUE TIME É ESSE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u3rIEs4MG54/Tp61Rnj1oaI/AAAAAAAAByQ/7a4Zgnl18N8/s1600/01102011539.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 104px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u3rIEs4MG54/Tp61Rnj1oaI/AAAAAAAAByQ/7a4Zgnl18N8/s320/01102011539.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665164695560364450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Douglas Menezes*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Que time é esse, que mesmo no porão  do futebol brasileiro, mantém a maior média de público das quatro divisões do país, suplantando todos os clubes ricos e de torcida do Brasil? Que time é esse, que dois dias depois de uma declaração de um desastrado presidente, afirmando que o clube iria se acabar, o estádio lotado grita numa só voz: acaba não, santa, acaba não, santa!? Que time é esse que faz um inglês de passagem pelo Recife se apaixonar de tal maneira pelo clube, a ponto de deixar o rime milionário de sua terra e afirmar: o santa me leva do amor ao ódio, numa paixão sem medida? Que time é esse que quando se espera sua vitória, ele perde: e quando se dá o contrário ele vence? Que time é esse, que leva um pobre vendedor de raspa-raspa a fincar uma bandeira em sua carroça, num pequeno som repetir os gols memoráveis e gritar insistentemente: ele está vivo, ele está vivo? Que time é esse, que faz uma jovem chorar convulsivamente, depois de mais um rebaixamento, num comovente desespero de amor não correspondido: eu te odeio, eu te odeio, eu te odeio!? Que time é esse, que após a saída do fundo do poço do futebol é ovacionado em todo o país, com as emissoras fazendo elogios emocionantes e parte da imprensa mundial espantada com a paixão da torcida? Que time é esse, cujo&lt;a name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; torcedor infantil chega a declarar: se você acabar eu morro, pra vê-lo jogar no céu? Que time é esse, que,  falido, foi adotado pela torcida e se mantém sem nenhuma benesse de grandes patrocinadores, ou instituições como o clube dos treze? Que time é esse que leva multidões até para a Copa Pernambuco?  Que time é esse que me faz já um homem maduro sofrer num estádio como um pobre diabo,  ligar e desligar constantemente um rádio, como se isso resultasse numa vitória?  Que time é esse, que me faz um avô quase sessentão virar criança, sorrir e chorar feito menino?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;DOUGLAS MENEZES/ OUTUBRO DE 2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;*Douglas Menezes é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5539770005371843975-6836727825484535960?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6836727825484535960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/que-time-e-esse.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6836727825484535960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6836727825484535960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/que-time-e-esse.html' title='QUE TIME É ESSE?'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u3rIEs4MG54/Tp61Rnj1oaI/AAAAAAAAByQ/7a4Zgnl18N8/s72-c/01102011539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-5932613071148193137</id><published>2011-10-18T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:18:26.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POETA MAURO MOTA - Cem anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXVuw9Vg4iM/Tp20cL9CYTI/AAAAAAAAByE/Rw6Jm9-BuF4/s1600/Mauro.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXVuw9Vg4iM/Tp20cL9CYTI/AAAAAAAAByE/Rw6Jm9-BuF4/s320/Mauro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664882302640087346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quatro poemas de Mauro Mota:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background: white"&gt;Humildade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que a voz do poeta nunca se levante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;para ter ressonâncias nas alturas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que o canto, das contidas amarguras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;somente seja a gota transbordante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que ele, através das solidões escuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;do ser, deslize no preciso instante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Saia da avena do pastor errante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;sem aplausos buscar de outras criaturas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que o canto simples, natural, rebente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;água da fonte límpida, do fundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;da alma, de amor e de humildade cheio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que o canto glorificará somente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;a origem, quando mais ninguém no mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;saiba ele de quem foi ou de onde veio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background: white"&gt;A Chuva Cai Sobre o Recife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black; background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A chuva cai sobre o Recife devagar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;banha o Recife, apaga a lua, lava a noite, molha o rio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;e a madrugada neste bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A chuva cai sobre o Recife devagar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A chuva cai sobre o telhado das casinhas de subúrbio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;canta berceuses a doce chuva. É a voz das mães&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;que estão no canto de onde a chuva agora veio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A chuva cai, desce das torres das igrejas do Recife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;corre nas ruas, e nestas ruas, ainda há pouco tão vazias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;agora passam, de capote, transeuntes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;do tempo longe, esses fantasmas de mãos frias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background: white"&gt;Elegia Nº1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Vejo-te morta. As brancas mãos pendentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Delas agora, sem querer, libertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;a alma dos gestos e, dos lábios quentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;ainda, as frases pensadas só em certas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;tardes perdidas. Sob as entreabertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;pálpebras, sinto, em teu olhar presentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;mundos de imagens que, às regiões desertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;da morte, levarás, que a morte sentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;fria diante de todos os apelos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Vejo-te morta. Viva, a cabeleira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;teus cabelos voando! ah! teus cabelos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Gesto de desespero e despedida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;para ficares de qualquer maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;pelos fios castanhos presa à vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background: white"&gt;Chuva de vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background: white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;De que distância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;chega essa chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;de asas, tangida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;pela ventania?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Vem de que tempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Noturna agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;a chuva morta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;bate na porta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;(As biqueiras da infância, as lavadeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;correm, tiram as roupas do varal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;relinchos do cavalo na campina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;tangerinas e banhos no quintal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;potes gorgolejando, tanajuras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;os gansos, a lagoa, o milharal.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;De onde vem essa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;chuva trazida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;na ventania?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que rosas fez abrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que cabelos molhou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Estendo-lhe a mão: a chuva fria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&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/5539770005371843975-5932613071148193137?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/5932613071148193137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/poeta-mauro-mota-cem-anos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5932613071148193137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5932613071148193137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/poeta-mauro-mota-cem-anos.html' title='POETA MAURO MOTA - Cem anos'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXVuw9Vg4iM/Tp20cL9CYTI/AAAAAAAAByE/Rw6Jm9-BuF4/s72-c/Mauro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6658631278199957536</id><published>2011-10-10T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T04:24:30.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OCASO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7aUzEgQohA/TpLVQdmVyKI/AAAAAAAABxw/gsUtuO8CQu0/s1600/OCASO2" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7aUzEgQohA/TpLVQdmVyKI/AAAAAAAABxw/gsUtuO8CQu0/s320/OCASO2" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661822160358197410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Vendo-te assim, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;tão perto quanto distante,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;sinto o vermelho do ocaso (do dia e do céu)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;tomar-me os olhos;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;o ocaso do dia e da alma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;que reflete o lilás da aura, &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;da energia que me consome&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;e enche de vida a ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;que me rouba as forças e &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que rouba-me de mim mesmo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;*Antonino oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/span&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/5539770005371843975-6658631278199957536?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6658631278199957536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/ocaso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6658631278199957536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6658631278199957536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/ocaso.html' title='OCASO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7aUzEgQohA/TpLVQdmVyKI/AAAAAAAABxw/gsUtuO8CQu0/s72-c/OCASO2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-5569305406274624353</id><published>2011-10-10T04:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T04:16:04.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O POVO GOSTA DO QUE É BOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KzKkJtso3g/TpLSEfn7-CI/AAAAAAAABxo/rxXfCK6vXtI/s1600/joaocarlosmartins.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KzKkJtso3g/TpLSEfn7-CI/AAAAAAAABxo/rxXfCK6vXtI/s320/joaocarlosmartins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661818656208451618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sábado que passou, a cidade do Cabo de Santo Agostinho recebeu a Orquestra Filarmônica Bachiana, de São Paulo, regida pelo maestro João Carlos Martins. O Concerto foi no Largo da Estação e contou com público numeroso, formado por artistas, professores e, principalmente, gente simples, povão. E muitos jovens.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daquela noite maravilhosa fica uma lição. É falsa a afirmativa de que o povo só gosta da música de má qualidade. A vibração foi total após cada peça apresentada pela orquestra e eu tive a preocupação de observar o rosto das pessoas simples que se deliciavam com a música erudita. Se os órgãos oficiais de cultura investissem mais em projetos dessa natureza, com certeza teríamos uma população com uma cabeça melhor e uma melhor formação cultural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-5569305406274624353?