<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797</id><updated>2012-01-19T14:55:49.970-08:00</updated><category term='halloween'/><category term='folclore'/><category term='interior design'/><category term='handmade'/><category term='photography'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='viagem'/><category term='my home'/><category term='tutorial'/><category term='tricot'/><category term='think about'/><category term='gift'/><category term='eco-design'/><category term='gulodices'/><category term='india'/><category term='cuba'/><category term='doll'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='renovation'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='summer'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='good ideas'/><category term='feng shui'/><category term='craft'/><category term='baby'/><category term='spring'/><category term='infância.'/><category term='coisa minha'/><category term='haroldo'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='video'/><category term='good music'/><category term='illustration'/><category term='blanket'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='colors'/><category term='inverno'/><category term='crochet'/><category term='canada'/><category term='origami'/><title type='text'>donnalaia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-4979565683512909357</id><published>2012-01-16T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:53:30.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chá de bebê do Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIXdpcAkS98/TxSYQqXkdDI/AAAAAAAABHc/D55WfXB1Og4/s1600/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 671px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIXdpcAkS98/TxSYQqXkdDI/AAAAAAAABHc/D55WfXB1Og4/s400/IMG_0275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698346840548996146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando a visita à São Paulo, e muito saudosa de todos amigos, achei a desculpa perfeita para fazer um chá de bebê e comemorar a vinda do Lucas.&lt;br /&gt;Passei dias fazendo as lembrancinhas e pensando na decoração da mesa. Bati um pouco de perna, até o pé ficar inchado, atrás de algumas coisas, e fui até na 25 de março - lugar que evito, abomino, mas que tenho que dar o braço a torcer: onde dá para encontrar tudo!&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei muito do resultado, e senti realmente muito prazer em fazer cada lembrancinha e pensar em cada detalhe. No final das contas, revi amigos especiais, que talvez não tivesse tempo de rever se fosse visitar um por um. Só me arrependo de não conseguir dar tanta atenção a todos. Ficou uma sensação de que não conversei o suficiente com ninguém. Gostaria de ter mais tempo, saber da vida das pessoas, contar da minha vida. Trocar planos, experiências. Brincar, rir.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada a todos que vieram! Vocês fizeram meu dia feliz demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcQC-aJ_-ho/TxSYQzZtdTI/AAAAAAAABHk/RIWcAFNpFAc/s1600/IMG_0276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcQC-aJ_-ho/TxSYQzZtdTI/AAAAAAAABHk/RIWcAFNpFAc/s400/IMG_0276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698346842973893938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fraldinhas recheadas de jujuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgPfPvhr2Ds/TxSYQcNmq4I/AAAAAAAABHM/7sH4FwaBYdI/s1600/IMG_0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgPfPvhr2Ds/TxSYQcNmq4I/AAAAAAAABHM/7sH4FwaBYdI/s400/IMG_0274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698346836749101954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bolo prestígio, para aproveitar o coco e o leite condensado abundantes no Brasil! A decoração do bolo contou com um casal de passarinhos cuidando do ninho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oa9fPiD1cGc/TxSYQJKqm4I/AAAAAAAABHA/qkjHGSs1s0o/s1600/IMG_0272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oa9fPiD1cGc/TxSYQJKqm4I/AAAAAAAABHA/qkjHGSs1s0o/s400/IMG_0272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698346831636503426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os passarinhos de feltro costurados um a um à mão foram dados como lembrancinhas e compuseram a decoração da mesa, pendurados em galhos secos. O vidro vestido de crochet foi emprestado por minha mãe, e deu certinho para o que eu queria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfe8lun3fXQ/TxSYRNmTMWI/AAAAAAAABHs/Beig0CIsJ28/s1600/IMG_0292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfe8lun3fXQ/TxSYRNmTMWI/AAAAAAAABHs/Beig0CIsJ28/s400/IMG_0292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698346850006020450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os brigadeiros foram feitos pela vó Ismail. Os bolinhos de cenoura pela Tia Cá. E a carne louca (e outras coisitas) pela vó Laia. Fiz umas plaquinhas para agradecer a ajuda e mostrar para o Lucas no futuro como todos quiseram participar do seu chá de bebê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A titia Regina teve ótimas idéias de gincana. Não tenho fotos, mas vou contar como foi, porque achei bem divertido:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Ela colocou coisas líquidas em 4 fraldas descartáveis e passou para as pessoas tentarem adivinhar o que tinha em cada fralda. Quem adivinhasse mais, ganhava uma prenda.&lt;br /&gt;2) Teve também a advinhação da circunferência da minha barriga! Nem eu sabia! 105 cm de pança - o Lucas está crescendo &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;3) Ela também colocou o nome Lucas em baixo de alguma cadeira. Quem sentasse nessa cadeira também ganhava uma prenda.&lt;br /&gt;4) E ninguém poderia me chamar pelo meu nome/apelido. Teriam que inventar um jeito. Entre os 'jeitos' eu fui chamada de  fofinha, gravidinha, mocinha, gordinha, interessante (meu pai está me chamando assim até agora...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada a todos que vieram! Adorei rever vocês, meus amigos e família queridos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-4979565683512909357?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4979565683512909357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2012/01/cha-de-bebe-do-lucas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4979565683512909357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4979565683512909357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2012/01/cha-de-bebe-do-lucas.html' title='Chá de bebê do Lucas'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIXdpcAkS98/TxSYQqXkdDI/AAAAAAAABHc/D55WfXB1Og4/s72-c/IMG_0275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6823811266703168067</id><published>2011-12-19T16:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T15:49:15.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AFmjQEZ1pA/TvJXhBq0kYI/AAAAAAAABF0/Y2m85cVfQPo/s1600/SDC12911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AFmjQEZ1pA/TvJXhBq0kYI/AAAAAAAABF0/Y2m85cVfQPo/s400/SDC12911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688705504217698690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse ano foi compriiiido, parece que foi pelo menos uns três anos.&lt;br /&gt;No começo do ano passado fiquei 15 dias no Brasil com a família. Lembro de estar preocupada com minha avó, de ter visto amigas queridas, de ter dormido com meu cachorro, de ter tirado fotos do quintal da casa da minha mãe - que era o quintal da casa da mãe dela, e que sempre foi tão presente na minha infância. Lembro de ter passado alguns dias com meu pai, meus irmãos. Pareceu mais do que 15 dias, e dali a pouco eu já estava acostumada de novo com as ladeiras da Casa Verde.&lt;br /&gt;Voltei para o Canadá no meio de Janeiro e me veio uma sensação boa de estar em casa. Logo que cheguei, 6 da manhã o Marcelo estava dormindo, mas tinha deixado um bilhetinho no meu travesseiro com um bombom. Lembro de ter dormido abraçada com ele até a hora dele ir trabalhar. Estava bem frio, e nevava.&lt;br /&gt;E mais uns 15/20 dias e estaríamos em Cuba. A viagem que sempre sonhamos em fazer juntos, desde a faculdade. E assim fomos. Havana e Cayo Coco. De Havana o que guardo de melhor são os cubanos. E a comida da Melba, a dona da casa que ficamos. De Cayo Coco guardo a Playa de Pilar - o lugar mais lindo que já fui. E o dia chuvoso que nos fez ficar assistindo a HBO no quarto. Nesse dia vimos dois documentários que mudaram nossas vidas, que nos fizeram começar a pensar em algo. Fim do primeiro ano.&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos no final de fevereiro - eu feliz da vida, achando que em março o inverno já era. Não.&lt;br /&gt;O inverno entrou Março, Abril. Persistiu em um maio chuvoso, e eu já estava desistindo que um dia a grama voltaria a ser verde. Nesse tempo de frio comecei a trabalhar em casa com alguns freelances canadenses, que com certeza me ajudaram muito a usar a cabeça para coisas úteis. Aí chegou a primavera. Fria e chuvosa no começo, verde e fresca no final.&lt;br /&gt;Junho foi o mês das dúvidas, da insegurança. Em junho fiz 31 anos. E pela primeira vez não passei meu aniversário com minha família, com meu irmão, que faz aniversário perto. Pela primeira vez o parabéns foi só pra mim. E só cantado pelo Marcelo e pela Yuri - via skype. Foi um aniversário triste, mas foi também um aniversário transformador: eu estava com duas pessoas muito importantes para mim, eu estava com dois amigos dos mais especiais. Claro que recebi parabéns via skype de toda família, de vários amigos queridos. Mas na hora do parabéns estavam lá Marcelo e Yuri. Foi um daqueles momentos que talvez é mais importante para a gente do que para quem participou deles. Daqueles que a gente nunca esquece, mesmo que todo o mundo não tenha nem notado o acontecido.&lt;br /&gt;No mesmo dia conheci a Rebecca. Professora de inglês do Marcelo. Eu precisava voltar a estudar, e ele me convenceu que o melhor para mim era ter aulas particulares. Início do meu terceiro ano dentro desse ano!&lt;br /&gt;A Rebecca é dessas pessoas iluminadas, que sabem falar de tudo, que se interessam por outras pessoas - de verdade. Olhando agora e vendo que fiz apenas 6 meses de aulas eu vejo o quanto ela me ajudou - e essa ajuda ultrapassou a barreira da língua. Pareceu-me 5 anos de convivência. Fez Toronto valer a pena!&lt;br /&gt;Daí tivemos Julho e o verãozão que poucos sabem que existe no Canadá chegou com tudo. Com ele veio meus sogros e minha cunhada. E nesta época eu estava cheia de trabalho, o que me deixava bem chateada, por não poder aproveitar o calor, sair por aí, mostrar toda a cidade para eles. Eu tentei...&lt;br /&gt;Fim de Julho, os sogros vão, mas a cunhada fica - quer aprender inglês. Acho que acabou aprendendo mais coisas - como qualquer um que se aventura a viver fora. Me fez companhia. E trouxe muita sorte para a gente. A Suélen é um tipo de pé-de-coelho.&lt;br /&gt;Agosto fizemos 12 anos de namoro. Namoro, sim. Não sou casada - e nunca vou ser. Sou namorada, dessas que dorme abraçada e fala imitando criança. Eu sei, é bem bobo. Não tenho culpa de estar apaixonada pela mesma pessoa há 12 anos. Fomos no meu restaurante predileto, comi meu prato predileto, com direito a vinho e sobremesa. Agosto foi o mês que engravidei.&lt;br /&gt;Setembro o mês que descobri. E logo depois fui para Montreal - viagem que fiz questão de estragar com meus hormônios a flor da pele e toda insegurança de estar grávida em um lugar longe, sozinha, sem falar a língua completamente. Acho que o Marcelo pensou: essa gravidez vai ser looooonga. Foi nada.&lt;br /&gt;Em Montreal o Marcelo descobriu o gosto por fazer filmes. E eu o desconforto de encarar câmeras. Estamos trabalhando isso.&lt;br /&gt;Passei setembro dormindo. Mas acordei em Outubro novinha em folha. E aí tive insônia.&lt;br /&gt;Novembro chegou trazendo a Anita e o Thompson para cá. Incrível como tem gente que parece que é de casa. Por mim eles ficavam para sempre. Fomos para New York em plena Black Friday - para meu desespero e para deleite da Anita. Como boa amiga aguentei firme toda a maratona de compras. Marcelo comprou coisas lindas. Anita tb. De NY eu guardo o dia que passamos com a Paulinha e o Luquinhas no Brooklin. Amigos, restaurante, parque, conversas, café... não precisa muito pra ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Meu umbigo começou a doer, e Anita e Thompson foram embora. Ficamos eu e o Marcelo - e um bebê que começou a mexer - bem pouco pro meu gosto. Por mim ele ficava pulando dentro da barriga - em horário comercial pelo menos. Mas não. Ele mexe pouco e eu sinto mais de madrugada, nas ainda presentes noites de insônia.&lt;br /&gt;Agora Dezembro. Marcelo está feliz, novas perspectivas. Eu estou feliz, com velhos pensamentos. Daqui a pouco o ano acaba. Esse natal reveillon vai ser como todo o ano: todo diferente do resto da minha vida. E o novo ano começa para mim um dia aqui, outro no Brasil. Dia 01 estou voltando, para ficar 3 semanas.&lt;br /&gt;2011 foi um ano realmente memorável, e só tenho a agradecer todos que fizeram parte dele. Colhi rosas e espinhos. Entre as rosas, que julgo muito mais importantes que os poucos espinhos, gostaria de destacar a cura de minha avó, a nova casa que minha mãe está morando, a minha evolução no inglês, meus amigos queridos e principalmente a minha gravidez. Isso sim, é um ano para se guardar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que venha 2012, e nossos muitos planos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6823811266703168067?