tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42646254396628131232012-01-28T09:50:22.038-02:00Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.comBlogger14781100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-58604394189805518002012-01-28T09:50:00.000-02:002012-01-28T09:50:22.044-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MiB3Wqw1UD4/TyN2A7Z9MJI/AAAAAAAADzw/p4M0KkOzgMY/s1600/0+%C3%A1rvore,+torre,+caminhos,+alian%C3%A7a,+l%C3%ADrios.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MiB3Wqw1UD4/TyN2A7Z9MJI/AAAAAAAADzw/p4M0KkOzgMY/s400/0+%C3%A1rvore,+torre,+caminhos,+alian%C3%A7a,+l%C3%ADrios.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>ÁRVORE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ALIANÇA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LÍRIOS</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Enquanto o tempo vai passando</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu fico loucamente séria</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem me dera ser e não ser</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">De repente tudo fica velho</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Seriamente louco</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sobra pouco tempo pra não sei o que</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Saio da cama entro em coma</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mais pra zona que pra zen</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Até parece que foi ontem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Saudade do futuro eu juro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Longe daqui aqui mesmo meu bem</span><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: lime;">Rita Lee</span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R4G7hoqwQC8" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5860439418980551800?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-7103562449895881532012-01-27T09:26:00.000-02:002012-01-27T09:26:57.521-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8ETuapgsf4/TyKJG1qWTiI/AAAAAAAADzo/Wfu_RgBav5M/s1600/0+cruz,+estrelas,+crian%C3%A7a,+l%C3%ADrios,+%C3%A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8ETuapgsf4/TyKJG1qWTiI/AAAAAAAADzo/Wfu_RgBav5M/s400/0+cruz,+estrelas,+crian%C3%A7a,+l%C3%ADrios,+%C3%A2ncora.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CRUZ</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ESTRELAS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CRIANÇA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LÍRIOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ÂNCORA</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ela acreditava em anjo e, porque acreditava, eles existiam.</span><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Clarice Lispector</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-710356244989588153?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-28262518677995320252012-01-26T08:41:00.000-02:002012-01-26T08:41:29.411-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qxphjkThzis/TyCy_YbvtZI/AAAAAAAADzg/Lw1oqws1h9w/s1600/0+ratos%252C+caminhos%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qxphjkThzis/TyCy_YbvtZI/AAAAAAAADzg/Lw1oqws1h9w/s400/0+ratos%252C+caminhos%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>RATOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">A falta de amor é um grau de imbecilidade, porque o amor é a perfeição da consciência.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Rabindranath Tagore</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2826251867799532025?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-90960122829396509812012-01-25T10:22:00.000-02:002012-01-25T10:22:01.542-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aMStCr3IqhY/Tx_y7RQ0onI/AAAAAAAADzY/EUR8xEmWZhg/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+foice%252C+livro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="132" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aMStCr3IqhY/Tx_y7RQ0onI/AAAAAAAADzY/EUR8xEmWZhg/s400/0+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+foice%252C+livro.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>ESTRELAS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>FOICE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LIVRO</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">lembra o tempo&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que você sentia&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e sentir&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">era a forma mais sábia&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">de saber&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e você nem sabia?&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alice Ruiz</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-9096012282939650981?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-16403226009143825552012-01-24T09:23:00.000-02:002012-01-24T09:23:04.182-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hYugs3HE4s/Tx6Tz91tWoI/AAAAAAAADzQ/z3LTbpMJNXA/s1600/0+cegonha%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+%25C3%25A1vore%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hYugs3HE4s/Tx6Tz91tWoI/AAAAAAAADzQ/z3LTbpMJNXA/s400/0+cegonha%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+%25C3%25A1vore%252C+flores.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CEGONHA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ÁRVORE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>FLORES</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">O amor é a única flor que brota e cresce sem a ajuda das estações.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Khalil Gibran</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1640322600914382555?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-24596003953758772732012-01-23T09:43:00.000-02:002012-01-23T09:43:16.337-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gBFkPK3H3bc/Tx1GG5xaWoI/AAAAAAAADzI/Yn8fMi9oYe8/s1600/0+lua%252C+torre%252C+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="118" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gBFkPK3H3bc/Tx1GG5xaWoI/AAAAAAAADzI/Yn8fMi9oYe8/s400/0+lua%252C+torre%252C+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+flores.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAVALEIRO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>FLORES</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não é preciso consenso</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">nem arte,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">nem beleza ou idade:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">a vida é sempre dentro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e agora.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">(A vida é minha</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">para ser ousada.)</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A vida pode florescer</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">numa existência inteira.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas tem de ser buscada, tem de ser</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">conquistada.&nbsp;</span><br /><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lya Luft</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2459600395375877273?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-8094688024744534782012-01-22T11:09:00.000-02:002012-01-22T11:09:21.754-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slrf-katYpw/TxwIHYtye3I/AAAAAAAADzA/uwmjGriD8nM/s1600/12-Major-Hanged.Karma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slrf-katYpw/TxwIHYtye3I/AAAAAAAADzA/uwmjGriD8nM/s200/12-Major-Hanged.Karma.jpg" width="126" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sofro, Lídia, do medo do destino.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">A leve pedra que um momento ergue</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">As lisas rodas do meu carro, aterra</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Meu coração.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tudo quanto me ameace de mudar-me,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para melhor que seja, odeio e fujo.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deixem-me os deuses minha vida sempre</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sem renovar.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Meus dias, mas que um passe e outro passe</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ficando eu sempre quase o mesmo, indo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para a velhice como um dia entra</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">No anoitecer.</span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fernando Pessoa</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-809468802474453478?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-35658306515564444642012-01-21T10:21:00.000-02:002012-01-21T10:21:22.608-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nsgr1BCbOKM/TxqsJ6LibsI/AAAAAAAADy4/xGcUfFyMFLI/s1600/0+chicote%252C+nuvens%252C+navio%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="122" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nsgr1BCbOKM/TxqsJ6LibsI/AAAAAAAADy4/xGcUfFyMFLI/s400/0+chicote%252C+nuvens%252C+navio%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CHICOTE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>NUVENS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>NAVIO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LÍRIOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A paz invadiu o meu coração</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">De repente, me encheu de paz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Como se o vento de um tufão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Arrancasse meus pés do chão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Onde eu já não me enterro mais</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A paz fez um mar da revolução</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Invadir meu destino; A paz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Como aquela grande explosão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Uma bomba sobre o Japão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fez nascer o Japão da paz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu pensei em mim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu pensei em ti</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu chorei por nós</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que contradição</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Só a guerra faz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nosso amor em paz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu vim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Vim parar na beira do cais</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Onde a estrada chegou ao fim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Onde o fim da tarde é lilás</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Onde o mar arrebenta em mim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O lamento de tantos "ais"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Gilberto Gil</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de João Bosco</span><br /><span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cBEM4AZDtGs" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3565830651556444464?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-91638386060837055422012-01-20T10:55:00.000-02:002012-01-20T10:55:06.813-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDTYnR7Xxlw/TxljKNM-uXI/AAAAAAAADyw/ZD1YaVmluck/s1600/0+nuvens%252C+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+estrelas%252C+torre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDTYnR7Xxlw/TxljKNM-uXI/AAAAAAAADyw/ZD1YaVmluck/s400/0+nuvens%252C+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+estrelas%252C+torre.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>NUVENS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAVALEIRO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ESTRELAS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para que percorres inutilmente o céu inteiro à procura da tua estrela? Põe-na lá.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Vergílio Ferreira</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-9163838606083705542?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-77316307693914715352012-01-19T10:36:00.000-02:002012-01-19T10:36:16.536-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0z7K1apkPcY/TxgNrBodCAI/AAAAAAAADyo/ctCLxnydHM4/s1600/11-Major-Strenght..Oswald_Wirth.60%2525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0z7K1apkPcY/TxgNrBodCAI/AAAAAAAADyo/ctCLxnydHM4/s1600/11-Major-Strenght..Oswald_Wirth.60%2525.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Conhecer os outros é inteligência, conhecer-se a si próprio é verdadeira sabedoria. Controlar os outros é força, controlar-se a si próprio é verdadeiro poder.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lao-Tsé</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7731630769391471535?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-91649788872169758112012-01-18T10:59:00.000-02:002012-01-18T10:59:38.664-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgrgLp2vBBY/TxbBcJcoyVI/AAAAAAAADyg/clJ4M0hPLCs/s1600/08-Major-Justice.marselha.40%2525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgrgLp2vBBY/TxbBcJcoyVI/AAAAAAAADyg/clJ4M0hPLCs/s1600/08-Major-Justice.marselha.40%2525.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A primeira igualdade é a justiça.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Victor Hugo</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-9164978887216975811?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-36918466629073052902012-01-17T09:48:00.000-02:002012-01-17T09:48:20.130-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6xeZ-9LWIqw/TxVefs0L59I/AAAAAAAADyY/hOMjQD2ZTWs/s1600/0+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+cobra%252C+estrelas%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="141" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6xeZ-9LWIqw/TxVefs0L59I/AAAAAAAADyY/hOMjQD2ZTWs/s400/0+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+cobra%252C+estrelas%252C+flores.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>ÁRVORE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>PÁSSAROS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>COBRA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ESTRELAS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>FLORES</b></span> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Gorjeio é mais bonito do que canto porque nele se</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">inclui a sedução.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É quando a pássara está enamorada que ela gorjeia.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ela se enfeita e bota novos meneios na voz.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Seria como perfumar-se a moça para ver o namorado.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É por isso que as árvores ficam loucas se estão gorjeadas.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É por isso que as árvores deliram.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sob o efeito da sedução da pássara as árvores deliram.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E se orgulham de terem sido escolhidas para o concerto.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">As flores dessas árvores depois nascerão mais perfumadas.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Manoel de Barros</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3691846662907305290?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-76321999831185538162012-01-16T12:47:00.000-02:002012-01-16T12:47:36.561-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iloKN38agOc/TxQ3wTV51II/AAAAAAAADyQ/Xd1T8S1aUvk/s1600/0+sol%252C+montanha%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+foice%252C+raposa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="125" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iloKN38agOc/TxQ3wTV51II/AAAAAAAADyQ/Xd1T8S1aUvk/s400/0+sol%252C+montanha%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+foice%252C+raposa.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>MONTANHA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LÍRIOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>FOICE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>RAPOSA</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O justo é tranquilíssimo, o injusto é sempre muito solícito.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Epicuro</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7632199983118553816?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-38542818415845837362012-01-15T10:17:00.000-02:002012-01-15T10:17:14.529-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fe7yYXcEL0/TxLC5fjQfWI/AAAAAAAADyI/0EGmlCHjbbI/s1600/0+cobra%252C+sol%252C+lua%252C+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="118" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fe7yYXcEL0/TxLC5fjQfWI/AAAAAAAADyI/0EGmlCHjbbI/s400/0+cobra%252C+sol%252C+lua%252C+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>COBRA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ESTRELAS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Há no amor um momento de grandeza,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que é de inconsciência e de êxtase bendito:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">os dois corpos são toda a Natureza,&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">as duas almas são todo o Infinito.