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/5569305406274624353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-povo-gosta-do-que-e-bom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5569305406274624353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5569305406274624353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-povo-gosta-do-que-e-bom.html' title='O POVO GOSTA DO QUE É BOM'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KzKkJtso3g/TpLSEfn7-CI/AAAAAAAABxo/rxXfCK6vXtI/s72-c/joaocarlosmartins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-1033603505736619025</id><published>2011-10-06T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T03:52:45.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O ENIGMA DA RELIGIÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0bL2vwQ8Bh0/To2F5PlT2MI/AAAAAAAABxY/M8T1MS40N48/s1600/capa%2Benigma.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0bL2vwQ8Bh0/To2F5PlT2MI/AAAAAAAABxY/M8T1MS40N48/s320/capa%2Benigma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660327525156640962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MeWyUCuxavE/To2CQC92ReI/AAAAAAAABxQ/Xvfg9UCeEuE/s1600/erivaldo.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MeWyUCuxavE/To2CQC92ReI/AAAAAAAABxQ/Xvfg9UCeEuE/s320/erivaldo.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660323518860379618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tem prosseguimento o Projeto Sexta de Letras, da Academia Cabense de Letras, nesta sexta-feira, 7 de outubro, com a palestra do acadêmico Pastor Erivaldo Alves. O evento acontece no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Cabo de Santo Agostinho, e o tema abordado é O ENIGMA DA RELIGIÃO, com base na obra do escritor Rubem Alves.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rubem Alves é mineiro, é Teólogo e Psicanalista e suas obras são reconhecidas em diversos países, sempre com destaque. O ENIGMA DA RELIGIÃO é, talvez, a sua obra mais polêmica e discute "por dentro" a relação homem/religião. Tem causado polêmica nos meios religiosos no Brasil e em diversos países, o que antecede a perspectiva de um debate interessante no Sexta de Letras que acontece amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O palestrante da noite, Erivaldo Alves, é formado em Teologia e Filosofia, Pastor Titular da Igreja Evangélica Batista do Cabo (Cohab) e membro da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Sexta de Letras de amanhã terá a participação do Quarteto Massagana, de Clarinetes, formado por jovens músicos cabenses, oriundos da Escola de Música Ladislau Pimentel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-1033603505736619025?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/1033603505736619025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-enigma-da-religiao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1033603505736619025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1033603505736619025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-enigma-da-religiao.html' title='O ENIGMA DA RELIGIÃO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0bL2vwQ8Bh0/To2F5PlT2MI/AAAAAAAABxY/M8T1MS40N48/s72-c/capa%2Benigma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-766199420041809627</id><published>2011-10-05T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T03:21:32.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAESTRO JOÃO CARLOS MARTINS REGE CONCERTO NO CABO DE SANTO AGOSTINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFShxQT18Kg/Tou8I8dCG5I/AAAAAAAABxI/R_acvjOzM8A/s1600/joaocarlosmartins.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFShxQT18Kg/Tou8I8dCG5I/AAAAAAAABxI/R_acvjOzM8A/s320/joaocarlosmartins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659824218574035858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maestro João Carlos Martins&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cidade do Cabo de Santo Agostinho recebe neste sábado, 08 de outubro, às 19:30 horas, a Filarmônica Bachiana Sesi - São Paulo, sob a regência do famoso maestro João Carlos Martins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O evento é uma promoção da EUCATEX, que comemora 60 anos de fundação, com o apoio da Prefeitura do Cabo de Santo Agostinho. O concerto acontece no Largo da Estação Ferroviária, sendo uma oportunidade única de assistir uma Orquestra de renome, sob a regência de um dos expoentes na arte de reger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cM-_voz_aJI/Tou1beecS9I/AAAAAAAABxA/yaEpcW-jFoE/s1600/maestro%2B1%2B001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5539770005371843975-766199420041809627?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/766199420041809627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/maestro-joao-carlos-martins-rege.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/766199420041809627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/766199420041809627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/maestro-joao-carlos-martins-rege.html' title='MAESTRO JOÃO CARLOS MARTINS REGE CONCERTO NO CABO DE SANTO AGOSTINHO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFShxQT18Kg/Tou8I8dCG5I/AAAAAAAABxI/R_acvjOzM8A/s72-c/joaocarlosmartins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7442790963338328347</id><published>2011-10-05T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T01:00:06.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REVISTA NACIONAL PUBLICA DOUGLAS MENEZES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw9nF6skK4w/TouwVKBiRZI/AAAAAAAABww/Kg2G5J_heiU/s1600/Douglas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw9nF6skK4w/TouwVKBiRZI/AAAAAAAABww/Kg2G5J_heiU/s320/Douglas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659811234235696530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O escritor cabense Douglas Menezes, da Academia Cabense de Letras, é destaque na Revista CONHECIMENTO PRÁTICO DE LITERATURA, de distribuição nacional e já nas bancas, com a publicação de seu trabalho sobre a Obra e a Vida de Graciliano Ramos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O trabalho de Douglas Menezes sobre Graciliano Ramos já foi premiado pelo Diário de Pernambuco e agora é assunto de capa de uma revista nacional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7442790963338328347?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7442790963338328347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/revista-nacional-publica-douglas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7442790963338328347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7442790963338328347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/revista-nacional-publica-douglas.html' title='REVISTA NACIONAL PUBLICA DOUGLAS MENEZES'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw9nF6skK4w/TouwVKBiRZI/AAAAAAAABww/Kg2G5J_heiU/s72-c/Douglas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4909460073639414872</id><published>2011-10-04T03:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T03:59:51.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEMINÁRIO DA ACADEMIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jewnghqwFs/Tork-TJR-fI/AAAAAAAABwo/esBy7Dfygd8/s1600/ACL3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jewnghqwFs/Tork-TJR-fI/AAAAAAAABwo/esBy7Dfygd8/s320/ACL3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659587640686672370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aconteceu no último sábado, 01 de outubro, Seminário interno da Academia Cabense de Letras. O evento aconteceu na Chácara do empresário Ferreira Leite, em terras do engenho Castelo, neste município.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na pauta, avaliação das atividades da Academia, consideradas como positivas por todos. O Projeto Sexta de Letras e as Palestras realizadas nas escolas públicas foram destaque, na opinião de seus integrantes. Um planejamento para o próximo ano começou a ser esboçado e será divulgado posteriormente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENIGMA DAS RELIGIÕES&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Este é o tema do próximo Sexta de Letras que acontece na próxima sexta-feira, 07 de outubro, às 19 horas, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Cabo de Santo Agostinho. A palestra sobre a Obra de Rubens Alves será proferida pelo acadêmico e Pastor Erivaldo Alves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4909460073639414872?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4909460073639414872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/seminario-da-academia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4909460073639414872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4909460073639414872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/seminario-da-academia.html' title='SEMINÁRIO DA ACADEMIA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jewnghqwFs/Tork-TJR-fI/AAAAAAAABwo/esBy7Dfygd8/s72-c/ACL3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7564659473205739523</id><published>2011-10-04T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T03:49:20.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSUARTE EM FESTIVAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XYd7uOBqP8/ToriiTzeuaI/AAAAAAAABwg/jt_KT_n4jPc/s1600/Tereza.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XYd7uOBqP8/ToriiTzeuaI/AAAAAAAABwg/jt_KT_n4jPc/s320/Tereza.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659584960804075938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ator Flávio Alves, em Dilema de um Fumante.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De 26 a 29 de Outubro, na cidade de Floriano, no Piauí, acontece o Festival Nacional de Ponto de Cultura, reunindo grupos de todos as regiões do Brasil. Representando Pernambuco, o Grupo cabense CONSUARTE, participa com a peça DILEMA DE UM FUMANTE, texto e interpretação de Flávio Alves e direção cênica de Lugg Alves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O CONSUARTE tem realizado um rabalho interessante em Fábricas, criando um público até então afastado de teatros. Recentemente o espetáculo foi apresentado em Brasília, no Distrito Federal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7564659473205739523?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7564659473205739523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/consuarte-em-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7564659473205739523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7564659473205739523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/consuarte-em-festival.html' title='CONSUARTE EM FESTIVAL'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XYd7uOBqP8/ToriiTzeuaI/AAAAAAAABwg/jt_KT_n4jPc/s72-c/Tereza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8532608768079495567</id><published>2011-10-04T03:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:21:40.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEMANA ESPÍRITA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RPEtKkQETg/TorgWcfukeI/AAAAAAAABwY/1x1zzHE-J8Q/s1600/100_2410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RPEtKkQETg/TorgWcfukeI/AAAAAAAABwY/1x1zzHE-J8Q/s320/100_2410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659582557955461602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Começou nesta segunda-feira, dia 3, e vai até o domingo, dia 9, a SEMANA ESPÍRITA CABENSE, sempre às 19 horas, na Câmara de Vereadores do Cabo de Santo Agostinho, reunindo as instituições do município. Na programação, palestras e apresentações musicais ligadas ao segmento religioso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8532608768079495567?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8532608768079495567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/semana-espirita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8532608768079495567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8532608768079495567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/semana-espirita.html' title='SEMANA ESPÍRITA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RPEtKkQETg/TorgWcfukeI/AAAAAAAABwY/1x1zzHE-J8Q/s72-c/100_2410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6756920204761596889</id><published>2011-10-03T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T03:05:04.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E O GIRASSOL CHEGOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4Vs1t-3Hk/TokCQK3PKvI/AAAAAAAABwQ/HyGbyW3lalI/s1600/capa%2Bdo%2Blivro%2B%25282%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4Vs1t-3Hk/TokCQK3PKvI/AAAAAAAABwQ/HyGbyW3lalI/s320/capa%2Bdo%2Blivro%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659056883584936690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveitei o domingo para ler "À ESPERA DO ÚLTIMO GIRASSOL", o mais recente livro do poeta Natanael Lima Jr., ansiosamente esperado pelos amantes da boa poesia. Devorei o livro  de Natanael e cheguei a reler, por várias vezes, alguns dos poemas, pelos temas abordados e por sua construção literária bem cuidada, esmerada, exaustivamente vista e revista antes de seu lançamento.