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6823811266703168067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/esse-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6823811266703168067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6823811266703168067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/esse-ano.html' title='Esse ano...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AFmjQEZ1pA/TvJXhBq0kYI/AAAAAAAABF0/Y2m85cVfQPo/s72-c/SDC12911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-1466850943935225745</id><published>2011-12-18T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:46:45.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tem um bebê na minha barriga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kd6dz2v5m9A/Tu6lYa4sUYI/AAAAAAAABFg/YtrgVnxclpg/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 462px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kd6dz2v5m9A/Tu6lYa4sUYI/AAAAAAAABFg/YtrgVnxclpg/s1600/Picture%2B1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687665218368065922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-1466850943935225745?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/1466850943935225745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/tem-um-bebe-na-minha-barriga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/1466850943935225745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/1466850943935225745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/tem-um-bebe-na-minha-barriga.html' title='Tem um bebê na minha barriga!'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kd6dz2v5m9A/Tu6lYa4sUYI/AAAAAAAABFg/YtrgVnxclpg/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-4793931494323609656</id><published>2011-12-12T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:03:32.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a cunhada - For the sister-in-law</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFnArNUftHY/TuaVznNZGrI/AAAAAAAABFE/rzI4gwQlUjQ/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFnArNUftHY/TuaVznNZGrI/AAAAAAAABFE/rzI4gwQlUjQ/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685396293532850866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkGMabZA0ag/TuaVzvk0aUI/AAAAAAAABE4/woP50m8qmfs/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 598px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkGMabZA0ag/TuaVzvk0aUI/AAAAAAAABE4/woP50m8qmfs/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685396295778593090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cachecol para a cunhada, que tanta companhia tem me feito esses últimos meses.&lt;br /&gt;E feito a quatro mãos, já que a Anita fez mais da metade enquanto passava as férias aqui. Aliás, outra ótima companhia neste último mês e que já deixou muiiiita saudades.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo eu sendo canhota, e ela destra, não é que deu certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgbG6X5PA1o/TuaVz-sr0hI/AAAAAAAABFU/kWl5ECLzyC4/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 673px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgbG6X5PA1o/TuaVz-sr0hI/AAAAAAAABFU/kWl5ECLzyC4/s400/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685396299838116370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-4793931494323609656?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4793931494323609656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-cunhada-for-sister-in-law.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4793931494323609656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4793931494323609656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-cunhada-for-sister-in-law.html' title='Para a cunhada - For the sister-in-law'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFnArNUftHY/TuaVznNZGrI/AAAAAAAABFE/rzI4gwQlUjQ/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2659922258957034081</id><published>2011-12-11T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T09:43:23.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a sobrinha de uma nova amiga... - For a new friend's niece.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRnvUKEU8No/TuTqVhUChuI/AAAAAAAABEI/DChilhNc16c/s1600/IMG_0361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ko0OIkBI4w/TuTqVS-9ZbI/AAAAAAAABDw/_ntiXKZpX4g/s400/IMG_0359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684926281242469810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1fHbsySOik/TuTqWMqPxOI/AAAAAAAABEg/CVfTYkQIfvo/s1600/IMG_0362b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 500px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1fHbsySOik/TuTqWMqPxOI/AAAAAAAABEg/CVfTYkQIfvo/s1600/IMG_0362b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684926296724849890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgraL_AGvfk/TuTqWPP4FCI/AAAAAAAABEU/Drm7tyzcyx0/s1600/IMG_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgraL_AGvfk/TuTqWPP4FCI/AAAAAAAABEU/Drm7tyzcyx0/s1600/IMG_0362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684926297419551778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9zCpDsXdzM/TuTqy7sLIJI/AAAAAAAABEs/00MF5Y3W7w0/s1600/IMG_0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9zCpDsXdzM/TuTqy7sLIJI/AAAAAAAABEs/00MF5Y3W7w0/s1600/IMG_0363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684926790385737874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2659922258957034081?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2659922258957034081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-sobrinha-de-uma-nova-amiga-for-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2659922258957034081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2659922258957034081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-sobrinha-de-uma-nova-amiga-for-new.html' title='Para a sobrinha de uma nova amiga... - For a new friend&apos;s niece.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRnvUKEU8No/TuTqVhUChuI/AAAAAAAABEI/DChilhNc16c/s72-c/IMG_0361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3569199406565822138</id><published>2011-12-09T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T14:36:12.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1o. trimestre - 1st. trimester</title><content type='html'>Já foi. Mais dois desses e ele/ela estará por aqui fora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3569199406565822138?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3569199406565822138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/1o-trimestre-1st-trimester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3569199406565822138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3569199406565822138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/12/1o-trimestre-1st-trimester.html' title='1o. trimestre - 1st. trimester'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6557367560623825369</id><published>2011-10-31T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:04:03.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FKW7FnGU3rA/Tq8a0AUS_bI/AAAAAAAABDc/qEVcacWnIGM/s1600/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 664px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FKW7FnGU3rA/Tq8a0AUS_bI/AAAAAAAABDc/qEVcacWnIGM/s1600/IMG_0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669779936623394226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green beans cream with Italian sausage and parmesan cheese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6557367560623825369?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6557367560623825369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6557367560623825369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6557367560623825369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-soup.html' title='Sunday Soup'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FKW7FnGU3rA/Tq8a0AUS_bI/AAAAAAAABDc/qEVcacWnIGM/s72-c/IMG_0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5296356840448433787</id><published>2011-10-31T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:05:05.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebecca's Scarf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tRm0a-AsE0M/Tq8aMAPxVAI/AAAAAAAABDE/7QDZGShXlWk/s1600/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tRm0a-AsE0M/Tq8aMAPxVAI/AAAAAAAABDE/7QDZGShXlWk/s1600/IMG_0021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669779249409643522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUkcu2yFjpw/Tq8aMHoDCUI/AAAAAAAABDQ/PGD3uSTukcw/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 472px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUkcu2yFjpw/Tq8aMHoDCUI/AAAAAAAABDQ/PGD3uSTukcw/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669779251390515522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first that I made this year.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5296356840448433787?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5296356840448433787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/10/rebeccas-scarf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5296356840448433787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5296356840448433787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/10/rebeccas-scarf.html' title='Rebecca&apos;s Scarf'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tRm0a-AsE0M/Tq8aMAPxVAI/AAAAAAAABDE/7QDZGShXlWk/s72-c/IMG_0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6360620164823422361</id><published>2011-10-25T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:11:44.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedaço de nós. / Piece of us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6h810UOfH3s/TqcXoSzlYCI/AAAAAAAABCw/BBeSVYbdCKE/s1600/Scan%2B112940001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6h810UOfH3s/TqcXoSzlYCI/AAAAAAAABCw/BBeSVYbdCKE/s400/Scan%2B112940001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667524637079461922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5 cm, e já tem coração. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5cm, and he/she've already had a heart! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6360620164823422361?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6360620164823422361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/10/pedaco-de-nos-piece-of-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6360620164823422361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6360620164823422361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/10/pedaco-de-nos-piece-of-us.html' title='Pedaço de nós. / Piece of us.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6h810UOfH3s/TqcXoSzlYCI/AAAAAAAABCw/BBeSVYbdCKE/s72-c/Scan%2B112940001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3561024735546496426</id><published>2011-08-30T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T15:23:34.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bag - ganhado, achado, visto e feito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfiwN2urhzI/Tl1gY9fi0iI/AAAAAAAABBI/avpWmlRFBJ8/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfiwN2urhzI/Tl1gY9fi0iI/AAAAAAAABBI/avpWmlRFBJ8/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646775489732465186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ganhado&lt;/span&gt;:  ganhei de presente da &lt;a href="http://caradasuacasa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Priscila (http:///caradasuacasa.blogspot.com)&lt;/a&gt; dois pedaços de tecido estampadinho lindos e essas florzinhas de gesso. Fiquei matutando o que poderia fazer de legal com eles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CY-gJYRRAG0/Tl1hMIpl7jI/AAAAAAAABBw/s5x6Me_VNWA/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CY-gJYRRAG0/Tl1hMIpl7jI/AAAAAAAABBw/s5x6Me_VNWA/s400/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646776368900730418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Achado&lt;/span&gt;:- andando por aí, uma loja de tecidos/roupa deixou uma bacia de coisas 'to pick up free'. No meio tinha esse tecido listrado, 1 metro dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts_nouGgMiI/Tl1hVTUQkII/AAAAAAAABB4/7rHsVRsm_e0/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts_nouGgMiI/Tl1hVTUQkII/AAAAAAAABB4/7rHsVRsm_e0/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646776526382862466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visto&lt;/span&gt;: um dia na biblioteca encontrei sem querer essa revista chinesa de idéias de projetos de costura. Essencialmente acessórios e coisas para casa. Já percebeu como as coisas orientais são simples, geométricas e lindas? Apaixonei por uma sacolinha tchutchuca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feito&lt;/span&gt;:  mão a obra, e o resultado virou dupla-face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6oOtoA9Wcmw/Tl1hu9hr-eI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8UIQRbxkTCQ/s1600/IMG_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6oOtoA9Wcmw/Tl1hu9hr-eI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8UIQRbxkTCQ/s1600/IMG_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646776967210203618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTpKWxmTq3o/Tl1huL6SzbI/AAAAAAAABCA/ySQKdlcfvLM/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTpKWxmTq3o/Tl1huL6SzbI/AAAAAAAABCA/ySQKdlcfvLM/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646776953891638706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjW1_bbcXgw/Tl1hurtMCXI/AAAAAAAABCI/DjM0jXct_oM/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjW1_bbcXgw/Tl1hurtMCXI/AAAAAAAABCI/DjM0jXct_oM/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646776962426603890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LFpGbIHycw/Tl1hvRmK81I/AAAAAAAABCY/O6gkmpETGr8/s1600/IMG_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LFpGbIHycw/Tl1hvRmK81I/AAAAAAAABCY/O6gkmpETGr8/s1600/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646776972597719890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3561024735546496426?