tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52967053664114493082012-02-10T15:29:14.413-02:00Versos, sonhos, fotos... Minas ao longe gerais Rio de todos os dias. (Textos e Fotos de Ninfa Parreiras)Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comBlogger1411100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-86025971657778727732012-02-10T15:28:00.001-02:002012-02-10T15:29:14.419-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fQVoKLOh0wE/TzVP0jsanKI/AAAAAAAAAsg/hpJPjoNI7jY/s1600/P1030069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fQVoKLOh0wE/TzVP0jsanKI/AAAAAAAAAsg/hpJPjoNI7jY/s400/P1030069.JPG" width="400" /></span></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #274e13;">Perguntas ao Rio</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>&nbsp;<span style="color: #741b47;"> Ninfa Parreiras</span></i></span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Para onde corres?<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Com os dias dormidos<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>As noites sonhadas<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Onde chegarás?<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Com as lágrimas derramadas<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: purple;">Com as paixões encerradas</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Por que pintas a natureza?<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>De rosa os sorrisos<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394;">De dourado a solidão</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Que barcos aportam?<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Na margem secreta<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #134f5c;">A gozar das sombras</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #134f5c;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>O que refletes?</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>A tua dor</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Os teus sentidos</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Como debruças?</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Nos portos abandonados</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Nas palavras guardadas</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><o:p><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b><i>para o amigo Zetho Cunha Gonçalves, do outro lado do Oceano</i></b></span></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><o:p><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Foto: arquivo pessoal, Rio Douro, em Vila Nova de Cerveira, Portugal, inverno 2012</b></span><o:p></o:p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-8602597165777872773?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-64502015478041155672011-12-18T19:52:00.001-02:002011-12-18T19:52:46.138-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-azyCgZiRj6s/Tu5eEadboHI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9Pci50-8Skg/s1600/P1010704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-azyCgZiRj6s/Tu5eEadboHI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9Pci50-8Skg/s320/P1010704.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">UMA EXPLOSÃO PARA 2012</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p><b>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<i><span style="color: #b45f06;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></i></b></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p><b><br /></b></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #274e13;">Uma explosão das coisas velhas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #274e13;">Que virem pó e pedra<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #274e13;">Que vivam como minério de ferro<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #274e13;">Nas montanhas de Itaúna</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #0c343d;">Uma explosão das coisas novas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #0c343d;">Em partículas mínimas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #0c343d;">Como pequenas estrelas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #0c343d;">A iluminar novos caminhos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #990000;">Uma explosão das paixões<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #990000;">Da escrita silenciada<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #990000;">Da voz embaçada<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #990000;">Da cegueira abafada<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #351c75;">Uma explosão de surpresas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #351c75;">De páginas novas abertas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #351c75;">De páginas viradas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #351c75;">Em versos em prosa</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #4c1130;">Uma explosão de sonhos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #4c1130;">Pipocados em nuvens<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #4c1130;">Uma explosão dos nossos vulcões<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #4c1130;">Do mundo de dentro</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #38761d;">Uma explosão de amores!</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><i><span style="color: #0b5394;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, cratera do Vulcão Poás, Costa Rica, 2011</span></i></b><o:p></o:p></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-6450201547804115567?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-11557097156601511062011-11-20T21:21:00.000-02:002011-11-20T21:21:38.343-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VGhFGehVYk/TsmJ2kHFI1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gLgjeUh8AL0/s1600/P1020139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VGhFGehVYk/TsmJ2kHFI1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gLgjeUh8AL0/s400/P1020139.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Com amizade</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;ninfa parreiras</i></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">cada perda&nbsp;reserva&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">uma&nbsp;surpresa</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">mais adiante</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o amor nos assalta</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">nos cala</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">nos cega</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a amizade</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">chega na horinha</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">da fome do frio</span></b></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">pra Rachel Facó, os versos e as flores</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i>foto: arquivo pessoal, gerberas em porto alegre, primavera, 2011</i></span></b></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1155709715660151106?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-19964122404982192312011-11-14T20:57:00.000-02:002011-11-14T20:57:00.745-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDWh3VoRf_U/TsGa3zYYhBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/3PNVFOfUtYY/s1600/P1020326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDWh3VoRf_U/TsGa3zYYhBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/3PNVFOfUtYY/s320/P1020326.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A Felicidade em Três Planos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a felicidade existe</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">naquilo&nbsp;que ainda&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">vai acontecer&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a felicidade abre a porta</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">pela metade</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a outra será descoberta</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a felicidade: os olhos</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o concreto, a água</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o céu ao léu&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i>para o jurandi, que entende de três versos</i></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i>foto: arquivo pessoal, fundação iberê camargo, porto alegre, primavera, 2011</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1996412240498219231?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-44134333328795257152011-11-12T01:32:00.004-02:002011-11-12T01:35:17.857-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ArHOPdGU7VA/Tr3mXJHtwuI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wK1xHi1kTZs/s1600/P1020260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ArHOPdGU7VA/Tr3mXJHtwuI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wK1xHi1kTZs/s400/P1020260.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69IfEgIl3Sc/Tr3l1KCXckI/AAAAAAAAAqo/jlcLEzCIRU4/s1600/P1020259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69IfEgIl3Sc/Tr3l1KCXckI/AAAAAAAAAqo/jlcLEzCIRU4/s400/P1020259.JPG" width="400" /></span></b></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">nascer de novo</span></b></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></span><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; </span>&nbsp;ninfa parreiras</span></b></i><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quero sua pele</span></b><br /><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">para cobrir minha nudez</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quero seu braço</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">para me dar o abraço</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quero seus dedos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">nas teclas do meu corpo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">quero sua boca</span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a cantar na minha superfície</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quero seus olhos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;">na leitura dos meus gestos</span><br /></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quero seu sopro</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">para eu nascer de novo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">foto: arquivo pessoal, fundação iberê camargo, porto alegre, primavera, 2011</span></b></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4413433332879525715?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-67166431789959230342011-11-04T22:36:00.001-02:002011-11-04T22:37:55.740-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVFZqxi1oLA/TrSECT06PaI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kuEVwx-6gzI/s1600/DSC09354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVFZqxi1oLA/TrSECT06PaI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kuEVwx-6gzI/s400/DSC09354.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o amor&nbsp;</span></b><br /><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">abraça&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o oceano</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">envolvidos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">no lençol d'água</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">as ondas gemem</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">da dor</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">trapaça</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">ano a ano</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">revolvidos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">de mágoa</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">os olhos tremem</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">sem cor</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">enlaça</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o pano</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">de gemidos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">enxágua</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o engano</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o amor</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">abraça</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">oce ano</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">ocê amo.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> &nbsp;ninfa parreiras</span></i> </span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>(foto: arquivo pessoal, oceano atlântico no algarve, portugal, primavera, 2010)</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-6716643178995923034?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-69249521457028295562011-11-02T00:14:00.000-02:002011-11-02T00:14:55.582-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Em breve! Lançamentos 2011:</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LwS0FV1A7fE/TrCmUnJHgbI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ptoC-z3vjcU/s1600/capa+l%25C3%25A1+no+alto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LwS0FV1A7fE/TrCmUnJHgbI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ptoC-z3vjcU/s400/capa+l%25C3%25A1+no+alto.jpg" width="280" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Lá no alto, texto Ninfa Parreiras, ilustrações Luiz Maia,&nbsp;</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">editora Positivo, 2011</span></b></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpFNHW_r0WA/TrCmVwxKySI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RVuLoJ5hk_U/s1600/capa+mergulho+da+menina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpFNHW_r0WA/TrCmVwxKySI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RVuLoJ5hk_U/s320/capa+mergulho+da+menina.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>O mergulho no espelho, texto Ninfa Parreiras,&nbsp;</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>ilustrações Marcelo Ribeiro, editora Positivo, 2011</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-6924952145702829556?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-57789400399391466882011-10-26T20:58:00.001-02:002011-10-26T21:02:52.382-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"></span><br /><div style="background-color: #d8ffff; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 460px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">TRATA-SE DE FICÇÃO NA PAIXÃO DE LER</span></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Coordenação: Ninfa Parreiras e Solange Jouvin</span></b><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>sexta-feira | Dia 04 de novembro | 1 encontro | das 14h às 16h<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Local: Sociedade de Psicanálise Iracy Doyle - SPID</b></span></div><div style="background-color: #d8ffff; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 460px;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>Rua Visconde de Pirajá, 156, 307</b></span></div><div style="background-color: #d8ffff; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 460px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Ipanema</span><span style="line-height: 1px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span>O seminário Trata-se de Ficção vai fazer parte da Campanha Paixão de Ler da Secretaria Municipal de Cultura do Rio</span></b></div><div style="background-color: #d8ffff; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 460px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Tema: Crônicas do Rio</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Serão lidas crônicas que retratam o Rio de Janeiro, de autores da literatura brasileira e de participantes do seminário: Luiz Augusto Gollo, Maria do Carmo Bonfim, Roberto Saturnino Braga, Solange Jouvin e outros.</span></b></div><div style="background-color: #d8ffff; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 460px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Participe você também!</span></b></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X82Z3yIkovA/TqiRUHMFD_I/AAAAAAAAAqE/1C8BuwtTPKQ/s1600/DSC02481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X82Z3yIkovA/TqiRUHMFD_I/AAAAAAAAAqE/1C8BuwtTPKQ/s320/DSC02481.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><b>foto: arquivo pessoal, praia de Ipanema, 2007</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-5778940039939146688?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-18660701399528900152011-09-28T22:41:00.000-03:002011-09-28T22:41:01.912-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pfxDV6ozBhQ/ToPMhEISipI/AAAAAAAAApE/8n5yuA3zLYA/s1600/folder+processos+criativos.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pfxDV6ozBhQ/ToPMhEISipI/AAAAAAAAApE/8n5yuA3zLYA/s400/folder+processos+criativos.png" width="266" /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1866070139952890015?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-46715603360556446982011-09-18T20:38:00.001-03:002011-09-18T20:39:23.817-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4P8CdXExy8/TnZ-v-_x69I/AAAAAAAAApA/qttxk09UmxQ/s1600/P1010713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4P8CdXExy8/TnZ-v-_x69I/AAAAAAAAApA/qttxk09UmxQ/s400/P1010713.JPG" width="400" /></b></a></div><b><br /></b><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">A partida da palavra</span></b></div><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">ninfa parreiras</span></i></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisória é a palavra que abre o dia</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisório é o dia que se prepara para a noite</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisória é a noite que aguarda a lua</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisória é a lua que se enfeita para o mar</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisório é o mar que lambe a areia</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisória é a areia que se banha de ondas</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisórias são as ondas que alimentam os sonhos</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisórios são os sonhos que nos enchem de amor</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisório é o amor que nos enche de vida</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Provisória é a vida.