&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É um mistério de força e de surpresa!&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Estala o coração da terra aflito;&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">rasga-se em luz fecunda a esfera acesa,&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e de todos os astros rompe um grito.&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deus transmite o seu hálito aos amantes:&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">cada beijo é a sanção dos Sete Dias,&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e a Gênese fulgura em cada abraço;&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Porque, entre as duas bocas soluçantes,&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">rola todo o Universo, em harmonias&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e em florificações, enchendo o espaço!&nbsp;</span><br /><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Olavo Bilac</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3854281841584583736?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-43492072791308655612012-01-14T09:05:00.000-02:002012-01-14T09:05:02.346-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3pc5wGDpkE/TxFfzMuxQcI/AAAAAAAADyA/fc4eeNK0w-I/s1600/0+lua%252C+mar%252C+caminhos%252C+torre%252C+rios.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="141" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3pc5wGDpkE/TxFfzMuxQcI/AAAAAAAADyA/fc4eeNK0w-I/s400/0+lua%252C+mar%252C+caminhos%252C+torre%252C+rios.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>MAR</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>RIOS</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">A água me contou muitos segredos&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Guardou os meus segredos&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Refez os meus desenhos&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Trouxe e levou meus medos&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A grande mãe me viu num quarto cheio d'água&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Num enorme quarto lindo e cheio d'água&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E eu nunca me afogava&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O mar total e eu dentro do eterno ventre&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E a voz do meu pai, voz de muita águas&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Depois o rio passa&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu e água, eu e água&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cachoeira, lago, onda, gota&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Chuva miúda, fonte, neve, mar&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A vida que me é dada&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu e água&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Água&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lava as mazelas do mundo&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E lava a minha alma...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Caetano Veloso</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Maria Bethânia</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XlaJogr3A3U" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4349207279130865561?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-91040732894225019852012-01-13T10:03:00.000-02:002012-01-13T10:03:19.449-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyELORSi9Ew/TxAclm0E0cI/AAAAAAAADx4/C-PYvbmN1j0/s1600/0+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+nuvens%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cegonha%252C+caminhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyELORSi9Ew/TxAclm0E0cI/AAAAAAAADx4/C-PYvbmN1j0/s400/0+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+nuvens%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cegonha%252C+caminhos.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>PÁSSAROS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>NUVENS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CEGONHA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Carlos, sossegue, o amor&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">é isso que você está vendo:hoje beija, amanhã não beija,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">depois de amanhã é domingo</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e segunda-feira ninguém sabe&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o que será.</span><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Carlos Drummond de Andrade</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-9104073289422501985?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-49865060603346206572012-01-12T10:30:00.000-02:002012-01-12T10:30:11.937-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F-gG-3HTGY/Tw7Qm6ZlmRI/AAAAAAAADxw/6XhbGC8MOJM/s1600/0+lua%252C+peixe%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F-gG-3HTGY/Tw7Qm6ZlmRI/AAAAAAAADxw/6XhbGC8MOJM/s400/0+lua%252C+peixe%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>PEIXE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ALIANÇA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Minha aldeia é todo o mundo.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Todo o mundo me pertence.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Aqui me encontro e confundo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">com gente de todo o mundo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">que a todo o mundo pertence</span><span style="color: silver;">.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><strong><br /></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Bate o sol na minha aldeia</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">com várias inclinações.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Angulo novo, nova ideia;</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">outros graus, outras razões.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que os homens da minha aldeia</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #cccccc;">são centenas de milhões.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc;">Antonio Gedeão</span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4986506060334620657?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-23333994777557377192012-01-11T12:24:00.000-02:002012-01-11T12:24:29.982-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MoygyZhx0U/Tw2aRLTzHCI/AAAAAAAADxo/FumpEDFUDSs/s1600/0+cruz%252C+navio%252C+lua%252C+c%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="125" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MoygyZhx0U/Tw2aRLTzHCI/AAAAAAAADxo/FumpEDFUDSs/s400/0+cruz%252C+navio%252C+lua%252C+c%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CRUZ</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>NAVIO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LÍRIOS</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Enfim, depois de tanto erro passado&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tantas retaliações, tanto perigo&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eis que ressurge noutro o velho amigo&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nunca perdido, sempre reencontrado.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É bom sentá-lo novamente ao lado&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Com olhos que contêm o olhar antigo&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sempre comigo um pouco atribulado&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E como sempre singular comigo.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Um bicho igual a mim, simples e humano&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sabendo se mover e comover&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E a disfarçar com o meu próprio engano.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O amigo: um ser que a vida não explica</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que só se vai ao ver outro nascer</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E o espelho de minha alma multiplica...</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Vinicius de Moraes</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2333399477755737719?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-82884984333878906532012-01-10T12:59:00.000-02:002012-01-10T12:59:54.922-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N4y21jh4w8Y/TwxRs9cEZ2I/AAAAAAAADxg/gFyDxBVpCKo/s1600/0+cruz%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+foice%252C+cegonha%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N4y21jh4w8Y/TwxRs9cEZ2I/AAAAAAAADxg/gFyDxBVpCKo/s400/0+cruz%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+foice%252C+cegonha%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CRUZ</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAIXÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>FOICE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CEGONHA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nisto erramos: em ver a morte à nossa frente, como um acontecimento futuro, enquanto grande parte dela já ficou para trás. Cada hora do nosso passado pertence à morte.</span><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lucius Annaeus Seneca</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8288498433387890653?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-14333118486064629962012-01-09T11:18:00.000-02:002012-01-09T11:18:38.791-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qtsc7rm_MyY/TwromcojFeI/AAAAAAAADxY/z94HXa5NtRE/s1600/09-Major-Hermit.50%2525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qtsc7rm_MyY/TwromcojFeI/AAAAAAAADxY/z94HXa5NtRE/s1600/09-Major-Hermit.50%2525.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Acredita no experimentado.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Virgílio</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1433311848606462996?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-8457415907765056982012-01-08T10:19:00.000-02:002012-01-08T10:19:00.380-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGPEO74sjZo/TwmI2Uj7XNI/AAAAAAAADxQ/hiNIqC2BdOs/s1600/0+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGPEO74sjZo/TwmI2Uj7XNI/AAAAAAAADxQ/hiNIqC2BdOs/s400/0+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CRIANÇA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAVALEIRO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ÂNCORA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Grandes realizações são possíveis quando se dá importância aos pequenos começos.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lao-Tsé</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-845741590776505698?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-31058829458780161042012-01-07T10:28:00.000-02:002012-01-07T10:28:55.303-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_dj_7XQFNss/Twg5GQ9S6oI/AAAAAAAADxI/tna7M3DP8pU/s1600/0+montanha%252C+torre%252C+navio%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_dj_7XQFNss/Twg5GQ9S6oI/AAAAAAAADxI/tna7M3DP8pU/s400/0+montanha%252C+torre%252C+navio%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>MONTANHA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>NAVIO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CORAÇÃO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">O mundo inteiro está guardado em mim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">De Sarajevo aos templos de Pequim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não tenha medo de amar e ser feliz,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É o segredo divino do aprendiz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quero andar nas ruas que há em mim,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Conhecer esquinas do coração,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Desabar nos próprios botequins</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nos subúrbios da iluminação</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Na leveza do ser a beleza é voar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o Himalaia, o Himalaia, o Himalaia, o Himalaia,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o Himalaia inteiro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alquimia é reter as montanhas no olhar,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o Himalaia, o Himalaia, o Himalaia, o Himalaia,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o Himalaia inteiro</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O mundo inteiro está mudado em mim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Desde Soweto aos muros de Berlim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não tenha medo mudar é ser feliz,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É a terceira visão de um aprendiz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sou um rio das mágoas que há em mim,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cachoeira que desaba no mar,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oceano das vidas que vivi</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E de outras que virei navegar</span><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: lime;">Jorge Vercilo</span></div><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-kQpTQyKyHQ" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3105882945878016104?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-42042980820433414102012-01-06T11:30:00.000-02:002012-01-06T11:30:07.948-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpejWQKemj0/Twb11lE6tuI/AAAAAAAADxA/VFNAX3qKr3E/s1600/0+torre%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+estrelas%252C+cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpejWQKemj0/Twb11lE6tuI/AAAAAAAADxA/VFNAX3qKr3E/s400/0+torre%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+estrelas%252C+cruz.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>TORRE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CEGONHA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>ESTRELAS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CRUZ</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">no verso</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">do mapa</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">um verso</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">vai no vento</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">como se voar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">fosse destino</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">branca de susto</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">onde estrelas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">letras piscam</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">vai a folha</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que meu livre arbítrio</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">cata</span><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e ao catar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">me insiro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e me asterisco</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alice Ruiz (só para astrólogos II)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4204298082043341410?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-55270404213096569422012-01-05T09:44:00.000-02:002012-01-05T09:44:22.642-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8jNwy4zg4eU/TwWL2pY3qDI/AAAAAAAADw4/2h-jU-leAzA/s1600/0+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+lua%252C+chave%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="141" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8jNwy4zg4eU/TwWL2pY3qDI/AAAAAAAADw4/2h-jU-leAzA/s400/0+caminhos%252C+cavaleiro%252C+lua%252C+chave%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><b>CAMINHOS</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CAVALEIRO</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>LUA</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>CHAVE</b></span>, <span style="color: red;"><b>SOL</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nada como a noite&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Escurece&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E tudo se esclarece.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alice Ruiz</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5527040421309656942?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-88558228673273409302012-01-04T10:20:00.000-02:002012-01-04T10:20:06.269-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khzdZEBVtfY/TwRCOdpXMEI/AAAAAAAADws/miOgWj03VzI/s1600/0%252520CR%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="126" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khzdZEBVtfY/TwRCOdpXMEI/AAAAAAAADws/miOgWj03VzI/s400/0%252520CR%257E1.