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3561024735546496426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/bag-ganhado-achado-visto-e-feito.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3561024735546496426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3561024735546496426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/bag-ganhado-achado-visto-e-feito.html' title='Bag - ganhado, achado, visto e feito'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfiwN2urhzI/Tl1gY9fi0iI/AAAAAAAABBI/avpWmlRFBJ8/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6539892384433308228</id><published>2011-08-29T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:44:56.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um piu-piu. One little chicken more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpo5s3Tb1v0/TlvP_UaFy3I/AAAAAAAABA4/vUHzgyMTg_Y/s1600/IMG_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpo5s3Tb1v0/TlvP_UaFy3I/AAAAAAAABA4/vUHzgyMTg_Y/s1600/IMG_0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646335244555897714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one if for a baby boy. So, no buttons, no small pieces, just a fluffy soft cute piu-piu.&lt;br /&gt;Probably, he is heading down to south right now. In some days he will be in São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro and Lilan, I wish health and love for your new baby and bliss for your wonderful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6539892384433308228?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6539892384433308228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/mais-um-piu-piu-one-little-chicken-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6539892384433308228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6539892384433308228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/mais-um-piu-piu-one-little-chicken-more.html' title='Mais um piu-piu. One little chicken more.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpo5s3Tb1v0/TlvP_UaFy3I/AAAAAAAABA4/vUHzgyMTg_Y/s72-c/IMG_0064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6293541737756378293</id><published>2011-08-26T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:51:20.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Crochet Tecniques - Maravilhosas técnicas de crochet</title><content type='html'>Uma voltinha na biblioteca do bairro- e encontrei um livro sobre técnicas de crochet.&lt;br /&gt;Folheia   daqui, folheia dali... muita coisa com cara de casa de vó, com aquelas   toalhinhas de crochet para colocar bibelô em cima - que eu acho   tremendamente sem fundamento, diga-se de passagem. Mas não é que achei   trabalhos interessantes com umas técnicas que eu já até tinha visto, mas   não sabia o nome - quanto mais como fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que vale um post, e   mais, vale mais pesquisa, e mais experimentos e tentativas de fazer   coisas legais e... enfim! Empolguei e quero dividir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Free-Form Crochet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y02zMTjSsB4/Tlkwm9zIbdI/AAAAAAAABAQ/DoXgoWiKh44/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y02zMTjSsB4/Tlkwm9zIbdI/AAAAAAAABAQ/DoXgoWiKh44/s1600/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645597053867814354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Consiste em fazer vários pedacinhos de crochet com vários formatos livres, pontos diferentes e emendá-los. Dá uma impressão de colagem, de pintura modernista, não dá? Acho bonito quando a pessoa usa cores análogas, mas imagino que todo colorido ficaria bem bonito também. Ou um trabalho monocromático. Meu problema é a ACABATIVA. Já tentei fazer coisas em crochet que uniam pedacinhos. Começo bem, mas dali um tempo já páro tudo, perco peças, tenho outra idéia. Enfim... INICIATIVA é louvável, mas ACABATIVA é essencial para esse tipo de trabalho - e para vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TMBreeaIX0/Tlku_R8mtVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/vpg2W00B11g/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TK02N6KnmWg/Tlku_kszjyI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/006OkuejkGs/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TK02N6KnmWg/Tlku_kszjyI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/006OkuejkGs/s1600/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645595277603868450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TMBreeaIX0/Tlku_R8mtVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/vpg2W00B11g/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 598px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TMBreeaIX0/Tlku_R8mtVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/vpg2W00B11g/s1600/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645595272569861458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Overlay Crochet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1vael_ohtU/Tlkwnc8LebI/AAAAAAAABAg/MmvusyINAoA/s1600/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1vael_ohtU/Tlkwnc8LebI/AAAAAAAABAg/MmvusyINAoA/s1600/IMG_0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645597062227261874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É uma técnica que sobrepõe os pontos. Esse artesão aí ao lado diz que sempre quis criar mandalas usando crochet, e concordo com ele que os pontos fechados dessa técnica cria efeitos lindos. Adoro o jeito que ele trabalha com as cores também. Vou pesquisar mais sobre essa técnica e tentar descobrir como fazer esses pontos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45Xt1vgTVco/TlvRJo__IHI/AAAAAAAABBA/XdlnI0tByOE/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45Xt1vgTVco/TlvRJo__IHI/AAAAAAAABBA/XdlnI0tByOE/s1600/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646336521393873010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXfsjzOxVUk/TlkvjIXjJnI/AAAAAAAAA_w/vqfkGQtzCKY/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXfsjzOxVUk/TlkvjIXjJnI/AAAAAAAAA_w/vqfkGQtzCKY/s1600/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645595888473810546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Irish Crochet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3awyKg1vac/Tlky2oUKV2I/AAAAAAAABAo/jTEi4u7esZY/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3awyKg1vac/Tlky2oUKV2I/AAAAAAAABAo/jTEi4u7esZY/s1600/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645599522001934178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já tinha paquerado vários trabalhos usando essa técnica e fiquei hiper feliz quando encontrei o nome neste livro - porque agora posso pesquisar sabendo o que estou procurando. O problema é, como o Free-form, essa técnica deve unir vários pedacinhos minúsculos de crochet para formar essas coisas tão delicadas e graciosas. Parece uma renda! Claro que quem quiser tentar deve enxergar bem e ter paciência - para ficar bonito, o melhor é usar uma linha bem fina, e ter uma infinita paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-33fG8G-6Q/Tlkvjx2RTeI/AAAAAAAABAA/TrKGV3HJtJ0/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-33fG8G-6Q/Tlkvjx2RTeI/AAAAAAAABAA/TrKGV3HJtJ0/s1600/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645595899608518114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6ukQq1vNu8/TlkvAEw2xnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/oLXX5CIhxiM/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6ukQq1vNu8/TlkvAEw2xnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/oLXX5CIhxiM/s1600/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645595286210791026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esqueci de tirar uma foto da capa do livro =( Espero encontrá-lo novamente e daí eu atualizo este post com uma foto da capa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. qualquer dia farei um post sobre o sistema de bibliotecas de Toronto e  no meu sonho de um dia existir algo parecido no nosso Brasil-il-il &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6293541737756378293?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6293541737756378293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/amazing-crochet-tecniques-maravilhosas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6293541737756378293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6293541737756378293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/amazing-crochet-tecniques-maravilhosas.html' title='Amazing Crochet Tecniques - Maravilhosas técnicas de crochet'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y02zMTjSsB4/Tlkwm9zIbdI/AAAAAAAABAQ/DoXgoWiKh44/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8517334724509274294</id><published>2011-08-26T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:40:51.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planos para 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7CJTriM2z8/TlfZopwnATI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/8-H5iuuTRwc/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7CJTriM2z8/TlfZopwnATI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/8-H5iuuTRwc/s400/Picture%2B1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645219950359937330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_M0Zdp8G4U/TlfZe4HMlZI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/W-DVLWa9-dc/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kG1Z9uzCWpM/TlfW5opGEdI/AAAAAAAAA-I/xJ5qV5pHhT4/s1600/SDC12911.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não os tinha até então pensado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fazer o que gosto.&lt;br /&gt;- Estar com quem gosto (não necessariamente em pessoa).&lt;br /&gt;- Fazer parte da vida das pessoas que me são importantes.&lt;br /&gt;- Estar aberta para novas pessoas que possam vir a ser importantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me veio uma coisa agora: se eu fosse um cachorro, teria os mesmos planos, só que não perderia tempo pensando nisso.  E então, Haroldinho me falaria: "Ah, o que o mundo precisa com certeza não é dessa sua filosofia barata, né mamãe?"&lt;br /&gt;Tá certo. As coisas são bem mais simples do que parecem. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8517334724509274294?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8517334724509274294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/planos-para-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8517334724509274294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8517334724509274294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/planos-para-2011.html' title='Planos para 2011'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7CJTriM2z8/TlfZopwnATI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/8-H5iuuTRwc/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3568699091111236172</id><published>2011-08-22T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T07:51:09.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little chicken.</title><content type='html'>A.: It's a little chicken..&lt;br /&gt;DonnaLaia: Yes, I made it for you!&lt;br /&gt;A.: Look, there are wings, and eyes.. and a heart! Where is its feet?&lt;br /&gt;DonnaLaia: Yes, I know. I told M. that feet are important. He told me it is not necessary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sincerity of the children. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SNS1KanbEk/TlJrDazkRZI/AAAAAAAAA94/-J7YOnNd1TE/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SNS1KanbEk/TlJrDazkRZI/AAAAAAAAA94/-J7YOnNd1TE/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643690989528040850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZIe5Tky7XU/TlJrCxy4aKI/AAAAAAAAA9w/44F5Nf-PsLE/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZIe5Tky7XU/TlJrCxy4aKI/AAAAAAAAA9w/44F5Nf-PsLE/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643690978519312546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GF4GQTZITpI/TlJrDjDshoI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Gad0OMTdjmk/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 689px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GF4GQTZITpI/TlJrDjDshoI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Gad0OMTdjmk/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643690991743174274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3568699091111236172?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3568699091111236172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-chicken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3568699091111236172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3568699091111236172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-chicken.html' title='Little chicken.