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"À ESPERA DO ÚLTIMO GIRASSOL" é um livro para ser lido com calma. Aliás, é um livro para ser degustado, sem pressa, tateando, estalando a língua, saboreando-o. É um trabalho que nos reporta a Alberto da Cunha Melo, em momentos de temas que nos revelam verdades que precisam "perder" a dureza; tem o lirismo do grande poetinha, Vinicius de Morais, na sua eterna tentativa de embelezar ainda mais o amor e paixão; invoca a força política de Vandré em "Não iremos nos dispersar" e na exaltação a Salvador Allende e, como um girassol, traz nas tantas pétalas um tanto de tantos outros poetas. Não por ser plágio ou imitação, mas, pela diversidade dos estilos com que nos presenteou seus versos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valeu a espera, ainda mais quando a gente tem certeza de que este não foi, com certeza, o último girassol de versos que receberemos do poeta Natanael Lima Jr., que é membro da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6756920204761596889?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6756920204761596889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-o-girassol-chegou.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6756920204761596889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6756920204761596889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-o-girassol-chegou.html' title='E O GIRASSOL CHEGOU...'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4Vs1t-3Hk/TokCQK3PKvI/AAAAAAAABwQ/HyGbyW3lalI/s72-c/capa%2Bdo%2Blivro%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-294402762687723243</id><published>2011-09-16T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T15:55:07.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRÁVIDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayHp97qSCgc/TnPLQNI0pVI/AAAAAAAABwA/Bk4dKQJSaCs/s1600/amor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayHp97qSCgc/TnPLQNI0pVI/AAAAAAAABwA/Bk4dKQJSaCs/s320/amor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653085436545115474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;E foi assim...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;De repente...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Minha retina sugou a tua imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;E passei a ver o mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Com as cores dos teus olhos...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Com o teu jeito de ver a vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Perdi&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a minha voz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Usei a tua para falar de paixão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Da paixão que tu sentias,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Da forma como tu sentes...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Contigo ao meu lado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Enriqueci os meus versos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;(tão sem rimas)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;E falei de amor,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Do teu amor, do meu amor...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Fui tragado pelos teus sentimentos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;E te acumulei dentro de mim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;E grávidos um do outro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Soltamos no mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Partículas luminosas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Luzes incandescentes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Geradas no ventre de nossos momentos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&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/5539770005371843975-294402762687723243?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/294402762687723243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/gravidos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/294402762687723243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/294402762687723243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/gravidos.html' title='GRÁVIDOS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayHp97qSCgc/TnPLQNI0pVI/AAAAAAAABwA/Bk4dKQJSaCs/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3294483577745778888</id><published>2011-09-12T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T03:20:36.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HÁ HOMENS (lembrando Brecht)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5vWg2Av4ZY/Tm076wzDj7I/AAAAAAAABv4/3l096Efo-7E/s1600/acolher.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5vWg2Av4ZY/Tm076wzDj7I/AAAAAAAABv4/3l096Efo-7E/s320/acolher.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651238988137336754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Ao Pastor Erivaldo Alves, pela forma acolhedora como se relaciona com todos)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há homens que amam suas mulheres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e constroem a vida a dois...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esses são importantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há homens que amam seus filhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;formam sólidas famílias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ajudam na construção de adultos equilibrados...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esses são fundamentais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há homens que amam um ideal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carregam uma bandeira de luta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e vislumbram horizontes sociais a alcançar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esses são necessários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há homens que amam indiscriminadamente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fazem do amor a própria razão da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e apostam na criação de uma sociedade justa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de um mundo de paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para eles, o amor é vital,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amam a todos a vida toda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esses são imprescindíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3294483577745778888?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3294483577745778888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/ha-homens-lembrando-brecht.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3294483577745778888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3294483577745778888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/ha-homens-lembrando-brecht.html' title='HÁ HOMENS (lembrando Brecht)'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5vWg2Av4ZY/Tm076wzDj7I/AAAAAAAABv4/3l096Efo-7E/s72-c/acolher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2252185823239276293</id><published>2011-09-08T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T03:28:24.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E EU ME FIZ DEUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ09wzplbRc/TmiX0Lr2VaI/AAAAAAAABvw/Z4Up9IRck9Y/s1600/amor%2Beterno.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ09wzplbRc/TmiX0Lr2VaI/AAAAAAAABvw/Z4Up9IRck9Y/s320/amor%2Beterno.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649932655281984930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aninhado em teus braços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ocupei o espaço entre a noite e o dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no leito imaculado que guardavas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esperança febril&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de entregar-se aos primeiros suspiros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oferecendo os sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sonhados num leito ainda vazio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;repleto de esperas, de ânsias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanto amor que não cabia em ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em leves e seguros toques&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;penetrei como o sol que invade a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e no cerne de tuas emoções&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fiz derramar em ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vibrações que se eternizam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em sementes que brotam de nós...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E me fiz Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reinventando a criação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e me refazendo no amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2252185823239276293?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2252185823239276293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-eu-me-fiz-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2252185823239276293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2252185823239276293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-eu-me-fiz-deus.html' title='E EU ME FIZ DEUS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ09wzplbRc/TmiX0Lr2VaI/AAAAAAAABvw/Z4Up9IRck9Y/s72-c/amor%2Beterno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8660046367748674509</id><published>2011-09-08T03:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T03:15:10.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A CICATRIZAÇÃO DO LUTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aD6mtYGTNDk/TmiTJFRR2UI/AAAAAAAABvo/qa11bXRBN7U/s1600/Capa%2Bdo%2BLivro%2B%25283%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aD6mtYGTNDk/TmiTJFRR2UI/AAAAAAAABvo/qa11bXRBN7U/s320/Capa%2Bdo%2BLivro%2B%25283%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649927516779043138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A CICATRIZAÇÃO DO LUTO - Quando a Morte Chega, é o livro de Andréa Botelho, com lançamento a acontecer amanhã, 09 de setembro, a partir das 19 horas, na Libertas Comunidade, localizada na rua Rodrigues Sete, nº 158, Casa Amarela, Recife. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ajudar família que vivenciam o luto a atravessar o momento de sofrimento sem maiores danos às suas vidas sociais, é um dos objetivos do livro escrito por Andréa Botelho, que é professora de Tanatologia (disciplina que estuda a morte), Psicóloga e Psicanalista. O livro custa R$ 30,00.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8660046367748674509?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8660046367748674509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/cicatrizacao-do-luto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8660046367748674509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8660046367748674509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/cicatrizacao-do-luto.html' title='A CICATRIZAÇÃO DO LUTO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aD6mtYGTNDk/TmiTJFRR2UI/AAAAAAAABvo/qa11bXRBN7U/s72-c/Capa%2Bdo%2BLivro%2B%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6433588169162476500</id><published>2011-09-07T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T01:00:00.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQvJHsizThQ/TmarRGOzF5I/AAAAAAAABvg/aqluM7J3IRc/s1600/manh%25C3%25A3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQvJHsizThQ/TmarRGOzF5I/AAAAAAAABvg/aqluM7J3IRc/s320/manh%25C3%25A3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649391092801673106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elias Gomes*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Ah, &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Noite &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;escura e fria!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Quantos a ti temem,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Outros na tua dor gemem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Ah, estrela que te busco e não a encontro!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Perdido na escuridão insone,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Busco com quem falar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Ninguém me ouve!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Noite escura, &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;mente turva,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Coração ferido, esperança morta...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;É assim que muitos vivem e vêem a vida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Sem notar &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que a escuridão da noite&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;É sempre sucedida de um dia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Pela &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;clareante madrugada,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Pela radiante luz do sol,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Que o silêncio da solidão se rompe,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Que a dor por mais cortante, sara,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Que a esperança renasce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;E que a morta-vida brota novamente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Para vivermos a vida mais plena (mente).