<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267</id><updated>2009-11-15T02:41:40.200Z</updated><title type='text'>Experiências no Projecto TecLAR</title><subtitle type='html'>Ensinar e Aprender entre Gerações com Tecnologias</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08478560313774222322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1861</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-8092191267240691070</id><published>2009-11-14T21:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:00:38.871Z</updated><title type='text'>Desde 14 de Novembro de 2005!...</title><content type='html'>Pois é, faz hoje 4 anos iniciava-se o Projecto Teclar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um primeiro encontro com os adultos que iriam ser protagonistas deste projecto, às 10h, na sala 0.17 da ESEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Teclar foi um dos projectos do meu estágio curricular, durante o 5º ano da Licenciatura em Ciências da Educação. Nessa altura &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eu tinha um blog individual onde fui escrevendo alguns dos momentos vividos&lt;/span&gt;, que hoje fui recordar e que agora partilho convosco alguns deles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Projecto TecLAR começa já na próxima 2ª feira, em termos formais. Ou seja, vou começar as sessões de formação com os adultos! Às 10h da manhã, na Escola Superior de Educação de Leiria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Estou entusiasmada, empolgada e um pouco receosa.. Será que vou conquistá-los? Motivá-los? Entusiasmá-los?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Espero que sim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As preparações para tal estão no seu auge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;--------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"O 1º dia da formação de adultos no Projecto TecLAR chegou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 Novembro 2005, 10h da manhã...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Organizei a sessão de forma a que as pessoas se sentissem descontraídas, criando um ambiente informal e de convívio. Ou seja, comecei por levá-las até à sala onde vai decorrer o projecto, sala de computadores, onde estavam ligados seis computadores, cada um com um tipo de aplicação diferente. O objectivo era dar a conhecer às pessoas alguma da diversidade de coisas que é possível fazer no computador e na Internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Neste bocadinho deixei-os à vontade, a verem os computadores e a mexerem. Preparei também uns bolinhos e chá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Os adultos mostraram-se entusiasmados, com vontade de aprender a mexer, interessados e descontraídos. Ao mesmo tempo que iam mexendo e observando, faziam perguntas, colocavam dúvidas, conversavam entre eles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Foi um 1º dia bastante &lt;strong&gt;interessante&lt;/strong&gt;. Senti-me satisfeita e empolgada. Além das pessoas que estavam inscritas, apareceram mais quatro movidas por aquilo que ouviram falar do Projecto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Agora é preciso seguir um ritmo moderado, ter paciência, explicar calmamente, acompanhar e orientar as pessoas individualmente... É importante criar um fio condutor relativamente às sessões de formação e ao trabalho realizado, não esquecendo os interesses de cada adulto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Vamos ver se estarei à altura...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"A verdade é que estou a adorar trabalhar com adultos, vê-los a evoluir nas suas aprendizagens, no entusiasmo, na satisfação, no esforço.. Tem sido bastante compensador!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoje mostrei-lhes exemplos do que se pode fazer no PowerPoint, diversas apresentações e animações... para lhes adoçar o entusiamo! Gostaram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;A experiência no Word está a ser interessante para a maioria deles: estão a gostar muito de estar a escrever.. Mas depois as dúvidas e os problemas estão sempre presentes: quais as teclas que usam para apagar, e para colocar maiúsculas, aprendem agora e depois já não se lembram, o cursor, o rato. Já aprenderam a mudar o tipo de letra, a alinhar o texto e a mudar o espaçamento entre linhas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Devagar estão a aprender muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;--------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 de Janeiro de 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hoje concretizou-se o auge do projecto TecLAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;* As crianças da escola primária vieram à ESEL, dando-se o primeiro encontro entre elas e os adultos, começando o processo de interacção entre as duas gerações e a troca de saberes e experiências!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;Foi bastante interessante e imprevisível! Foi espectacular, como disseram alguns adultos! Ou bué da fixe, segundo algumas crianças!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu própria gostei e fiquei satisfeita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;A admiração dos adultos foi clara quando observaram as crianças a entrarem na sala e sentarem-se aos computadores, ligando-os com imenso à-vontade. As crianças estavam contentíssimas por verem tantos computadores, onde podiam estar uma em cada um!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ligaram os computadores, organizaram-se por grupos de trabalho - alimentação, saúde, história, música e banda desenhada - pelos quais os adultos se distribuíram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;E passaram à acção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-style: italic;"&gt;(...) Os adultos adoraram a experiência e as crianças disseram que queriam voltar!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem de recordar alguns dos momentos vividos, mas do meu ponto de vista, partilhado no meu diário online, o meu blog pessoal, na altura.