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SNS1KanbEk/TlJrDazkRZI/AAAAAAAAA94/-J7YOnNd1TE/s72-c/IMG_0038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-4078898508358262672</id><published>2011-08-03T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:42:51.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This could be a great...colander.</title><content type='html'>Last week, I saw an &lt;a href="http://brunnob.com.br/homem-consegue-autorizacao-para-tirar-foto-com-escorredor/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; about a guy who won the right to use a colander as a hat in his driver's license photograph. This raises a lot of questions. We can discuss rights, liberty, religion, respect. But this is not the intention of this post. I just remembered that I had a beautiful and retro colander on my table, and I use it as a fruit bowl. People use their colanders for their own purposes (in their own unique ways), right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I selected some pictures which show different uses of a colander in the home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQBxVlOciRw/TjlmW4VdwnI/AAAAAAAAA9U/v6ZCEOpPAJg/s1600/trm612_a_al.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwmbMn_dZcE/TjlqFQ9I9aI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Gkj80b5AAUI/s1600/colanders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 1362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwmbMn_dZcE/TjlqFQ9I9aI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Gkj80b5AAUI/s1600/colanders.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636653047314183586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I find them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This beautiful idea to illuminate an Italian dinner was found in &lt;a href="http://chillybear.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://chillybear.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;. There you can find thousands of other ideas for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Very useful and unusual, you can adapt your colander to protect cakes, fruits and pies from bugs at a picnic. Discover how simple it is to make this project yourself here: &lt;a href="http://www.hgtv.com/crafting/colander-serving-dome/index.html"&gt;http://www.hgtv.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You can see the steps to turn your colander into a lamp in this cute blog: &lt;a href="http://www.antigo.acasaqueaminhavoqueria.com/blog_view_73_O-escorredor-luminaria-e-o-macarrao-fora-da--dieta--magreza-eterna.html"&gt;http://www.antigo.acasaqueaminhavoqueria.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Flowers are always beautiful. And the water won't stay inside this untypical vase. &lt;a href="http://www.copyepaste.com/"&gt;http://www.copyepaste.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This lamp I saw in a very very interesting blog: &lt;a href="http://www.ikeahackers.net/2008/08/dishy-lamps.html"&gt;http://www.ikeahackers.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RgohuHsPtE/TjlmXCSOEEI/AAAAAAAAA9c/yWrYdNP_VyI/s1600/zz31.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is to transform, personalize or "hack" Ikea products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A small colander was used as a bowl at a bridal shower party. This cute idea was seen &lt;a href="http://www.frangocombanana.com/2010/05/cha-de-cozinha-da-fafa.html"&gt;http://www.frangocombanana.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. My grandmother used to grow her plants in old pots. Probably, she would love this suspended vase. &lt;a href="http://artesanatodoceu.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-hoje-e-2-feira_28.html"&gt;http://artesanatodoceu.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Like mine: very simple use for a beautiful colander. In &lt;a href="http://www.feelslikehomeblog.com/2010/11/10-uses-for-a-colander/"&gt;http://www.feelslikehomeblog.com&lt;/a&gt; you can find other ideas of how you can use a colander.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-4078898508358262672?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4078898508358262672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-could-be-greatcolander.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4078898508358262672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4078898508358262672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-could-be-greatcolander.html' title='This could be a great...colander.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwmbMn_dZcE/TjlqFQ9I9aI/AAAAAAAAA9k/Gkj80b5AAUI/s72-c/colanders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2164689534544549103</id><published>2011-07-20T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:01:20.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watermelon Fellings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oX_Rfjfe7fs/TibfeWtI60I/AAAAAAAAA68/JdOd_xkEr58/s1600/IMG_0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 599px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oX_Rfjfe7fs/TibfeWtI60I/AAAAAAAAA68/JdOd_xkEr58/s1600/IMG_0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631434096657361730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2164689534544549103?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2164689534544549103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/watermelon-fellings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2164689534544549103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2164689534544549103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/watermelon-fellings.html' title='Watermelon Fellings'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oX_Rfjfe7fs/TibfeWtI60I/AAAAAAAAA68/JdOd_xkEr58/s72-c/IMG_0113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5516789158931975703</id><published>2011-07-14T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:47:54.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Discoveries of the TOAE</title><content type='html'>Because volunteers also like to see beautiful things.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Dave Hind&lt;a href="http://www.davehind.com/"&gt; (http://www.davehind.com/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--dAZXxp44NI/Th7vvSA2I7I/AAAAAAAAA6s/-BLV4IFz3s8/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 395px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--dAZXxp44NI/Th7vvSA2I7I/AAAAAAAAA6s/-BLV4IFz3s8/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629200179827975090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Brent Orr &lt;a href="http://www.brentorr.ca"&gt;(http://www.brentorr.ca)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLVSj4rz0hg/Th7vvDaF0NI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gzH7DTYXCtQ/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 584px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLVSj4rz0hg/Th7vvDaF0NI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gzH7DTYXCtQ/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629200175907328210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Gosia &lt;a href="http://illustrationbygosia.blogspot.com/"&gt;(http://illustrationbygosia.blogspot.com/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJ5HUnUZ3LE/Th7vu-YE9bI/AAAAAAAAA6c/vJ3y00gQWGg/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 567px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJ5HUnUZ3LE/Th7vu-YE9bI/AAAAAAAAA6c/vJ3y00gQWGg/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629200174556706226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Suzanne Carlsen &lt;a href="http://suzannecarlsen.ca"&gt;(http://suzannecarlsen.ca)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6nkXqUlZJg/Th7vuA0ZOuI/AAAAAAAAA6U/82EXRUTK_ps/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6nkXqUlZJg/Th7vuA0ZOuI/AAAAAAAAA6U/82EXRUTK_ps/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629200158032476898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Hilary Leung (&lt;a href="http://1000strangers.com/"&gt;http://1000strangers.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've already seen this artist sketching in the subway. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbykK8nXymk/Th7vti1p_KI/AAAAAAAAA6M/AUNJcBl3SKw/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 582px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbykK8nXymk/Th7vti1p_KI/AAAAAAAAA6M/AUNJcBl3SKw/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629200149984705698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information about the Toronto Outdoor Art Festival: &lt;a href="http://www.torontooutdoorart.org/"&gt;http://www.torontooutdoorart.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5516789158931975703?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5516789158931975703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-discoveries-of-toae.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5516789158931975703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5516789158931975703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-discoveries-of-toae.html' title='5 Discoveries of the TOAE'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--dAZXxp44NI/Th7vvSA2I7I/AAAAAAAAA6s/-BLV4IFz3s8/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3261669727993349819</id><published>2011-07-06T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T06:29:45.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perereca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJNr_OZ0q-c/ThRjCbA43yI/AAAAAAAAA6E/oGftBB_6DeE/s1600/IMG_0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 649px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJNr_OZ0q-c/ThRjCbA43yI/AAAAAAAAA6E/oGftBB_6DeE/s1600/IMG_0283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626230727754964770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhp4dBSc1kc/ThRjBVT9ZqI/AAAAAAAAA58/gyVSS5JOHeU/s1600/IMG_0284.jpg"&gt;]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2q19X9RJrE0/ThRjAsc6U0I/AAAAAAAAA50/XI59dYr5i6Q/s1600/IMG_0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 633px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2q19X9RJrE0/ThRjAsc6U0I/AAAAAAAAA50/XI59dYr5i6Q/s1600/IMG_0286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626230698076164930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3261669727993349819?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3261669727993349819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/perereca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3261669727993349819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3261669727993349819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/perereca.html' title='Perereca'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJNr_OZ0q-c/ThRjCbA43yI/AAAAAAAAA6E/oGftBB_6DeE/s72-c/IMG_0283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5437604738518940462</id><published>2011-06-16T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:28:31.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><title type='text'>crochet new adventures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-pi-Kv3pug/TforS2lxM5I/AAAAAAAAA5k/u6DXHIVEE9Y/s1600/itt-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-pi-Kv3pug/TforS2lxM5I/AAAAAAAAA5k/u6DXHIVEE9Y/s400/itt-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618851087989683090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Faz um tempo que fiz essa head band. Boa para o inverno, já que esquenta as zorebas! Boa também para controlar a juba que insiste em cair no meu rosto. #primoittfellings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;• There was a time I did this head band. Good for winter days, it warms the ears! Also good to control my hair, that insists to fall in my face. #cousinittfellings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcyTBFn8mNs/TfoogeClqNI/AAAAAAAAA5U/J3eBgyNsX7c/s1600/IMG_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 748px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcyTBFn8mNs/TfoogeClqNI/AAAAAAAAA5U/J3eBgyNsX7c/s1600/IMG_0160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618848023382960338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Peguei um livro na biblioteca com mil pontos que sempre tive vontade de aprender. No começo foi difícil pegar o jeito. Mas ignorando as fotos, decifrando as siglas e usando um pouco de lógica a coisa até que está indo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;• I took a book at Library with thounsands new stitches which I always will to learn. At the beggining was difficult. But, if you ignore the pictures, decode the english acronyms and use a little of logic the thing could works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7U0fKEmCJfo/Tfoo4OBKSoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GeldzW8l5L8/s1600/IMG_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7U0fKEmCJfo/Tfoo4OBKSoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GeldzW8l5L8/s1600/IMG_0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618848431398865538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Dentre as coisas que estão indo, aprendi esse ponto de ondinhas! Como as coisas ficam simples depois que vc aprende, né. Vai ser um jogo americano. Penso em fazer 4, cada um usando um tipo de ponto, mas com as mesmas cores. Quando estiverem pronto eu posto aqui a cores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;• Among these things, I learnt this waves stitch! How everything turn simple after you learn how to do it! It'll be a place mat. I think I will do 4 of them, using a different stitch por each one, but with the same color scheme. When the kit are already, I'll post here,  with colors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLjfFXnYZIQ/TfooUauc1WI/AAAAAAAAA5M/V1mW63bAdP0/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 748px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLjfFXnYZIQ/TfooUauc1WI/AAAAAAAAA5M/V1mW63bAdP0/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618847816334759266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5437604738518940462?