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span>,<span style="color: red;"><strong> LUA</strong></span>,<span style="color: red;"><strong> PÁSSAROS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div align="JUSTIFY"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">É pena que você pense</span></div><div align="JUSTIFY"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Que eu sou seu escravo</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Dizendo que eu sou seu marido</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> E não posso partir</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> 　</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div align="JUSTIFY"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Como as pedras imóveis na praia</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Eu fico ao seu lado sem saber</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Dos amores que a vida me trouxe</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> E eu não pude viver</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #eeeeee;">Eu perdi o meu medo</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> O meu medo, o meu medo da chuva</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Pois a chuva voltando</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Pra terra traz coisas do ar</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> 　</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Aprendi o segredo, o segredo</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> O segredo da vida</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> Vendo as pedras que choram sozinhas</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> No mesmo lugar...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div align="JUSTIFY"><span style="color: black;">　</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> .</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Raul Seixas</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8855822867327340930?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-85970033662569008332012-01-03T12:06:00.000-02:002012-01-03T12:06:24.952-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3kVNc9SBiE/TwMJrJ625MI/AAAAAAAADwg/4yRZD4AAsxw/s1600/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+casa%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3kVNc9SBiE/TwMJrJ625MI/AAAAAAAADwg/4yRZD4AAsxw/s400/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+casa%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+lua.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CASA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div align="JUSTIFY"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Uma casa deve ter varandas<br />Para sonhar, cantos para chorar, quartos para os segredos<br />E a ambivalência<br />Um amor precisa espaço de voar,<br />Liberdade para querer ficar,<br />Alegria, e algum desassossego<br />Contra o tédio.<br />Não se esqueçam os danos a cobrir,<br />O medo de partir, e o dom de surpreender<br />- que é a sua essência.</span> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: black;">. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> .</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> .</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> . </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> . </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> . </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"> .</span> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #eeeeee;">Lya Luft</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8597003366256900833?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-37318516036879505652012-01-02T08:48:00.000-02:002012-01-02T08:48:11.363-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MC8d9u97TtA/TwGKS5_7_7I/AAAAAAAADwU/4ehHPK1shVE/s1600/0+sol%252C+foice%252C+lua%252C+nuvens%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="113px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MC8d9u97TtA/TwGKS5_7_7I/AAAAAAAADwU/4ehHPK1shVE/s400/0+sol%252C+foice%252C+lua%252C+nuvens%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dias são dias, e noites</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">São noites e não dormi... </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Os dias a não te ver </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">As noites pensando em ti.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fernando Pessoa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3731851603687950565?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-48367300735589912012012-01-01T09:44:00.000-02:002012-01-01T09:44:08.140-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYABqK3sd_0/TwBF7x6mqVI/AAAAAAAADwI/hbYmLQMA5dU/s1600/0+rios%252C+caminhos%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+estrelas%252C+cegonha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="142px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYABqK3sd_0/TwBF7x6mqVI/AAAAAAAADwI/hbYmLQMA5dU/s400/0+rios%252C+caminhos%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+estrelas%252C+cegonha.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>RIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ser capaz, como um rio</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">que leva sozinho </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">a canoa que se cansa, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">de servir de caminho </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">para a esperança. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E de lavar do límpido </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">a mágoa da mancha, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">como o rio que leva e lava.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Crescer para entregar </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">na distância calada </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">um poder de canção, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">como o rio decifra </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o segredo do chão. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Thiago de Mello</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4836730073558991201?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-30246166131082295412011-12-31T09:15:00.000-02:002011-12-31T09:15:52.608-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5YX-effQxg/Tv6BvhxaksI/AAAAAAAADv8/XINjigQ3e2A/s1600/0+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+cruz%252C+caminhos%252C+trevo%252C+cegonha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="126px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5YX-effQxg/Tv6BvhxaksI/AAAAAAAADv8/XINjigQ3e2A/s400/0+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+cruz%252C+caminhos%252C+trevo%252C+cegonha.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ÁRVORE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TREVO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Vai, ano velho, vai de vez,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">vai com tuas dívidas </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">e dúvidas, vai, dobra a </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">esquina da sorte, e no trinta e um, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">à meia-noite, esgota o copo </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e a culpa do que nem me lembro </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e me cravou entre janeiro e dezembro. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Affonso Romano de Sant'Anna</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3024616613108229541?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-24519855982186484912011-12-30T09:29:00.000-02:002011-12-30T09:29:35.793-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omRbdSZlAgg/Tv2fcAbZwCI/AAAAAAAADvw/6xHMrZz28xM/s1600/0+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+trevo%252C+lua%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="132px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omRbdSZlAgg/Tv2fcAbZwCI/AAAAAAAADvw/6xHMrZz28xM/s400/0+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+trevo%252C+lua%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CRIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TREVO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que medo alegre, o de te esperar.</span> </div><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Clarice Lispector</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2451985598218648491?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-38862622708756619642011-12-29T10:54:00.000-02:002011-12-29T10:54:37.759-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEmOiHgFfSQ/Tvxh9PRySKI/AAAAAAAADvk/hB_U6Mki738/s1600/0+c%25C3%25A3o%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cruz%252C+ratos%252C+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEmOiHgFfSQ/Tvxh9PRySKI/AAAAAAAADvk/hB_U6Mki738/s400/0+c%25C3%25A3o%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cruz%252C+ratos%252C+lua.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O homem que não viu seu amigo chorar</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">ainda não chegou ao centro da experiência do amor. </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para um amigo não existe nenhum sentimento abstrato. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Todo sentimento é pressentido, trocado, comunicado. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem sabe conviver o outro, quem sabe transferir o coração? </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ninguém mais sabe tocar na chaga aberta: </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Entretanto todos têm uma chaga aberta. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Murilo Mendes</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3886262270875661964?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-37767349851955885682011-12-28T08:18:00.000-02:002011-12-28T08:18:51.287-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhwK2oMI_Dk/Tvrr9AG5UwI/AAAAAAAADvY/1hk4RfrVGlE/s1600/0+raposa%252C+nuvens%252C+chave%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="120px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhwK2oMI_Dk/Tvrr9AG5UwI/AAAAAAAADvY/1hk4RfrVGlE/s400/0+raposa%252C+nuvens%252C+chave%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>RAPOSA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Um sutil pensamento errôneo pode dar lugar a uma indagação frutífera que revela verdades de grande valor.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Isaac Asimov</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3776734985195588568?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-65009487353581624522011-12-27T09:50:00.000-02:002011-12-27T09:50:57.602-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufe5pU4zH9M/TvkvQjUhbjI/AAAAAAAADvM/vzsv7qINN24/s1600/0+lua%252C+cobra%252C+cegonha%252C+corujas%252C+raposa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufe5pU4zH9M/TvkvQjUhbjI/AAAAAAAADvM/vzsv7qINN24/s400/0+lua%252C+cobra%252C+cegonha%252C+corujas%252C+raposa.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>COBRA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORUJAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RAPOSA</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">olhar o mesmo olho</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">com outros olhos</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">em outro olhar</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">o mesmo olho</span><br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">nos mesmos olhos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o olhar do outro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">de olho</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alice Ruiz</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6500948735358162452?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-20848772690104836802011-12-26T09:11:00.000-02:002011-12-26T09:11:24.711-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzNAWlSFAWo/TvhVX0HiqgI/AAAAAAAADvA/t95R1jKG3dA/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+foice%252C+chave%252C+caminhos%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="128px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzNAWlSFAWo/TvhVX0HiqgI/AAAAAAAADvA/t95R1jKG3dA/s400/0+estrelas%252C+foice%252C+chave%252C+caminhos%252C+flores.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">É preciso muito pouco. A alegria está muito próxima. Mora no momento. Perdemos a alegria porque pensamos que ela virá no futuro, depois de algum evento portentoso que mudará a nossa vida.</span> </div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Rubem Alves</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2084877269010483680?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-65063264969110642862011-12-25T13:30:00.000-02:002011-12-25T13:30:23.565-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KUsRt6XCRs/Tvc_H_krCwI/AAAAAAAADu0/ycf4FKVzT6Y/s1600/0+cegonha%252C+estrelas%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KUsRt6XCRs/Tvc_H_krCwI/AAAAAAAADu0/ycf4FKVzT6Y/s400/0+cegonha%252C+estrelas%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+flores.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRIANÇA</strong><span style="color: #999999;">,</span></span><span style="color: #999999;"> </span><span style="color: red;"><strong>ÁRVORE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pois que reinaugurando essa criança</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">pensam os homens </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">reinaugurar a sua vida</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e começar novo caderno, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">fresco como o pão do dia;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">pois que nestes dias a aventura</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">parece em ponto de vôo, e parece</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que vão enfim poder</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">explodir suas sementes: </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que desta vez não perca esse caderno</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">sua atração núbil para o dente;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que o entusiasmo conserve vivas </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">suas molas, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e possa enfim o ferro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">comer a ferrugem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">o sim comer o não.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">João Cabral de Melo Neto</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6506326496911064286?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-89581533146740025322011-12-24T11:19:00.000-02:002011-12-24T11:19:44.498-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3b0ip5W06qU/TvXQWHbiwKI/AAAAAAAADuo/As8wy-Rv_y4/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+cruz%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores%252C+cegonha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="122px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3b0ip5W06qU/TvXQWHbiwKI/AAAAAAAADuo/As8wy-Rv_y4/s400/0+estrelas%252C+cruz%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores%252C+cegonha.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O meu tempo e o teu,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">transcendem qualquer medida. </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Além do amor, não há nada, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">amar é o sumo da vida.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">São mitos de calendário </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">tanto o ontem como o agora, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e o teu aniversário </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">é um nascer toda a hora. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Carlos Drummond de Andrade</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8958153314674002532?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-28669419086431680332011-12-23T11:51:00.000-02:002011-12-23T11:51:13.229-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbRp_3MnsDY/TvSGHhtxZlI/AAAAAAAADuc/aUQ21cxcC7w/s1600/0+nuvens%252C+navio%252C+foice%252C+caminhos%252C+chave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbRp_3MnsDY/TvSGHhtxZlI/AAAAAAAADuc/aUQ21cxcC7w/s400/0+nuvens%252C+navio%252C+foice%252C+caminhos%252C+chave.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você não pode mudar o vento, mas pode ajustar as velas do barco para chegar onde quer.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Confúcio</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2866941908643168033?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-75751005449169413702011-12-22T11:50:00.001-02:002011-12-22T11:50:57.910-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y02BdV796A0/TvM0kjmiN4I/AAAAAAAADuQ/Kljp5dyDNcI/s1600/0+torre%252C+caminhos%252C+cruz%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y02BdV796A0/TvM0kjmiN4I/AAAAAAAADuQ/Kljp5dyDNcI/s400/0+torre%252C+caminhos%252C+cruz%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">E desde então, sou porque tu és</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">E desde então és</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sou e somos...