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;*Elias Gomes é Prefeito de Jaboatão dos Guararapes&lt;/span&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/5539770005371843975-6433588169162476500?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6433588169162476500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/noite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6433588169162476500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6433588169162476500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/noite.html' title='NOITE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQvJHsizThQ/TmarRGOzF5I/AAAAAAAABvg/aqluM7J3IRc/s72-c/manh%25C3%25A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6574191757422444460</id><published>2011-09-06T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T05:48:49.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PALHAÇOS - O REVERSO DO ESPELHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TICYGQ-KmGQ/TmYGHawxuWI/AAAAAAAABvY/7pnhlY3lr_8/s1600/palhacos%2Bo%2Breverso%2Bdo%2Bespelho%2Bfoto%2Bcelio%2Bpontes.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TICYGQ-KmGQ/TmYGHawxuWI/AAAAAAAABvY/7pnhlY3lr_8/s320/palhacos%2Bo%2Breverso%2Bdo%2Bespelho%2Bfoto%2Bcelio%2Bpontes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649209507095624034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;foto: Célio Pontes&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PALHAÇOS - O REVERSO DO ESPELHO vai ao palco através da interpretação dos atores Sóstenes Vidal e Williams Sant'anna. O texto, de Timochenco Wehbi, tornou-se espetáculo pela Dramart Produções, com direção cênica de Célio Pontes, fazendo curta temporada no Teatro Barreto Júnior, no Pina, e os ingressos custam R$ 20,00 (inteira) e R$ 10,00 (estudantes, professores, artistas e idosos), acontecendo nas sextas-feiras, sempre às 20 horas, com estréia nesta sexta, dia 09 de setembro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No enredo, durante o intervalo entre duas sessões de um circo decadente, um espectador, fã do artista em cena, vai conhecê-lo no camarim. A partir daí, um tenso jogo de afetividades e a existência humana, e sobre quem é, verdadeiramente, "palhaço" na vida ou a real função do artista no mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A montagem conta ainda com imagens em vídeo, vistas como projeções mentais das personagens, em interessante trabalho de criação do videasta Hélio Rodrigues. A produção recebeu o incentivo do Prêmio de Fomento às Artes Cênicas da Prefeitura de Recife, com apoio do SESC Pernambuco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6574191757422444460?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6574191757422444460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/palhacos-o-reverso-do-espelho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6574191757422444460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6574191757422444460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/palhacos-o-reverso-do-espelho.html' title='PALHAÇOS - O REVERSO DO ESPELHO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TICYGQ-KmGQ/TmYGHawxuWI/AAAAAAAABvY/7pnhlY3lr_8/s72-c/palhacos%2Bo%2Breverso%2Bdo%2Bespelho%2Bfoto%2Bcelio%2Bpontes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3501046433859635488</id><published>2011-09-05T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T03:52:16.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O PODER TÊNUE DAS ACÁCIAS (a Frederico Menezes, irmão novamente)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3VrC36dGA0/TmSpyaBcqjI/AAAAAAAABvQ/hGcH5FVvfHg/s1600/olhar.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3VrC36dGA0/TmSpyaBcqjI/AAAAAAAABvQ/hGcH5FVvfHg/s320/olhar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648826516073392690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muitas vidas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;único, simétrico,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;justo e perfeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pedra lapidada (sempre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por mãos firmes e generosas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grande oficina da vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a vida do homem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esculpida pelo gradim do Arquiteto;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida e o mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suspensos em colunas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e, da janela deltóide,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um olhar vigiante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;derrama luz por sobre os caminhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muitas vidas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fecundadas pelo poder tênue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da beleza das acácias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3501046433859635488?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3501046433859635488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-poder-tenue-das-acacias-frederico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3501046433859635488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3501046433859635488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-poder-tenue-das-acacias-frederico.html' title='O PODER TÊNUE DAS ACÁCIAS (a Frederico Menezes, irmão novamente)'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3VrC36dGA0/TmSpyaBcqjI/AAAAAAAABvQ/hGcH5FVvfHg/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-407431966375655547</id><published>2011-08-31T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T01:00:08.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PASTOR ERIVALDO LANÇA LIVRO NA "CASA DO CAMINHO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_SCmXoC4sY/Tl0ghO5OsOI/AAAAAAAABu4/HrNuyz6f2vo/s1600/DSC_0067.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_SCmXoC4sY/Tl0ghO5OsOI/AAAAAAAABu4/HrNuyz6f2vo/s320/DSC_0067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646705263098376418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pastor Erivaldo Alves e seu livro recente&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Sociedade Espírita Casa do Caminho recebe esta noite, 31/08, o Pastor Erivaldo Alves, para palestra e lançamento de seu mais recente livro "LIDERANÇA ACOLHEDORA". O evento acontece às 19:30 horas e a renda da venda do livro é revertida integralmente para as obras da Igreja Batista da Cohab, pastoreada pelo Pastor Erivaldo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O seu livro fala de uma liderança próxima dos liderados, comandando por exemplos, tendo por base o Evangelho de Jesus, que prima pelo amor incondicional e é, por si, acolhedor. O livro em lançamento faz parte da série "REFLETINDO O EVANGELHO COM O REBANHO", primeiro livro do Pastor Erivaldo, que procura mostrar o Evangelho como algo democrático e ao alcance de todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em LIDERANÇA ACOLHEDORA, Erivaldo Alves toma por base suas experiências à frente da comunidade batista da Cohab, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho, mas,  faz uma reflexão importante sobre a relação líder / liderados que cabe em outros setores além do religioso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seguindo a linha acolhedora do Evangelho, Erivaldo Alves tem sido uma liderança evangélica  que dialoga com os demais segmentos religiosos: "Tenho meus princípios doutrinários, que me fortalecem, mas não me acho no direito de achar que Jesus é uma propriedade de meu segmento, uma vez que o próprio Jesus dialogou com todos e acolheu a todos com um amor incondicional"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-407431966375655547?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/407431966375655547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/pastor-erivaldo-lanca-livro-na-casa-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/407431966375655547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/407431966375655547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/pastor-erivaldo-lanca-livro-na-casa-do.html' title='PASTOR ERIVALDO LANÇA LIVRO NA &quot;CASA DO CAMINHO&quot;'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_SCmXoC4sY/Tl0ghO5OsOI/AAAAAAAABu4/HrNuyz6f2vo/s72-c/DSC_0067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2673906016332656881</id><published>2011-08-29T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T04:00:42.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALIANÇA DIVINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZnqWmOhvI/TltxOab-iaI/AAAAAAAABuw/PPVrpfmOmnU/s1600/alms%2Bgemeas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZnqWmOhvI/TltxOab-iaI/AAAAAAAABuw/PPVrpfmOmnU/s320/alms%2Bgemeas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646231050267822498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os nossos corpos, amada minha,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;no momento, distantes,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;exultam neste dia, a cada instante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;a alegria de sentir  tua ausência.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;alegria de sentir saudade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;de fechar os olhos para ver-te aqui,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;porque a alegria que nos une os corpos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;une também nossas almas gêmeas,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;entrelaçadas pelo amor Divino.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;27/08/2011 - I Congresso dos homens batistas - Itamaracá&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Antonino Oiveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2673906016332656881?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2673906016332656881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/alianca-divina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2673906016332656881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2673906016332656881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/alianca-divina.html' title='ALIANÇA DIVINA'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZnqWmOhvI/TltxOab-iaI/AAAAAAAABuw/PPVrpfmOmnU/s72-c/alms%2Bgemeas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3979166200847343994</id><published>2011-08-26T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T04:11:59.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FESTIVAL ESTUDANTIL DE TEATRO E DANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVwb7H1DxIc/Tld--SWDDmI/AAAAAAAABuo/2xWhoUANFc8/s1600/menino%2Bminotauro%2Bdirecao%2Ballan%2Bshymytty%2Bfoto%2Bgeorge%2Bdigital%2Bmanari.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVwb7H1DxIc/Tld--SWDDmI/AAAAAAAABuo/2xWhoUANFc8/s320/menino%2Bminotauro%2Bdirecao%2Ballan%2Bshymytty%2Bfoto%2Bgeorge%2Bdigital%2Bmanari.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645120266473508450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Menino Minotauro"     - foto: George Digital Manari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;9º Festival Estudantil de Teatro e Dança, no Recife, faz últimas sessões de sexta a sábado desta semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Este final de semana marca as últimas sessões do 9º Festival Estudantil de Teatro e Dança, realizado no Recife pelo produtor Pedro Portugal, &lt;span style="color:black;background:white"&gt;no Teatro Apolo (Rua do Apolo, 121, Bairro do Recife. Tel. 3355 3318), com ingressos a R$ 5 (preço único)&lt;/span&gt;. Nesta sexta-feira, excepcionalmente no horário das 19h30, será apresentada “Retrato de Família”, espetáculo voltado para o público infanto-juvenil, com o&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Grupo Teatral Se Der Certo Continua e Escola Municipal Casa dos Ferroviários, do Recife. Texto e direção: Anderson Abreu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;A peça aborda a difícil trajetória de uma criança que, abandonada pelos pais, vive em um orfanato, mas não esquece do seu poder de imaginação e da crença de ainda ser adotada por uma família que lhe ame e aceite da maneira que ela é. Com trilha sonora ao vivo, a peça busca, de forma lúdica e poética, mas com críticas também, mostrar a realidade de famílias, sem esquecer uma interação constante entre atores e plateia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;background:white"&gt;No sábado, às 16h30,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;background:white"&gt; o poético e divertido “Menino Minotauro”, indicado para maiores de oito anos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; background:white"&gt;encerra a programação cênica com 25 crianças e jovens atendidos pelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Ponto de Cultura O Resgate Multi Cultural Manarí Via Progresso, do município de Manarí. Texto: Luiz Felipe Botelho. Direção: Allan Shymytty. No enredo, o encontro do menino Guga com o seu Minotauro, que lhe expõe seus desejos nas primeiras