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5437604738518940462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/crochet-new-adventures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5437604738518940462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5437604738518940462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/crochet-new-adventures.html' title='crochet new adventures...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-pi-Kv3pug/TforS2lxM5I/AAAAAAAAA5k/u6DXHIVEE9Y/s72-c/itt-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5675808026139758402</id><published>2011-06-14T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:29:04.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eco-design'/><title type='text'>o cúmulo da reciclagem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-99z2ciP0Fdk/TffZs1PMdVI/AAAAAAAAA48/CSMHxHCqmwM/s1600/IMG_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 389px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-99z2ciP0Fdk/TffZs1PMdVI/AAAAAAAAA48/CSMHxHCqmwM/s1600/IMG_0150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618198424396264786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei se posso chamar de reciclagem, já que era algo sem função anterior - a não ser de adubo.&lt;br /&gt;Na lojinha do Zoo encontrei mil coisas feitas de coco de elefante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yuhEWvAFi0/TffZsibkM7I/AAAAAAAAA40/pWN0aYdZ6b4/s1600/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 608px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yuhEWvAFi0/TffZsibkM7I/AAAAAAAAA40/pWN0aYdZ6b4/s1600/IMG_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618198419347878834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que é nojento assim a primeira pensada, mas entrei no site, e achei bem interessante o processo de produção e tudo mais. Quem quiser conhecer melhor www.poopoopaper.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5675808026139758402?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5675808026139758402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-cumulo-da-reciclagem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5675808026139758402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5675808026139758402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-cumulo-da-reciclagem.html' title='o cúmulo da reciclagem.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-99z2ciP0Fdk/TffZs1PMdVI/AAAAAAAAA48/CSMHxHCqmwM/s72-c/IMG_0150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2245746299086137281</id><published>2011-06-07T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:36:32.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>Coco enfezada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6q5Zh1pyZY/Te7VQuBxMyI/AAAAAAAAA38/pgOzEOhJUtw/s1600/Picture%2B6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 606px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6q5Zh1pyZY/Te7VQuBxMyI/AAAAAAAAA38/pgOzEOhJUtw/s1600/Picture%2B6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615660268587660066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“Don't spend time beating on a wall, hoping to transform it into a door.”&lt;/span&gt; - Coco Chanel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2245746299086137281?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2245746299086137281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/coco-enfezada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2245746299086137281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2245746299086137281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/coco-enfezada.html' title='Coco enfezada'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6q5Zh1pyZY/Te7VQuBxMyI/AAAAAAAAA38/pgOzEOhJUtw/s72-c/Picture%2B6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7226212165080980622</id><published>2011-05-24T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:04:16.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>lost &amp; found</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpsrdy391Fg/Tdx2KZmy9HI/AAAAAAAAA3I/yHnkqTYdDvE/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpsrdy391Fg/Tdx2KZmy9HI/AAAAAAAAA3I/yHnkqTYdDvE/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610489156841174130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lost in my memories.&lt;br /&gt;Found in a thrift store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm, again, a &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;checkers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXaGJzT5yNo/Tdx33muglEI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4JLVd6yBw50/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXaGJzT5yNo/Tdx33muglEI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4JLVd6yBw50/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610491032968926274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7226212165080980622?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7226212165080980622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/lost-found.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7226212165080980622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7226212165080980622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/lost-found.html' title='lost &amp; found'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpsrdy391Fg/Tdx2KZmy9HI/AAAAAAAAA3I/yHnkqTYdDvE/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2827814037698741225</id><published>2011-05-24T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:34:30.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><title type='text'>Buenos recuerdos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LNBKMI5xa0A/Tfkt_0lTe-I/AAAAAAAAA5E/qInBnjwFWuA/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 413px; height: 618px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LNBKMI5xa0A/Tfkt_0lTe-I/AAAAAAAAA5E/qInBnjwFWuA/s1600/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618572584591522786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, ao assistir Social Buena Vista, algumas lembranças da viagem para Cuba voltaram. Aquela discussão eterna sobre o que vale a pena, sobre o que é justo e o que é humano. Sobre abrir mão, sobre cuidado e a valorização das coisas. Sobre racismo também, porque em Cuba eu tive a sensação pela primeira vez que estava em um lugar onde não senti racismo ou preconceitos entre as pessoas. Fiquei pouco tempo lá, então muito do que estou falando talvez não seja a realidade, só uma percepção - e quem sabe falsa - da minha visita - ou essa afirmação já é a minha tendência a não acreditar que esse tipo de coisa boa exista.&lt;br /&gt;Fico pensando se o sistema funcionaria para todo mundo. Acho que não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, while I was watching Social Buena Vista movie, some memories about our travel to Cuba came back. That eternal discussion about what worth, about what is fair and what is human. About detachment, about caring and value of things. About racism too, because in Cuba I could fell for the first time that I was in a place where I didn't realise racism or prejudice among people. I was there too little time, so, maybe, something that I was saying isn't be reality, just a perception - and, who knows, false - about my visit - or this affirmation is a trend to not believe that this kind of good thing can exist.&lt;br /&gt;I thought is this kind of system could work for whole world. I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2827814037698741225?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2827814037698741225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/buenos-recuerdos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2827814037698741225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2827814037698741225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/buenos-recuerdos.html' title='Buenos recuerdos..'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LNBKMI5xa0A/Tfkt_0lTe-I/AAAAAAAAA5E/qInBnjwFWuA/s72-c/9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2686716278105392378</id><published>2011-05-17T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:41:15.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>ratoeiras de recado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqIqm1WDxv0/TdNHB-pZzTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Zy0CY7mzFuQ/s1600/IMG_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqIqm1WDxv0/TdNHB-pZzTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Zy0CY7mzFuQ/s1600/IMG_0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607904060328496434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas daqui de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stuff of my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2686716278105392378?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2686716278105392378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/ratoeiras-de-recado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2686716278105392378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2686716278105392378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/ratoeiras-de-recado.html' title='ratoeiras de recado'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqIqm1WDxv0/TdNHB-pZzTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Zy0CY7mzFuQ/s72-c/IMG_0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7973868015037488980</id><published>2011-05-17T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:31:13.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feng shui'/><title type='text'>Geografia e Feng Shui</title><content type='html'>Lembrando o que (deveríamos) aprender no ensino fundamental:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol nasce no Leste e se põe no Oeste.&lt;br /&gt;Guarde bem isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste post vou falar sobre as direções, o sol, as estações do ano, os elementos da natureza. Tudo isso é interligado no Feng Shui em um fundamento que faz muito sentido se a gente parar para pensar um pouquinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Feng Shui usa a observação da natureza para criar ambiente equilibrados e harmônicos com a própria natureza. Esse é o intuito. Acredita-se que se o ambiente e a construção como um todo estiver integrado e funcionando assim como o ciclo natural da natureza, neste lugar haverá harmonia e equilíbrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUKuk6yyNrM/TdMqoUJL8QI/AAAAAAAAA0g/zy2nreuRyQM/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUKuk6yyNrM/TdMqoUJL8QI/AAAAAAAAA0g/zy2nreuRyQM/s400/IMG_0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607872833096773890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem. O sol nasce no Leste. Logo o lado leste da sua casa deve refletir a mesma coisa que o lado leste da Terra - onde o sol nasce, onde o dia começa. O lado leste também representa a primavera - o recomeço após o inverno e tudo o que remeta a crescimento. O elemento da natureza que representa tudo isso é a madeira. E a cor verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora voltamos novamente a aula de geografia. A Terra é dividida em hemisfério norte e hemisfério sul. E o jeito que o sol bate na sua casa depende se você está no hemisfério norte ou sul. O sol passeia pelo céu (ou melhor, a terra vai girando em torno dela mesma, né... mas vamos ter alguma liberdade poética aqui) de leste par a oeste seguindo a Linha do Equador. Quem mora no hemisfério sul tem a face norte da casa banhada pelo sol praticamente o dia inteiro. Quem mora no hemistério norte tem a face sul. Complicado falando assim, então vou desenhar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nNXzTPPvlmA/TdM_JZ3Ab9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/9YT-iBLN5Fg/s1600/Picture%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 532px; height: 387px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nNXzTPPvlmA/TdM_JZ3Ab9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/9YT-iBLN5Fg/s1600/Picture%2B3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607895391799373778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Logo, se o feng shui é a harmonia com a natureza e o movimento do sol é tão importante para a aplicação dele, tudo muda dependendo do hemisfério no qual você mora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdjH2vBspFU/TdM2RFOiscI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OTKK-q4ySDo/s1600/IMG_2481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdjH2vBspFU/TdM2RFOiscI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OTKK-q4ySDo/s400/IMG_2481.