</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E por amor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Serei... Serás...Seremos...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pablo Neruda</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7575100544916941370?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-29809666152145016272011-12-21T12:18:00.000-02:002011-12-21T12:18:04.830-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TcX9PYNS8M/TvHpEdgSSLI/AAAAAAAADuE/ly4K7Ov6154/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+foice%252C+torre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TcX9PYNS8M/TvHpEdgSSLI/AAAAAAAADuE/ly4K7Ov6154/s400/0+estrelas%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+foice%252C+torre.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Matar o sonho é matarmo-nos. É mutilar a nossa alma. O sonho é o que temos de realmente nosso, de impenetravelmente e inexpugnavelmente nosso.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fernando Pessoa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2980966615214501627?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-34010863876113288922011-12-20T13:20:00.000-02:002011-12-20T13:20:41.911-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lapiHCcWyvY/TvCnCxNl7rI/AAAAAAAADt8/elN2-6pj3JU/s1600/0+c%25C3%25A3o%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+caminhos%252C+foice%252C+ratos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="125px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lapiHCcWyvY/TvCnCxNl7rI/AAAAAAAADt8/elN2-6pj3JU/s400/0+c%25C3%25A3o%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+caminhos%252C+foice%252C+ratos.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu perdi amigos, alguns para a morte... outros pela incapacidade de atravessar a rua.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Virginia Woolf</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3401086387611328892?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-88184209326819185782011-12-19T11:32:00.000-02:002011-12-19T11:32:36.368-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FafghxePLuQ/Tu87aSiiVLI/AAAAAAAADt0/BVZNHfgrO9o/s1600/0+nuvens%252C+foice%252C+jardim%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FafghxePLuQ/Tu87aSiiVLI/AAAAAAAADt0/BVZNHfgrO9o/s400/0+nuvens%252C+foice%252C+jardim%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>JARDIM</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">É tempo. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Faze tua cidade eterna, e nela habita:</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">antes que venham ventos, e te levem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">do peito o amor — este tão belo amor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">que dá grandeza e graça à tua vida.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Thiago de Mello</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8818420932681918578?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-34062844013514843312011-12-18T10:52:00.000-02:002011-12-18T10:52:28.156-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFTj5aXNR_0/Tu3hMPHLI9I/AAAAAAAADts/FCOXkdu1J3M/s1600/0+lua%252C+chave%252C+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="122" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFTj5aXNR_0/Tu3hMPHLI9I/AAAAAAAADts/FCOXkdu1J3M/s400/0+lua%252C+chave%252C+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">É tão fundo o silêncio entre as estrelas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nem o som da palavra se propaga,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nem o canto das aves milagrosas.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas lá, entre as estrelas, onde somos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Um astro recriado, é que se ouve</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O íntimo rumor que abre as rosas.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">José Saramago</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3406284401351484331?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-25940532586005624382011-12-17T12:08:00.000-02:002011-12-17T12:08:42.912-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_tyjyXZKMs/TuygjzLXZPI/AAAAAAAADtk/LSReArx7GUY/s1600/10+20+17+6+19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="147" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_tyjyXZKMs/TuygjzLXZPI/AAAAAAAADtk/LSReArx7GUY/s400/10+20+17+6+19.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>RODA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>JULGAMENTO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ENAMORADOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você pra mim foi o sol</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">De uma noite sem fim</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que acendeu o que sou</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E renasceu tudo em mim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Agora eu sei muito bem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que eu nasci só pra ser</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sua parceira, seu bem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E só morrer de prazer</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Caso do acaso</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Bem marcado em cartas de tarôt</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Meu amor, esse amor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">De cartas claras sobre a mesa</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É assim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Signo do destino</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que surpresa ele nos preparou</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Meu amor, nosso amor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Estava escrito nas estrelas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tava, sim</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você me deu atenção</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E tomou conta de mim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Por isso minha intenção</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É prosseguir sempre assim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pois sem você, meu tesão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não sei o que eu vou ser</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Agora preste atenção</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quero casar com você</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Arnaldo Black e Carlos Rennó </span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Tetê Espíndola</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Flash back de1985...</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V4M1-h3z_JY" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2594053258600562438?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-3696443491278343772011-12-16T11:19:00.000-02:002011-12-16T11:19:41.509-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhDX2iT6Az8/TutEiSE0bHI/AAAAAAAADtc/TpWM5TUZAw4/s1600/0+ratos%252C+foice%252C+sol%252C+estrelas%252C+navio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhDX2iT6Az8/TutEiSE0bHI/AAAAAAAADtc/TpWM5TUZAw4/s400/0+ratos%252C+foice%252C+sol%252C+estrelas%252C+navio.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se um marinheiro é mar,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">dourado mar amoroso cuja presença é cântico,</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">não quero a cidade feita de sonhos cinzas;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">quero só ir ao mar onde me alague,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">barca sem norte,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">corpo sem norte afundar-me em sua luz dourada.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Luis Cernuda</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-369644349127834377?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-63866272921337151232011-12-15T11:05:00.000-02:002011-12-15T11:05:15.143-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xKSedUBo_M/TunviRWqpKI/AAAAAAAADtU/VHhoHL79mMM/s1600/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+estrelas%252C+cartas%252C+cavaleiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="142px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xKSedUBo_M/TunviRWqpKI/AAAAAAAADtU/VHhoHL79mMM/s400/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+estrelas%252C+cartas%252C+cavaleiro.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CARTA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu pronuncio teu nome</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">nas noites escuras,</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">quando vêm os astros</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">beber na lua</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e dormem nas ramagens</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">das frondes ocultas.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E eu me sinto oco</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">de paixão e de música.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Louco relógio que canta</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">mortas horas antigas. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu pronuncio teu nome,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">nesta noite escura,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e teu nome me soa</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">mais distante que nunca.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mais distante que todas as estrelas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e mais dolente que a mansa chuva.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Frederico Garcia Lorca</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6386627292133715123?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-7088464700870948592011-12-14T11:44:00.000-02:002011-12-14T11:44:40.860-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWC1zzsW9uw/Tuimx6LQYyI/AAAAAAAADtM/T5Ipntq3FCw/s1600/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+lua%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+ratos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWC1zzsW9uw/Tuimx6LQYyI/AAAAAAAADtM/T5Ipntq3FCw/s400/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+lua%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+ratos.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">cada saudade um buraco</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">um oco</span> </div><span style="color: black;">............</span><span style="color: #cccccc;">um vazio</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">..........................</span><span style="color: #cccccc;">um furo</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">emental meu caro watson:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">coração é isso</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.............</span><span style="color: #cccccc;">um queijo suíço</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Líria Porto</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-708846470087094859?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-39453403805589150842011-12-13T11:52:00.000-02:002011-12-13T11:52:57.712-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DDy3sWhY5g/TudXcHWrpFI/AAAAAAAADtE/bKuznaR2Nyc/s1600/0+caminhos%252C+chave%252C+foice%252C+obst%25C3%25A1culos%252C+nuvens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="125" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DDy3sWhY5g/TudXcHWrpFI/AAAAAAAADtE/bKuznaR2Nyc/s400/0+caminhos%252C+chave%252C+foice%252C+obst%25C3%25A1culos%252C+nuvens.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>OBSTÁCULOS</strong></span>,<span style="color: red;"><strong> NUVENS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não deixes portas entreabertas,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Escancare-as</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ou bata-as de vez.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pelos vãos, brechas e fendas</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Passam apenas semiventos,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Meias verdades</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">E muita insensatez.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Flora Figueiredo</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3945340380558915084?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-50939259012936486692011-12-12T11:33:00.001-02:002011-12-12T11:33:30.929-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vmwuu4iP7CA/TuYBdLZ-fOI/AAAAAAAADs8/Z_gHMBBploE/s1600/16-Major-Tower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="193" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vmwuu4iP7CA/TuYBdLZ-fOI/AAAAAAAADs8/Z_gHMBBploE/s320/16-Major-Tower.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MUNDO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quanto mais me despedaço, mais fico inteira e serena.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cecília Meireles</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5093925901293648669?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-77424444894338725752011-12-11T11:54:00.000-02:002011-12-11T11:54:14.116-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pbZO6Oq7U9s/TuS1AnG7GTI/AAAAAAAADs0/HuRZwbT_WM8/s1600/0+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+nuvens%252C+corujas%252C+lua%252C+urso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="132px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pbZO6Oq7U9s/TuS1AnG7GTI/AAAAAAAADs0/HuRZwbT_WM8/s400/0+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+nuvens%252C+corujas%252C+lua%252C+urso.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORUJAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>URSO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não haverá um equívoco em tudo isso?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O que será em verdade transparência</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se a matéria que me vê é opacidade?</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nesta manhã sou e não sou minha paisagem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Terra e claridade se confundem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E o que me vê</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não sabe de si mesmo a sua imagem.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Hilda Hilst</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7742444489433872575?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-64925083026560220872011-12-10T13:09:00.000-02:002011-12-10T13:09:22.255-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DeMsF_49YNg/TuN0IAhTWsI/AAAAAAAADss/_Ob-ysTrNX0/s1600/0+chicote%252C+cruz%252C+foice%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+flores%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="105" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DeMsF_49YNg/TuN0IAhTWsI/AAAAAAAADss/_Ob-ysTrNX0/s400/0+chicote%252C+cruz%252C+foice%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+flores%252C+sol.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se alguém disser pra você não cantar</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deixar seu sonho ali pro uma outra hora</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que a segurança exige medo</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que quem tem medo Deus adora</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se alguém disser pra você não dançar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que nessa festa você tá de fora</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que você volte pro rebanho.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não acredite, grite, sem demora...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu quero ser feliz Agora!</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se alguém vier com papo perigoso de dizer que é preciso paciência pra viver.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que andando ali quieto</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Comportado, limitado</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Só coitado, você não vai se perder</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que manso imitando uma boiada, você vai boca fechada pro curral sem merecer</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que Deus só manda ajuda a quem se ferre, e quando o guarda-chuva emperra certamente vai chover.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se joga na primeira ousadia, que tá pra nascer o dia do futuro que te adora.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E bota o microfone na lapela, olha pra vida e diz pra ela...