</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A partida da palavra.</span></b><br /><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">para Glória, Magali e Tadeu, com a fumaça do vulcão</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>foto: arquivo pessoal, cratera do Vulcão Poás, Costa Rica, 2011</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4671560336055644698?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-19513875219864263112011-09-03T12:10:00.000-03:002011-09-03T12:10:20.124-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jSx-S852mOc/TmJCtwIEBZI/AAAAAAAAAok/LjGOqz2Xwbk/s1600/Convite+Final+lan%25C3%25A7amento.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="321" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jSx-S852mOc/TmJCtwIEBZI/AAAAAAAAAok/LjGOqz2Xwbk/s400/Convite+Final+lan%25C3%25A7amento.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: center;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Índice<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Presentación:</span></b></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;"> </span></span><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Literatura infantil brasileña: descubrimiento, encanto y acercamiento, <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;">Tadeu Valadares, Embajador de Brasil en Costa Rica<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Prólogo: </span></b></span><span lang="ES-CR" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES-CR;">Unas palabras, </span><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Alfonso Chase-Brenes<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Introducción:</span></b></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;"> Cuentos infantiles brasileños: ¿qué literatura es esta? Glória Valladares Grangeiro y Ninfa Parreiras<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Mensajes del Día Internacional del Libro Infantil - DILI<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- El mundo en una red encantada, Ana Maria Machado <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- El intercambio, Lygia Bojunga<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Cuentos Infantiles Brasileños<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Década de los 60<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- La fiesta de los gorriones, Flávia Maria <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Cuando estaba, <i>Meninos morenos</i>, Ziraldo <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Década de los 70<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- <i>Fuera del arca (Un bestiario)</i>,<b> </b>Ana Maria Machado<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Dulce, la abeja, Bartolomeu Campos de Queirós<br />- Bum bum mi buey, <i>Gosto de África</i>, Joel Rufino dos Santos <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Cabeza de cebolla, Luiz Raul Machado <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Un charco de sangre en un campo de nieve, <i>23 histórias de um viajante</i>, Marina Colasanti <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Década de los 80<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;">- Las palomas gigantes rumanas, <i>Memórias da ilha</i>, Luciana Sandroni <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;">- Si yo fuera un esqueleto, <span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;">Esqueleto, tomate e pulga,</span></i></span> Ricardo Azevedo <br />- Regalo de cumpleaños, <i>Hoje é dia de festa!</i>, Roger Mello <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Lugar para recibir visitas, Stella Maris Rezende <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Década de los 90</span></b><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- La risa del mar, André Neves <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Odemar, Anna Claudia Ramos <br />- Un niño cualquiera, Caio Riter <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Naranja lima, Eloí Elisabete Bocheco <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Unidos venceremos, Guto Lins <br />- El vaquero que nunca mentía, Ilan Brenman <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Años 2000</span></b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Milagro de San Gonzalo, Fábio Sombra <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Travesía, Helen Queiroz <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Esqueleto de papel, Luis Dill <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Encantos de la Amazonia: un encuentro en los ríos, Nair Gurgel y Neuza Tezzari <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- <i>En lo alto</i>, Ninfa Parreiras <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- La primera palabra, Tino Freitas<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">- Literatura indígena que no es ficción, Yaguarê Yamã <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Para conocer a los autores<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Bibliografía brasileña sobre literatura infantil y juvenil<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Instituciones y sitios dedicados a la literatura infantil y a la promoción de la lectura<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; mso-outline-level: 1; text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Sitios y blogs de los autores<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: ES;">Sobre las compiladoras de la colección<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><b><span lang="ES" style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"><br clear="all" style="mso-special-character: line-break; page-break-before: always;" /></span></b><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1951387521986426311?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-10366659184087109002011-09-01T22:18:00.001-03:002011-09-02T20:07:38.346-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l_xcFpMXxXE/TmAuP6ydiUI/AAAAAAAAAog/C2wjQWfLqyI/s1600/Muestra+Unidos+venceremos+BN%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="319" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l_xcFpMXxXE/TmAuP6ydiUI/AAAAAAAAAog/C2wjQWfLqyI/s320/Muestra+Unidos+venceremos+BN%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Cuentos Infantiles Brasileños</b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"> <br /><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">La presentación del libro se llevará a cabo en el Salón Dorado del Museo de Arte Costarricense, el miércoles 7 de setiembre a las 7 p.m.</span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-small;">Paralelamente a esa actividad se realizarán las siguientes:</span></b><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b><br /></b></span></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>- el lunes 5 de setiembre</b>, en la&nbsp;<b>"Fundación de Cultura, Difusión y Estudios Brasileños"</b><b style="font-size: 13px;">,</b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;<b>sede de Santa Ana, entre 18h30 y 20h30 habrá un encuentro denominado "Falemos sobre literatura infantil brasileira", con la participación de las compiladoras del libro, Glória Valladares Grangeiro y Ninfa Parreiras.&nbsp;</b></span></span><b><br /><br /></b></span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><b>En esa ocasión, la actividad se desarrollará en português, ya que está dirigida a integrantes de la comunidad brasileña y a estudiantes de portugués. Sin embargo, también será evento abierto al público en general.</b><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b><br /></b></span></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>- el martes 6 de setiembre y el viernes 9 de setiembre</b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b>, de 9 a.m. a 11 p.m., dos talleres en español para niños y niñas de escuela pública, en el Museo de Arte Costarricense.&nbsp; Ambos con la participación de las compiladoras Glória Valladares Grangeiro y Ninfa Parreiras. En las dos actividades los niños y niñas recibirán, como regalo del Día del Niño (9 de setiembre), un ejemplar del libro.</b></span></span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-size: x-small;"><b>Cabe destacar que ejemplares del libro se obsequiarán a todos los que asistan a la presentación en el Salón Dorado, día 7.&nbsp; Además, se donarán ejemplares a todas las bibliotecas que conforman el "Sistema Nacional de Bibliotecas", y también al Hospital de Niños, a la Fundación Centro de Estudios Brasileños, a la Universidad de Costa Rica y a la Universidad Nacional, entre otras instituciones.</b></span></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_9NqFVgQdE/TmAtyM8nt6I/AAAAAAAAAoc/E9YZorLdGQc/s1600/Muestra+Un+charco+de+sangre+en+un+campo+de+nieve+BN%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_9NqFVgQdE/TmAtyM8nt6I/AAAAAAAAAoc/E9YZorLdGQc/s320/Muestra+Un+charco+de+sangre+en+un+campo+de+nieve+BN%255B1%255D.JPG" width="317" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">ilustraciones Marianela Solano</span></b></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-size: x-small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1036665918408710900?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-28018283800267615432011-08-29T21:56:00.000-03:002011-08-29T21:56:11.036-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RfXbKZ-Ul0g/Tlw0_wy-8DI/AAAAAAAAAoY/guIUV6a6WNQ/s1600/Flyer-virtual-FNDE-2011.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RfXbKZ-Ul0g/Tlw0_wy-8DI/AAAAAAAAAoY/guIUV6a6WNQ/s1600/Flyer-virtual-FNDE-2011.gif" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2801828380026761543?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-83248792352241710722011-08-29T21:28:00.001-03:002011-08-29T21:30:01.634-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePi163Hhn2c/TlwtwGnPdZI/AAAAAAAAAoU/v4uSoA9QeI8/s1600/cabeza+cebolla.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePi163Hhn2c/TlwtwGnPdZI/AAAAAAAAAoU/v4uSoA9QeI8/s1600/cabeza+cebolla.png" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">ilustración de Marianela Solano para el cuento Cabeza de cebolla, de Luiz Raul Machado</span></i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"></span></div><div align="center" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><b><span lang="ES-CR" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-size: large;">La Embajada de Brasil</span></span></b></div><div align="center" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><b><span lang="ES-CR" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">San José, Costa Rica</span></span></b></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-CR" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b>en el marco de su programa</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">“Brasil Presente”</span></span></b></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b>tiene el agrado de invitarle</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b>a la presentación del libro</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><b><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 28px;">“Cuentos infantiles brasileños”</span></b></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Antología de literatura infantil y juvenil brasileña</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>compilada por</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Glória Valladares Grangeiro</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>y</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Ninfa Parreiras</b></span></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial;"><b>Miércoles 7 de setiembre, 7 p.m.</b></span></div><div align="center" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial;"><b>Salón Dorado del Museo de Arte Costarricense</b></span></div><div style="font-size: 13px;"><span lang="ES" style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></div><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-8324879235224171072?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-657914162390770012011-08-28T20:32:00.000-03:002011-08-28T20:32:39.071-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3Wq7ZVCwmE/TlrPlXwr-aI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fBITvtUhIuY/s1600/Convite+Palestra.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3Wq7ZVCwmE/TlrPlXwr-aI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fBITvtUhIuY/s400/Convite+Palestra.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Dia 5 de setembro, em San José, Costa Rica</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-65791416239077001?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-8662102234367128652011-08-04T23:07:00.000-03:002011-08-04T23:07:06.929-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWYnElZgW04/TjtNqUdQYnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Q4SEjDDUqFc/s1600/P1000133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWYnElZgW04/TjtNqUdQYnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Q4SEjDDUqFc/s400/P1000133.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;">A QUARTA MARGEM DO RIO</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><o:p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<b> &nbsp; <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">&nbsp;</span></b></o:p></span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Onde está a outra margem?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">A dos trilhos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">A do escoamento da borracha</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">A margem vermelha<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Rodeada de verde centenário<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Perfurada de cravos enferrujados</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Ficaram os dormentes<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">A dormir, a sorrir<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">A contar causos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Da mulher amarela<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Do oceano distante<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Do rio embarrado</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;">Histórias de onças<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;">De botos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;">Correntezas </span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A quarta margem<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Mora dentro de cada um<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A memória</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Do rio madeira<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">De água tremenda<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">De igarapés labirínticos.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">(Foto: arquivos do norte, inverno 2011, Porto Velho)<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Pra Glória e pro Edson, do tamanho da generosidade deles</span></b><o:p></o:p></span></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-866210223436712865?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-54085466156001849962011-07-21T23:38:00.004-03:002011-07-21T23:41:02.500-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69p8SKoKJSA/Tijh_XG44tI/AAAAAAAAAoE/3l6uFm9Kl0s/s1600/COMUNICA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O+SILENCIADA+SPID" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69p8SKoKJSA/Tijh_XG44tI/AAAAAAAAAoE/3l6uFm9Kl0s/s400/COMUNICA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O+SILENCIADA+SPID" width="390" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-5408546615600184996?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-56128445852135791172011-07-21T23:09:00.001-03:002011-07-21T23:10:28.113-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Tlivb2IUik/TijbboSZ6II/AAAAAAAAAoA/Au-heRyA7Z0/s1600/topo-mercado-livros-infantis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Tlivb2IUik/TijbboSZ6II/AAAAAAAAAoA/Au-heRyA7Z0/s400/topo-mercado-livros-infantis.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"></span><br /><div>O livro infantil e juvenil ocupa uma posição de destaque no mercado editorial brasileiro. Além de ser comercializado em livrarias e pontos comerciais, é objeto de adoção por escolas e mercadoria de compra pelos governos municipais, estaduais e federal. É a produção de livros que mais cresce no Brasil, seguida dos livros didáticos.<br />O que caracteriza o livro para crianças? Há diferença entre literatura e livro infantil? Como um texto vira livro? Como é a comunicação entre editor, escritor, ilustrador, agente literário, divulgador, livreiro? Estas e outras questões serão trabalhadas nos seminários O Mercado dos Livros Infantis.<br />Para cada aula, teremos um diferente profissional da cadeia da criação, edição, divulgação, comercialização e mediação da literatura que vai falar e discutir sobre o livro nacional e estrangeiro destinado às crianças e aos jovens.<br /><h2>Programação</h2><div><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" /><strong>06/08 – Confusões de língua na literatura infantil: livro x literatura - das 10h às 12h</strong><br />Confusões existentes na área da literatura infantil serão discutidas: diferença entre livro e literatura; a produção para os bebês e crianças que ainda não leem; o final feliz e a esperança nas histórias; poesia x texto em versos; a diversidade cultural na literatura (África e produções de autores indígenas); o livro sem texto; temas difíceis na literatura para crianças (morte, perdas, solidão).