descobertas do sexo, do amor e da velhice que virá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;A entrega dos prêmios acontecerá no domingo, 04 de setembro, a partir das 18h, no Teatro de Santa Isabel, quando, além da participação de artistas profissionais do teatro e da dança, será realizada homenagem especial aos professores Carlos Varella, de teatro, e Flávia Barros, de ballet, com longa carreira formando artistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SFztNvD4wo/Tld63UPdO9I/AAAAAAAABug/_MP3gJNCh4I/s320/fernando%2Bmuller%2Bfotografia%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645115748677139410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fernando Muller  em apresentação                    foto: Wellington Dantas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Hoje, 26 de agosto, o Festival Litz / Mendelssohn, em homenagem a estes dois compositores do período romântico, sob direção artística da pianista Ellyana Caldas, apresenta, às 19:30 hs, no Teatro da UFPE, os pianistas Fernando Muller e Maria Clara Fernandes, esta última recifense radicada na Áustria, ambos executando músicas do húngaro Litz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;No sábado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;background:white"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;contece o grande momento do evento, às 18h, no mesmo Teatro da UFPE, com participação da&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Orquestra Sinfônica Jovem do Conservatório Pernambucano de Música, sob regência de Henrique Gregori, José Renato Acioly e Sérgio Barza, tendo como solistas o violinista Gilson Cornélio&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e, em seguida, seis pianistas simultâneos. Foram convidados, Maria Clara Fernandes, Gilberto Tinetti, Fernando Müller, José Henrique Martins, Yuri Pingo e Elyanna Caldas para executar a difícil peça musical para seis pianos e orquestra, “Hexameron – variações sobre a Marcha da ópera I Puritani de Bellini”, escritas por Liszt, Thalberg, Pixis, Herz, Czerny e Chopin. Esta obra foi apresentada, antes, apenas três vezes no Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;No domingo, o Festival Liszt/Mendelssohn ocupa, pela última vez, o Teatro da UFPE, às 19h30, com os pianistas convidados Yuri Pingo e Eudóxia de Barros. Entrada franca. A última sessão do Festival acontece na terça-feira, dia 30, às 20h, no Teatro de Santa Isabel, com as cantoras líricas Adriana Clis e Gabriela Pace, tendo ao piano Gilberto Tinetti (SP). Lá, é preciso pegar ingresso gratuito 1h antes da apresentação. A entrada é sempre franca. Maiores informações sobre o evento: 3222 0025.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6584430327419533582?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6584430327419533582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/musica-erudita-gratis_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6584430327419533582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6584430327419533582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/musica-erudita-gratis_26.html' title='MÚSICA ERUDITA GRÁTIS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SFztNvD4wo/Tld63UPdO9I/AAAAAAAABug/_MP3gJNCh4I/s72-c/fernando%2Bmuller%2Bfotografia%2Bwellington%2Bdantas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-7823149863256966950</id><published>2011-08-25T01:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T01:00:06.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RÉQUIEM PARA UM POETA QUE SE FOI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZhAGsoIVIk/TlWFxqVGzwI/AAAAAAAABuQ/Ag6H2Rj3fy8/s1600/relva.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZhAGsoIVIk/TlWFxqVGzwI/AAAAAAAABuQ/Ag6H2Rj3fy8/s320/relva.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644564796201684738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antonino Oliveira Júnior*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o poeta disse não,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disse adeus à inspiração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;preferiu o exílio de si mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou o partir como quem morre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanto amor cultivado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanta dor transformada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanto amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que o teu olhar pétreo ignorava;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o poeta partiu como quem morre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sabendo-se caidiço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recusa-se a voltar o olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e apenas leva na mente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a relva onde deitou seus versos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o poeta partiu como quem morre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no recato de seus pensamentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Antonino Oliveira Júnior é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-7823149863256966950?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/7823149863256966950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/requiem-para-um-poeta-que-se-foi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7823149863256966950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/7823149863256966950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/requiem-para-um-poeta-que-se-foi.html' title='RÉQUIEM PARA UM POETA QUE SE FOI'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZhAGsoIVIk/TlWFxqVGzwI/AAAAAAAABuQ/Ag6H2Rj3fy8/s72-c/relva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4559760350444818021</id><published>2011-08-25T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T01:00:01.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CARA &amp; CORAGEM BRILHA NO ESPÍRITO SANTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McBKVXvwV-E/TlV_0n_GC8I/AAAAAAAABuA/1nApezYOtUw/s1600/concerto%2Bgua%25C3%25A7ui.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McBKVXvwV-E/TlV_0n_GC8I/AAAAAAAABuA/1nApezYOtUw/s320/concerto%2Bgua%25C3%25A7ui.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644558250042330050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Léo Olla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A Trupe Cara &amp;amp; Coragem com o espetáculo "Concerto Para Um Dia de Ir Embora" foi o grande vencedor na categoria teatro adulto no XII Festival Nacional de Teatro de Guaçuí - ES. O Festival aconteceu de 15 a 20 de agosto. O espetáculo recebeu os seguintes premios: Melhor Espetáculo Melhor Direção (Luiz Navarro) Melhor Atriz (Evânia Copino) Melhor Atriz Coadjuvante Melhor Cenário Melhor Sonoplastia Melhor Iluminação e indicações para: melhor texto, melhor maquiagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;melhor atriz coadjuvante para Belly Nascimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4559760350444818021?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4559760350444818021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/cara-coragem-brilha-no-espirito-santo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4559760350444818021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4559760350444818021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/cara-coragem-brilha-no-espirito-santo.html' title='CARA &amp; CORAGEM BRILHA NO ESPÍRITO SANTO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McBKVXvwV-E/TlV_0n_GC8I/AAAAAAAABuA/1nApezYOtUw/s72-c/concerto%2Bgua%25C3%25A7ui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6277063618730698482</id><published>2011-08-24T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:08:20.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRÔNICAS DE UMA PENSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1w4nJi7TRA8/TlQ80N9fnbI/AAAAAAAABtw/TsNwTBY4J1o/s1600/cronicas%2Bde%2Buma%2Bpensao%2Bfoto%2Brenata%2Bpires.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1w4nJi7TRA8/TlQ80N9fnbI/AAAAAAAABtw/TsNwTBY4J1o/s320/cronicas%2Bde%2Buma%2Bpensao%2Bfoto%2Brenata%2Bpires.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644203100800523698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Renata Pires&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma boa dica para hoje na programação teatral do 9º Festival Estudantil de Teatro e Dança, às 19:30 horas, ´"CRÔNICAS DE UMA PENSÃO", no Teatro Apolo, na rua do Apolo, Bairro do Recife, com o Grupo Arteiros do Engenho de Criação..., uma adaptação de Ivan Ferreira, que também dirige o espetáculo, de obras assinadas por Jean Paul Wenzel, Tenessee Williams, Clarice Lispector e Edward Albee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em cena oito moradores de uma mesma pensão convivem, aparentemente, com pouca relação entre si, mas, aos poucos vão revelando o quanto seus desejos e conflitos se convergem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma outra opção para hoje, é no Teatro Boa Vista com a apresentação de 16 trabalhos selecionados para a programação de nível avançado em Dança, em trabalhos que tem duração de 3 a 15 minutos, e vão do sapateado à dança contemporânea e do Balé Clássico à Dança Popular. O evento começa às 19 horas e a entrada custa apenas 5 reais, também no Teatro Apolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6277063618730698482?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6277063618730698482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/cronicas-de-uma-pensao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6277063618730698482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6277063618730698482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/cronicas-de-uma-pensao.html' title='CRÔNICAS DE UMA PENSÃO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1w4nJi7TRA8/TlQ80N9fnbI/AAAAAAAABtw/TsNwTBY4J1o/s72-c/cronicas%2Bde%2Buma%2Bpensao%2Bfoto%2Brenata%2Bpires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-5387311357455064349</id><published>2011-08-24T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T03:37:41.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PASTOR FALA SOBRE LIVRO NA TRIBUNA LIVRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8YSTCs0jcw/TlRB9PQ4N0I/AAAAAAAABt4/27Ex6Qy2Ulg/s1600/DSC_0067.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8YSTCs0jcw/TlRB9PQ4N0I/AAAAAAAABt4/27Ex6Qy2Ulg/s320/DSC_0067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644208753327224642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Pastor Erivaldo Alves usou o espaço da Tribuna Livre, por ocasião da Sessão Ordinária da Câmara de Vereadores, para falar sobre o seu livro mais recente "LIDERANÇA ACOLHEDORA", que fala di exercício da liderança sem distanciamento entre líder e liderados, de uma relação diferente, com base na solidariedade, do companheirismo e com amor, a máxima do Evangelho de Jesus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um stand de vendas foi montado na recepção da Câmara por toda a manhã, entrando pela tarde do dia de ontem, 23 de agosto. A renda oriunda da venda dos livros é totalmente revertida para as obras da Igreja Batista da Cohab, onde o autor, Erivaldo Alves, é Pastor Títular.  Pastor Erivaldo é membro da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O livro pode ser adquirido na secretaria da Igreja Batista da Cohab, com Jaqueline Araújo, ou, ainda, pelo fone 3521 1454.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-5387311357455064349?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/5387311357455064349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/pastor-fala-sobre-livro-na-tribuna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5387311357455064349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5387311357455064349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/pastor-fala-sobre-livro-na-tribuna.html' title='PASTOR FALA SOBRE LIVRO NA TRIBUNA LIVRE'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8YSTCs0jcw/TlRB9PQ4N0I/AAAAAAAABt4/27Ex6Qy2Ulg/s72-c/DSC_0067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-2610114510508011921</id><published>2011-08-20T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T16:00:27.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEXTA DE LETRAS ESPECIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHqTJlN_W8A/TlA62OMdmJI/AAAAAAAABtc/1AOv_o_GQJ0/s1600/GEDC9481.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHqTJlN_W8A/TlA62OMdmJI/AAAAAAAABtc/1AOv_o_GQJ0/s320/GEDC9481.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643075036292946066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aconteceu na sexta passada, dia 19, o SEXTA DE LETRAS ESPECIAL, na FAJOLCA, cidade de Ipojuca. A Academia Cabense de Letras participou do evento literário, convidado pela Diretoria e professores da Faculdade, sob a coordenação da da professora Terezinha de Jesus Guimarães, Diretora Acadêmica da Faculdade José Lacerda de Ciências Aplicadas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O evento teve início às 19:30 horas, com uma palestra do acadêmico Ivan Marinho sobre a Poesia marginal de Pernambuco, seguindo-se um recital com a participação dos acadêmicos Vera Rocha, João Sávio Saraiva, Antonino Oliveira Júnior, Erivaldo Alves, Nelino Azevedo e Tereza Soares.