&lt;br /&gt;Estas e outras mensagens podem ser consultadas nas seguintes ligações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://joanaviana.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-dia-do-teclar.html#comments"&gt;1º Dia do Teclar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://joanaviana.blogspot.com/2005/11/iniciar-o-computador.html#comments"&gt;Iniciar o computador&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://joanaviana.blogspot.com/2005/12/e-o-tuxpaint-resultou-mesmo.html#comments"&gt;E o TuxPaint resultou (mesmo)!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://joanaviana.blogspot.com/2006/01/as-fotos-esperadas.html#comments"&gt;Fotos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://joanaviana.blogspot.com/2006/02/endereo-de-e-mail-para-todos.html#comments"&gt;Endereço de e-mail para todos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Primeiro grupo do Teclar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do primeiro grupo de adultos do Teclar faziam parte: Alcina Carpalhoso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;António Dias, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Carlos Freitas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Eugénia Ferrari, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Fernando Póvoas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Francelina Cabral, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Graciette Leal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Ília Gervásio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;João Belo Quinta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;José Marques, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Margarida Martins, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt; Adelaide Fernandes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Maria da Cruz Gago, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Gracinda Martins, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Inês Marques, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Helena Lopes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Maria da Piedade Pereira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt; Maria de Lourdes Calado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Teresa Azevedo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Maria de Lourdes Marques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Muito obrigado a todos por tudo!!&lt;br /&gt;Muitos Parabéns a todos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-8092191267240691070?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/8092191267240691070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=8092191267240691070' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8092191267240691070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8092191267240691070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/desde-14-de-novembro-de-2005.html' title='Desde 14 de Novembro de 2005!...'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08478560313774222322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06947397775987365383'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-8881964261859507874</id><published>2009-11-14T18:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:09:53.624Z</updated><title type='text'>Carta Paternal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sv79adyTF5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/K17ALGFj4tw/s1600-h/janela.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404035234005194642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sv79adyTF5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/K17ALGFj4tw/s400/janela.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meu filho, procura a frente,&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhando alegremente&lt;br /&gt;No campo da eterna luz,&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo montanha acima,&lt;br /&gt;Na luta que te sublima,&lt;br /&gt;Canta, feliz, sob a cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te pertube o roteiro&lt;br /&gt;O coração prisioneiro&lt;br /&gt;Da ilusão ou do pesar...&lt;br /&gt;Quem no Cristo se ilumina&lt;br /&gt;É como a fonte divina&lt;br /&gt;Que ajuda sem descansar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levanta-te cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;Em sacrossanta alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Ao sol de cada ascensão;&lt;br /&gt;E semeia no caminho&lt;br /&gt;Fraternidade e carinho,&lt;br /&gt;Consolo e renovação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;João de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-8881964261859507874?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/8881964261859507874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=8881964261859507874' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8881964261859507874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8881964261859507874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/carta-paternal.html' title='Carta Paternal'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sv79adyTF5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/K17ALGFj4tw/s72-c/janela.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-3089483294736712758</id><published>2009-11-14T12:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:21:55.219Z</updated><title type='text'>O AZEVINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sv6cGTg-0zI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/c7voigGPdk0/s1600-h/azzevinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403928235022930738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sv6cGTg-0zI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/c7voigGPdk0/s400/azzevinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O azevinho é uma planta em vias de extinção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O azevinho é uma planta bem conhecida pela sua beleza e pelas suas utilizações ornamentais, sobretudo na quadra natalícia.&lt;br /&gt;A procura pelos ramos e tornou-a rara enquanto planta espontãnea.