<br /><strong>Ninfa Parreiras</strong>&nbsp;(especialista em literatura infantil)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" /><strong>06/08 - A Criação: do rabisco ao livro – das 13h às 15h</strong><br />Aqueles que criam o livro destinado às crianças darão sua contribuição sobre o texto, a ilustração e o projeto gráfico. Como o livro para a infância se debruça sobre essas três linguagens, diferentes profissionais registrarão sua experiência. O que representa cada uma das três linguagens?<br /><strong>- O Texto</strong><br />Inspiração para escrever? Há o planejamento de um livro? Como se dá o processo de escrita, de criação, de acabamento do texto?<br /><strong>Luiz Raul Machado&nbsp;</strong>(escritor)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" /><strong>13/08 - A Criação: do rabisco ao livro – das 10h às 12h</strong><br />Aqueles que criam o livro destinado às crianças darão sua contribuição sobre o texto, a ilustração e o projeto gráfico. Como o livro para a infância se debruça sobre essas três linguagens, diferentes profissionais registrarão sua experiência. O que representa cada uma das três linguagens?<br /><strong>- A Ilustração</strong><br />Qual o papel da ilustração na obra literária para as crianças: enfeitar o livro? Trazer outra leitura da história, em imagens? Como se ilustra a partir de um texto pronto?<br /><strong>Roger Mello</strong>&nbsp;(ilustrador)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" />&nbsp;<strong>13/08 - A Publicação: a preparação e a produção do livro - das 13h às 15h</strong><br />O processo de preparação de um original: a escolha do texto, a revisão, a escolha do ilustrador, do projeto gráfico. Como o livro é feito? Como um texto pode se inserir na linha editorial de uma editora? A edição de literatura infantil e juvenil no Brasil (de autores nacionais e traduzidos).<br />Otacília Freitas (editora de literatura infantil e juvenil, atualmente na editora Planeta)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" />&nbsp;<strong>20/08 - A Publicação: a preparação e a produção do livro - das 10h às 12h</strong><br />O processo de preparação de um original: a escolha do texto, a revisão, a escolha do ilustrador, do projeto gráfico. Como o livro é feito? Como um texto pode se inserir na linha editorial de uma editora? A edição de literatura infantil e juvenil no Brasil (de autores nacionais e traduzidos).<br /><strong>- O Projeto Gráfico</strong><br />Como se estabelece o casamento entre texto e ilustração? Como se pensa a forma e o acabamento de um livro? O livro como ele se apresenta ao público.<br /><strong>Ana Sofia Mariz</strong>&nbsp;e&nbsp;<strong>Christiane Mello</strong>&nbsp;(designers)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" />&nbsp;<strong>20/08 - A Divulgação: a propaganda do livro – das 13h às 15h</strong><br />Como um livro chega às feiras de livros? E aos programas de governo? O que os autores fazem para serem conhecidos? Como funcionam os prêmios literários? E a divulgação do livro na imprensa? Há espaço para o livro infantil nos meios de comunicação de massa? Como a escola trabalha o livro com as crianças? Que projetos têm sido desenvolvidos com a literatura infantil? Quais as políticas públicas de promoção da leitura no nosso país? O que tem sido feito pela formação dos educadores? E para as crianças e adolescentes?<br /><strong>Anna Maria de Oliveira Renhack</strong>&nbsp;(gerente de relações institucionais, editora Record)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" />&nbsp;<strong>27/08 - O Agenciamento: a relação autor x editora - das 10h às 12h</strong><br />Como chegar com um texto em uma editora? Que acesso um escritor novato tem para publicar sua obra? Como traduzir uma obra para outros países? Há espaço para autores novos no mercado dos livros infantis? Os caminhos que um texto leva das mãos de quem escreve à editora e ao mercado.<br /><strong>Lucia Riff&nbsp;</strong>(agente literária)<br /><img alt="Agenda Estação das Letras" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=34e223a2e4&amp;view=att&amp;th=1314f0c3d263902b&amp;attid=0.2&amp;disp=emb&amp;zw" />&nbsp;<strong>27/08 - O Mercado: da editora às mãos do leitor – das 13h às 15h</strong><br />Quando o livro está pronto toma um caminho por instituições públicas e privadas. Como o livro chega até ao professor? E às livrarias? Quem são os profissionais que trabalham nesse percurso do livro? Como a internet contribui para a promoção da leitura? Como os e-books se colocam no mercado de literatura infantil e juvenil? Como o livro chega aos distribuidores e livreiros? Da livraria à feira de livro escolar. Loja x compras pela internet. O que mudou em relação ao comércio de livros? Qual a importância de um lançamento de um livro? Que tipo de trabalho a livraria desenvolve com o autor, a editora?<br /><strong>Luciana Figueiredo&nbsp;</strong>(editora de literatura infantil)</div><h2>De 06 a 27/08 sábados das 10h às 15h</h2>Carga Horária – 16hs/aula<br /><h2>Valores</h2><strong>R$ 560,00</strong><br /><div></div></div><div><strong>Estação das Letras&nbsp;</strong>- Rua Marquês de Abrantes, 177 - Loja 107 e 108 :: Flamengo<br />Rio de Janeiro - RJ :: CEP: 22230-060 :: Telefone: (21) 3237-3947<br />Webdesign e desenvolvimento:&nbsp;<a href="http://www.psyop.com.br/" rel="external" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank" title="Conheça a PsyOp">PsyOp</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-5612844585213579117?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-22919513121376134032011-07-10T20:14:00.002-03:002011-07-10T20:15:14.410-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpDyp6bCtlY/ThowmvpgwoI/AAAAAAAAAnk/WtQcM62iGTA/s1600/DSC01322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpDyp6bCtlY/ThowmvpgwoI/AAAAAAAAAnk/WtQcM62iGTA/s400/DSC01322.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">Sobre a vida e a palavra</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; </o:p></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><i>Ninfa Parreiras</i></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Por que fazemos laços?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Por que escutamos?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Por que escrevemos?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Por que lemos?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Por que brincamos?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Por que sonhamos?</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">De pedra e pó é a vida<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">De dor e mar<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">De porteira e estrela<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">De mato e neve</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Por que repetimos o olhar?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Por que fotografamos o infinito?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Por que escrevemos o vazio?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Por que lemos o inacabado?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Por que desenhamos o indizível?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Por que copiamos o sem fim?</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">É de ferro a palavra<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Dura e range<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Enferruja<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Uma coruja</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Guarda as dores<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Registra os aros<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Desafoga os cheiros<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Mergulha os sentimentos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">A palavra acorda<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Assopra<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Balança <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Blinda<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p><b>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</b></o:p></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Rio de Janeiro, 5 de julho de 2011.</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">foto: arquivo pessoal, fundação iberê camargo, porto alegre, verão 2011</span></span></i></b></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></b></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">(pra Carol Estrella, Celso de Lanteuil, Jurandi Siqueira, Rachel Facó, Pepita Sekito, Tainise Oliveira, Rosangela dos Anjos: eles escutaram, reescutaram, escreveram, cortaram... )</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2291951312137613403?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-27809965778668040132011-06-23T00:18:00.002-03:002011-06-23T00:19:09.200-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOBTnihCHbs/TgKvkOTVInI/AAAAAAAAAmo/qBDbYpjPREg/s1600/DSC09824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOBTnihCHbs/TgKvkOTVInI/AAAAAAAAAmo/qBDbYpjPREg/s400/DSC09824.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"> &nbsp;</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">L'amore: una volta</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"><b>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <i>&nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></i><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Come fonte di acqua <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Come un&nbsp;cambio&nbsp;di&nbsp;stagione<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Una volta caldo, una volta freddo</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Come un vulcano in eruzione<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Come le fasi della luna<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Una volta piena, una volta trasparente</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Come un fuoco&nbsp;scoppiettante<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Come un albero da frutta<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Una volta<span class="apple-style-span"> con i fiori,</span><span class="hps"> una volta</span><span class="apple-converted-space">&nbsp;</span><span class="hps">con</span><span class="apple-converted-space">&nbsp;</span><span class="hps">le gemme</span></span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Come la natura<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Come una montagna&nbsp;alta&nbsp;verso il cielo<br />Una volta&nbsp;dipinta di bianco, una volta&nbsp;dipinta di verde</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Nasce l’amore<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Come parte della natura: </span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">“L'amore che muove il sole e l'altre stelle” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">(Dante Alighieri)</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Per Gil</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></span><br /><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><br /></span></b></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, Rio de Janeiro, de Santa Teresa, 2010</span></b></span></i></span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2780996577866804013?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-51397417255659211532011-06-09T19:10:00.000-03:002011-06-09T19:10:19.539-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gELFv6pxhQg/TfFEjrBwGwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/K7qYjBIpaaE/s1600/esta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o+15+anos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gELFv6pxhQg/TfFEjrBwGwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/K7qYjBIpaaE/s320/esta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o+15+anos.jpg" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7248474422376540430?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-2811180711701395472011-06-04T22:01:00.000-03:002011-06-04T22:01:19.649-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-arN0RLXmI6w/TemYPjDrAuI/AAAAAAAAAmI/1V0UpRm6cv4/s1600/DSC09516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-arN0RLXmI6w/TemYPjDrAuI/AAAAAAAAAmI/1V0UpRm6cv4/s400/DSC09516.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;">De mudança</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">ninfa parreiras</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Vai dia<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Vem noite<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Mudança<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De dia <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De casa<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De página<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De dor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De amor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De flor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De amargor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De país<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De vez<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Em quando<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Vai dia<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Vem noite<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Mudança<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De leste<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De lado<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De barco<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De mala<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De mola<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De móvel<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De sola<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De baixo<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De cá<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Para sempre?<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Vai dia<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Vem noite<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Mudança<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">A vida seria arrumar a mudança?</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Para Susana Ruth Vasques, entre Alemanha e Portugal, venha para o Brasil!<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-small;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, flores do Algarve, primavera 2010</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-281118071170139547?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-16516678113168809262011-06-04T21:51:00.000-03:002011-06-04T21:51:20.583-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuBiV10pnfE/TemV1LLQAdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wsM1ckCo9ns/s1600/multicores.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuBiV10pnfE/TemV1LLQAdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wsM1ckCo9ns/s400/multicores.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">MUITAS VIDAS</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">ninfa parreiras<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">De vozes<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">De dores<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Amores<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Somos insumos<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Muitas faces<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Enlaces<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Entre perdas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Entre faltas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Lacunas <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">De ceifas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">De seivas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Eiras <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">A descoberta <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Das cores<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Plurais <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">A brisa <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Levanta a página<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Dádiva <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Rói o caminho<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Abre clarões<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Rincões <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Vida que escoa<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Derrete de amor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Suor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Congela de dor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Amanhece em clamor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Chama<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Mais uma vida<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Outro nascimento<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Alimento<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Novo sentido<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">A caminhar <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Ao luar </span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Para a Bárbara Andersen, novas palavras, novos sentidos<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, Rio de Janeiro, outono, 2007</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1651667811316880926?