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607885628095246786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo depois que nasce ao leste, o sol caminha e ao meio-dia está no ponto mais alto do céu. É a hora mais quente do dia. É similar a energia expressa no verão. Indica o lado norte (se você mora no hemisfério sul) ou o lado sul (se você mora no hemisfério norte). O sol representa o fogo e a cor vermelha. A paixão, os relacionamentos, o amor, tudo isso esta representado no lado sul (hemisfério norte) ou norte (hemisfério sul) da sua casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPV8vJWNo0k/TdM6znIWt6I/AAAAAAAAA04/3Nf2dpaiTRc/s1600/IMG_3835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPV8vJWNo0k/TdM6znIWt6I/AAAAAAAAA04/3Nf2dpaiTRc/s400/IMG_3835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607890619358164898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí o sol continua seu caminho e se põe a Oeste. Agora, seguindo a lógica, o oeste é o fim do dia,  o fim do calor, o fim do verão, logo representa o outono. Metal é o elemento (não entendi direito o porquê, mas aceitei). As cores são as metálicas, o branco e o cinza. As virtudes que são ativadas nessa área é a moral, a ética, a boa comunicação e o pensamento preciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AeuNSenvdM/TdM8gQowFTI/AAAAAAAAA1A/-_UieEKlEt4/s1600/IMG_7861b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AeuNSenvdM/TdM8gQowFTI/AAAAAAAAA1A/-_UieEKlEt4/s400/IMG_7861b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607892485925770546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí vem a noite. A ausência de sol. A escuridão, o descanso, o frio: o inverno. Tudo isso representado pelo sul (no hemisfério norte) ou pelo norte (no hemisfério sul). É a parte da casa que nunca pega sol. A cor da escuridão é preto ou azul escuro. O elemento é a água: nada pode viver sem água. Representa comunicação, transmissão de idéias, sabedoria e interação social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há 4 estações no ano, 4 principais pontos cardeais, porém 5 elementos na natureza. Não falamos da terra. A terra é o elemento do verão indiano que acontece entre o verão e o outono, um período de estabilidade, quando a quantidade o dia e a noite tem a mesma quantidade de horas, quando a vida parece balanceada e fácil. Terra representa estabilidade. Não tem direção: é o centro. As cores são as terrosas ou o amarelo – provavelmente derivada do solo amarelo chinês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos esses conceitos são essenciais para entender como o feng shui funciona e para aplicar o ba-guá. Por isso, vou resumir bem facinho para futuras consultas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgxu5KCT5xA/TdNE38F6jfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/7YtcbMGY1qQ/s1600/Picture%2B4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgxu5KCT5xA/TdNE38F6jfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/7YtcbMGY1qQ/s1600/Picture%2B4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607901688820829682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* fogo=norte para o hemisfério sul e água=sul para o hemisfério sul. Para o hemisfério norte é o inverso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos próximos dias vou falar sobre o ba-guá e finalmente como aplicar o feng shui na sua casa. Não perca!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7973868015037488980?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7973868015037488980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/geografia-e-feng-shui.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7973868015037488980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7973868015037488980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/geografia-e-feng-shui.html' title='Geografia e Feng Shui'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUKuk6yyNrM/TdMqoUJL8QI/AAAAAAAAA0g/zy2nreuRyQM/s72-c/IMG_0048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8638803408170968359</id><published>2011-05-16T06:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T06:48:27.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>truths from the library.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ogVKm6muIg/TdEqlVy0aMI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Uwh-ZBtsK4E/s1600/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 897px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HE7GXUgDanU/Tc1iObO4lUI/AAAAAAAAAz4/PABKG9iE0M4/s1600/IMG_0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606245111114011970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas flores secas, um porta velas e um copo.&lt;br /&gt;Daria um bom centro de mesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dried flowers, one candle holder and a glass.&lt;br /&gt;It'd be a good table decoration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb0XNXTkRrQ/Tc1iPJFpnXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/VWe-ThAqDV4/s1600/IMG_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb0XNXTkRrQ/Tc1iPJFpnXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/VWe-ThAqDV4/s1600/IMG_0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606245123423313266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1J4257eWao/Tc1iOqHIqRI/AAAAAAAAA0A/iGJKfW7y4W8/s1600/IMG_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N970D7gKM8c/TcgsIdnB8OI/AAAAAAAAAzA/66PDytg_zAI/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604778260161491170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-699891031616612472?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/699891031616612472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/crochet-cachepots.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/699891031616612472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/699891031616612472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/crochet-cachepots.html' title='Crochet cachepots'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_XynhjPndM/Tcgri2n7W4I/AAAAAAAAAy4/oUTJv9JeibM/s72-c/IMG_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3134695785179301196</id><published>2011-05-06T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:41:48.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>Registros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qano4HSjQ5M/TcRZy2TKk8I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/l5t-F8fN5sU/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 387px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qano4HSjQ5M/TcRZy2TKk8I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/l5t-F8fN5sU/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603702566459970498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses são registros do dia em que entreguei os presentinhos para Florência e Agustina.&lt;br /&gt;Agus me pediu para tirar fotos com a mamãe, e no meio de tantos abraços e beijos as fotos ficaram lindas! Nada mais propício com um dia das mães chegando por aí.&lt;br /&gt;Depois ela dirigiu as fotos da boneca. Colocou uma cadeirinha para ela, outra para a doll, me posicionou e pediu para mamãe tirar a foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These are the resgister of the day that I gave the presents for Florência and Agustina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Agus ask me to take pictures of she with her mom, and among a lot of hugs and kisses the pictures were amazing! Nothing more auspicious with the Mom's Day coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After this, she directed the pictures of the doll. She put her two little chairs -  one for the doll, another for herself - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;positioned me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and ask mom to take the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nWe3eUhmgPQ/TcRZzkJJ0rI/AAAAAAAAAyg/q8m-SXEVoNg/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OTlfZTpglQ/TcRcNUDI-CI/AAAAAAAAAyo/OdSoij4ZdVY/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OTlfZTpglQ/TcRcNUDI-CI/AAAAAAAAAyo/OdSoij4ZdVY/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603705220145674274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí eu inventei de deixá-la tirar fotos com minha máquina. Lógico que ela nunca mais parou - que criança perderia uma oportunidade dessas? Espero não ter criado um problema para a mãe dela. Fico imaginando que agora, ao invés de aparecer nas fotos, ela prefira batê-las -  assim como eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I permit her to take pictures using my camera. Of course, she didn't stop anymore - what kid would lose an opportunity like that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;hope I have not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;created&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for Florência. I imagine that now and then she will prefer take pictures than pose for them - like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCayv4nBWFI/TcReEo4ygLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/XpR_bl9JnWI/s1600/IMG_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCayv4nBWFI/TcReEo4ygLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/XpR_bl9JnWI/s400/IMG_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603707270143836338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nós 5: Agustina (a fotógrafa), Florência e Valentina, a boneca na poltrona e eu como a assistente de fotografia. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3134695785179301196?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3134695785179301196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/registros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3134695785179301196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3134695785179301196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/registros.html' title='Registros'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qano4HSjQ5M/TcRZy2TKk8I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/l5t-F8fN5sU/s72-c/IMG_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6864346976575316511</id><published>2011-04-29T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:32:33.751-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blanket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Valentina's Baby Shawl and Agustina's Curly Doll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMRo163rUwk/TbrcTIosiMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/h8b-MTor0XU/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 401px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMRo163rUwk/TbrcTIosiMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/h8b-MTor0XU/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601031307882432706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um dia muito feliz para mim! Eu fiz dois presentes muito especiais para duas meninas muito especiais: Agustina e Valentina, filhas da Florencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Eu fiz aulas de inglês com a Florencia, e acompanhei sua gravidez de Valentina desde o começo. Eu amo visitá-la e brincar com Agustina - sua filha de 3 anos. Agus é uma tímida, fofa e doce garotinha que lembra uma princesinha com seus cachinhos dourados.&lt;br /&gt;Fazer coisas como essas me faz sentir viva e realizada. Na verdade, a cada dia que passa, eu penso que eu poderia fazer isso para sempre com o mesmo prazer de quando eu aprendi a fazer correntinha com meus dedos aos 7 anos de idade.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Today is a happy day for me! I've made these two very special gifts for two very special girls: Agustina and Valentina, Florencia's daughters.&lt;br /&gt;I studied with Florencia in English classes, and I've followed her pregnancy of Valentina from the beginning. I love to visit her and play with Agustina - her 3-year-old girl. Agus is a shy, cute and sweet toodler. She reminds me of a little princess with her blond curls.&lt;br /&gt;Making  things like this make me feel so alive, it fulfills me.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, every day that passes, I think that I could do this forever with the same joy as when I learned to make a little chain with my fingers at 7 years old.