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu quero ser feliz agora! </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: lime;">Oswaldo Montenegro</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7AHNguQ8fus" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6492508302656022087?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-74544516245685407132011-12-09T12:07:00.000-02:002011-12-09T12:07:02.536-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AoxXyd2Jbs/TuIU_6ZrtnI/AAAAAAAADsk/LRY-hiXbwEM/s1600/0+lua%252C+rios%252C+montanha%252C+mar%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="143px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AoxXyd2Jbs/TuIU_6ZrtnI/AAAAAAAADsk/LRY-hiXbwEM/s400/0+lua%252C+rios%252C+montanha%252C+mar%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MAR</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O rio não quer chegar, mas ficar largo e profundo...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Guimarães Rosa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7454451624568540713?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-82103311537241920182011-12-08T10:50:00.000-02:002011-12-08T10:50:42.593-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntWFYCu-nhE/TuCxyarZd4I/AAAAAAAADsc/2Wum4sTGGFs/s1600/0+lua%252C+torre%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+navio%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="140px" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntWFYCu-nhE/TuCxyarZd4I/AAAAAAAADsc/2Wum4sTGGFs/s400/0+lua%252C+torre%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+navio%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5DxiUkWfYJo" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8210331153724192018?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-81154126105964242552011-12-07T12:11:00.000-02:002011-12-07T12:11:43.505-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4pwj3IHqL6U/Tt9y0UzzTAI/AAAAAAAADsU/A6JmNubYLaI/s1600/0+Barraca+Cigana%252C+Roda+da+Sorte%252C+Estrada+do+Cigano%252C+Viagem%252C+Ovo-Nascimento.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="148px" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4pwj3IHqL6U/Tt9y0UzzTAI/AAAAAAAADsU/A6JmNubYLaI/s400/0+Barraca+Cigana%252C+Roda+da+Sorte%252C+Estrada+do+Cigano%252C+Viagem%252C+Ovo-Nascimento.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>BARRACA CIGANA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RODA DA SORTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRADA DO CIGANO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>VIAGEM</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>OVO-NASCIMENTO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Partir!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nunca voltarei, </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nunca voltarei porque nunca se volta. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O lugar a que se volta é sempre outro, </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A gare a que se volta é outra. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Já não está a mesma gente, nem a mesma luz, nem a mesma filosofia.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fernando Pessoa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8115412610596424255?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-18121497870518742672011-12-06T13:19:00.000-02:002011-12-06T13:19:46.723-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9x5e4gxcEc/Tt4x19R5rjI/AAAAAAAADsM/DX-QZRn0wc0/s1600/0+lua%252C+nuvens%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+estrelas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="132px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9x5e4gxcEc/Tt4x19R5rjI/AAAAAAAADsM/DX-QZRn0wc0/s400/0+lua%252C+nuvens%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+estrelas.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">É necessário ter o caos cá dentro para gerar uma estrela.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Friedrich Nietzsche</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1812149787051874267?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-80722215727639345322011-12-05T13:10:00.000-02:002011-12-05T13:10:00.422-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-knXTASVd6z0/Ttzd52R7_jI/AAAAAAAADsE/VOBGTOhghcg/s1600/0+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+lua%252C+ratos%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+caminhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="142px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-knXTASVd6z0/Ttzd52R7_jI/AAAAAAAADsE/VOBGTOhghcg/s400/0+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+lua%252C+ratos%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+caminhos.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não é o perfeito, mas o imperfeito, que precisa de amor.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oscar Wilde</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8072221572763934532?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-78021266336699037602011-12-04T12:34:00.000-02:002011-12-04T12:34:38.371-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xke0p9cVYCU/TtuC8slNJuI/AAAAAAAADr8/MF2QP1l7Uhw/s1600/0+torre%252C+ventos%252C+magia%252C+chave%252C+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="143px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xke0p9cVYCU/TtuC8slNJuI/AAAAAAAADr8/MF2QP1l7Uhw/s400/0+torre%252C+ventos%252C+magia%252C+chave%252C+lua.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>VENTOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MAGIA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora das Tempestades</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">E dos mistérios originais</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quando tu chegas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A terra treme do lado esquerdo </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Trazes a assombração</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">As conjugações fatais</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E as vozes negras da noite</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora do meu espanto </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e do meu medo</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora das Marés Vivas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e&nbsp;das praias batidas pelo vento </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora do Vento Norte</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Com teu manto de sal e espuma</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Há uma lua do avesso quando tu chegas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Há um poema escrito</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Em página nenhuma</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quando Caminhas sobre as águas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora dos Sete Mares</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">conjugação de fogo e luz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E no entanto eclipse</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Trazes a linha magnética da minha Vida</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora da minha Morte</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quando tu chegas começa a música</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora dos Cabelos de Alga</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Onde se escondem as Divindades</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Trazes o mar as chuvas as procelas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Batem as sílabas da noite</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Batem os sons, os signos, os sinais</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E és tu a voz que dita</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Trazes a festa e a despedida</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora dos instantes </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Com sua Rosa dos Ventos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E teu cruzeiro do Sul</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora dos Navegantes</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Com teu astrolábio</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e a tua errância </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tudo em ti é partida</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tudo em ti é distância</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora do Vento</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Com teu cavalo cor do acaso</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Teu chicote, tua ternura</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sobre a tristeza e a agonia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Galopas no meu sangue</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Com teu cateter chamado</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pégaso</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora dos teoremas </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E dos relâmpagos marinhos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora das Tempestades</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E dos líquidos caminhos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quando tu chegas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dançam as Divindades</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E tudo é uma alquimia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tudo em ti é Milagre</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Senhora da Energia !</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Manuel Alegre</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Declamado por Maria Bethânia</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dHIXe-zVWEA" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7802126633669903760?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-28398633035683591402011-12-03T12:46:00.000-02:002011-12-03T12:46:32.031-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sx8j9NTlF1Y/TtozeV-pO-I/AAAAAAAADr0/uUTmzKIFJ14/s1600/0+cruz%252C+chicote%252C+foice%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="120px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sx8j9NTlF1Y/TtozeV-pO-I/AAAAAAAADr0/uUTmzKIFJ14/s400/0+cruz%252C+chicote%252C+foice%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem é ateu e viu milagres como eu</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sabe que os deuses sem Deus</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não cessam de brotar, nem cansam de esperar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E o coração que é soberano e que é senhor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não cabe na escravidão, não cabe no seu não</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não cabe em si de tanto sim</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É pura dança e sexo e glória, e paira para além da história</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobá ia lá e via</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobahia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Xangô manda chamar Obatalá guia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mamãe Oxum chora lagrimalegria</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pétalas de Iemanjá Iansã-Oiá ia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobá ia lá e via</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobahia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Obá</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É no xaréu que brilha a prata luz do céu</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E o povo negro entendeu que o grande vencedor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se ergue além da dor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tudo chegou sobrevivente num navio</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem descobriu o Brasil?</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Foi o negro que viu a crueldade bem de frente</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E ainda produziu milagres de fé no extremo ocidente</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobá ia lá e via</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobahia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Xangô manda chamar Obatalá guia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mamãe Oxum chora lagrimalegria</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pétalas de Iemanjá Iansã-Oiá ia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobá ia lá e via</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobahia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Obá</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ojuobá ia lá e via...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem é ateu...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Caetano Veloso</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/w3DkvHx65x4" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2839863303568359140?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-62765553677786384142011-12-02T13:30:00.000-02:002011-12-02T13:30:27.788-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88K6Q645IyE/Ttjt2zotTwI/AAAAAAAADrs/6razZMuXJUI/s1600/0+foice%252C+caminhos%252C+navio%252C+estrelas%252C+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="122px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88K6Q645IyE/Ttjt2zotTwI/AAAAAAAADrs/6razZMuXJUI/s400/0+foice%252C+caminhos%252C+navio%252C+estrelas%252C+lua.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <strong><span style="color: red;">ESTRELA</span><span style="color: red;">S</span></strong>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">É preciso partir</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">é preciso chegar</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">é preciso partir é preciso chegar... </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ah, como esta vida é urgente!</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">No entanto</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">eu gostava mesmo era de partir...</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e - até hoje - quando acaso embarco</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">para alguma parte</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">acomodo-me no meu lugar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">fecho os olhos e sonho:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">viajar, viajar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">mas para parte nenhuma...</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">viajar indefinidamente...</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">como uma nave espacial perdida entre as estrelas.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mario Quintana</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6276555367778638414?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-42103507668630479382011-12-01T11:40:00.000-02:002011-12-01T11:40:12.784-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blB8UTzcyBw/TteCqBsN6EI/AAAAAAAADrk/PfJvINpCdc8/s1600/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+caminhos%252C+flores%252C+chicote%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="113px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blB8UTzcyBw/TteCqBsN6EI/AAAAAAAADrk/PfJvINpCdc8/s400/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+caminhos%252C+flores%252C+chicote%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O amor, esse sufoco,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">agora há pouco era muito,</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">agora, apenas um sopro.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ah, troço de louco,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">corações trocando rosas,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e socos.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Paulo Leminski</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4210350766863047938?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-87353503607417333282011-11-30T11:46:00.000-02:002011-11-30T11:46:14.648-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_75iK4NI0s4/TtYyvEwORLI/AAAAAAAADrc/GUj-olnJuc0/s1600/0+montanha%252C+foice%252C+carta%252C+navio%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="126px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_75iK4NI0s4/TtYyvEwORLI/AAAAAAAADrc/GUj-olnJuc0/s400/0+montanha%252C+foice%252C+carta%252C+navio%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CARTA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ALIANÇA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Uma palavra caída</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">das montanhas dos instantes</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">desmancha todos os mares</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e une as terras mais distantes.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cecília Meireles</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8735350360741733328?