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-713827422692060142011-06-04T21:23:00.003-03:002011-06-04T21:24:51.851-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7cmWKFgo3I/TemW7roj3nI/AAAAAAAAAmE/RXkwgW87vNQ/s1600/DSC07124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7cmWKFgo3I/TemW7roj3nI/AAAAAAAAAmE/RXkwgW87vNQ/s400/DSC07124.JPG" width="300" /></span></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;La vita come una scala</span></span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">&nbsp;</span></span></b></span></span><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="color: black;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</span><span style="color: black;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Come una scala<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Fare un passo<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Camminare</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">all'indietro</span></b></span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Guardare prima di<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Ora salire due gradini<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Un passo in giù domani<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Il</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">sogno</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">di raggiungere</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">il</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">cielo<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">La</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">tristezza</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">di</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">scivolare</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Passo dopo passo<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Una caduta, una perdita<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Un risultato, un successo<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hpsatn"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">L'</span></b></span><span class="apple-style-span"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">escalation</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">del</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">tempo<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Un mare</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">di</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">scale</span></b></span><span class="apple-style-span"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Percorsi di</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">ragnatele<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Ruolo delle</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">nuvole<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Corso</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">di vita</span></b></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">:</span></b></span></span><span class="hps"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">“Il mondo è fatto a scale<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">C’è chi scende e c’è chi sale”</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Foto: archivio personale, Jardim Botânico, Rio de Janeiro, inverno, 2009</span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="hps"><span style="color: black;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></i></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-71382742269206014?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-16516169748092303572011-06-03T23:37:00.004-03:002011-06-04T21:15:13.713-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pyP6lCp6aCc/TemZiRr2C3I/AAAAAAAAAmM/7I40qZpN84c/s1600/DSC04895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pyP6lCp6aCc/TemZiRr2C3I/AAAAAAAAAmM/7I40qZpN84c/s400/DSC04895.JPG" width="400" /></b></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Estação das Letras em 15 versos</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Na estação</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Partimos com as folhas<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Chegamos com ideias <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Esperamos os versos<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Promessa de escrita<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Conquista do tempo<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>De trem, de barco, de ônibus<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Atravessamos terras, águas</b></span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">De estação em estação</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Conhecemos letras e palavras<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">O verão dos contos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">A primavera da poesia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">O inverno da crônica<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">O outono dos haicais<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">A chegada das colheitas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Nasce a escrita<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Das nossas histórias: da vida <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Feliz nome escolheu Suzana Vargas<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Para uma casa que nos recebe, nos abriga...<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Parabéns aos que ajudam a manter a Estação cheia de Letras vivas&nbsp;</span></span></i></b><br /><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">com um trem na plataforma, para um lugar cheio de sonhos<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.estacaodasletras.com.br/">http://www.estacaodasletras.com.br/</a></span></b><br /><b><br /></b></div><div align="right" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Ninfa Parreiras, na Estação, por muitas estações</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"><i>Foto: arquivos de Minas: Tiradentes, inverno, 2008</i></span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1651616974809230357?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-23219882036631508802011-05-27T12:12:00.002-03:002011-05-27T16:59:29.824-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iVozeijzQMY/Td-9ldFcUhI/AAAAAAAAAl4/iGVGT5ALPbQ/s1600/DSC01177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iVozeijzQMY/Td-9ldFcUhI/AAAAAAAAAl4/iGVGT5ALPbQ/s320/DSC01177.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-size: large;">O tempo abriga o sempre</span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><i>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">ninfa parreiras</span></i></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo traz cartas</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo leva palavras</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Leve ao vento</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo aterrissa fantasias </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo voa ao leu</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Volta-e-meia</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo espera a criança</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo brinca de dança</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Brinda a vida</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo agradece a memória</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo anoitece a dor</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Amanhece a história</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">O tempo destempera</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">As mágoas, manhas</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">As dores, as flores</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">De tempo em tempo</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Têmpera sobre papel</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Vegetal de sonhos.</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Para a Ruth Cnop Goldemberg, aos 87!</span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-small;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, peças do artista Osmar Costa, verão 2010, Tiradentes&nbsp;</span></b></span></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2321988203663150880?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-90194428321677815842011-05-27T12:02:00.004-03:002011-05-27T16:59:51.646-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4IAeUE7piw/Td-7eWDnP7I/AAAAAAAAAl0/Bfao4EZfkvQ/s1600/DSC01706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4IAeUE7piw/Td-7eWDnP7I/AAAAAAAAAl0/Bfao4EZfkvQ/s400/DSC01706.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4IAeUE7piw/Td-7eWDnP7I/AAAAAAAAAl0/Bfao4EZfkvQ/s1600/DSC01706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Ruth e o vento de amar</span></b></span></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"> &nbsp;<i> <b>ninfa parreiras</b></i></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Princesa Moabita</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Renuncia o título real</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A vida de nobreza</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Um grande amor</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Batalhas</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Mudanças </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">As dificuldades</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">As tristezas</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">As perdas</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #351c75;"></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Uma vida nova</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Reconstrução </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Integração </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Ruth menina</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Brincar </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Transição</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Ruth mulher</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Trabalho</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Acolhimento </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Ruth mãe</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Cuidado</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Proteção </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Ruth Pitonisa</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Pelas cartas</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Mensagens</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Miragens</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Sonhos</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Vento de amar.</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i>Para a Ruth Cnop Goldemberg, pelos&nbsp;</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><i>87&nbsp;</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><i>bem vividos!</i></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, verão <personname productid="em Porto Alegre" w:st="on">em Porto Alegre</personname>, 2011</span></b></i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-9019442832167781584?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-73576599826265181772011-05-24T23:44:00.000-03:002011-05-24T23:44:57.398-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86YDd2ShlO8/TdxsmY9MeYI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pzIfaybSlvI/s1600/DSC09492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86YDd2ShlO8/TdxsmY9MeYI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pzIfaybSlvI/s400/DSC09492.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Sea </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">ninfa parreiras</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">S <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Sea <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Sea sea sea<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the air <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the sea<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the sky<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the water<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the wing<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the wind<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the wave<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the be<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the beach<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the breeze<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the key<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the tide<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See the sand<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See see see<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">See you<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">S </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /> <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-small;"><i>foto: arquivo pessoal, Algarve, Portugal, primavera, 2010</i></span> <!--[endif]--></span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7357659982626518177?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-37695886639337673982011-05-19T21:58:00.001-03:002011-05-20T19:32:40.682-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvY_DuntHo8/TdWxfdXQPBI/AAAAAAAAAls/sB-wOlQjRTg/s1600/DSC06024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvY_DuntHo8/TdWxfdXQPBI/AAAAAAAAAls/sB-wOlQjRTg/s400/DSC06024.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;">De Barcarena</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></span></i></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"> &nbsp;</span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Ninfa Parreiras</span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>De Barca</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Sobre a Arena</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Parte a menina<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Deixa a Cabanagem<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Porto de Vila do Conde <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">O açaí</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>Ficam os cipós<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>As talas de guarumã<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>O jupati <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>A piaçaba<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>O nó de taperebazeiro <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Os bambus</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>Dos Aruãs aos Cabanos<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>Toma o Ita<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>Mais de vinte dias<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>Entre um porto <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>Outro porto<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">Deslizando ao sul</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><b>Saudade vem<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><b>Farinha do norte<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><b>Pirarucu <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><b>Aromas e sabores<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><b>Palmeiras e sementes<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Leito de mãe tacacá</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"><b>Dor ali dor aqui<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"><b>Um santo remédio<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"><b>De volta ao Ver-o-Peso<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"><b>Belém<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"><b>Blém, blém blém<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">São oitenta anos!</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">(Pra Cinézia, aos 80, do norte ao sul...)</span></i><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b><br /></b></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>foto: arquivo pessoal, Minas Gerais, 2009</b></span></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-3769588663933767398?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-19299219600841368912011-05-16T12:26:00.000-03:002011-05-16T12:26:51.600-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ljdx42NG8QY/Tc3K7GBLFrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IjvKXWqVPYo/s1600/DSC09362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ljdx42NG8QY/Tc3K7GBLFrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IjvKXWqVPYo/s400/DSC09362.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">estrofes líquidas</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Ninfa Parreiras</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">as letras fugiram<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">papel vazio<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">sem linhas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">sem matérias </span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">papel furado<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">palavra soprada<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">onde a vírgula?<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">e os acentos?</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">pelo vento<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">voam vazam <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">as palavras<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">as curvas</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">as dúvidas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">escondem-se<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">entre dobras<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">nós</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">as letras <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">cantatas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">a tatear<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">ao mar</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">onde as estrofes?<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">escoam <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">descem<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">viram espuma</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">em ondas<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">bailam<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">em banhos<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">d’água doce.