tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125493562008-01-02T13:21:12.070ZAméliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comBlogger56125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-65900410890572835372008-01-02T13:19:00.000Z2008-01-02T13:21:12.095Z<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;">2008</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br />«A Esperança não será a prova de um sentido oculto da Existência, uma coisa que merece que se lute por ela?»<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Sábato</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-44502633292429742562007-10-09T10:31:00.000+01:002007-10-09T10:32:58.536+01:00«Ama e faz o que quiseres. A medida do amor é amar sem medida»<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"> </span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Santo Agostinho</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-85652360873258203192007-10-03T09:53:00.001+01:002007-10-03T09:53:37.839+01:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/UtLiW8NXoaA' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/UtLiW8NXoaA'/></object></p></div>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-17990691439496245992007-07-20T12:41:00.000+01:002007-07-20T12:56:26.230+01:00<em>Blackbird singing in the dead of night<br />Take these broken wings and learn to fly<br />All your life<br />You were only waiting for this moment to arise.<br /><br />Blackbird singing in the dead of night<br />Take these sunken eyes and learn to see<br />All your life<br />You were only waiting for this moment to be free.<br /><br />Blackbird fly blackbird fly<br />Into the light of the dark black night.<br /></em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Beatles - Blackbird</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Uma conversa, hoje, deixou-me muito feliz,</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Lembrou-me o «blackbird» que sou.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Fez-me pensar nos momentos </span><span style="font-size:85%;">de ser livre que tive, e que tenho a certeza que vou continuar a ter, ao longo da vida. </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Há que</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> saber identificá-los e aproveitá-los.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Porque talvez não haja «O» momento...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Nem «A» liberdade, tal como «A» felicidade...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Obrigada minha querida</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-64428763786337924312007-07-20T10:30:00.001+01:002007-07-20T10:30:34.880+01:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/WUseZYydjWk' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/WUseZYydjWk'/></object></p><p>Agora sim... </p></div>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-12065859216616518862007-04-12T11:22:00.001+01:002007-04-12T11:25:51.634+01:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><embed src="'http://youtube.com/v/WUseZYydjWk'" width="'425'" height="'350'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'"></embed></p><p>Aqui fica Feist<br />Esta não tem nada a ver com os irmãos ;)<br />Este não é o vídeo original, mas é o que há...</p></div>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-21108589139004952052007-03-21T14:05:00.000Z2007-03-21T14:18:53.435Z<em>What the world needs now</em><br /><em>Is love, sweet love</em><br /><em>It's the only thing that there's just too little of</em><br /><br /><em>What the world needs now</em><br /><em>Is love, sweet love</em><br /><em>No not just for some, but for everyone...</em>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-74859632766133678462007-02-26T10:29:00.000Z2007-02-26T10:31:07.970Z<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/ReK2r-2CpSI/AAAAAAAAABU/Jfw4nDz6MDY/s1600-h/Martin+Scorcese.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035788200073930018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/ReK2r-2CpSI/AAAAAAAAABU/Jfw4nDz6MDY/s320/Martin+Scorcese.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-21761431751108081862007-02-23T15:08:00.000Z2007-02-23T15:10:22.030ZYou can have what you want<br />but you can't necessarily have it<br />just when you want it...Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-78936188965274454672007-02-21T10:42:00.000Z2007-02-21T10:44:34.978Z<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/RdwiYFt2sZI/AAAAAAAAABI/YZdpDDgK43g/s1600-h/Munch-Ashes.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033936280740082066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/RdwiYFt2sZI/AAAAAAAAABI/YZdpDDgK43g/s320/Munch-Ashes.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Edvard Munch - Ashes</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-11465337071841386462007-02-19T13:16:00.000Z2007-02-19T13:19:59.627ZSaber quem somos é um projecto sem prazo,<br />Dura uma vida inteira.<br />Ou mais ...Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-50657993810979081852007-02-14T10:41:00.001Z2007-02-14T10:41:31.377Z<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/tEtAeIhDgsA' name='movie'></param><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/tEtAeIhDgsA'></embed></object></p></div>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-52354112861355386502007-02-13T19:29:00.003Z2007-02-13T19:29:24.142Z<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/CeLyU6WHU8Y' name='movie'></param><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/CeLyU6WHU8Y'></embed></object></p><p>Porque tu és assim G<br />Parabéns<br />PS: desculpa o atraso, mas tenho andado a «lutar» com o YouTube para conseguir por aqui</p></div>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-58829685135044888342007-02-09T14:05:00.000Z2007-02-09T14:11:44.637ZPara el dolor profundo, una mano azul<br />que te acaricie las penas y te dé luz<br />y te dé luz, y te dé luz<br />y te recuerde lo hermosa que eres tu<br /><br />Para lo que has perdido, mirada rosa<br />que te devuelva el hilo y te recoja<br />y te recoja, y te recoja<br />y te cuide y te cure cuando estás rota<br /><br />Para la pena negra, tus ojos limpios<br />para la espera, un buen sillón<br />para la soledad, mucha gozadera<br />y el beso dulce de esta cancion<br /><br />Para la duda oscura, un clavo ardiendo<br />que ilumine la noche y mate el miedo<br />y mate el miedo, y mate el miedo<br />y separe lo falso y lo verdadero<br /><br /><a href="http://cdbaby.com/mp3lofi/analaan-02.m3u">Para el dolor</a> (clicar para ouvir) - Ana LaanAméliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-43579675167253761772007-02-07T10:22:00.000Z2007-02-07T10:32:02.200Z<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/Rcmqf13kKYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MICetznthkw/s1600-h/candles-happy-birthday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028737922948671874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/Rcmqf13kKYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MICetznthkw/s320/candles-happy-birthday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Este blogue faz hoje 1 ano de vida...Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-89841749129808970422007-01-31T13:05:00.000Z2007-02-01T11:32:16.854Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/RcCUZMX9drI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x6ZUZB6cxiE/s1600-h/wine_birthday_cake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026180344684836530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/RcCUZMX9drI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x6ZUZB6cxiE/s320/wine_birthday_cake.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hoje deixo aqui os parabéns ao meu Rei...<br />Uma vez que não gostas de bolo :)<br />Parabéns!!!<br /><br /><br />PS: E obrigada por estares sempre aqui.<br /><p></p>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-19576159182546951362007-01-31T12:58:00.000Z2007-01-31T13:04:28.869Z<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/RcCSucX9dqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lBHW-hAKw-w/s1600-h/cake-birthday-candles-flowers-2-80a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026178510733801122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aWlVRnBhIoM/RcCSucX9dqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lBHW-hAKw-w/s320/cake-birthday-candles-flowers-2-80a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ontem o dia passou demasiado depressa, não tive tempo de deixar aqui os parabéns para a minha princesa.<br />No dia 30 de Janeiro de 2004 nasceu de mim (o pai também teve alguma, vaga, coisa a ver com isso), a mais linda menina que conheço (desculpem-me a baba, mas acho que tenho esse direito).<br />Parabéns Clara, pelos teus três brilhantes e fabulosos aninhos!!!Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1169141602302872282007-01-18T17:30:00.000Z2007-01-18T17:33:22.316Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/930880/Lasvegas1%20acertos.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/320/845272/Lasvegas1%20acertos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Foto: Amélie - 2007</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1168538217659462872007-01-11T17:44:00.000Z2007-01-11T17:56:57.680Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/748597/Lasvegas1%20true.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/320/642946/Lasvegas1%20true.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Amélie - 2007</span><br /><br />Esta foi uma das melhores constatações da minha última viagem...<br />E não se aplica apenas a bagagem!!!Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1167924234364022112007-01-04T15:18:00.000Z2007-01-04T15:23:54.373Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/105872/hours.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/320/709037/hours.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Foto: Amélie - 2006</span><br /><br />(...)<br />your light will shine<br />keep your head on high<br />keep your head on high<br /><br />you walk around<br />know you are beautiful<br />aimless and alive<br />broken and defined<br />walk around know you are future youth<br />summon to the sky<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">Tv on the radio - Hours</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1167735751988928582007-01-02T10:59:00.000Z2007-01-02T11:02:32.000Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/467821/V??rios"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/320/867481/V%3F%3Frios%202%20006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Amélie - 2006</span></div><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>Every thing is going to be alright ...</strong></span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1166713214346119582006-12-21T14:56:00.000Z2006-12-21T15:00:14.346Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/268508/take%20care.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/320/971309/take%20care.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />«So keep your candles burning<br />Make a journey bright and pure<br />That you keep returning always<br />And ever more...<br /><br />Into my arms»<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>Into my arms</em> - Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Foto: Amélie - 2006</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1166712236996011802006-12-21T14:36:00.000Z2006-12-26T17:15:43.293Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/574751/take%20care.jpg"></a>Take care not to hurt yourself<br />Beware of the need for help<br />You might need too much<br />And people are such<br />Take care, please, take care<br /><br />Some people read idea books<br />And some people have pretty looks<br />But if your eyes are wide<br />And all words aside<br />Take care, please, take care<br /><br />This sounds a bit like goodbye<br />In a way it is I guess<br />As I leave your side<br />I’ve taken the air<br />Take care, please, take care<br />Take care, please, take care<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Take Care - Big Star (gosto da versão dos «Yo la Tengo»)</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1166447503002765782006-12-18T13:09:00.000Z2006-12-18T13:11:43.016Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/1600/196162/verdade2.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3528/1069/320/623861/verdade2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Foto: Amélie 2006</span><br /><br /><em>«A verdade é que não há verdade»</em><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Pablo Neruda - «Fim do Mundo»</span>Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12549356.post-1164976491884738372006-12-01T12:34:00.000Z2006-12-01T12:34:51.886Z<b>Encontrei, encontrei, encontrei...</b><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/57Qxd_llloM"></param><embed src="http://youtube.com/v/57Qxd_llloM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br>Para no olvidar - Los Rodríguez<br />Améliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02697120238342494922noreply@blogger.com