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade chegando a esta altura do ano, todos nos lembramos de enfeitar a casa com esta magnífica planta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O azevinho entre Romanos era trocado como presente e considerado como símbolo de paz e felicidade e os magos celtas usavam-no como antídoto contra venenos.&lt;br /&gt;Na Inglaterra, por exemplo era considerado sagrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O azevinho liga-se à história cristã como planta que permitiu esconder Jesus dos soldados de Herodes.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, vamos ser sensatos e antes que ele acabe de vez, vamos plantá-lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-3089483294736712758?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/3089483294736712758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=3089483294736712758' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/3089483294736712758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/3089483294736712758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-azevinho.html' title='O AZEVINHO'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sv6cGTg-0zI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/c7voigGPdk0/s72-c/azzevinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-5556859311546004542</id><published>2009-11-13T23:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T00:14:31.658Z</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS... TECLAR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b454903bd880c028" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I97AqdwC_OBYvv3bA4AuRz0DJH8o1UAa5-aL6p06i0mlMkta_GIAACH_LvyBtf-a3iAkU4Ku8hCSGFSByrGMb4gZoO0i5Fpsc5ELsgiPb7QTDW41kdg56E_Okzd4D-oFNEWddMlC8gcPF8iXpBfmBkbdmnJxz2ejNaKOzIMc_4hgl9MvT3vgdsVHh3MMMQyFEnqHLzGxEewindxAT18CwX_g%26sigh%3DxIBRT_4j2hUAaIQwnrAg8gSgZgQ%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db454903bd880c028%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D7exbp2OcxYa-MnPY2DeUKGQzUbg&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I97AqdwC_OBYvv3bA4AuRz0DJH8o1UAa5-aL6p06i0mlMkta_GIAACH_LvyBtf-a3iAkU4Ku8hCSGFSByrGMb4gZoO0i5Fpsc5ELsgiPb7QTDW41kdg56E_Okzd4D-oFNEWddMlC8gcPF8iXpBfmBkbdmnJxz2ejNaKOzIMc_4hgl9MvT3vgdsVHh3MMMQyFEnqHLzGxEewindxAT18CwX_g%26sigh%3DxIBRT_4j2hUAaIQwnrAg8gSgZgQ%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db454903bd880c028%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D7exbp2OcxYa-MnPY2DeUKGQzUbg&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje é o dia de aniversário do Projecto Teclar, pois faz  quatro aninhos que ele nasceu, tendo como sua "MÃE" a  Professora Joana e seus "Filhos" os  alunos com mais de 50 anos! Foram quatro anos de muitas aprendizagens, de muitos conhecimentos adquiridos, são convívio e ganhámos muitos e verdadeiros AMIGOS! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obrigada JOANA pelo que me ensinou e pela amizade  que todos ganhámos!!! Para os colegas e JOANA um grande beijinho de parabéns!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maria da Cruz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-5556859311546004542?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/5556859311546004542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=5556859311546004542' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5556859311546004542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5556859311546004542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/parabens-teclar.html' title='PARABÉNS... TECLAR!!!'/><author><name>Maria da Cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06089323681193161819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06293974082011008967'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-5990887964622051932</id><published>2009-11-13T21:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:41:05.633Z</updated><title type='text'>AGRADECIMENTO</title><content type='html'>Quero agradecer às Professoras São e Joana o tem apreciado o trabalho que fiz sobre a Turquia.&lt;br /&gt;Só foi possível, graças aos muitos ensinamentos que recebi da nossa querida Professora Joana.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao convite que me fazem, só se " pagarem muito bem"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande beijinho para as duas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria da Cruz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-5990887964622051932?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/5990887964622051932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=5990887964622051932' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5990887964622051932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5990887964622051932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/agradecimento.html' title='AGRADECIMENTO'/><author><name>Maria da Cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06089323681193161819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06293974082011008967'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-2213398657554957727</id><published>2009-11-13T19:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:54:33.993Z</updated><title type='text'>TURQUIA ....</title><content type='html'>Mª da Cruz&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a Joana estamos encantadas com o seu trabalho  baseado  nas fotos da Turquia.&lt;br /&gt;Já pensou em iniciar uma carreira de Realizadora? Nós apoiamos...&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada e pode continuar!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos da São e da Joana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-2213398657554957727?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/2213398657554957727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=2213398657554957727' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/2213398657554957727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/2213398657554957727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/turquia.html' title='TURQUIA ....'