</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><i>pro gil, do outro lado do oceano</i></span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">(Foto arquivo pessoal: Atlântico no Algarve, primavera 2010) </span></i><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1929921960084136891?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-15481788520335858892011-05-07T21:56:00.001-03:002011-05-19T22:00:34.458-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbPRUOcRrto/TcXpP2bHoMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0ZRLRpsJyuQ/s1600/DSC01509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbPRUOcRrto/TcXpP2bHoMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0ZRLRpsJyuQ/s400/DSC01509.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;">Ritrato di una vecchia donna</span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"></span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></i></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Come?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Una vecchia donna?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Era giovane e bele<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Come un uccello in movimento<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Le ali volavano <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Le piume brillano</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">La giovane ragazza<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Si era alzata <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">I giorni e le notte</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">La giovane donna<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Era un mistero di bellezza<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Un tempo senza fine</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Un volo <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"><span class="hps"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Per</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></span><span class="hps"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">attraversare</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></span><span class="hps"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;">l'infinito<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><b><span class="hps"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">La vita </span></span></span><span class="hps"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Ora che cosa?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Una vecchia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Magra, rugosa<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Senza curve<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Un profumo buio<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Una voce avvilita </span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Oggi, la signora<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Lei non cammina più<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Una vecchia donna.&nbsp;</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: Arial;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, Gramado, RS, verão 2011</span></b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1548178852033585889?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-20916631463098654542011-04-28T22:51:00.001-03:002011-04-28T22:51:51.767-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><strong></strong><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDO3O1yaUFk/TboWyqg-TkI/AAAAAAAAAlU/JXx7kNEbfDQ/s1600/DSC09730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDO3O1yaUFk/TboWyqg-TkI/AAAAAAAAAlU/JXx7kNEbfDQ/s400/DSC09730.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000;">SABOROSAS</span></div><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Ninfa Parreiras<br /><br /><br />As semanas<br />Ano a ano<br />Saborosas<br /><br />Entre bolinhas<br />As listras <br />Das tardes<br /><br />A vida era feita<br />Com pomares<br />Compotas<br />Tombos<br />Castigos<br />Travessuras<br /><br />Sobre a mesa<br />As frutas <br />Da estação<br /><br />Um prato feito<br />Das colheitas<br />Das cantigas<br /><br />O estrangeiro<br />Um&nbsp;distante<br />Perdido<br /><br />O mundo de lá<br />Mundo de cá<br />Tanta pedra<br /><br />Cada gomo<br />Um sabor<br />Uma dor<br /><br /><em>(Foto: arquivo pessoal, inverno 2010, Itaúna, MG) </em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2091663146309865454?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-46565878991071383812011-04-18T14:11:00.001-03:002011-04-20T21:44:47.517-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bCBI8v3rRwI/TaplBRDWqZI/AAAAAAAAAlI/BlCVv1J_HRs/s1600/DSC08576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bCBI8v3rRwI/TaplBRDWqZI/AAAAAAAAAlI/BlCVv1J_HRs/s400/DSC08576.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Ensaios para o outono</span></b><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <em><span style="color: #38761d;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></em></span><br /><br /><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;">Fotografar o outono </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;">Onde a chuva?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;">Tapete de folhas</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;">Pintura dourada</span><br /><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;">Outono cedo </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;">Amanhã</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;">Eco </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="color: #660000;">Oh!</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Arial;">Outono menina I</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Arial;">Embola</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Arial;">Bola lá!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="color: #bf9000;">Carolina</span> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial;">Outono menina II</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial;">Tom por tom</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial;">Caminho</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="color: #38761d;">Menina</span> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial;">Outono</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial;">Ou</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial;">Ton</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial;">O!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Pra Carolina Estrella, viva seu dia!, u</span></i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">m outono de muitas folhas e dourados</span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, outono em Paraty, 2010</span></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4656587899107138381?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-15294753642330236032011-04-15T20:10:00.000-03:002011-04-15T20:10:26.082-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pZF3eBw0iM/TajOEcbV4fI/AAAAAAAAAk8/tx9fsnnelLw/s1600/DSC09828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pZF3eBw0iM/TajOEcbV4fI/AAAAAAAAAk8/tx9fsnnelLw/s400/DSC09828.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;">Chegando e partindo</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</o:p></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><i>Ninfa Parreiras</i></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">De hoje pra amanhã</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Nasce um dia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Finda uma tarde</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Da noite pro dia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Partem as dores<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Os pesadelos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">De um mês pro outro<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Mudamos as brincadeiras<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Chutamos uma&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">bola</span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">&nbsp;</span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">diferente&nbsp;</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">De um ano pro outro<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Outros colegas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Cadernos novos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">A vida é feita<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">De chegadas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">De partidas</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">De pessoas que vão<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">De outras que ficam<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Das que não conhecemos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Das amizades<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Das perdas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><b>Da poesia.</b><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pTXFpXO5Gfg/TajOjdBKV_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/WAEw6USnZpQ/s1600/DSC09812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pTXFpXO5Gfg/TajOjdBKV_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/WAEw6USnZpQ/s400/DSC09812.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Pra professora Alessandra Lana e os seus alunos <span class="apple-style-span">do 4º ano:&nbsp;André Barreto, Artur Bartoneli, Danielle Carvalho, Gabriel Oliveira, Maria Eduarda Moura e Victor Rocha</span> , da Escola Bilboquê, Belo Horizonte, Minas Gerais</span></b><o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"><b><i>Fotos: arquivo pessoal, Baía de Guanabara, vista de Santa Teresa, 2010</i></b></span><o:p></o:p></span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1529475364233023603?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-33128872340779110732011-03-25T13:13:00.001-03:002011-03-25T13:14:49.613-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; color: #274e13; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xvh6IbpgqF4/TYy-N9fqRzI/AAAAAAAAAk4/pxTnz-F47iQ/s400/DSC09676.JPG" width="400" /></span><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xvh6IbpgqF4/TYy-N9fqRzI/AAAAAAAAAk4/pxTnz-F47iQ/s1600/DSC09676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b></b></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">IMÃS<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">O que nos resta?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Neste mundo <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">De consumo, mercados<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Sem tapetes mágicos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial;"><b>Muito sucesso<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial;"><b>Refletores<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial;"><b>Meio minuto <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">De fama</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial;"><b>As relações<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial;"><b>Escorrem<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial;"><b>Líquidas<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Sem vínculos</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;"><b>Seriam os imãs<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;"><b>Guardiões<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial;"><b>Dos sonhos?<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">A refrescar a memória</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Ainda sonhamos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Pensamos?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Como entender<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">O contemporâneo?</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;">Pra Virginia Heine, amiga querida, cujos imãs me trouxeram as palavras.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: x-small;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, primavera em Sevilha, 2010</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-3312887234077911073?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-18845553738439030862011-03-20T18:27:00.000-03:002011-03-20T18:27:19.458-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x70Z2sHMk3Y/TYZvOAfItwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ATJpGAmGhrU/s1600/DSC01139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x70Z2sHMk3Y/TYZvOAfItwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ATJpGAmGhrU/s400/DSC01139.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">ÁGUAS FLORADAS</span></span></b></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><b>Caminhos d’água<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><b>Pisamos de barco<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><b>Tateamos descalços<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><b>Deslizamos de leve<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><b>Pela sombra<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Pelo avesso</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>Molhamos os sonhos<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>Encharcamos os guardados<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>Chega o passado<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>Ano vai, ano vem<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><b>As folhas caem<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">A chuva lava</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Lustra, nutre<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Folhas se renovam<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Florescem<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Cores claras<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>Escuras<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Desbotadas </span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Flores bordadas <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Em árvores<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Pontos finos<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>Em amarelo<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><b>O ipê amanhece<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Doura a copa</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"><b>Colore palavras<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"><b>Cachos e maços<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"><b>Derramam<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"><b>Floradas líquidas<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"><b>Barrocas<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Rocas de suor</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>De ouro<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Colorem as calçadas<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Carros, telhados<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Pintam a cidade<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Maquiam cada esquina<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Pétalas escorridas</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"><b>Líquidas<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"><b>Descem pelas ladeiras<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"><b>Viram riachos<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"><b>Correm ao mar<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"><b>Retornam às nuvens<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Nova estação</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b>Das águas<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b>Das brotações<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Da vida.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(Foto: arquivos de Tiradentes, MG, verão 2010/2011)</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><b>Mensagem criada especialmente para o site Green Nation:&nbsp;</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal;"><a href="http://www.greennation.com.br/pt/post/914/-guas-Floradas" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"><b>http://www.greennation.com.br/<wbr></wbr>pt/post/914/-guas-Floradas</b></a></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1884555373843903086?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-24835746836650507112011-03-03T19:55:00.001-03:002011-03-03T19:56:02.265-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y8cc04ETUio/TXAaqmUfGiI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KWMtqeaZMgQ/s1600/DSC03570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y8cc04ETUio/TXAaqmUfGiI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KWMtqeaZMgQ/s400/DSC03570.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">QUE ENCANTA</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">&nbsp; &nbsp;</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></span></i></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O que encanta no carnaval?</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O canto</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Lamento </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Na rua </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A praça</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A máscara</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A folia</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A extravagância</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A paquera</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O exagero</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O deslimite</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O disfarce</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A fantasia</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A graça</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Desgraça</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Bebida</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Em quatro dias</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Quatro noites</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">De desrazão.