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-11904537348735655312011-11-29T10:56:00.000-02:002011-11-29T10:56:56.898-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5Hbw1LURAc/TtTVdcgp2tI/AAAAAAAADrU/L7uPxm0x6Bs/s1600/0+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+chave%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="131px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5Hbw1LURAc/TtTVdcgp2tI/AAAAAAAADrU/L7uPxm0x6Bs/s400/0+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+chave%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CRIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Aprenda a gostar de você, a cuidar de você e, principalmente, a gostar de quem também gosta de você.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mario Quintana</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1190453734873565531?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-73450274349712903592011-11-28T12:26:00.000-02:002011-11-28T12:26:53.132-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ztq9Jn4UaGE/TtOY9raw3II/AAAAAAAADrM/qmIll6gwNAw/s1600/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cavalo%252C+lirios%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="145px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ztq9Jn4UaGE/TtOY9raw3II/AAAAAAAADrM/qmIll6gwNAw/s400/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cavalo%252C+lirios%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a%252C+flores.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ALIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;">A amizade é uma predisposição recíproca que torna dois seres igualmente ciosos da felicidade um do outro.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: silver;">Platão</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7345027434971290359?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-13177916567202876902011-11-27T12:43:00.000-02:002011-11-27T12:43:27.302-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9mW1XiUcx34/TtJLriUkeDI/AAAAAAAADrE/FBwMiAY3ei8/s1600/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o+cigano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="200px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9mW1XiUcx34/TtJLriUkeDI/AAAAAAAADrE/FBwMiAY3ei8/s200/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o+cigano.jpg" width="116px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO CIGANO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Amar-te por amar-te: sem agora</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sem amanhã, sem ontem, sem mesquinha </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Esperança de amor, sem causa ou rumo.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Aurélio Buarque de Holanda</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1317791656720287690?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-3911102591395810192011-11-26T13:44:00.000-02:002011-11-26T13:44:32.659-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNGN48c7ZwE/TtEH0xG7T9I/AAAAAAAADq8/0N1i5c0cJNg/s1600/0+chicote%252C+cruz%252C+foice%252C+lua%252C+torre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="128px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNGN48c7ZwE/TtEH0xG7T9I/AAAAAAAADq8/0N1i5c0cJNg/s400/0+chicote%252C+cruz%252C+foice%252C+lua%252C+torre.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se eu quiser falar com Deus</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que ficar a sós</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que apagar a luz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que calar a voz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que encontrar a paz</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que folgar os nós</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dos sapatos, da gravata</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dos desejos, dos receios</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que esquecer a data</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que perder a conta</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que ter mãos vazias</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ter a alma e o corpo nus</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se eu quiser falar com Deus</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que aceitar a dor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que comer o pão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que o diabo amassou</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que virar um cão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que lamber o chão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dos palácios, dos castelos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Suntuosos do meu sonho</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que me ver tristonho</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que me achar medonho</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E apesar de um mal tamanho</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alegrar meu coração</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se eu quiser falar com Deus</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que me aventurar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que subir aos céus</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sem cordas pra segurar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tenho que dizer adeus</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dar as costas, caminhar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Decidido, pela estrada</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que ao findar vai dar em nada</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Do que eu pensava encontrar</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Gilberto Gil</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3eKnerBU4HY" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-391110259139581019?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-89517935156638890672011-11-25T12:51:00.000-02:002011-11-25T12:51:00.299-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB240-iFED8/Ts-qF7EVMsI/AAAAAAAADq0/ApYjzvfLWOk/s1600/0+navio%252C+cegonha%252C+cavaleiro%252C+cruz%252C+caminhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="133px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB240-iFED8/Ts-qF7EVMsI/AAAAAAAADq0/ApYjzvfLWOk/s400/0+navio%252C+cegonha%252C+cavaleiro%252C+cruz%252C+caminhos.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem virá ao meu encontro</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">na rua que cruza com a minha?</span></div><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ângulos do acaso,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">encruzilhadas do tempo,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">cotovelos do espaço,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">face a face com o inédito,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">sustos com o irreconhecível,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">encontros com o imprevisto:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">esquinas do mundo.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A vida mora nas esquinas.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Guilherme de Almeida</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8951793515663889067?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-11983068592289154432011-11-24T23:29:00.000-02:002011-11-24T23:29:18.125-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bwLuincoNY/Ts7uSP6gU7I/AAAAAAAADqs/xui15TYknGE/s1600/0+sol%252C+torre%252C+cavaleiro%252C+lua%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="127px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bwLuincoNY/Ts7uSP6gU7I/AAAAAAAADqs/xui15TYknGE/s400/0+sol%252C+torre%252C+cavaleiro%252C+lua%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Em tudo o que fizeres sê tu o senhor.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eclesiástico 33,23</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1198306859228915443?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-60044990086146349242011-11-23T11:13:00.000-02:002011-11-23T11:13:49.406-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkgF9iALtXk/TszwpnBLSDI/AAAAAAAADqk/O0jcPWYg50k/s1600/0+cavaleiro%252C+lua%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+chave%252C+estrelas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="126px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkgF9iALtXk/TszwpnBLSDI/AAAAAAAADqk/O0jcPWYg50k/s400/0+cavaleiro%252C+lua%252C+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+chave%252C+estrelas.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não brilharia a estrela</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ó bela</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sem noite por detrás</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Chico Buarque</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6004499008614634924?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-52168513425688329892011-11-22T11:51:00.000-02:002011-11-22T11:51:18.666-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZY92BJGJRQ/TsuoCIwKpDI/AAAAAAAADqc/vAzFwGM-y_A/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a%252C+nuvens%252C+urso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="131px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZY92BJGJRQ/TsuoCIwKpDI/AAAAAAAADqc/vAzFwGM-y_A/s400/0+estrelas%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+alian%25C3%25A7a%252C+nuvens%252C+urso.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ALIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>URSO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">No amor nunca os pratos da balança estão equilibrados. E como a essência do amor é etérea, quem pesa mais é quem ama menos.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Vergílio Ferreira</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5216851342568832989?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-81698705306741493702011-11-21T11:51:00.000-02:002011-11-21T11:51:48.339-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivjrthyd5mM/TspWawgq2lI/AAAAAAAADqU/S9EhmfRZQyY/s1600/0+chicote%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+estrelas%252C+cruz%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="136px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivjrthyd5mM/TspWawgq2lI/AAAAAAAADqU/S9EhmfRZQyY/s400/0+chicote%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+estrelas%252C+cruz%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O meu esporte único é a luta corpo a corpo com o</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">meu Anjo da Guarda.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lutamos tanto pelo que queremos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que no final ficaremos redondamente mortos no chão,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para maior alívio de Nosso Senhor,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para sempre livre de nós dois!</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mario Quintana</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8169870530674149370?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-25136525914550254112011-11-20T13:26:00.000-02:002011-11-20T13:26:45.514-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LzYobudFY/TskbKSGvPEI/AAAAAAAADqM/MqzCp-fFbgk/s1600/0+foice%252C+navio%252C+lua%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="128px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LzYobudFY/TskbKSGvPEI/AAAAAAAADqM/MqzCp-fFbgk/s400/0+foice%252C+navio%252C+lua%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não busques para lá.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O que é, és tu. </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Está em ti. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Em tudo. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A gota esteve na nuvem. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Na seiva. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">No sangue. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Na terra. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E no rio que se abriu no mar. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E no mar que se coalhou em mundo. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tu tiveste um destino assim. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Procura o mar. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dá-te à sede das praias </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dá-te à boca azul do céu </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas foge de novo à terra. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas não toques nas estrelas. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Volve de novo a ti. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Retoma-te. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cecília Meireles</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2513652591455025411?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-47383545034139749952011-11-19T12:16:00.000-02:002011-11-19T12:16:02.111-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1OXJHHJCFg/Tse4ALenxZI/AAAAAAAADqE/pYBZUz8VLAQ/s1600/0+carta%252C+navio%252C+jardim%252C+cruz%252C+caminhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="131px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1OXJHHJCFg/Tse4ALenxZI/AAAAAAAADqE/pYBZUz8VLAQ/s400/0+carta%252C+navio%252C+jardim%252C+cruz%252C+caminhos.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CARTA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>JARDIM</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mande notícias do mundo de lá</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Diz quem fica</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Me dê um abraço, venha me apertar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tô chegando</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Coisa que gosto é poder partir</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sem ter planos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Melhor ainda é poder voltar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quando quero</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Todos os dias é um vai-e-vem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A vida se repete na estação</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem gente que chega pra ficar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem gente que vai pra nunca mais</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem gente que vem e quer voltar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem gente que vai e quer ficar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem gente que veio só olhar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem gente a sorrir e a chorar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E assim, chegar e partir</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">São só dois lados</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Da mesma viagem</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O trem que chega</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É o mesmo trem da partida</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A hora do encontro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É também de despedida</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">A plataforma dessa estação</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É a vida desse meu lugar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É a vida desse meu lugar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É a vida</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Milton Nascimento</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Maria Rita</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tyBvtrjLUrg" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4738354503413974995?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-4256758925297267142011-11-18T11:51:00.000-02:002011-11-18T11:51:04.012-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoeIgW3_XAo/TsZhyHt48oI/AAAAAAAADp8/xHYhLtQ7KQw/s1600/0+chave%252C+peixe%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora%252C+cavaleiro%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="132px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoeIgW3_XAo/TsZhyHt48oI/AAAAAAAADp8/xHYhLtQ7KQw/s400/0+chave%252C+peixe%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora%252C+cavaleiro%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PEIXE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Atirei um limão n’água</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">e fiquei vendo na margem.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Os peixinhos responderam:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem tem amor tem coragem.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: black;">.</span> <br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Carlos Drummond de Andrade</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-425675892529726714?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-42765583682444756802011-11-17T10:16:00.000-02:002011-11-17T10:16:56.489-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2z5NrjE_J0I/TsT4bUqnHiI/AAAAAAAADp0/nlXWNFwxReI/s1600/0+lua%252C+cavaleiro%252C+caminhos%252C+cruz%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="145px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2z5NrjE_J0I/TsT4bUqnHiI/AAAAAAAADp0/nlXWNFwxReI/s400/0+lua%252C+cavaleiro%252C+caminhos%252C+cruz%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Somos sempre levados para o caminho que desejamos percorrer.