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Agustina's Curly Doll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-24Og-wiCImI/TbrcTezyfvI/AAAAAAAAAxA/QRe196sQCtM/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-24Og-wiCImI/TbrcTezyfvI/AAAAAAAAAxA/QRe196sQCtM/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601031313834540786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFg3e8J9lEw/TbrdbYgeO8I/AAAAAAAAAx4/J8m0jwFAh4Q/s1600/IMG_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 601px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFg3e8J9lEw/TbrdbYgeO8I/AAAAAAAAAx4/J8m0jwFAh4Q/s1600/IMG_0043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601032549093489602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3z2a6S3gIs/TbrcUeO9wrI/AAAAAAAAAxY/pZN_Cgd7hzM/s1600/IMG_0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3z2a6S3gIs/TbrcUeO9wrI/AAAAAAAAAxY/pZN_Cgd7hzM/s1600/IMG_0093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601031330859958962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yrqUKCVpBcU/TbrcTp-oDRI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jzPkLKDAtec/s1600/IMG_0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yrqUKCVpBcU/TbrcTp-oDRI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jzPkLKDAtec/s1600/IMG_0080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601031316832783634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erInWF4LRlQ/TbrcT30mRFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FVJ3diMxuQk/s1600/IMG_0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erInWF4LRlQ/TbrcT30mRFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FVJ3diMxuQk/s1600/IMG_0089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601031320548820050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..s2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Valentina's Baby Shawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIzkbkVLzSs/TbrdaX2vF0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/CVbCU7Vka_w/s1600/IMG_0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIzkbkVLzSs/TbrdaX2vF0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/CVbCU7Vka_w/s1600/IMG_0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601032531738564418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2a-Rh3egkxs/Tbrdbls_d8I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ZwXuWqUKgfA/s1600/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2a-Rh3egkxs/Tbrdbls_d8I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ZwXuWqUKgfA/s1600/IMG_0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601032552635660226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsXiAp04s38/TbrdahDx_RI/AAAAAAAAAxo/j4eAndpLh6Q/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsXiAp04s38/TbrdahDx_RI/AAAAAAAAAxo/j4eAndpLh6Q/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601032534209199378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJQJqSDLv5A/TbrgwLceMDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/LKGCuwXWYXQ/s1600/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJQJqSDLv5A/TbrgwLceMDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/LKGCuwXWYXQ/s1600/IMG_0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601036204899184690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6864346976575316511?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6864346976575316511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/04/valentinas-baby-shawl-and-agustinas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6864346976575316511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6864346976575316511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/04/valentinas-baby-shawl-and-agustinas.html' title='Valentina&apos;s Baby Shawl and Agustina&apos;s Curly Doll'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMRo163rUwk/TbrcTIosiMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/h8b-MTor0XU/s72-c/IMG_0042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-4594522800283106932</id><published>2011-04-26T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:44:36.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='think about'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Ywce2PNydc/Tbbr9Ay6RDI/AAAAAAAAAww/qz-McwyjbDY/s1600/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 595px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Ywce2PNydc/Tbbr9Ay6RDI/AAAAAAAAAww/qz-McwyjbDY/s1600/flores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599922620099871794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Às vezes, em dias de luz perfeita e exacta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, em dias de luz perfeita e exacta,&lt;br /&gt;Em que as coisas têm toda a realidade que podem ter,&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto a mim próprio devagar&lt;br /&gt;Porque sequer atribuo eu&lt;br /&gt;Beleza às coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma flor acaso tem beleza?&lt;br /&gt;Tem beleza acaso um fruto?&lt;br /&gt;Não: têm cor e forma&lt;br /&gt;E existência apenas.&lt;br /&gt;A beleza é o nome de qualquer coisa que não existe&lt;br /&gt;Que eu dou às coisas em troca do agrado que me dão.&lt;br /&gt;Não significa nada.&lt;br /&gt;Então porque digo eu das coisas: são belas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, mesmo a mim, que vivo só de viver,&lt;br /&gt;Invisíveis, vêm ter comigo as mentiras dos homens&lt;br /&gt;Perante as coisas,&lt;br /&gt;Perante as coisas que simplesmente existem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que difícil ser próprio e não ser senão o visível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Alberto Caeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(desenho feito há anos e que na época nem achei bonito, e agora acho.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-4594522800283106932?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4594522800283106932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/04/pessoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4594522800283106932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4594522800283106932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/04/pessoa.html' title='Pessoa'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Ywce2PNydc/Tbbr9Ay6RDI/AAAAAAAAAww/qz-McwyjbDY/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5721100669379578149</id><published>2011-04-08T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:06:40.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Clutter control</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfrp_Sfevw/TZ-QKQxF7uI/AAAAAAAAAwo/32sqI6MoWzw/s1600/IMG_2723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfrp_Sfevw/TZ-QKQxF7uI/AAAAAAAAAwo/32sqI6MoWzw/s1600/IMG_2723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593347768191413986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faxina e um bom café. tudo que preciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cleaning and a good coffee. all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5721100669379578149?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5721100669379578149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/04/clutter-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5721100669379578149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5721100669379578149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/04/clutter-control.html' title='Clutter control'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfrp_Sfevw/TZ-QKQxF7uI/AAAAAAAAAwo/32sqI6MoWzw/s72-c/IMG_2723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2307358389024396094</id><published>2011-03-22T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:42:35.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Brigadeiros</title><content type='html'>Como já mencionado aqui, meu doce predileto.&lt;br /&gt;Por falta de um granulado de qualidade, pedacinhos de chocolate amargo e ao leite misturados.&lt;br /&gt;Uma estrelinha em cada um deles, pra dar um charme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Brigadeiro is my favorite candy. It's a Brazilian candy, usualy made in Bday parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here I can't find a good "granulado" (tiny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;cylindrical pieces of chocolate and sugar, I even don't know the name in English!), so I finished my candies with pieces of chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;One star on each one, to add some charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0zq764OWOU/TYj2oqIkDHI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/0wyK1ymfcQk/s1600/IMG_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0zq764OWOU/TYj2oqIkDHI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/0wyK1ymfcQk/s1600/IMG_0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586986516118506610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses foram para uma co-worker do Mazinho que está se despedindo da empresa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas claro, sobraram vááários para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Theses were made for a Marcelo's co-worker that was saying goodbye of company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But, of course, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;several of them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;left over&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-po70bIFC9oU/TYj2o_9Dr7I/AAAAAAAAAwY/ckHGUsLx-DE/s1600/IMG_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-po70bIFC9oU/TYj2o_9Dr7I/AAAAAAAAAwY/ckHGUsLx-DE/s1600/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586986521975828402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2307358389024396094?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2307358389024396094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/03/brigadeiros.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2307358389024396094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2307358389024396094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/03/brigadeiros.html' title='Brigadeiros'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0zq764OWOU/TYj2oqIkDHI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/0wyK1ymfcQk/s72-c/IMG_0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5017715904648406472</id><published>2011-03-13T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:22:46.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>cassette.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RxHB9QAW5K8/TX2RaA5OrKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/FDDNIkPpWWQ/s1600/Picture%2B2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RxHB9QAW5K8/TX2RaA5OrKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/FDDNIkPpWWQ/s400/Picture%2B2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583778989111946402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilustração encontrada no flickr de Raquel Humphreys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/raquelhumphreys/2573635796/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/raquelhumphreys/2573635796/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempo que estou pra fazer esse post. Fitas cassete me trazem algumas boas lembranças:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- com 5 anos, um tio gravou a mim e minha prima Márcia cantando La Cucaracha em uma fita;&lt;br /&gt;- aos 10 encontrei na rua uma fita do Elvis Presley que me acompanhou por anos;&lt;br /&gt;- aos 12 gravava minhas músicas prediletas do rádio em fitas, e as ouvia incansavelmente;&lt;br /&gt;- aos 13 reencontrei a fita da La Cucaracha, e minha prima eu eu resolvemos gravar uma nova música na mesma fita, foi uma do Red Hot Chilli Peppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas fitas devem estar em algum lugar. Por hora estão sumidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz uma seleção de coisas legais que foram feitas por pessoas que certamente tem boas histórias para contar com fitas cassete também. Bem nostalgico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A long time I'd like to make this post. Cassette Tape brings me some good memories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When I was 5 a uncle record my cousin Márcia and I singing La Cucaracha on tape;&lt;br /&gt;- When I was 10 I found a Elvis Presley's Tape, that stay with me for years;&lt;br /&gt;- When I was 12 I used to record my favorite radio musics and to listen tirelessly;&lt;br /&gt;- When I was 13 I rediscovered La Cucaracha's tape and my cousin and I record another music on it, a Red Hot Chilli Peppers's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tapes must be in some place. So far, they are missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do a selection about great things done for people that certainly have good stories to tell about cassette tapes too. So nostalgic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9Q1kXJ5ss8/TX2RCLHwU9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/_31bOB-E-qQ/s1600/cassette_tote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9Q1kXJ5ss8/TX2RCLHwU9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/_31bOB-E-qQ/s400/cassette_tote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583778579540366290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/computing/984c/zoom"&gt;http://www.thinkgeek.com/computing/984c/zoom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7BJuyv03mus/TX2Raj5NzdI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ykL3BefWr2w/s1600/Picture%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Mas pelo menos por enquanto, vamos pensar no geral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é uma sala que funciona para você? Ela deve ter televisão ou música? Ela deve ter uma grande janela? Ela deve ter um linda vista? Talvez tenha que ter espaço para receber visitas com conforto. Luz para fazer as atividades do dia a dia. É bom que entre sol? Todos esses elementos trazem movimento, atividade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o seu quarto? Deve ser aconchegante, não permitir que a luz do sol te acorde de manhã, ter travesseiros macios e uma cama confortável? Ser um ambiente intimista onde você se sinta bem, ser o seu canto onde você possa descansar, ler um livro, pensar na vida? Esses elementos trazem quietude, calma, paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí que o Yin &amp;amp; Yang explica isso que para nós já é óbvio: há ambientes na sua casa que devem ter mais movimento e outros que devem ser mais reservados - há ambiente que devem ser mais yin e outros que mais yang. Mas quais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de passear pela casa pensando, vamos recapitular o que é yin e yang. Resumindo muito, mas tanto que eu seria proibida de entrar na China depois de tamanha blasfêmia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yang é claridade, movimento, atividade, duro&lt;br /&gt;- Yin é escuridão, calma, quietude, macio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz o Feng Shui que as duas energias devem estar distribuidas pela casa para equilibrar o Chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, quais ambientes você julga que devem ser mais yin e quais mais yang?