</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Foto: arquivo pessoal, mascarados, carnaval de Olinda 2008</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2483574683665050711?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-44545496479195052202011-02-17T21:40:00.003-03:002011-02-18T10:48:07.426-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmnAJTvHEJg/TV2-sMZisxI/AAAAAAAAAkI/UKQG10RMvKI/s1600/DSC03521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmnAJTvHEJg/TV2-sMZisxI/AAAAAAAAAkI/UKQG10RMvKI/s320/DSC03521.JPG" width="240" /></b></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><b><span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">TRATA-SE DE FICÇÃO</span></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Seminários de Psicanálise na Sociedade de Psicanálise Iracy Doyle - SPID, rua Visconde de Pirajá, 156/307, Ipanema, Rio de Janeiro, RJ</span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"><br /></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Coordenação: Ninfa Parreiras e Solange Jouvin (Psicanalistas da Sociedade de Psicanálise Iracy Doyle - SPID - RJ)</span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span><span style="font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">sextas-feiras | 18/03/11 a 01/07/11&nbsp;</span></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span style="font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">14 encontros | 15h às 16h30<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Semanais</span></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span style="font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Inscrições: 21+ 2522-0032</span></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span style="font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><a href="http://www.spid.com.br/">http://www.spid.com.br/</a></span></span><span style="font-size: 9px; line-height: 1px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Como a literatura se insere na psicanálise? Encontros semanais com leituras, palestras, casos clínicos e produção de textos. Ninfa Parreiras aborda o tema com textos de ficção e Solange Jouvin privilegia as obras de literatura dramática presentes na construção da teoria freudiana.&nbsp;</span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Ninfa e Solange se apresentam alternadamente, trazendo reflexões sobre a criação e a interpretação na literatura e na psicanálise.</span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><b>Seminário aberto a interessados em ler e discutir a interpretação, a clínica psicanalítica, as construções narrativas.&nbsp;</b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4454549647919505220?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-21768959691889029522011-02-17T21:08:00.002-03:002011-02-18T10:49:11.245-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bUrQwcvTz0/TV22RTS_0cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/XQowfJfOKlk/s1600/DSC00403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bUrQwcvTz0/TV22RTS_0cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/XQowfJfOKlk/s320/DSC00403.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong><span style="color: #663300; font-size: 17px;">ENCONTROS LITERÁRIOS: a Obra de Lygia Bojunga 2011</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Os espaços e a literatura: a obra x a Casa</span></strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong><br /><span style="color: #990000;">Início:</span>&nbsp;24 de fevereiro de 2011<br /><br /><span style="color: #990000;">Horário:</span>&nbsp;das 15h30 às 17h30 (grupo dia) quinzenal</strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;das 18h30 às 20h30 (grupo noite) mensal<br /><br /><span style="color: #990000;">Local:</span>&nbsp;Casa Lygia Bojunga, rua Eliseu Visconti 415/425 - Santa Teresa<br /><a href="http://www.casalygiabojunga.com.br/">http://www.casalygiabojunga.com.br/</a></strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong><a href="http://www.casalygiabojunga.com.br/"></a><br /><span style="color: #990000;">Informações:</span><br />2222-0266 (Casa Lygia Bojunga)<br />8895-5231 (celular Ninfa)</strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong><br /></strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong></strong><a href="mailto:lbojunga@ig.com.br" style="color: #473624; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"><strong>lbojunga@ig.com.br</strong></a><strong>&nbsp;(email Casa)</strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong><br /></strong></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong></strong><a href="mailto:ninfadefreitas@gmail.com" style="color: #473624; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"><strong>ninfadefreitas@gmail.com</strong></a><strong>&nbsp;(email Ninfa)<br /><br />Grupo de leitura às quintas-feiras, para aqueles que apreciam ou querem conhecer a obra de Lygia Bojunga.<br />O que há de singular na obra de Lygia? Que narrativas produziu uma das autoras mais premiadas da literatura infantil e juvenil brasileira? Como entender as construções intertextuais, as verossimilhanças, a metalinguagem? Onde está o adulto na obra de Lygia? O que caracteriza a literatura desta escritora? Como se coloca o desejo nas suas narrativas? Que identificações estabelecemos na leitura de suas obras?<br />Venha investigar e debater estas e outras questões nos Encontros Literários, organizados e coordenados por Ninfa Parreiras - professora, psicanalista, escritora.</strong></span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><strong><br /></strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2176895969188902952?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-28092781407463104862011-02-10T19:11:00.001-03:002011-02-10T19:13:52.415-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJfwR0Fpp4Y/TVRfgtEnJgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/hseOPGmzxEs/s1600/DSC01057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJfwR0Fpp4Y/TVRfgtEnJgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/hseOPGmzxEs/s400/DSC01057.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">À Espera</span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</strong><em><span style="color: #20124d;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></em></span><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Uma carroça </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">À espera</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Numa manhã</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Pronta</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Para a mudança</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Levará você e</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">tudo o mais</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Que o tempo deixar</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Você tenta recolher </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">O que serve</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Não junta tudo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Parte, sem rumo</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Longe da Penha</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Distante do Rio</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">A carroça caminha</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Te encaminha</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Muda a sua vida</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Amassa as lembranças</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Aperta os vividos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Descarta os passados</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Sem sombra</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Debaixo do sol a sol</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">A carroça conduz </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">A descobrir</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Onde há espaço</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Para os seus sonhos</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Onde restam muitos dias</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Para as plantações</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">A carroça atravessa </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Pontes quebradas</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Traz a poeira</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">A saudade, o lugar</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Onde vivem os segredos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Das florações.</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>Foto: arquivo pessoal, primavera em Paraty, 2010</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;">(Filomena Sillman da Cunha, de susto, entrou na carroça e partiu. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Um novo caminho cheio de palavras pra você, menina.)</span> </span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-2809278140746310486?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-43838322977390249262011-02-05T14:22:00.004-03:002011-02-05T14:26:59.359-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TUymKKox7oI/AAAAAAAAAjs/tw-5Wd8WQ34/s1600/DSC00393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TUymKKox7oI/AAAAAAAAAjs/tw-5Wd8WQ34/s400/DSC00393.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">&nbsp;<i>&nbsp;(foto: Cerrado de Minas, primavera 2010)</i></span></span></span></b></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;"><br /></span></b></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Nascer da Dor</span></span></b><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></span></i><br /><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Ninfa Parreiras</span></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Como nascer de novo</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Se o véu da tristeza<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Cobre-te de dor?</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">A natureza nos ensina:<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Há flores <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Que brotam da dor</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Embora, despedem-se:<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">A chama da vida<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">A lama do verão</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Seca vem<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Poeira chega<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Sol derrama</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;">Trazem o choro</span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Coberto de luto<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Levam a vida</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Entre luz e calor<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Banho de folhas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Caem, seguem</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Pelada, em ossos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Plumagem de flores<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Ouro derramado <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Pelos troncos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Cachos dourados<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Luzem ao sol</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Flores crescem <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Brilham horizontes<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Renascem</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Outra vida<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Novos cantos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Dar voz à saudade</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Sua generosidade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">A caminho do tempo<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Da floração.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"><b>Isabela Erthal de Carvalho e família: recebam minha gratidão e solidariedade</b></span><o:p></o:p></span></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4383832297739024926?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-77077369916513949972011-01-15T21:26:00.001-03:002011-01-20T11:39:44.989-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TTHCZ9KZIZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7r8AnOf6eNM/s400/DSC00856.JPG" width="400" /></span></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sobre o Viver</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"></span> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</b></span><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Ninfa&nbsp;&nbsp; Parreiras</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da seiva</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A flor</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da terra</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A planta</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da água</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A chuva</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Do mar</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">O oceano</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da volta</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A ida</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Do dia</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A lua</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da noite</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">O luar</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da vida</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A lágrima</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da família</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">O amor</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Da dor</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A cicatriz</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A estrada </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A seguir.</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>(foto: arquivos de Lumiar, primavera, 2010)</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>Pra Zulmira Bittencourt Amador, amiga de tantos momentos.</i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7707736991651394997?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-49895550892383591702010-12-22T15:47:00.001-03:002010-12-22T15:48:28.772-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TRJGVSJ6E8I/AAAAAAAAAjc/DLXsCLoUKWE/s1600/minas.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TRJGVSJ6E8I/AAAAAAAAAjc/DLXsCLoUKWE/s1600/minas.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style'; font-size: 14pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">PARA 2011: O CUIDADO</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Ninfa Parreiras<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">você sabe cuidar?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">emprestar o olhar?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">fotografar o ano velho?</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">dar-se...<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">como o sol<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">encolhido ao poente</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">entre ser dourado<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">ser furta- cor<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">reconhecer uma letra</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">saber um nascimento de cor<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">entender o pedido<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">deixar passar a vez</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">escutar o ano que findou...<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">quem é aquele?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">que voz foi embora?</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">guardar, na cuia, cada grão<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">dar a vida à terra<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">a germinar no novo ano</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">cuidar é acompanhar<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">não perder de vista<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">que seja para dizer em vão.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';">amigas, amigos, pessoas queridas que me acompanham: recebam meu cuidado</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style';"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">(foto: entre o cerrado e as águas de Minas, 2010)</span></b><o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4989555089238359170?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-68951977214072320152010-12-17T21:39:00.002-03:002010-12-17T21:40:44.737-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TQwB1GnfsCI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Ej65LnxoHFU/s1600/DSC09590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TQwB1GnfsCI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Ej65LnxoHFU/s320/DSC09590.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: large;">Dolce Far Niente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(ora in italiano)</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Scopri la mattina</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Svegliarsi ogni goccia di pioggia</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">A dormire ogni cosa fastidiosa</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Coraggio de lasciare</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Aperto il giorno</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Lasciare che il sogno</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Creare domani...