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-2610114510508011921?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/2610114510508011921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/sexta-de-letras-especial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2610114510508011921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/2610114510508011921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/sexta-de-letras-especial.html' title='SEXTA DE LETRAS ESPECIAL'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHqTJlN_W8A/TlA62OMdmJI/AAAAAAAABtc/1AOv_o_GQJ0/s72-c/GEDC9481.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-5005044086219099164</id><published>2011-08-20T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T15:47:14.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A CIÊNCIA DA ABELHA É UM SEGREDO, FAZER MEL SEM TER TACHO E SEM CALDEIRA. (Uma homenagem ao poeta João do Vale)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwiOcrnG2xs/TlA2r9IEAlI/AAAAAAAABtU/m7Iltwh0bek/s1600/abelhas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwiOcrnG2xs/TlA2r9IEAlI/AAAAAAAABtU/m7Iltwh0bek/s320/abelhas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643070461865886290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alberto Oliveira&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fio doce a correr pelos meus dedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Levo à língua a porção desse manjar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Natureza por certo há de explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A ciência da abelha e seu segredo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E também como veste o arvoredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bota o néctar na flor da aroeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Faz buraco na velha gameleira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Prá coleia ali se abrigar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mãe rainha põe zangões prá trabalhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fazer mel sem ter tacho e sem caldeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A abelha não faz qualquer roçado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Prá plantar nem sequer um pé de cana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Piojota ou os colmos da caiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É mistério ou milagre anunciado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A natura dá conta do traçado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tanto mel prá guardar na garrafeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O produto daquela taifeira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A ciência da abelha é um segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É tão grande que até me mete medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fazer mel sem ter tacho e sem caldeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fazer mel sem ter tacho e sem caldeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nem engenho&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pra cana esmagar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Alambique pro caldo depurar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não precisa coar pela peneira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Com certeza alquimia verdadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nunca vi o seu mel sair azedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Começando o trabalho logo cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pois é grande o poder da natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Diga lá donde vem essa grandeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A ciência da abelha e seu segredo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Batalhões de abelhas operárias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No ofício e labuta do trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Parecendo o ferreiro no seu malho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não se vê entre elas qualquer pária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não recebem tostões pela diária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seja &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;aqui &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ou &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;em &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;terra &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;estrangeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O zumbi quando ouvi a vez primeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu fiquei meditando no lajedo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A ciência da abelha é um segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fazer mel sem ter tacho e sem caldeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-5005044086219099164?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/5005044086219099164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/ciencia-da-abelha-e-um-segredo-fazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5005044086219099164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/5005044086219099164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/ciencia-da-abelha-e-um-segredo-fazer.html' title='A CIÊNCIA DA ABELHA É UM SEGREDO, FAZER MEL SEM TER TACHO E SEM CALDEIRA. (Uma homenagem ao poeta João do Vale)'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwiOcrnG2xs/TlA2r9IEAlI/AAAAAAAABtU/m7Iltwh0bek/s72-c/abelhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6564158702717064105</id><published>2011-08-19T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T18:41:41.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CADÊ MEU BOI?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTiEQ0XjWzs/Tk8PQjZz_YI/AAAAAAAABtM/i3UrZHgP58s/s1600/DSC02768.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTiEQ0XjWzs/Tk8PQjZz_YI/AAAAAAAABtM/i3UrZHgP58s/s320/DSC02768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642745635174350210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neste sábado, no Teatro Barreto Júnior, Cabo de Santo Agostinho, às 19 horas, tem dose dupla da Cia. Teatral Minutos de Arte, com a apresentação de dois espetáculos: CADÊ MEU BOI e VEJA VOCÊ MARGARIDA.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os dois espetáculos têm  a assinatura de Java Araújo e direção de Marcelo Rhwushansky e participarão do Festival de Sketes de Caruaru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-6564158702717064105?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6564158702717064105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/cade-meu-boi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6564158702717064105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6564158702717064105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/cade-meu-boi.html' title='CADÊ MEU BOI?'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTiEQ0XjWzs/Tk8PQjZz_YI/AAAAAAAABtM/i3UrZHgP58s/s72-c/DSC02768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8289835528122284870</id><published>2011-08-17T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T04:00:10.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEPURANDO AGOSTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6FGmEyZjzo/TkufIzRnaNI/AAAAAAAABtE/azPYFeMoUag/s1600/DSC01621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6FGmEyZjzo/TkufIzRnaNI/AAAAAAAABtE/azPYFeMoUag/s320/DSC01621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641777931763542226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Douglas Menezes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Juliana não nasceu em julho. Agosto prenuncia a primavera. Os ventos fortes não só movem moinhos, mas afastam os males todos da vida. Assim é Agosto de Mauro poeta Mota, poeta maior. Frio caloroso, como abraço infantil. Nas vozes da descrença, a crença otimista em “quando setembro chegar”. Na lembrança do menino velho os ensaios alegres para o Sete de Setembro, manhãs cheirosas na estrada de Barreiros. Também em Agosto, o segredo da primeira paixão, nunca revelado, a voz do alumbramento inicial, na frase que foi uma senha: “Como você é tímido!” Também em Agosto o olhar peixinhos no canal que corta o Epitácio Pessoa. Ela junto, também em silêncio. Recolhimento que sempre marcou o menino retraído.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Agosto dos meus sonhos de futuro, nem sempre realizados. Agosto que trouxe o título ao meu time dez anos depois. Agosto de dona Tereza, a mãe, e do irmão. Também do menino ansioso nas noites anteriores às manhãs radiantes das filmagens do filme O Progresso do irmão Roberto, nos canaviais ainda doces do Cabo dessa minha infância. O menino ator, junto com a prima Marisa. O menino sentindo-se valorizado em mais um sonho que não se fez verdade. O menino de rumo incerto, com medo de papafigo e alma de outro mundo se imaginava ator, e Agosto fez isso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Agosto é bom. É só querer que seja. Nele, os primeiros acordes de violão mal tocado. Nele, a algazarra dos adolescentes no retorno ao aprendizado das aulas. Chuva pouca, em Agosto, com cheiro de terra molhada e fruto verdoso. Mês do gosto maior, na abertura do sol brilhante de meses. Nunca tempestuoso. Enseada agitada, um pouco, preparando a tranquilidade acolhedora dos corpos morenos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Nele, o destemor das chuvas. Nele, o reconstruir de julho, voz de esperança dos que perderam tudo. Agosto sem o céu carrancudo dando carão na gente. Agosto dos namorados sem guarda-chuvas, já nas praças colorindo a vida. Agosto branco, puro, depurado, anunciando a primavera.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Agosto de 2011.&lt;a name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;*Douglas Menezes é da Academia Cabense de Letras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8289835528122284870?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8289835528122284870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/depurando-agosto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8289835528122284870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8289835528122284870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/depurando-agosto.html' title='DEPURANDO AGOSTO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6FGmEyZjzo/TkufIzRnaNI/AAAAAAAABtE/azPYFeMoUag/s72-c/DSC01621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-8515757178780354822</id><published>2011-08-17T03:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T03:43:47.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O ANJO CANGACEIRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9iQBuvI9_U/TkuZwmKQ7oI/AAAAAAAABs8/z0GEPN2Xbj4/s1600/o%2Banjo%2Bcangaceiro%2Bfoto%2Bclarissa%2Bdutra.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9iQBuvI9_U/TkuZwmKQ7oI/AAAAAAAABs8/z0GEPN2Xbj4/s320/o%2Banjo%2Bcangaceiro%2Bfoto%2Bclarissa%2Bdutra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641772018368048770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Clarissa Dutra&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="line-height: 17px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.35em; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;Nesta quarta, às 19h30, no Teatro Apolo (Rua do Apolo, 121, Bairro do Recife. Tel. 3355 3318), quem sobe ao palco do 9º Festival Estudantil de Teatro e Dança é “&lt;b style="line-height: 19px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;O Anjo Cangaceiro&lt;/b&gt;”, resultado do Curso de Iniciação Teatral da Cia. do Ator Nu e Grupo Teatral Deu Babau, de Goiana. O texto de Felipe Andrade, baseado na mais polêmica obra do goianense José do Carmo Souza (Zé do Carmo), conta com a direção de Edjalma Freitas. No enredo, um artista cria uma escultura denominada ”o Anjo do Sertão” e enfrenta problemas com a sociedade pelas colocações de uma líder religiosa contra tal obra de arte. Ingresso: R$ 5 (preço único).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Questões da criatividade artística, e o preconceito que a ronda, são postas em xeque no espetáculo, assim como os contrastes entre o bem e o mal. A obra é inspirada num fato real: em 1980, Zé do Carmo quis presentear o papa João Paulo II, em visita ao Brasil, com uma escultura intitulada “O Anjo do sertão”, mas a Igreja Católica recusou-se a receber a obra, que ficou famosa e deu ao artista um reconhecimento internacional. Interpretada por sete atores, toda a trama, pontuada entre o onírico e o real, aqui é contada por um anjo existencial. A Cia. do Ator Nu, que esteve em cartaz no Recife com “Encruzilhada Hamlet”, tem, assim, sua primeira turma de iniciação teatral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="line-height: 17px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.35em; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Verdana; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8515757178780354822?