/><author><name>Sao Coelho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03219703125819929569</uri><email>coelhofirst@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14906211901204626012'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-3982439178962654517</id><published>2009-11-12T22:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:58:36.834Z</updated><title type='text'>ORA VIVA SÃO GONÇALO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvyP1-gyE7I/AAAAAAAAA-I/sekjBTCurqQ/s1600-h/IMG_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403351810414089138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvyP1-gyE7I/AAAAAAAAA-I/sekjBTCurqQ/s400/IMG_1204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este é o primeiro verso&lt;br /&gt;Que nesta casa canto&lt;br /&gt;já desponta a madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Padre, Filho, Espírito Santo&lt;br /&gt;Ora viva São Gonçalo!&lt;br /&gt;Protector dos Namorados&lt;br /&gt;Trago uma fita no peito&lt;br /&gt;Coração tão amarrado&lt;br /&gt;Coração tão orgulhoso agora danço um pingado&lt;br /&gt;Pra louvar meu São Gonçalo&lt;br /&gt;Protector dos namorados&lt;br /&gt;Ora viva São Gonçalo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o derradeiro verso&lt;br /&gt;Que nesta casa eu canto&lt;br /&gt;Já desponta a madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Padre, Filho, Espírito Santo&lt;br /&gt;Já desponta a madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Padre, Filho, Espírito Santo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-3982439178962654517?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/3982439178962654517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=3982439178962654517' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/3982439178962654517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/3982439178962654517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/ora-viva-sao-goncalo.html' title='ORA VIVA SÃO GONÇALO'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvyP1-gyE7I/AAAAAAAAA-I/sekjBTCurqQ/s72-c/IMG_1204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-6079996904856543110</id><published>2009-11-11T23:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T23:27:37.163Z</updated><title type='text'>Para relaxar!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aevusB5XTFs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aevusB5XTFs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-6079996904856543110?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/6079996904856543110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=6079996904856543110' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/6079996904856543110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/6079996904856543110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-relaxar.html' title='Para relaxar!!'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-7119462079364919261</id><published>2009-11-11T23:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T23:25:07.678Z</updated><title type='text'>CULTURAS E HÁBITOS AFRICANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRicAEi3SH4/SvtGHvqjmbI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_pcT_ChyrAo/s1600-h/Mo%C3%A7ambique_mapa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRicAEi3SH4/SvtGHvqjmbI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_pcT_ChyrAo/s320/Mo%C3%A7ambique_mapa.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Respondendo ao "&lt;em&gt;desafio"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; dum comentário ao meu trabalho sobre o Tema das "Castanhas/Magusto", que a Joana escreveu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqui vai a minha resposta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De&amp;nbsp;Moçambique&lt;/strong&gt; de onde vim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Só há duas Estações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do Inverno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, seco e frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;calor com chuvas, no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em Nacala&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;onde eu cresci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nem Inverno existia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tempo,&amp;nbsp;meio "&lt;em&gt;Primavera"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Era o que eu conhecia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Castanhas&lt;/strong&gt;, só de caju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Com sabor tão especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Os "&lt;em&gt;cheiros",&lt;/em&gt; só do calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tão húmido, bem Tropical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Porque a beleza da Primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E o perfume das Flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Foi para mim novidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ao chegar a Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O meu João bem dizia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E tentava explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Que a Estação da Primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Era muito "&lt;em&gt;especial&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Mas... uma coisa é dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Outra o "poder viver"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elisa Pinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRicAEi3SH4/SvtFlS3tUYI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_7ZaHJtGGeU/s1600-h/caju2dp1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRicAEi3SH4/SvtFlS3tUYI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_7ZaHJtGGeU/s320/caju2dp1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqui em cima&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;os cajus e respectivas castanhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em baixo&lt;/em&gt;, &amp;nbsp;um bonito pôr de Sol, Africano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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MARTINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__z0FkJtdfPg/SvqR0g0CRYI/AAAAAAAACqU/GeM2OUJ6xX0/s1600-h/s_martinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402791034331743618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__z0FkJtdfPg/SvqR0g0CRYI/AAAAAAAACqU/GeM2OUJ6xX0/s200/s_martinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje comemora - se por todo o País o Dia de S. Martinho pois é uma das muitas  tradições de Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;Por toda sas aldeias, vilas e cidades, não haverá lar onde não se coma uma bela castanhinha assada ou cozida, acompanhada por uma gotinha de abafado, ginja ou vinho novo.