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Vivere per la vita!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Aperto un minuto</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Una notte</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">A che ora? Dove?</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Ora: è da inventare</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Che la ricerca è questa?</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Spazio: da creare</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Il silenzio sibila</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Lasciare che la vitta accada</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Essere liquido in ogni pietra</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Essere solidi in ogni goccia</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Strappare carte ingiallite</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Ignorare sbiadito</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Seppellire i biancastro</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Continuare a scrivere</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Inaugurare questo</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Inventare una gramatica</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">La poetica del sogno:</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Tempo per amare.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Per Mauro Rotenberg</span></i></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Times New Roman';">(foto: arquivo pessoal, Bologna, primavera 2010)</span></span></div><div><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-6895197721407232015?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-13677605140456164982010-12-13T09:59:00.001-03:002010-12-13T09:59:11.403-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TQYXL9cRQ_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/5VjOvwGj50M/s1600/140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TQYXL9cRQ_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/5VjOvwGj50M/s400/140.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;"><strong>Tapetes ao Sol</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"> <em>Ninfa Parreiras</em></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Cedo tarde a luz chega</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Caminha lenta, e tenta</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Em ruídos, nos inunda de emoção</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Nos faz chorar</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Nos faz acordar</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Para os tecidos da vida</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Em Marrocos</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Os tapetes descansam ao sol</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Galeria a céu aberto</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Conjugam o deserto</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>As especiarias</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Vida e morte</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Na praça</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Há lugar para todos</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Desdentados, artesãos</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Moças, véus</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>A praça acolhe a gente</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Ilumina a solidão</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Promete mais dias de cores</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Transforma o feio em beleza</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Faz das frutas</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Natureza viva</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Toma o abandono</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Abraça o amanhã.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Para o Volnei Canônica, nestes dias de perda: uma praça, tapetes, luz...</span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, do deserto, Marrakech, 2010)</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1367760514045616498?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-78446399677541602342010-11-30T06:37:00.001-03:002010-11-30T06:39:33.658-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TO8HG5c-adI/AAAAAAAAAic/XooMdskYvuw/s1600/DSC02443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TO8HG5c-adI/AAAAAAAAAic/XooMdskYvuw/s320/DSC02443.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Que há entre o céu e o oceano?</span></strong></div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>E se não existe o céu?</strong></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>O que será do oceano?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Escorrem-se os sonhos </strong></span><br /><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Findam-se os truques</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>São invenções do nosso olhar?</strong></span><br /><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Fantasias para fazer dormir?</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Seria o céu um espelho d’alma?</strong></span><br /><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Um reflexo de mim, de ti?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Existiria algum deus no céu?</strong></span><br /><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Promessa de outra vida?</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Que há entre o céu e o oceano?</strong></span><br /><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>A praia, a banda, a areia, os cocos:</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Algum sonho.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><em>(foto: arquivos do Rio, Praia Vermelha, inverno, 2008)</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7844639967754160234?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-53130912078092224052010-11-24T19:52:00.001-03:002010-11-24T19:52:52.683-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TO2UsrCAZQI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YgoezqYp3NU/s1600/DSC08405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TO2UsrCAZQI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YgoezqYp3NU/s320/DSC08405.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">SOBRE O CORPO</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Ninfa Parreiras</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Na pele:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">O leite<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">No pó:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">A seiva<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Na terra:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">O profundo<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">No profano:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">O mel <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">De mim:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">De você<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Sobre o corpo:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Palavras<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Atos:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Gritos <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Só:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Sonhos<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Letras:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">A compor<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(foto: Bento Gonçalves, primavera, 2010)</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-5313091207809222405?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-75338849338612736232010-11-24T19:34:00.000-03:002010-11-24T19:34:56.293-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TO2PhilG-RI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/j2_mPZVKpHE/s1600/DSC08139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TO2PhilG-RI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/j2_mPZVKpHE/s320/DSC08139.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Recriar a Vida</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Ninfa Parreiras</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">As colheitas chegam<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">O passar dos ventos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Das palavras ditas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Dos resmungos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Com pouca água<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">O fruto renasce em carne<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Em cor, a verdade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Pronto pro deleite</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">A terra apronta o leito<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Faz brotar o gérmen<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Cobre de luas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Assopra segredos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Ano a ano<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">O verão traz tempestade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Traz a tarde presa ao dia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Traz a estrada iluminada</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Entre chuvas e desgostos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Não ditos e silêncios <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Desabrocham conversas <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Possíveis sonhos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Renascem portas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Janelas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Chaves:<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">a serem abertas.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Pra: Vanice, amiga-comadre, recriar momentos e ventos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Lucida Calligraphy&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;">(foto: Cerrado Minas, Fruto do Pequi, 2009)</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7533884933861273623?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-68113889196628987702010-11-22T12:39:00.002-03:002010-11-22T12:40:45.502-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TM9b_AKQYvI/AAAAAAAAAh4/WeqXj283SaI/s1600/DSC09610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TM9b_AKQYvI/AAAAAAAAAh4/WeqXj283SaI/s320/DSC09610.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">DOLCE FAR NIENTE</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></b><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Ninfa Parreiras</span></i></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">abrir um minuto, uma noite<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">a que hora?<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">em que lugar?</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">o tempo: está pra ser inventado<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">que busca é esta?<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">a do olhar encadeado</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">o espaço: por ser criado<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">o silêncio chiado</span></span></b></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">no mais interno?</span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">deixar a vida acontecer<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">ser líquida em cada pedra<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">ser sólida em cada gota</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">rasgar os papéis amarelados <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">incendiar os desbotados<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">enterrar os esbranquiçados</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">guardar os escritos<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">inaugurar o presente<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">fazer deles a história</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">inventar uma gramática<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">da poética do sonho:<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">a casa do encontro</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">o tempo de amar.</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, Bologna, primavera, 2010)</span></span><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Pro: Mauro Rotenberg, </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">dolce far niente</span><o:p></o:p></i></span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-6811388919662898770?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-78741633934702977412010-10-25T22:06:00.000-03:002010-10-25T22:06:25.985-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TMTAizmob2I/AAAAAAAAAg8/SQQgR2-sPbg/s1600/DSC08540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TMTAizmob2I/AAAAAAAAAg8/SQQgR2-sPbg/s320/DSC08540.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Reinventar a Vida</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Um dia, sem fala<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">A vida foi criada<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Acolhidos ao colo, dormimos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Aprendemos a sonhar<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">A tocar as palavras<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">A decifrar os silêncios</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">A cada dia, cada tempestade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">A vida passa a ser reinventada<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Seja sol, seja frio, seja rio</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Brincadeiras, rezas,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Leituras, terços, colares<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Beiras, bordados, jogos</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Reinventamos a vida<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Renovamos os sonhos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Colhemos o choro</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Fazemos dia novo<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Com o velho que aprendemos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Dia lavado pela espera<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Noite após noite<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Fazer do abraço, o perdão<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;">Da morte, a vida</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Do dor, a mudança<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Da distância, a amizade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Da falta, a descoberta.&nbsp;</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px; text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Nesta passagem triste, para a Vani e os filhos</span></i><o:p></o:p></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px; text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px; text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Da Ninfa Parreiras<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 24px; text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Foto: arquivo pessoal, Bento Gonçalves, RS, primavera, 2009</span></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7874163393470297741?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-43459251739720403942010-10-05T08:56:00.003-03:002010-10-05T08:58:44.249-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TKsQgL5EeJI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HSqneNqhbYk/s1600/140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TKsQgL5EeJI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HSqneNqhbYk/s1600/140.JPG" /></a></div><br /><strong><span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Para que serve a vida?</span></strong><br /><br /><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <span style="color: #4c1130;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Pouco do que faço resulta num sucesso.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">É uma tentativa.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Vivo das tentativas.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Elas me nutrem de coragem, de medo...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Trazem-me o sucesso, a decepção.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">O fazer é um construir.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Nem tudo que construo resulta numa realização.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">O construir traz uma satisfação inquestionável. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">É a realização da minha existência. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Gera amor, dor, falta, tristeza...</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Por que antecipar a dor?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">A vida nasce e morre num instante.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Quando olhamos para trás.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Já se passaram tantos dias.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Tantas palavras gastas em vão.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Por que o medo do medo?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Não sei o que está atrás da porta.