tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60379656355157680842011-04-21T19:04:01.214-07:00os refugiados já passam de mil.3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-88533498731606171532008-06-09T09:57:00.000-07:002008-06-09T10:00:06.904-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SE1hZMHywFI/AAAAAAAAABs/taACaXA-UBA/s1600-h/agachado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209927429316067410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SE1hZMHywFI/AAAAAAAAABs/taACaXA-UBA/s400/agachado.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Proteger-se<br />Da proteção<br /><br />Hoje faz um sol melancólico desses de olhar pro horizonte<br />de seu lado mais baixo<br /><br />Não importa se.<br />Não sabe?<br /><br />e precisa parar de se colocar café-com-leite<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-8853349873160617153?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-63806418347090126732008-06-02T12:09:00.000-07:002008-06-02T15:40:34.284-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SER2zAHkVXI/AAAAAAAAABk/b7E33iYHe-k/s1600-h/mapa_metro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207417687724283250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SER2zAHkVXI/AAAAAAAAABk/b7E33iYHe-k/s400/mapa_metro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SERFuzX3VEI/AAAAAAAAABc/l4XjwMd62Ho/s1600-h/mapa_metro.jpg"></a><br /><br />entre caminhos –<br />os possíveis:<br />as portas<br /><br />(vãos)<br />quer dizer: não esqueça que há portas de saída<br /><br />sim, que há saídas<br />diante desse tabuleiro<br />desse movediço<br />dessa planosfera onde o erro não se inventa<br /><br />as saídas podem ser caminhos, as<br />saídas podem ser mais que</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-6380641834709012673?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-28900367411290134292008-05-28T08:13:00.000-07:002008-05-28T08:15:11.487-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SD12w9Oh3pI/AAAAAAAAABU/Xx6KLphFs4w/s1600-h/abandono_3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205447327751462546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SD12w9Oh3pI/AAAAAAAAABU/Xx6KLphFs4w/s400/abandono_3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Não fui eu</span></strong>. Foi ele que me deixou. Saiu de fino e encontrei um bilhete. Deixe-nos no plano das idéias. Dizia o bilhete, ele. Eu concordei. Ele já tinha saído, mesmo. Antes, não tinha futuros. Agora pode haver, pelo menos, um plano. Não fui eu foi ele que me abandonou. Tapa na cara, uma rasteira e um empurrão. Não era isso que você queria.</div><div align="justify">Disse. Perguntou. Respondeu.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-2890036741129013429?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-1119843137640450092008-05-26T11:04:00.000-07:002008-05-26T11:08:42.867-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SDr8BdOh3oI/AAAAAAAAABM/2vxEvJY5jHU/s1600-h/choque.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204749421335666306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/SDr8BdOh3oI/AAAAAAAAABM/2vxEvJY5jHU/s400/choque.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">PRECISAVA DE UM CHOQUE</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">então<br />peguei um <em>clips</em>,<br />desentortei e enfiei na tomada<br /><br />tomei um choque</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-111984313764045009?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-65204064023132646562008-03-08T14:11:00.001-08:002008-03-08T14:12:58.541-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R9MPPSMOyRI/AAAAAAAAABE/-1cu6N4-ZL8/s1600-h/fita.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175497152034425106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R9MPPSMOyRI/AAAAAAAAABE/-1cu6N4-ZL8/s400/fita.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p> </p><p>fria<br />diminuta:<br />é preciso saber<br />certas palavras e horas<br /><br />diz, diz:<br />não passas de uma<br />imbecil e sacode os ombros</p><p>não ela não pára</p><p>nem assim.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-6520406402313264656?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-6732632307791710242008-02-22T18:37:00.001-08:002008-02-22T18:39:14.076-08:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169999392428036002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R7-HDjqoj6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/NU9AXNut0ls/s400/Galinha.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Adornada de si, e carregava aquilo como um ovo.<br />Galinha ela. Protegendo ia.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Foi a primeira experiência de perda.<br /></strong>O fio não agüentou a força.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-673263230779171024?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-8475673640869905692008-02-07T13:32:00.000-08:002008-02-07T13:34:59.476-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R6t5Sh0-PXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WfwesmghxyQ/s1600-h/pes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164354756935564658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R6t5Sh0-PXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WfwesmghxyQ/s400/pes.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />despertar teia depois do sonho-água<br />você tem pés lindos, dizia<br />e a lama, meu bem, e a lama?<br />você precisa parar de ser tão autodestrutiva<br />assim: A U T O D E S T R U T I V A.<br /><br />os olhos secam e não há mais distinção<br />de tempos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-847567364086990569?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-1419733926547317952008-02-06T14:29:00.000-08:002008-02-06T14:33:03.243-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R6o1fR0-PWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e_FYmAKOQm8/s1600-h/n%C3%B3s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163998734211497314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R6o1fR0-PWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e_FYmAKOQm8/s400/n%C3%B3s.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>SEU NÓ<br />MEU NÓ<br /><br />NÓS.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-141973392654731795?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-62069908820160769102008-01-31T17:09:00.000-08:002008-01-31T17:12:46.031-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R6Jxzx0-PVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/UwRxkfcUcFo/s1600-h/Pega_seujorge.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161813257282796882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R6Jxzx0-PVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/UwRxkfcUcFo/s400/Pega_seujorge.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong>A GENTE ACHA O SEU JORGE MEIO MALA.<br />CAROLINA TAMBÉM ACHA.</strong><br /><br /><strong> E OLHA QUE ELA É MUUUITO SOSSEGADA...</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-6206990882016076910?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-62228827655943638222008-01-27T14:38:00.000-08:002008-01-27T14:43:39.794-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R50IwB0-PUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c52FLxKXwGw/s1600-h/retrovisor.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160290369253817666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R50IwB0-PUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c52FLxKXwGw/s400/retrovisor.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">ACREDITEI</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">PORQUE SERÁ PRECISO.</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-6222882765594363822?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-60487161803357288842008-01-23T09:39:00.000-08:002008-01-23T09:43:32.211-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R5d8dR0-PTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8LMLO8TXICE/s1600-h/de_inicio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158728740619828530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R5d8dR0-PTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8LMLO8TXICE/s400/de_inicio.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;">investir em jardins<br />livros, discos e poucas<br />roupas, parar de fumar<br />tomar mais chá, menos<br />café e comer<br />mais frutas – todas.<br /><br />correr muito atrás sem<br />freio sem ficar pratrás<br />cultivar afetos, não gastar<br />com bobagens, viajar, dançar<br />e amar demais porque pra isso ainda não existe remédio.<br /><br />voltar a fumar.</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-6048716180335728884?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037965635515768084.post-43686942983236715392008-01-22T18:14:00.000-08:002008-01-23T09:44:57.898-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R5ajZB0-PSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GULpUCVXM2c/s1600-h/vladivostok.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158490073582157090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUcFS9aSy1I/R5ajZB0-PSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GULpUCVXM2c/s400/vladivostok.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Parece que a guerra virou pessoal.</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Os refugiados já passam de mil.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">imagens. Natália Lemos</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">texto. Juliana Amato</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037965635515768084-4368694298323671539?l=emvladivostok.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>3x2 em Vladivostokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823723996247699385noreply@blogger.com3