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Textos Judaicos</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4276558368244475680?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-4166345627873136742011-11-16T11:00:00.000-02:002011-11-16T11:00:58.565-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcaeGKI1wgU/TsOyXDJ921I/AAAAAAAADps/mJVkkoBYbkE/s1600/0+lua%252C+livro%252C+carta%252C+cavaleiro%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="135px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcaeGKI1wgU/TsOyXDJ921I/AAAAAAAADps/mJVkkoBYbkE/s400/0+lua%252C+livro%252C+carta%252C+cavaleiro%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LIVRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CARTA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">A alma não tem segredo que o comportamento não revele.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lao-Tsé</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-416634562787313674?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-86001103946411632822011-11-15T12:19:00.000-02:002011-11-15T12:19:52.290-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu4mg7_6HzE/TsJz4_wv6QI/AAAAAAAADpk/JLSkpOmQvyw/s1600/0+caminhos%252C+chicote%252C+cegonha%252C+cavaleiro%252C+chave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="132px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu4mg7_6HzE/TsJz4_wv6QI/AAAAAAAADpk/JLSkpOmQvyw/s400/0+caminhos%252C+chicote%252C+cegonha%252C+cavaleiro%252C+chave.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHAVE</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">A adversidade desperta em nós capacidades que, em circunstâncias favoráveis, teriam ficado adormecidas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Horácio</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8600110394641163282?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-42729332738377202132011-11-14T11:50:00.000-02:002011-11-14T11:50:06.133-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ca09pOEGgT4/TsEbLeMYymI/AAAAAAAADpc/1VC-b9G3re8/s1600/0+lua%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre%252C+estrelas%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133px" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ca09pOEGgT4/TsEbLeMYymI/AAAAAAAADpc/1VC-b9G3re8/s400/0+lua%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre%252C+estrelas%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O que ama é, de certa maneira, mais divino que o objeto amado, pois possui em si divindade;</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">é possuído por um deus.</span> </div><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Platão</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4272933273837720213?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-46271635057014195172011-11-13T08:36:00.000-02:002011-11-13T08:36:36.485-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWev78lUW8s/Tr-b5We1ZCI/AAAAAAAADpU/nmj1za_3PP0/s1600/0+cavaleiro%252C+ratos%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+foice%252C+cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="140px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWev78lUW8s/Tr-b5We1ZCI/AAAAAAAADpU/nmj1za_3PP0/s400/0+cavaleiro%252C+ratos%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+foice%252C+cruz.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Estou firmemente convencido que só se perde a liberdade por culpa da própria fraqueza.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mahatma Gandhi</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4627163505701419517?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-52596315893879052772011-11-12T08:33:00.000-02:002011-11-12T08:33:18.588-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3R0LbYlsLiQ/Tr5KMSeT_tI/AAAAAAAADpM/yiA4x0gaoEQ/s1600/0+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+montanha%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3R0LbYlsLiQ/Tr5KMSeT_tI/AAAAAAAADpM/yiA4x0gaoEQ/s400/0+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+montanha%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+lua.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Por causa de você bate em meu peito</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Baixinho, quase calado</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Coração apaixonado por você</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Menina... Menina que não sabe quem eu sou</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Menina que não conhece o meu amor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pois você passa e não me olha</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas eu olho pra você</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você não me diz nada</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas eu digo pra você</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você por mim não chora</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas eu choro por você...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Jorge Ben Jor</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Jorge Ben Jor e Ivete Sangalo</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NctCgX0JI-I" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5259631589387905277?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-55862857848236653132011-11-11T10:42:00.001-02:002011-11-11T10:48:56.952-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUHnAaN3os0/Tr0XKpLbl_I/AAAAAAAADpE/zevtEvLCY2g/s1600/0+urso%252C+foice%252C+caminhos%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133px" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUHnAaN3os0/Tr0XKpLbl_I/AAAAAAAADpE/zevtEvLCY2g/s400/0+urso%252C+foice%252C+caminhos%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>URSO</strong></span>, <strong><span style="color: red;">FOIC</span><span style="color: red;">E</span></strong>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">isso de querer</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">ser exatamente aquilo</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">que a gente é</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">ainda vai</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">nos levar além</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Paulo Leminski</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5586285784823665313?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-32372569441688137872011-11-10T10:57:00.000-02:002011-11-10T10:57:11.036-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d02c1cH1Jyk/TrvIc1X0AUI/AAAAAAAADo8/tc1ydQETGRk/s1600/0+navio%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre%252C+lua%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="122px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d02c1cH1Jyk/TrvIc1X0AUI/AAAAAAAADo8/tc1ydQETGRk/s400/0+navio%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+torre%252C+lua%252C+%25C3%25A2ncora.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Entra no teu peito: bate, e pergunta a teu coração o que sabe ele.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">William Shakespeare</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3237256944168813787?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-19249825177998326832011-11-09T11:55:00.000-02:002011-11-09T11:55:32.210-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQfMVx56dk8/TrqE_92pdJI/AAAAAAAADo0/a2L8yWfJClI/s1600/0+foice%252C+montanha%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQfMVx56dk8/TrqE_92pdJI/AAAAAAAADo0/a2L8yWfJClI/s400/0+foice%252C+montanha%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+torre%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Pouco importa o julgamento dos outros. Os seres são tão contraditórios que é impossível atender às suas demandas, satisfazê-los. Tenha em mente simplesmente ser autêntico e verdadeiro.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Dalai Lama</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-1924982517799832683?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-30362026723084355682011-11-08T11:10:00.000-02:002011-11-08T11:10:28.504-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZBelSQG7b4/TrkpYZH-gWI/AAAAAAAADos/d3rlpmXk-A4/s1600/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+estrelas%252C+caminhos%252C+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="120px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZBelSQG7b4/TrkpYZH-gWI/AAAAAAAADos/d3rlpmXk-A4/s400/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+estrelas%252C+caminhos%252C+%25C3%25A1rvore%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ÁRVORE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nunca duvido:</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">o amor multiplica</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">se for dividido.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Paulo Marcelo Braga</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3036202672308435568?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-69010545290327746112011-11-07T11:48:00.000-02:002011-11-07T11:48:50.392-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xV5xq9EYfw/Trfgq-xJckI/AAAAAAAADok/v43PFiToTao/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+cegonha%252C+lua%252C+carta%252C+trevo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xV5xq9EYfw/Trfgq-xJckI/AAAAAAAADok/v43PFiToTao/s400/0+estrelas%252C+cegonha%252C+lua%252C+carta%252C+trevo.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CARTA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TREVO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sonhar é acordar-se para dentro:</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">de súbito me vejo em pleno sonho</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">e no jogo em que todo me concentro</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">mais uma carta sobre a mesa ponho.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mario Quintana</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6901054529032774611?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-43736934403873259482011-11-06T13:18:00.000-02:002011-11-06T13:18:54.099-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EB4pNVC3uQ8/TrakFx23SiI/AAAAAAAADoc/dcbeTaagIj8/s1600/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+navio%252C+estrelas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="113px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EB4pNVC3uQ8/TrakFx23SiI/AAAAAAAADoc/dcbeTaagIj8/s400/0+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+flores%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+navio%252C+estrelas.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O melhor cuidado com o amor</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">é deixar que floresça,</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">pois amor não se cultiva: é flor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">selvagem, bela por ser livre.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Como as estações do ano, ele se abre,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">dorme, e volta a perfumar a vida.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Amor é dom que se recebe</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">com ternura, para que não pereça</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">sua delicadeza em nossa angústia.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O amor não deve encerrar a coisa possuída,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">mas ser parapeito de janela, ou cais</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">de onde se desprendam os revôos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">e partam os navios da beleza</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">para voltar ou não, conforme amarmos:</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">nem de menos</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">nem de mais.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Lya Luft</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4373693440387325948?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-57014145351459854812011-11-05T14:22:00.000-02:002011-11-05T14:22:40.955-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q1Bcg11yXFE/TrVhWKu4LYI/AAAAAAAADoU/zHrtAueAJ00/s1600/0+lua%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+ratos%252C+cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q1Bcg11yXFE/TrVhWKu4LYI/AAAAAAAADoU/zHrtAueAJ00/s400/0+lua%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+ratos%252C+cruz.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ontem ao luar</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nós dois em plena solidão</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tu me perguntaste</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O que era dor de uma paixão</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nada respondi</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Calmo assim fiquei...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Catúlo Da Paixão Cearence / Pedro Alcântara</span> <br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Marisa Monte</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MiD6yn1TDFk" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-5701414535145985481?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-73971986240297670432011-11-04T12:43:00.000-02:002011-11-04T12:43:13.537-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbVaUAtgDFQ/TrP4q3SzBNI/AAAAAAAADoM/sfBLZBg_FKM/s1600/0+%25C3%25A2ncora%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cegonha%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="126px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbVaUAtgDFQ/TrP4q3SzBNI/AAAAAAAADoM/sfBLZBg_FKM/s400/0+%25C3%25A2ncora%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cegonha%252C+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ÂNCORA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O amor é tão mais fatal do que eu havia pensado, o amor é tão mais inerente quanto a própria carência, e nós somos garantidos por uma necessidade que se renovará continuamente. O amor já está, está sempre. Falta apenas o golpe da graça - que se chama paixão.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Clarice Lispector</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-7397198624029767043?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-44631474476058400972011-11-03T12:43:00.000-02:002011-11-03T12:43:14.521-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-RabHSgW58/TrKnohzL_KI/AAAAAAAADoE/5PX5ta_aLLY/s1600/0+estrelas%252C+lua%252C+flores%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-RabHSgW58/TrKnohzL_KI/AAAAAAAADoE/5PX5ta_aLLY/s400/0+estrelas%252C+lua%252C+flores%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eis o que experimentamos quando entramos em contato com a beleza: o maravilhamento, um súbito deleite, o desejo, o amor e uma alegre excitação. É possível sentir isso diante das belezas invisíveis. E as almas realmente o sentem.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Plotino</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4463147447605840097?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-26002656914156837672011-11-02T10:59:00.000-02:002011-11-02T10:59:37.673-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdXztXhrI5I/TrE8_E7-7EI/AAAAAAAADn8/HpL0un23uqk/s1600/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+chicote%252C+nuvens%252C+sol%252C+cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="93px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdXztXhrI5I/TrE8_E7-7EI/AAAAAAAADn8/HpL0un23uqk/s400/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+lua%252C+chicote%252C+nuvens%252C+sol%252C+cruz.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ela assanha o céu</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tudo ela alumia</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ilumina a noite</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Incendéia o dia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ela veio do vento</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ela veio do vento</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ela veio do vento</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eparrê!</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá tetê</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá tetê oyá</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá tetê oyá</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá tetê</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá mulher</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá maria</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá beleza</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá alegria</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá nobreza</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá poesia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá criança</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que se anuncia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá toda terrra</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Será que um dia</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá iansã</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá ave maria</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá que vem de longe</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá mulher guerreira</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá que é inteira</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oyá de se amar</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.