&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia, ninguém se esquece dos aperitivos próprios desta época, mas era bom meditarmos um pouco na Bonita Acção praticada pelo nosso S. Martinho, que, ao ver passar o mendigo cheio de frio pegou na espada e cortou ao meio a sua capa para dar metada ao pedinte.&lt;br /&gt;Era bom que todos  seguissemos o exemplo deste Santo e ajudassemos, ao menos, com uma palavra de conforto os que se abeiram de nós, e que por vezes nos passam despercebidos.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a todos um bom dia de S. Martinho mas tenham cuidado!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Painel tirado da NET e existe na Associação Desportiva de Castelo de Vide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-4965979383940483173?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/4965979383940483173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=4965979383940483173' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/4965979383940483173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/4965979383940483173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/dia-de-s-martinho.html' title='DIA DE S. 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Teclar!'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-706003058813062843</id><published>2009-11-10T09:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:35:50.398Z</updated><title type='text'>O Egas e o Becas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dk7sIqzRWW0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dk7sIqzRWW0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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Becas'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-7632865599813330965</id><published>2009-11-10T00:19:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:01:02.709Z</updated><title type='text'>IMPÉRIOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SvizGdi6zrI/AAAAAAAAARk/rEhovZQBZEk/s1600-h/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402264676622585522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SvizGdi6zrI/AAAAAAAAARk/rEhovZQBZEk/s320/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Capelas populares chamadas "Império", existem em várias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/Sviyf8LS9FI/AAAAAAAAARc/lo9zbeeuWHQ/s1600-h/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402264014830105682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/Sviyf8LS9FI/AAAAAAAAARc/lo9zbeeuWHQ/s320/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; ilhas açorianas, com maior&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;predominância na Terceira, onde existem cerca de 70.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;A 1ª imagem é do mais antigo, o do Outeiro, data de 1670 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;São o ex-libris das celebrações ao Divino Espirito Santo, como se pode ver no da direita, mas as cortinas impedem a vista do interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SviyOJxDvxI/AAAAAAAAARU/6YhC3jnSU3E/s1600-h/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402263709240508178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SviyOJxDvxI/AAAAAAAAARU/6YhC3jnSU3E/s320/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bonito altar que é visivel pelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;friestas da porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/Svix95x5J3I/AAAAAAAAARM/M3iy-LjwSUM/s1600-h/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402263430071134066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/Svix95x5J3I/AAAAAAAAARM/M3iy-LjwSUM/s320/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-7632865599813330965?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SvizGdi6zrI/AAAAAAAAARk/rEhovZQBZEk/s72-c/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-3840788096750232374</id><published>2009-11-09T23:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:35:18.849Z</updated><title type='text'>Calendários!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvilEGCB4BI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/uFCRi4a1S_o/s1600-h/caracol+do+tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402249242788093970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvilEGCB4BI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/uFCRi4a1S_o/s400/caracol+do+tempo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Não levar a sério nunca o tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prevalece com um olhar de ironia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sobre os sinais da calendário,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inútil coleção dos dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há gesto nem passo detido,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vão é o sentido das datas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frente ao velho sono&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tudo é pequeno e cansativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não levar em conta nunca o tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não são os anos acumulados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que marcam a extensão de uma vida,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas a intensidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com que são vividos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto desconhecido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-3840788096750232374?