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8515757178780354822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-anjo-cangaceiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8515757178780354822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8515757178780354822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-anjo-cangaceiro.html' title='O ANJO CANGACEIRO'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9iQBuvI9_U/TkuZwmKQ7oI/AAAAAAAABs8/z0GEPN2Xbj4/s72-c/o%2Banjo%2Bcangaceiro%2Bfoto%2Bclarissa%2Bdutra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-4699066565624908281</id><published>2011-08-16T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T01:00:02.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MÚSICA ERUDITA GRÁTIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vTTldGnVGc/TkktJtj_n9I/AAAAAAAABs0/ynjvDp05O1U/s1600/04.07-%2B1%2BORQUESTRA%2BSINFONICA-17.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vTTldGnVGc/TkktJtj_n9I/AAAAAAAABs0/ynjvDp05O1U/s320/04.07-%2B1%2BORQUESTRA%2BSINFONICA-17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641089653130895314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Foto: Divulgação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Nesta terça e quarta, nos teatros de Santa Isabel e Luiz Mendonça, o “Festival Liszt/Mendelssohn” apresenta a Orquestra Sinfônica do Recife com dois solistas, Jussiara Albuquerque e Leonardo Guedes. A entrada é franca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;O Teatro de Santa Isabel recebe nesta terça-feira, às 20h, apresentação da Orquestra Sinfônica do Recife, com regência do carioca radicado no Recife, Osman Gioia, e tendo como solistas os artistas recifenses Jussiara Albuquerque (piano) e Leonardo Guedes (violoncelo), como atrações do "Festival Liszt/Mendelssohn", promovido pela Revista Continente, com produção de Paulo de Castro. Na quarta, o mesmo espetáculo será apresentado no Teatro Luiz Mendonça, no Parque Dona Lindu, também às 20h. Em ambos os lugares serão distribuídos 450 entradas gratuitas a partir das 19h, um ingresso por pessoa. Maiores informações: 3082 2830.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;O quinto concerto noturno da Orquestra Sinfônica do Recife começa com “Os Prelúdios”, de Franz List, e, em seguida, “Concerto Para Piano e Orquestra op. 25 nº 1 em sol menor”, de Felix Mendelssohn, com a participação da pianista Jussiara Albuquerque. Por fim, a presença do violoncelista Leonardo Guedes, junto a Orquestra, com “Schelomo – Rapsódia Hebraica para Violoncelo e Orquestra”, de Ernest Bloch (1809-1959), única exceção para outro compositor no “Festival Liszt/Mendelssohn”, evento que faz homenagem a dois ícones da música clássica, símbolos do Romantismo mundial: o compositor húngaro&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Franz Liszt, cujo bicentenário de seu nascimento será em outubro de 2011,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Felix Mendelssohn, compositor alemão que, em 2009, completou 200 anos de nascimento também.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Com entrada sempre franca, o “Festival Liszt/Mendelssohn” é promovido pela Revista Continente, com direção artística da pianista Elyanna Caldas e produção de Paulo de Castro e Centro de Diversidade Cultural Teatro Armazém. Patrocínio: Companhia Editora de Pernambuco (Cepe) e Chesf, com apoio da Prefeitura do Recife, Apacepe e TV Globo Nordeste. Informações: (81) 3082 2830 /&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.continenteonline.com.br/" target="_blank" style="cursor: pointer; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000CC"&gt;www.continenteonline.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Festival Liszt/Mendelssohn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Programação – 2ª etapa do evento. Entrada sempre franca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Dia 16 de agosto (terça), no Teatro de Santa Isabel, e dia 17 de agosto (quarta-feira), no Teatro Luiz Mendonça (Parque Dona Lindu), ambos às 20h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black;background:white"&gt;Orquestra Sinfônica do Recife, com regência de Osman Gioia e tendo como solistas Jussiara Albuquerque (piano) e&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Leonardo Guedes (violoncelo)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Dia 23 de agosto (terça), na Igreja da Capunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Levi Guedes (órgão) e&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sílvio Milanês&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(órgão)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Dia 26 de agosto (sexta), às 19h30, no Teatro da UFPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Fernando Müller (piano) e Maria Clara Fernandes (piano)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Dia 27 de agosto (sábado), às 18h, no Teatro da UFPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Orquestra Sinfônica Jovem do Conservatório Pernambucano de Música, com regência de Henrique Gregori, José Renato Accioly e Sérgio Barza, tendo como solistas Gilson Cornélio&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(violino), Maria Clara Fernandes, Gilberto Tinetti, Fernando Müller, José Henrique Martins, Yuri Pingo, Elyanna Caldas (pianos)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Dia 28 de agosto (domingo), às 19h30, no Teatro da UFPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Yuri Pingo (piano) e&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eudóxia de Barros (piano)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Dia 30 de agosto (terça), às 20h, no Teatro Santa Isabel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Gabriella Pace (soprano), Adriana Clis (mezzo soprano) e Gilberto Tinetti (piano)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-4699066565624908281?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/4699066565624908281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/musica-erudita-gratis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4699066565624908281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/4699066565624908281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/musica-erudita-gratis.html' title='MÚSICA ERUDITA GRÁTIS'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vTTldGnVGc/TkktJtj_n9I/AAAAAAAABs0/ynjvDp05O1U/s72-c/04.07-%2B1%2BORQUESTRA%2BSINFONICA-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3495735372913385124</id><published>2011-08-15T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T01:00:07.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"CONEXÕES URBANAS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkepTgDcVVI/TkfOnoTt4XI/AAAAAAAABss/zeijyoc1ih4/s1600/conexoes%2Burbanas%2Bfoto%2Bluciana%2Bdantas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkepTgDcVVI/TkfOnoTt4XI/AAAAAAAABss/zeijyoc1ih4/s320/conexoes%2Burbanas%2Bfoto%2Bluciana%2Bdantas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640704238535172466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Luciana Dantas&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Nesta terça-feira, dia 16 de agosto, às 19h30, no Teatro Apolo (Rua do Apolo, 121, Bairro do Recife. Tel. 3355 3318 / 3319), o 9º Festival Estudantil de Teatro e Dança apresenta o espetáculo “Conexões Urbanas”, do Espaço Cênicas – Curso de Iniciação Teatral Cênicas Cia. de Repertório, do Recife. O texto é uma livre adaptação de diversos autores contemporâneos, entre eles, Mário Viana, Rogério Mesquita, Luís Fernando Veríssimo, Adriana Falcão, David Ives, Adriana Falcão, Marcelino Freire e Cleyton Cabral. Direção: Antônio Rodrigues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="line-height: 17px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.35em; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxapple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Verdana; color: black; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Com pequenas histórias sobre a cidade e seus tipos urbanos, o texto traça um retrato do homem cosmopolita, através de dez tramas aparentemente desconectadas, mas que se interligam de alguma forma. No jogo cênico, o elenco usa roupa base neutra, mas vai se utilizando de acessórios para montar os diferentes arquétipos que habitam as grandes cidades. Com oito atores estreantes no elenco, esta é a primeira turma de iniciação teatral da Cênicas Cia. de Repertório, equipe que recentemente esteve em cartaz no Recife com “Senhora dos Afogados”. O ingresso custa R$ 5 (preço único promocional).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxapple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Verdana; color: black; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-3495735372913385124?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/3495735372913385124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/conexoes-urbanas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3495735372913385124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/3495735372913385124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/conexoes-urbanas.html' title='&quot;CONEXÕES URBANAS&quot;'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkepTgDcVVI/TkfOnoTt4XI/AAAAAAAABss/zeijyoc1ih4/s72-c/conexoes%2Burbanas%2Bfoto%2Bluciana%2Bdantas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-6129478407757602576</id><published>2011-08-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:15:02.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MENESTREL DA ESPIRITUALIDADE (a Frederico Menezes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45DJIpqLcAI/Tkcd-nIzXEI/AAAAAAAABsk/YknDzlZ41f8/s1600/espiritualidade.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45DJIpqLcAI/Tkcd-nIzXEI/AAAAAAAABsk/YknDzlZ41f8/s320/espiritualidade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640510019799833666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Carlos Gomes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;De onde vem tanta luz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Que faz a escuridão desaparecer &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;A esperança irrigar almas áridas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;O amor inundar os corações carentes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;De onde vem tanta paz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Que faz pessoas chorarem de alegria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Ambientes se aromatizarem com o &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Inimaginável perfume do além?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;És a mistura de Chico e Paulo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Caminhando pela pátria do espiritismo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Emprestando teu corpo e tua voz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Para expressar as mensagens de Cristo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Os milhares de aplausos e elogios,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Não te removem da tua humildade franciscana,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Não te afastam das tuas obrigações fraternas e curadoras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Por isto, és tão amado pelo povo que te reverencia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;FRED, Menestrel da Pátria Espiritual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Espírito iluminado e missionário da paz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Ainda que soframos os males da vida e caiamos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Teu cajado ajuda-nos a levantar e seguir em frente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Ainda que o mundo carnal nos seduza,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Tuas mensagens guiam-nos para o mundo melhor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;Obrigado Deus por você existir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; "&gt;*Carlos Luiz Gomes é cabense, engenheiro químico, formado pela UFPE. No início da década de 80, recém-formado, foi trabalhar na Salgema Industria Química, em Maceó-AL. Em meados da década de 90, tornou-se empresário no ramo de hotelaria na cidade de Maceió-AL. Permaneceu nesta cidade até abril desse ano, quando retornou a terra natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; "&gt;Como ele mesmo se define: "Empresário, engenheiro e escritor, que pretende levar o poder das palavras para fazer o bem ao próximo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5539770005371843975-6129478407757602576?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/6129478407757602576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/menestrel-da-espiritualidade-frederico.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6129478407757602576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/6129478407757602576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/menestrel-da-espiritualidade-frederico.html' title='MENESTREL DA ESPIRITUALIDADE (a Frederico Menezes)'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45DJIpqLcAI/Tkcd-nIzXEI/AAAAAAAABsk/YknDzlZ41f8/s72-c/espiritualidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-1606286876338895745</id><published>2011-08-12T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T13:28:23.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POR QUE NÃO EDUCAÇÃO MORAL E CÍVICA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSc0zU9mG6Q/TkWMq7ZXS2I/AAAAAAAABsc/ByMU2AOImVE/s1600/olho.