<br />.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Daniela Mercury e Margareth Menezes</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Daniela Mercury</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U9SUbI7lqJw" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-2600265691415683767?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-69323192883079115412011-11-01T11:01:00.000-02:002011-11-01T11:01:49.392-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2kMAQI75UM/Tq_sKT1a2VI/AAAAAAAADn0/7oejVFlHPS0/s1600/0+cegonha%252C+lua%252C+chicote%252C+caminhos%252C+cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="126" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2kMAQI75UM/Tq_sKT1a2VI/AAAAAAAADn0/7oejVFlHPS0/s400/0+cegonha%252C+lua%252C+chicote%252C+caminhos%252C+cruz.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deram-me um corpo, só um!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para suportar calado</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tantas almas desunidas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que esbarram umas nas outras,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">De tantas idades diversas;</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Uma nasceu muito antes</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">De eu aparecer no mundo,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Outra nasceu com este corpo,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Outra está nascendo agora,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Há outras, nem sei direito,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">São minhas filhas naturais,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deliram dentro de mim,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Querem mudar de lugar,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cada uma quer uma coisa,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nunca mais tenho sossego.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ó Deus, se existis, juntai</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Minhas almas desencontradas.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Murilo Mendes</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6932319288307911541?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-49921931821524366942011-10-31T12:44:00.000-02:002011-10-31T12:44:10.678-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bu_IvhKI2CY/Tq6zLtcEpQI/AAAAAAAADns/SJsS6H3PpME/s1600/0+lua%252C+nuvens%252C+caminhos%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bu_IvhKI2CY/Tq6zLtcEpQI/AAAAAAAADns/SJsS6H3PpME/s400/0+lua%252C+nuvens%252C+caminhos%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+sol.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>SOL</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Há coisas que ainda não são verdadeiras; que talvez não tenham o direito de ser verdadeiras, mas que o poderão ser amanhã.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Carl Jung</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4992193182152436694?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-114256557485483372011-10-30T13:07:00.000-02:002011-10-30T13:07:19.809-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_k8rcKXvGiU/Tq1nO5GQYwI/AAAAAAAADnk/vfdjPa0LNZY/s1600/0+foice%252C+torre%252C+estrelas%252C+caminhos%252C+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="120px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_k8rcKXvGiU/Tq1nO5GQYwI/AAAAAAAADnk/vfdjPa0LNZY/s400/0+foice%252C+torre%252C+estrelas%252C+caminhos%252C+lua.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>ESTRELAS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Quem se crê próprio erra,</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">sou vários e não sou eu.</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se as cisões são estilhaços </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">de saber do universo,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">seja eu os meus pedaços,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">impreciso e diverso.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fernando Pessoa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-11425655748548337?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-66715805745024881472011-10-29T13:29:00.000-02:002011-10-29T13:29:03.214-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aV4SkaPiXt4/TqwaC8goY7I/AAAAAAAADmQ/Oik1ucrpSOE/s1600/0+caminhos%252C+cruz%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+foice%252C+montanha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="127px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aV4SkaPiXt4/TqwaC8goY7I/AAAAAAAADmQ/Oik1ucrpSOE/s400/0+caminhos%252C+cruz%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+foice%252C+montanha.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Socorro!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não estou sentindo nada</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nem medo, nem calor nem fogo</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Não vai dar mais pra chorar</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Nem pra rir...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Socorro!</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alguma alma mesmo que penada</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Me empreste suas penas</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Já não sinto amor, nem dor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Já não sinto nada...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Socorro!</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Alguém me dê um coração</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que esse já não bate nem apanha</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Por favor!</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Uma emoção pequena, qualquer coisa!</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Qualquer coisa que se sinta...</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem tantos sentimentos </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deve ter algum que sirva</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Qualquer coisa que se sinta</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Tem tantos sentimentos </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Deve ter algum que sirva...</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Arnaldo Antunes e Alice Ruiz</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Arnaldo Antunes</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dvi05wC-SoY" width="420"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6671580574502488147?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-60973818627535984082011-10-28T12:37:00.000-02:002011-10-28T12:37:53.696-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B2inQLGHuAw/Tqq8iIQ2xsI/AAAAAAAADlM/qWtW_xh1g8M/s1600/0+lua%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+chicote%252C+cegonha%252C+ratos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="128px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B2inQLGHuAw/Tqq8iIQ2xsI/AAAAAAAADlM/qWtW_xh1g8M/s400/0+lua%252C+crian%25C3%25A7a%252C+chicote%252C+cegonha%252C+ratos.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRIANÇA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O aborto não é, como dizem, simplesmente um assassinato. É um roubo... Nem pode haver roubo maior. Porque, ao malogrado nascituro, rouba-se-lhe este mundo, o céu, as estrelas, o universo, tudo. O aborto é o roubo infinito.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mario Quintana</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6097381862753598408?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-40323905073716876922011-10-27T12:37:00.000-02:002011-10-27T12:37:05.311-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb5lzNzGuq8/TqlrdWSYlQI/AAAAAAAADj8/oF64cGPitlg/s1600/0+lua%252C+caminhos%252C+nuvens%252C+cavaleiro%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="132px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb5lzNzGuq8/TqlrdWSYlQI/AAAAAAAADj8/oF64cGPitlg/s400/0+lua%252C+caminhos%252C+nuvens%252C+cavaleiro%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NUVENS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Naquela nuvem, naquela</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">mando-te o meu pensamento:</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">que Deus se ocupe do vento.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cecília Meireles</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-4032390507371687692?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-5837942770664897352011-10-26T12:13:00.000-02:002011-10-26T12:13:14.058-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rdr84hVooyE/TqgUbk17q9I/AAAAAAAADj0/BdI422_zG80/s1600/0+flores%252C+ratos%252C+foice%252C+cavaleiro%252C+navio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="141px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rdr84hVooyE/TqgUbk17q9I/AAAAAAAADj0/BdI422_zG80/s400/0+flores%252C+ratos%252C+foice%252C+cavaleiro%252C+navio.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>RATOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O descontentamento é o primeiro passo na evolução de um homem ou de uma nação.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Oscar Wilde</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-583794277066489735?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-83107424505011399782011-10-25T11:05:00.000-02:002011-10-25T11:05:07.813-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eE4aTrlX6yQ/TqazGIBWQvI/AAAAAAAADjs/umNpO6AnwD0/s1600/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+navio%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eE4aTrlX6yQ/TqazGIBWQvI/AAAAAAAADjs/umNpO6AnwD0/s400/0+caix%25C3%25A3o%252C+navio%252C+caminhos%252C+cegonha%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>CAIXÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CEGONHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Parte, e tu verás</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Como as coisas que eram, não são mais </span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">E o amor dos que te esperam </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Parece ter ficado para trás </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E tudo o que te deram </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Se desfaz. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: black;">. </span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Vinicius de Moraes</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-8310742450501139978?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-69143708033786724922011-10-24T13:04:00.000-02:002011-10-24T13:04:44.988-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2xlGXq1bEs/TqV9ZetnLAI/AAAAAAAADjk/cKfeEw8Q75g/s1600/0+urso%252C+caminhos%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+torre%252C+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="125px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2xlGXq1bEs/TqV9ZetnLAI/AAAAAAAADjk/cKfeEw8Q75g/s400/0+urso%252C+caminhos%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+torre%252C+flores.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>URSO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>FLORES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">O prazer pode apoiar-se sobre a ilusão, mas a felicidade repousa sobre a realidade.</span></div><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sébastien-Roch Chamfort</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-6914370803378672492?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-90066114475389750882011-10-23T13:17:00.000-02:002011-10-23T13:17:45.532-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn58CBKzRyM/TqQvNa8wLeI/AAAAAAAADjc/ps5GeY8XL3c/s1600/0+torre%252C+lua%252C+caminhos%252C+montanha%252C+chicote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn58CBKzRyM/TqQvNa8wLeI/AAAAAAAADjc/ps5GeY8XL3c/s400/0+torre%252C+lua%252C+caminhos%252C+montanha%252C+chicote.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>TORRE</strong></span>,<span style="color: red;"><strong> LUA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAMINHOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>MONTANHA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CHICOTE</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Cada um é muita gente.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para mim sou quem me penso,</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">Para outros - cada um sente</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">O que julga, e é um erro imenso.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Fernando Pessoa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-9006611447538975088?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-37566486696622731012011-10-22T14:33:00.000-02:002011-10-22T14:33:25.178-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5ZWlnBlImo/TqLvBODE_cI/AAAAAAAADjU/hMyKYLDHh2A/s1600/0+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+urso%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cobra%252C+cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="112px" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5ZWlnBlImo/TqLvBODE_cI/AAAAAAAADjU/hMyKYLDHh2A/s400/0+p%25C3%25A1ssaros%252C+urso%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+cobra%252C+cruz.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>PÁSSAROS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>URSO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>COBRA</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CRUZ</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você sabe o que é ter um amor, meu senhor?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ter loucura por uma mulher</span></div><span style="color: #cccccc;">E depois encontrar esse amor, meu senhor,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Ao lado de um tipo qualquer?</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Você sabe o que é ter um amor, meu senhor</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E por ele quase morrer</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">E depois encontrá-lo em um braço,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Que nem um pedaço do seu pode ser?</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Há pessoas de nervos de aço,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Sem sangue nas veias e sem coração,</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mas não sei se passando o que eu passo</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Talvez não lhes venha qualquer reação.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu não sei se o que trago no peito</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">É ciúme, é despeito, amizade ou horror.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Eu só sei é que quando a vejo</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc;">Me dá um desejo de morte ou de dor.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span><br /><span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;">Lupicínio Rodrigues</span><br /><span style="color: lime;">Na voz de Paulinho da Viola</span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5-8fW9ISQ84" width="400"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3756648669662273101?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264625439662813123.post-39536005751234744412011-10-21T14:52:00.000-02:002011-10-21T14:52:34.979-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ejZdlHb_Di4/TqGiLZ38vFI/AAAAAAAADjM/rHAuLNVueBs/s1600/0+foice%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+cavaleiro%252C+navio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131px" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ejZdlHb_Di4/TqGiLZ38vFI/AAAAAAAADjM/rHAuLNVueBs/s400/0+foice%252C+cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C+l%25C3%25ADrios%252C+cavaleiro%252C+navio.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;"><strong>FOICE</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CORAÇÃO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>LÍRIOS</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>CAVALEIRO</strong></span>, <span style="color: red;"><strong>NAVIO</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">De modo suave, você pode sacudir o mundo.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Mahatma Gandhi</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264625439662813123-3953600575123474441?l=baralhocigano-cartadodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandra Ayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01704757128761152899noreply@blogger.com0