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/3840788096750232374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=3840788096750232374' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/3840788096750232374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/3840788096750232374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/calendarios.html' title='Calendários!!'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvilEGCB4BI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/uFCRi4a1S_o/s72-c/caracol+do+tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-8832517131091422314</id><published>2009-11-09T22:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:28:16.455Z</updated><title type='text'>A IGREJA DE Nª SRª DA ENCARNAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bfa6c891ca9a5fc3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I96JqBPkmmNJdzyW4O1DUoLCCjsogbOMBGl0M8PxxZTRtMor_rSFzFsd-l1Y925CO6UnWjSvI6Y3LeSPTT1iRcf5mDUNQkdCnzQ1yWwanNM4T7zrFuWeVLdy7vUfNDmjY1fTKCiXZYv3oOs9U7SGi_NoKa7kBLvf-TsVCS8wlrDNn8KKXaNqUbvar2EH4cVadL4Idkb-W-AUowzHEua4Cjr-%26sigh%3Dupvh26DGJHpSl3amLiWSKTkluh8%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbfa6c891ca9a5fc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dn5eBlQpZhZWQUfYkS0yIr4jgBOI&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I96JqBPkmmNJdzyW4O1DUoLCCjsogbOMBGl0M8PxxZTRtMor_rSFzFsd-l1Y925CO6UnWjSvI6Y3LeSPTT1iRcf5mDUNQkdCnzQ1yWwanNM4T7zrFuWeVLdy7vUfNDmjY1fTKCiXZYv3oOs9U7SGi_NoKa7kBLvf-TsVCS8wlrDNn8KKXaNqUbvar2EH4cVadL4Idkb-W-AUowzHEua4Cjr-%26sigh%3Dupvh26DGJHpSl3amLiWSKTkluh8%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbfa6c891ca9a5fc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dn5eBlQpZhZWQUfYkS0yIr4jgBOI&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Numa das últimas tarde de sol, que tivemos há já uns dias, lembrei - me de visitar a Igreja de Nossa Senhora da Encarnação, a Padroeira de Leiria. Como a Igreja fica um pouco isolada, tive um certo receio em ir até lá, pois, segundo informações, é muitas vezes visitada por pessoas estranhas e com certas intenções!!! Por esta razão, peço desculpa por não mostrar a fachada da bela Igreja nem a sua riqueza interior. Logo que tenha companhia visitarei o interior do Templo, farei as fotos que faltam neste vídeo, e prometo colocá - las no blogue. Para quem não saiba, a Festa da Padroeira de Leiria celebra - se no dia 15 de Agosto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-8832517131091422314?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/8832517131091422314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=8832517131091422314' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8832517131091422314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8832517131091422314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/igreja-de-n-sr-da-encarnacao.html' title='A IGREJA DE Nª SRª DA ENCARNAÇÃO'/><author><name>Maria da Cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06089323681193161819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06293974082011008967'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-2205857159030840931</id><published>2009-11-09T20:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:27:55.735Z</updated><title type='text'>As Abelhas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Svh5T0WZeoI/AAAAAAAAA9I/jduSLEJMcDw/s1600-h/colmeia-flores-abelhas-mel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402201134407973506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Svh5T0WZeoI/AAAAAAAAA9I/jduSLEJMcDw/s400/colmeia-flores-abelhas-mel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A abelha mestra&lt;br /&gt;E as abelhinhas&lt;br /&gt;Estão todas prontinhas&lt;br /&gt;Pra ir para a festa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num zume que zume&lt;br /&gt;Lá vão para o jardim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brincar com a cravina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Valsar com o jasmim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da rosa pro cravo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do cravo pra rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da rosa pro favo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Volta pro cravo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venham ver como dão mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As abelhinhas do Céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autor Vinícius de Morais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-2205857159030840931?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/2205857159030840931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=2205857159030840931' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/2205857159030840931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/2205857159030840931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-abelhas.html' title='As Abelhas!'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Svh5T0WZeoI/AAAAAAAAA9I/jduSLEJMcDw/s72-c/colmeia-flores-abelhas-mel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-5512040920250980715</id><published>2009-11-09T20:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:02:01.823Z</updated><title type='text'>O CONQUISTADOR- DA VINCI-Eurovision 1989</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nwQ74tPrVFU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nwQ74tPrVFU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-5512040920250980715?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/5512040920250980715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=5512040920250980715' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5512040920250980715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5512040920250980715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-conquistador-da-vinci-eurovision-1989.html' title='O CONQUISTADOR- DA VINCI-Eurovision 1989'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-5546795843513652501</id><published>2009-11-09T15:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:38:31.406Z</updated><title type='text'>S. Martinho e o velho Mendigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I-o-92arab8/Svg3SOeAFOI/AAAAAAAACxI/yeHuD52-esk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 85px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I-o-92arab8/Svg3SOeAFOI/AAAAAAAACxI/yeHuD52-esk/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402128539292013794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-5546795843513652501?