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Atrás das montanhas.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">O que me trará o mar?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Conchas? Algas? Ressaca?</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Gosto de ser surpreendida. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Pela própria vida.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Não antecipo sofrimento.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Sigo na busca </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Do possível.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, Marrakech, Marrocos, primavera, 2010)</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4345925173972040394?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-8665740783508130882010-09-25T21:12:00.001-03:002010-09-25T21:12:31.965-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TJ3RuAoGYqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/CElWUZ7yRsc/s1600/DSC09999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TJ3RuAoGYqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/CElWUZ7yRsc/s320/DSC09999.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">O Canto</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p>&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">&nbsp;Ninfa Parreiras</span></b></i></span></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><o:p><br /></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Em um átimo<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Sopro do inverno<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><b>Garganta da tarde</b></span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Ruído sem voz<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Sem melodia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">Sem vida<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Arde em mágoa<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Uma palavra<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;">Não dita</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">O canto<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Da árvore<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;">Da curva</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Choro sem força<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">O dia vira noite<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;">Setembro segue</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Lamento sem voz<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Canto de despedida<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">Sem sol</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Sem lá<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">Sem a estrada <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;">De volta.</span><o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, cerrado, Minas Gerais, 2010)</span></b><o:p></o:p></span></i></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-866574078350813088?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-42897271878191904462010-08-22T13:00:00.001-03:002010-09-26T09:53:30.368-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/THFJZYziDVI/AAAAAAAAAfY/44scDnoMkW0/s1600/CASA+LEITURA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/THFJZYziDVI/AAAAAAAAAfY/44scDnoMkW0/s320/CASA+LEITURA.jpg" /></a></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><br /></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 560px;"><tbody><tr><td height="27" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><h6 align="justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">PROLER CURSOS</span></h6></td></tr><tr><td height="698" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;" valign="top"><strong><span style="color: #990000;">DE MEMÓRIAS E PALAVRAS: A LITERATURA INFANTIL<br /></span></strong><strong>Dias e Horários:</strong>&nbsp;3ªs feiras&nbsp;<strong>–&nbsp;</strong>13h às 16h<strong>&nbsp;</strong><br /><strong>● Data de início:&nbsp;</strong>31/08<strong>&nbsp;●</strong>&nbsp;<strong>Carga Horária:&nbsp;</strong>20h<strong></strong><br /><em>Professora:</em>&nbsp;<strong>Ninfa Parreiras</strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #990000; font-size: xx-small;">[+]&nbsp;</span></strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">Ninfa Parreiras é mestre em literatura comparada (USP); trabalhou na Fundação Nacional do Livro Infantil e Juvenil - FNLIJ por duas décadas; autora de obras literárias para crianças e de ensaios para adultos. Psicanalista, ministra cursos de criação de textos e de formação leitora.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><strong>Ementa:</strong>&nbsp;O curso pretende conhecer a produção literária nacional dirigida&nbsp;à infância. Haverá leituras de poemas e de narrativas da literatura infantil brasileira contemporânea, com debates e prática da intertextualidade. Recriação de histórias e poemas e estudo das linguagens do livro infantil (texto, ilustração e projeto gráfico). Identicação da memória presente nas obras literárias.<br /><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"><div><a href="http://www.bn.br/proler/cursos.htm" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank">http://www.bn.br/proler/<wbr></wbr>cursos.htm</a>&nbsp;(para a inscrição)</div></span></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4289727187819190446?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-14629890438782400392010-08-09T15:43:00.006-03:002010-08-10T13:33:55.064-03:00<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TGBJZMwnYuI/AAAAAAAAAfI/YZO2DCYHmCE/s1600/DSC09701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TGBJZMwnYuI/AAAAAAAAAfI/YZO2DCYHmCE/s320/DSC09701.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>MARROCOS: Fez</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><strong>&nbsp;FUNDO</strong></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em><span style="color: #b45f06;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Ninfa Parreiras</span></em></span></div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Pelos labirintos</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Amarelos desbotados</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Portas encardidas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Janelas encerradas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Minaretes</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Mesquitas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Mercados</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Moças de rostos tampados</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Moços de dentes quebrados</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Mudas, as crianças</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Becos sem fim</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Caminhos que encantam</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Descaminhos</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>O tempo em labirinto:</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Presente-passado</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Antigo-novo</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Decadente-contemporâneo</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>O Marrocos: um labirinto de sonhos</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Perseguidos por pesadelos</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Elos de portas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Janelas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Chinelos de couro</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Tapetes persas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Labirintos de gentes</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>De línguas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>De frutas</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Camelos</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Desertos</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Marrocos.</strong></span></div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"><em>(foto: arquivo pessoal, Marrocos, primavera, 2010)</em></span></strong></div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><br /></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-1462989043878240039?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-43796249476322863632010-06-18T22:02:00.001-03:002010-06-18T22:04:12.675-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TBwWZytvZuI/AAAAAAAAAdg/h5qD3-vbOVo/s1600/DSC09277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TBwWZytvZuI/AAAAAAAAAdg/h5qD3-vbOVo/s320/DSC09277.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;"><strong>ALÉM DA CEGUEIRA</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Ninfa Parreiras</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Nossa Língua</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Nossa Pátria</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Nossa Mãe</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>De luto</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Em choro</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Na perda</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Foi embora um poeta</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Partiu um homem</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Seguiu o escritor</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Saramago</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Na dor das palavras</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>No silêncio dos versos</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Na escuridão do milagre</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Suas histórias, suas vozes</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Seus olhares, milhares</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Nos acordam para o caminho</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Ver além do mar</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Amar além da palavra.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong><em>Para o homem que nos fez ver além da cegueira: Saramago</em></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>(foto: arquivo pessoal, Silves, Algarve, primavera, 2010)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><strong></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4379624947632286363?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-77199333893278201052010-06-18T21:47:00.005-03:002010-06-20T21:21:49.450-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TBwPMJwSgZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/YfO83mXTSAs/s1600/DSC09385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TBwPMJwSgZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/YfO83mXTSAs/s320/DSC09385.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ATRAVESSAR</span></strong></div><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style="color: #e69138;"><em>Ninfa Parreiras</em></span></strong><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pela sombra: a estrada, o papel vazio</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pela sombra: a alma, o porto antigo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pela sombra: o ombro amigo</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Atravessar no silêncio</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Na calma do dia que ilumina</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">As horas do porvir</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pela curva: a imagem da infância</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pela curva: o esconderijo, o joelho esfolado</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pela curva: a pipa empinada</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Atravessar cada noite cada nada</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O pio do pássaro</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A praia sozinha</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pedra a pedra num caminho</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pedra a pedra se faz a vida</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pedra a pedra no choro</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Atravessar o Atlântico</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pedra à vista</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Vida vivida: um verso travesso.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>Para a Madalena Santos, bem lá na Cumeada, Algarve, uma vida plena</em></span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, Lagoa, Algarve, primavera, 2010)</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-7719933389327820105?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-55080767225716041132010-05-29T23:01:00.004-03:002010-06-29T11:13:45.103-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TAhdp6MzQ2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/-NvMpJFxVd0/s1600/DSC09486.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478731921275175778" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/TAhdp6MzQ2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/-NvMpJFxVd0/s400/DSC09486.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 300px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px;" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><strong><span style="color: #336666; font-size: 180%;">D’outro Lado</span><br /><br /><em><span style="color: #ffcc00;">Ninfa Parreiras</span></em><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #999900;">Embalos nas ondas<br />Sonata ao mar<br />De leve em odes<br />De cá das marés</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #003333;">De lá<br />Vento norte<br />Águas frias<br />Montes d’água</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #006600;">Leva à areia<br />Sonhos molhados<br />Desenhos ondulados<br />Sombras dos lados</span><br /><span style="color: #663300;">Embola, embala<br />Lambe a praia<br />Esparrama<br />A espuma, a rama</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #663333;">O Atlântico<br />Gigante d’água<br />Mar da gente<br />Solo molhado</span><br /><span style="color: #ff9900;">Embala e canta<br />A saudade de lá<br />A gente que foi<br />Não mais voltará.</span><br /></strong><em><span style="color: #cc0000;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, Algarve, Portugal, primavera, 2010)</span></em></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family: georgia;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family: georgia;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family: georgia;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-5508076722571604113?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-41271229919159071942010-05-09T22:48:00.005-03:002010-05-09T23:12:33.234-03:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/S-dmvatTs7I/AAAAAAAAAcw/0eT78wrO9oE/s1600/DSC09298.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469453237273998258" style="FLOAT: left; 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Quem?<br />Ela? Ele?<br />Nós?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#003333;">Soltas<br />A piscar<br />A rolar<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">A cantar<br />A dançar<br />A sonhar</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">A correr<br />Entre montanhas<br />Pelos vales</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#999900;">Por caminhos novos<br />Labirintos de sentimentos<br />Tecidos entrelaçados<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Como letras<br />Se juntam<br />Formam palavras</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#330099;">Fazem versos<br />Melodias<br />Casos e o dia-a-dia</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">As relações são laços<br />De papel<br />De seda</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">De algodão<br />De aço<br />De mato</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Enlaçadas umas às outras<br />As pessoas se tocam<br />Se olham</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">Se descobrem<br />Encontros<br />Desencontros</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#666600;">Despedidas<br />Alegrias<br />Ventanias<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">As relações são palavras<br />Ao vento<br />A cavalgar sobre pedras</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">A desenhar o olhar<br />De espera<br />De escuta<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#330000;">De ajuda<br />Do respeito<br />Calor e dor</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Lá no peito<br />Olhar o outro<br />Deixar o outro ser</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#660000;">Fazer o laço<br />Da vida<br />Do tempo</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#993300;">As relações são laços.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"><em>Para a Vani: fazer silêncio, meditar, sonhar...<br />Com as folhas que caem do outono</em><br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#663333;">(foto: arquivo pessoal, Castelo de Silves, Portugal, primavera 2010)</span><br /></span><br /></p></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-4127122991915907194?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninfa Parreirashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12047590233966412193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296705366411449308.post-89627703043716450012010-04-23T11:17:00.001-03:002010-04-23T11:19:36.578-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/S9GsUxq7IAI/AAAAAAAAAcI/3QfB8-vjRrM/s1600/convite+scipione.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463337295907856386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ZRQBOSJ88A/S9GsUxq7IAI/AAAAAAAAAcI/3QfB8-vjRrM/s400/convite+scipione.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296705366411449308-8962770304371645001?l=ninfaparreiras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>