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSc0zU9mG6Q/TkWMq7ZXS2I/AAAAAAAABsc/ByMU2AOImVE/s320/olho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640068777477884770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Arial Rounded MT Bold', sans-serif; "&gt;Douglas Menezes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Arial Rounded MT Bold', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nas ruas, nos transportes coletivos, no trânsito, as pessoas trocam agressões: verbais, físicas ou com gestos. Definitivamente, a tão outrora decantada gentileza brasileira não existe mais. O homem cordial deu lugar a um ser que parece não saber, direito, como direcionar os bens materiais adquiridos recentemente, no sentido de uma vida verdadeiramente humana, e mais solidária. É preocupante observar as conversas de pessoas simples, principalmente nos celulares, que parecem estar sempre se preparando para uma guerra, ou falando com um inimigo letal. Muitos, aos gritos, expressam um ódio, tão intenso, ao telefone, que nos sugerem uma tragédia prestes a acontecer. São ameaças e promessas de vinganças, com o agravante de que não se preocupam com quem está ouvindo, como um fato corriqueiro, numa “animalização” que tira a capacidade de raciocínio e de sensibilidade inerentes aos seres humanos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Claro, e isto é bom, que as pessoas, hoje, comem mais, vestem melhor e compram bens que não tinham há algumas décadas atrás. O avanço econômico e tecnológico é evidente. A transferência de renda uma necessidade para um país com uma enorme dívida social. No entanto, como diz o poeta, “ a gente não quer só comida”. O brasileiro precisa rever princípios éticos e morais, inclusive não ter receio de, em alguns casos, voltarmos ao passado. A nossa democracia, ainda incipiente, entende, equivocadamente, a liberdade como um fazer tudo sem preceitos nem regras, mas elas devem ser rígidas e necessárias, às vezes. E a falta de educação ética e moral leva, principalmente os jovens, a ações que sempre deságuam nas drogas e na violência desenfreada, fruto, sobretudo, da desintegração das famílias. Todos os anos milhares de vidas de jovens são cortadas neste país, de modo estúpido e banal. É a existência desvalorizada ao último grau.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Sem querer ser saudosista ou fazer apologia à ditadura militar, Deus nos livre, sentimos falta dos alunos que cantavam o Hino Nacional no pátio da escola, antes do início das aulas; dos estudantes que se levantavam em sinal de respeito à chegada de alguém estranho no seu ambiente de estudo, além do tratamento respeitoso aos professores e autoridades escolares. Símbolos nacionais eram tidos como sagrados, a exemplo da bandeira, que hoje é vista pelos mais jovens como um pedaço de tecido desenhado, apenas. Até a seleção brasileira, um dos nossos orgulhos em décadas passadas, quando o Brasil parava à hora dos jogos, agora não atrai a atenção que deveria atrair, por conta também do mercantilismo, dos interesses meramente comerciais que giram em torno do futebol. A seleção deixou de ser a pátria de chuteiras, como bem dizia Nelson Rodrigues.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Os gestos gentis escasseiam. A guerra civil instalada só não tem o nome oficial. A hostilidade é regra, quando deveria ser exceção. Ser educado é ser ultrapassado, é sentir saudade de um país que morreu. Evitar discussão desnecessária é acovardar-se. Ser digno é se impor ao outro, numa relação de domínio. Admirado é o esperto, que enriqueceu roubando e ascendeu socialmente de modo ilícito. E essa frouxidão de princípios éticos atinge diretamente a política, com os sucessivos escândalos, já tão comuns, causando essa anestesia da população, já acostumada e descrente de que seu dinheiro seja respeitado e usado como deveria ser um dia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;O Brasil, urgentemente, precisa de um choque ético, e o Poder Público possui uma responsabilidade central nessa questão. E isto deve ser feito mesmo que tenhamos que recorrer ao passado, naquilo que ele possa ter representado de bom. Afinal, o tempo que passou não deve impedir o presente, mas, com certeza, serve de balizamento e de imensa contribuição para o futuro que as novas gerações irão promover.&lt;a name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial Rounded MT Bold&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;* Douglas Menezes é da Academia Cabense de Letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-1606286876338895745?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/1606286876338895745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/por-que-nao-educacao-moral-e-civica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1606286876338895745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/1606286876338895745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/por-que-nao-educacao-moral-e-civica.html' title='POR QUE NÃO EDUCAÇÃO MORAL E CÍVICA?'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSc0zU9mG6Q/TkWMq7ZXS2I/AAAAAAAABsc/ByMU2AOImVE/s72-c/olho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3388243703146797628</id><published>2011-08-12T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T13:21:57.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O AMOR DE ZÉ E MARIQUINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0uEkcFVBfng/TkWFWW9hWDI/AAAAAAAABsU/XxEigHioMiU/s1600/o%2Bamor%2Bde%2Bz%25C3%25A9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0uEkcFVBfng/TkWFWW9hWDI/AAAAAAAABsU/XxEigHioMiU/s320/o%2Bamor%2Bde%2Bz%25C3%25A9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640060727518648370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;foto: Anderson Leite&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.2pt;text-align:justify;line-height: 12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white; mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;O espetáculo “O Amor de Zé e Mariquinha – Uma Comédia Regional” faz única apresentação nesta segunda-feira, dia 15 de agosto, às 19h30, no Teatro Apolo (Rua do Apolo, 121, Bairro do Recife. Tel. 3355 3318 / 3319), com o Grupo Teatral JR. PE e alunos do Colégio Municipal Pedro Augusto, do Recife, como parte da programação do 9º Festival Estudantil de Teatro e Dança, promovido pelo produtor Pedro Portugal. O texto de Anderson Leite, com direção de Júnior Pernambuco, mostra a história de amor de Zé e Mariquinha em pleno sertão nordestino. Os dois têm que enfrentar o pai da moça, o Coronel Odório, homem valente que promete matar qualquer um que se engraçar por sua filha, e as invejas da empregada Carmelita, que mesmo enamorada do fiel amigo de Zé, o esperto Bastião, faz de tudo para que o romance dos dois jovens não dê certo. Com 13 atores no elenco e alguns trechos de música ao vivo, a peça aposta na estética do teatro popular nordestino, com maquiagem feita apenas com barro, em referência à seca e às casa de pau a pique desta região.  Ingresso: R$ 5 (preço único promocional).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.2pt;text-align:justify;line-height: 12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white; mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Contato do diretor Júnior Pernambuco. 8784 8248, 8262 6178, 9443 8169.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.2pt;text-align:justify;line-height: 12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white; mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.2pt;text-align:justify;line-height: 12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXHyZ8ThN94/TkRhU_m8vsI/AAAAAAAABsM/5cKpYC1zYmA/s320/capa%2Bdo%2Blivro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639739646674779842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os alunos da Escola Epitácio Pessoa, no Cabo de Santo Agostinho, coordenados por seus professores, comemoraram intensamente o Dia do Estudante, 11 de agosto. Distante das formalidades e dos momentos convencionais de salas de aulas, os alunos tiveram uma vasta e diversificada programação que mostrou, acima de tudo, o talento dos jovens daquela escola pública.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Música, Dança (inclusive clássica) e Teatro foram a tônica das atividades desenvolvidas pelo alunado, dentro do que foi chamado de Show de Talentos, com direito a Comissão Julgadora e tudo o mais. Na abertura das comemorações, um grupo de alunos, dirigido pelo professor Alce, apresentou uma montagem cênica do texto OS ESCRAVOS - Um poema para ser encenado, de Antonino Oliveira Júnior, que esteve presente e sentiu-se emocionado ao assistir a montagem dos estudantes, afirmando "que foi possível ver dois aspectos importantes: a visão do diretor, contextualizando um texto épico, e a desenvoltura do elenco formado por estudantes da escola. Parabenizo a todos pela roupagem que deram ao texto que escrevi há 40 anos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539770005371843975-8414507361107200933?l=antoninojr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/feeds/8414507361107200933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-dia-do-estudante-os-escravos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8414507361107200933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539770005371843975/posts/default/8414507361107200933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://antoninojr.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-dia-do-estudante-os-escravos.html' title='NO DIA DO ESTUDANTE, &quot;OS ESCRAVOS&quot;'/><author><name>Blog de Antonino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10139209704747765943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o5Zl4BaXBsg/SnyiRvnAhXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XIhylt95ddo/S220/Z1t0jh62.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXHyZ8ThN94/TkRhU_m8vsI/AAAAAAAABsM/5cKpYC1zYmA/s72-c/capa%2Bdo%2Blivro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539770005371843975.post-3276535585068274388</id><published>2011-08-09T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T19:47:00.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DICAS INTERESSANTES PARA AGOSTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1B-QBhZVho/TkHvZCzd98I/AAAAAAAABsE/byO509xXfVI/s1600/Leidson.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1B-QBhZVho/TkHvZCzd98I/AAAAAAAABsE/byO509xXfVI/s320/Leidson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639051421973084098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;por Leidson Ferraz&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 16.2pt;margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 16.2pt;margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma; color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;O&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;9° FESTIVAL ESTUDANTIL DE TEATRO E DANÇA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;acontece de 11 a 28 deste mês, com programação teatral no Centro Apolo Hermilo e de dança no Teatro Boa Vista. Realizado pelo produtor Pedro Portugal, participam espetáculos de várias cidades pernambucanas, produções com alunos de escolas públicas ou particulares e cursos livres. Os ingressos custam R$ 5 (preço único promocional). Informações: 3355 3318. Programação completa&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(0, 104, 207); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.festivalestudantil.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" style="cursor: pointer; "&gt;www.festivalestudantil.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 16.2pt;margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma; color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 16.2pt;margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma; color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;O&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;FESTIVAL LISZT/MENDELSSOHN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;retoma programação de música erudita gratuita a partir desta sexta, numa promoção da Revista Continente. Informações: 3082 2830.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma; color:black;background:white"&gt;Será distribuído um ingresso por pessoa apenas 1h antes de cada apresentação, totalizando 450 ingressos gratuitos por sessão. Programação completa:&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(0, 104, 207); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.continenteonline.com.br/" target="_blank" style="cursor: pointer; "&gt;www.continenteonline.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 16.2pt;margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma; color:black;background:white"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 16.2pt;margin-left:0cm;text-align:justify;line-height:12.75pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Tahoma; color:#2A2A2A;background:white"&gt;Em homenagem aos 75 anos de morte do poeta Federico García Lorca, o espetáculo&lt;b&gt;UM RITO DE MÃES, ROSAS E SANGUE&lt;/b&gt;, com direção de Claudio Lira, faz nova temporada no Centro Apolo Hermilo (tel. 3355 3319), aos sábados, às 21h, e domingo, às 20h. Ingresso: R$ 15 e R$ 7,50 (meia). 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