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/5546795843513652501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=5546795843513652501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5546795843513652501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/5546795843513652501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-martinho-e-o-velho-mendigo.html' title='S. 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Martinho comemora-se no dia 11 de Novembro.&lt;br /&gt;Diz a lenda que quando um cavaleiro romano andava a fazer a ronda, viu um velho mendigo cheio de fome e frio, porque estava quase nu.&lt;br /&gt;O dia estava chuvoso e frio, e o velhinho estava encharcado.&lt;br /&gt;O cavaleiro, chamado Martinho, era bondoso e gostava de ajudar as pessoas mais pobres. Então, ao ver aquele mendigo, ficou cheio de pena e cortou a sua grossa capa ao meio, com a espada.&lt;br /&gt;Depois deu a metade da capa ao mendigo e partiu.&lt;br /&gt;Passado algum tempo a chuva parou e apareceu no céu um lindo Sol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-4218468568545608319?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/4218468568545608319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=4218468568545608319' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/4218468568545608319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/4218468568545608319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/lenda-de-sao-martinho-verao-de-o-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02574678783342257677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10069036524115428233'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-8212963281075471324</id><published>2009-11-08T21:52:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:04:42.357Z</updated><title type='text'>IMPÉRIOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SvipxwcErYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vqarT_Xu7fU/s1600-h/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402253824668929250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SvipOy3jDOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-650QYO8dMY/s320/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-8212963281075471324?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/8212963281075471324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=8212963281075471324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8212963281075471324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/8212963281075471324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/imperios.html' title='IMPÉRIOS'/><author><name>Graciete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03303690451561930347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10458477218576197914'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqFDmu8Uq2U/SvipxwcErYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vqarT_Xu7fU/s72-c/Ilha+Terceira-+Junho+2009+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-2475015138724891982</id><published>2009-11-08T12:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:32:22.451Z</updated><title type='text'>POEMA-Francisco Rodrigues Lobo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sva3GYzCxpI/AAAAAAAAA9A/nJOjgooUH80/s1600-h/lirios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401706123441129106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sva3GYzCxpI/AAAAAAAAA9A/nJOjgooUH80/s400/lirios.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fermoso rio Liz, que entre arvoredos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ides detendo as águas vagarosas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Até que umas sobre outras de invejosas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ficam cobrindo o vão destes penedos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verdes lapas, que ao pé de altos rochedos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sois morada das Ninfas mais fermosas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fontes, árvores, ervas, lírios, rosas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em quem esconde Amor tantos segredos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se vós, livres de humano sentimento,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em quem não cabe escolha nem vontade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também às leis de Amor guardais respeito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como se há-de livrar meu pensamento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;De render alma, vida e liberdade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se conhece a razão de estar sujeito?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-2475015138724891982?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/2475015138724891982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=2475015138724891982' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/2475015138724891982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/2475015138724891982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/poema-francisco-rodrigues-lobo.html' title='POEMA-Francisco Rodrigues Lobo'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/Sva3GYzCxpI/AAAAAAAAA9A/nJOjgooUH80/s72-c/lirios.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-6950392143380265424</id><published>2009-11-06T10:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:50:01.032Z</updated><title type='text'>BOM FIM DE SEMANA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.photorkut.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photorkut.com/imagens/amizade/orkut-hi5-myspace_(91).gif" border="0" alt="Clique Aqui e veja mais imagens" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photorkut.com/" title="Recados animados"&gt;Recados animados&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-6950392143380265424?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/6950392143380265424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=6950392143380265424' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/6950392143380265424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/6950392143380265424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='BOM FIM DE SEMANA!'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-1439174462053727626</id><published>2009-11-05T22:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:16:56.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Fábula« A Perdiz e os Galos»</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvNXu6cNujI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/qDZ9iCsa0FM/s1600-h/f%C3%A1bulas.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400756841620552242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvNXu6cNujI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/qDZ9iCsa0FM/s400/f%C3%A1bulas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Perdiz e os Galos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entre certos galos incivilizados e pouco galantes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre em luta e turbulentos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estava uma perdiz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O seu sexo e hospitalidade,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da parte destes galos povo dado ao amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faziam-lhe esperar muita honestidade:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eles fariam as honras do galinheiro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta população, contudo, muitas vezes em fúria,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tendo pouco respeito pela dama estrangeira,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dava-lhe com frequência, horriveis bicadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao princípio ela afligiu-se ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas logo que viu esta tropa enraivecida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bater-se entre si e ferir-se os flancos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consolou-se. São os seus hábitos, disse ela:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não os acosemos, antes os lamentemos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Júpiter não formou todos os espíritos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segundo o mesmo modelo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há naturezas de galos e de perdiz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se dependesse de mim, eu passaria a minha vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em mais honesta companhia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dono destes lugares ordena de outro modo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agarra-nos com redes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aloja-nos com galos e corta-nos as asas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É apenas do homem que nos devemos queixar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fábula de La Fontaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-1439174462053727626?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/1439174462053727626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=1439174462053727626' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/1439174462053727626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/1439174462053727626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/fabula-perdiz-e-os-galos.html' title='Fábula« A Perdiz e os Galos»'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvNXu6cNujI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/qDZ9iCsa0FM/s72-c/f%C3%A1bulas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23524267.post-485583943186573840</id><published>2009-11-05T22:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:44:05.630Z</updated><title type='text'>ADIVINHAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvNTIbC-1oI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/BnSXYEcpDUU/s1600-h/a+Micas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400751782311679618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvNTIbC-1oI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/BnSXYEcpDUU/s400/a+Micas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tem casca bem guardada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ninguém lhe pode mexer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sózinha ou acompanhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em Novembro nos vem ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qual é coisa qual é ela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tem tres capas no Iverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A segunda é lustrosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A terceira é amargosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tenho camisa e casaco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem remendo nem buraco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estoiro como um foguete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se alguém no lume me mete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem da Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23524267-485583943186573840?l=projectoteclar.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/feeds/485583943186573840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23524267&amp;postID=485583943186573840' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/485583943186573840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23524267/posts/default/485583943186573840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://projectoteclar.blogspot.com/2009/11/adivinhas_05.html' title='ADIVINHAS'/><author><name>Margarida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07918864792150461168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03573560707980669629'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oioGVOaC_vM/SvNTIbC-1oI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/BnSXYEcpDUU/s72-c/a+Micas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>