&lt;br /&gt;Como exemplo, olhe a planta de minha casa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk0RYDOJVQE/TXpBt0d--zI/AAAAAAAAAso/Tl1ACYHmAMk/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk0RYDOJVQE/TXpBt0d--zI/AAAAAAAAAso/Tl1ACYHmAMk/s1600/Picture%2B1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582846943513475890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Legenda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais claro o cinza mais Yang é o ambiente - iluminado, movimentado, com atividade.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais escuro o cinza mais Yin é o ambiente - escuro, calmo, quieto.&lt;br /&gt;O cinza médio são ambientes que podem conter os dois em equilíbrio, ou que depende o uso que você quer fazer dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos passear pela casa então:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hall de entrada:&lt;/span&gt; deve ter uma forte presença de Yang, pois é por lá que o Chi entra na casa. Ou seja, deve ser bem iluminado. Uma dica para aumentar o Yang nesse ambiente é usar espelhos e deixar o ambiente mais livre, sem móveis pelo caminho. O espelho ajuda a multiplicar a luz e dá a impressão que o espaço é maior. O caminho livre, além de funcional, já que estamos falando da entrada da casa, também ajuda a fluir melhor a energia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzOM_ZQ30ic/TXpXMLdtSYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/payCpnsCLF4/s1600/2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzOM_ZQ30ic/TXpXMLdtSYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/payCpnsCLF4/s400/2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582870554826590594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Espelho, luminária, planta e móvel com linhas retas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://donnadacasaa.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://donnadacasaa.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sala de estar:&lt;/span&gt; aqui depende. Se você quer mais energia para sua vida deixe o ambiente mais Yang: use móveis mais retos, deixe a luz entrar pelas janelas, coloque uma música ambiente. Se você quer usar esse espaço para relaxar, o ambiente deve ser mais Yin: feche as cortinas, deixe a luz indireta, aposte em um sofá confortável com almofadas fofas, pegue seu livro e aproveite. Como somos pessoas bem volúveis, e cada dia queremos uma coisa, eu acho que o melhor neste caso é o equilíbrio: almofadas em um sofá mais reto, tapete felpudo com uma mesa de centro mais geométrica, cortinas que permitam o controle da entrada de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfCJB2lWh3A/TXpY8tHwA6I/AAAAAAAAAto/0A2iJ6uiCgs/s1600/living-room22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfCJB2lWh3A/TXpY8tHwA6I/AAAAAAAAAto/0A2iJ6uiCgs/s400/living-room22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582872488006648738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yin nos móveis retos e modernos, nas cores vibrantes, na florzinha.&lt;br /&gt;Yang no sofá confortável, nas almofadas, no tapete felpudo, no vaso de cerâmica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://acervodeinteriores.com.br/index.php/2009/11/13/salas-de-estar/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://acervodeinteriores.com.br/index.php/2009/11/13/salas-de-estar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4daxLo-fRJw/TXpY8UW1uNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ybdJvzPqEko/s1600/classic-living-room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4daxLo-fRJw/TXpY8UW1uNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ybdJvzPqEko/s400/classic-living-room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582872481359050962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não tem coisa mais Yin do que cachorro e lareira juntos!&lt;br /&gt;Yang fica pelo conforto do sofá e puff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://acervodeinteriores.com.br/index.php/2009/11/13/salas-de-estar/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://acervodeinteriores.com.br/index.php/2009/11/13/salas-de-estar/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sala de Jantar:&lt;/span&gt; à mesa é onde a família e amigos se reunem para comer, celebrar, conversar, tomar café - com essa função de entretenimento o Yang deve ter uma forte presença aqui. Para deixar esse aspecto mais forte você pode usar louças, candelabros, velas. Uma garrafa de vinho sempre resolve muito bem uma falta de Yang... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Cozinha:&lt;/span&gt; em um dos livros que li a cozinha é chamada do coração da casa. Bonitinho isso. É onde as refeições são preparadas, muitas vezes onde a família come. O yang deve ser bem presente aqui também. O bom é que os móveis da cozinha geralmente já tem uma forte presença do yang: são retos, frios. As pias geralmente são de pedra ou metal, os armários de madeira. Nesse caso, devemos nos preocupar em acrescentar alguma coisa mais Yin, já que naturalmente a presença do yang é muito forte - olhe o diagrama do Yin e Yang, para haver equilíbrio há um pouco de yin no yang e vice-e-versa. Como colocar o pouquinho do Yin na cozinha? Com panos de prato, cestos de vime, cortina de tecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R0z4BZp39dc/TXpaP_GuGbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/F6uGy4aO4TM/s1600/cozinha%2Bvintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R0z4BZp39dc/TXpaP_GuGbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/F6uGy4aO4TM/s400/cozinha%2Bvintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582873918763309490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olha o paninho e as cores trazendo um pouco de yin para a cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antigo.acasaqueaminhavoqueria.com/blog_category_13_Casas.html"&gt;http://www.antigo.acasaqueaminhavoqueria.com/blog_category_13_Casas.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• Escritório&lt;/span&gt;: Para que você usa o escritório? No meu caso ele é quase um armário gigantesco. Uso para guardar livros, tintas, revistas, material escolar, minhas coisas de trabalho, deixar minha máquina de costura. Às vezes costuro nela. O computador mesmo - que é minha principal ferramenta de trabalho - fica passeando pela casa. Cada hora em um lugar. Se você quer um espaço para se concentrar, se precisa de silêncio e atenção para executar seu trabalho, então para você esse espaço deve ser mais Yin. Se você, como eu, usa esse espaço para ter (e executar) idéias mil, então ele deve ser mais Yang. O melhor é poder ter os dois ao mesmo tempo, então da mesma forma que na sala de estar, crie um ambiente que possa mudar conforme sua necessidade do dia - use cortinas, use música, use luz indireta, use café para acordar, use chá para relaxar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFLLG6cHCHg/TXpa6rta54I/AAAAAAAAAt4/K0iTlEXG-eY/s1600/providenceoffice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFLLG6cHCHg/TXpa6rta54I/AAAAAAAAAt4/K0iTlEXG-eY/s400/providenceoffice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582874652291295106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;office de quem precisa se concentrar: bem yang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cheyennemillwork.com/custom-office-furniture.html"&gt;http://www.cheyennemillwork.com/custom-office-furniture.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bbS_0QEcGI/TXpb5z_Yf1I/AAAAAAAAAuA/y-pimrVEF6w/s1600/craft-space%2B1%2Bhouse%2Bto%2Bhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bbS_0QEcGI/TXpb5z_Yf1I/AAAAAAAAAuA/y-pimrVEF6w/s400/craft-space%2B1%2Bhouse%2Bto%2Bhome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582875736845877074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Já um home attelier de alguém que trabalha com criatividade pode ser mais yin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://embellish-vintageembellishments.blogspot.com/2010/04/craft-room-storage-ideas.html"&gt;http://embellish-vintageembellishments.blogspot.com/2010/04/craft-room-storage-ideas.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;•&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Quarto:&lt;/span&gt; Deve ser Yin: pouca luz, silêncio, conforto. Não é difícil: uma boa cama, um travesseiro macio e uma cortina e um tapete fofo já resolve nosso problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WzCdRNk0GY/TXpRqe1U7FI/AAAAAAAAAsw/08S2eDJTFkQ/s1600/Villa-O-06-Contemporary-Bedroom-Interiors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WzCdRNk0GY/TXpRqe1U7FI/AAAAAAAAAsw/08S2eDJTFkQ/s400/Villa-O-06-Contemporary-Bedroom-Interiors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582864478352239698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quarto com luz indireta, um grande tapete, almofadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nhit-shis.org/luxury-villa-o-rental-home-design-in-cap-ferrat-france/villa-o-06-contemporary-bedroom-interiors/"&gt;http://www.nhit-shis.org/luxury-villa-o-rental-home-design-in-cap-ferrat-france&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anRMhiIzK_c/TXpSsY3o07I/AAAAAAAAAs4/vJdKrWNGTBc/s1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anRMhiIzK_c/TXpSsY3o07I/AAAAAAAAAs4/vJdKrWNGTBc/s400/untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582865610622686130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aconchegante, com um edredon enorme, almofadas,&lt;br /&gt;muitos tecidos de algodão, cestos de vime e objetos pessoais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ideiascomamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://ideiascomamor.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Closets e armários:&lt;/span&gt; é onde fica o bicho-papão, não? Escuros por natureza, não tem yang que chegue até lá. Aqui no Canadá é comum closets tão grandes que você pode caminhar dentro deles. Nesse caso dá pra pensar em algo: um espelho, uma lâmpada ou luminária mais caprichada. É onde se coloca crianças de castigo também... faz sentido: tira toda energia Yin da pobre criatura (não façam isso com seus filhos!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8Dbpa7QkdY/TXpVky9UQ1I/AAAAAAAAAtI/82hPanmyMTk/s1600/closet-mess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8Dbpa7QkdY/TXpVky9UQ1I/AAAAAAAAAtI/82hPanmyMTk/s400/closet-mess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582868778721755986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;onde está o bicho papão? falta yang nesse lugar!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais luz, organização, linhas retas, móveis, gavetas, prateleiras, espelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.handyman-pro.net/storage.htm"&gt;http://www.handyman-pro.net/storage.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hX04ztTsbP8/TXpUneibOYI/AAAAAAAAAtA/H1w3q88FA88/s1600/closet-designer-pink-kips-bay-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hX04ztTsbP8/TXpUneibOYI/AAAAAAAAAtA/H1w3q88FA88/s400/closet-designer-pink-kips-bay-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582867725268236674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tá, isso não é um closet, é um sonho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas foi a única foto que achei de um closet bem iluminado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Organização é fundamental para esse tipo de ambiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prateleiras, gavetas (linhas retas) ajudam também a equilibrar a atmosfera muito Yin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.temqueservogue.com/2010/06/closets.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.temqueservogue.com/2010/06/closets.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Banheiro:&lt;/span&gt; lugarzinho problemático em questão de energia. Dizem que deve sempre estar com a porta fechada, pois a energia pode ir embora pelo ralo, literalmente. Na dúvida, melhor obedecer (eu: quase uma obssessiva compulsiva e um tanto quanto supersticiosa mantenho as portas dos meus bem fechadas já que tenho um deles bem na entrada da minha casa! Oh, vida!). Tirando as neuras que vem com o estudo do feng shui, banheiro é lugar bom para relaxar. As vezes você chega em casa e tudo o que quer é tomar um banho relaxante, daqueles que te dá sono depois. Pois bem, seu banheiro deve ser mais Yin do que Yang.  Aí é difícil, pois em sua maioria o banheiro é um lugar frio e deve ser bem iluminado - ou seja, bem Yang. Use toalhas felpudas, capachos macios para deixar a atmosfera mais confortável e relaxante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tYJEKCcw74/TXpplmms40I/AAAAAAAAAuY/1OCERi4OFa4/s1600/banheiro_maria_graca_gargantini1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tYJEKCcw74/TXpplmms40I/AAAAAAAAAuY/1OCERi4OFa4/s400/banheiro_maria_graca_gargantini1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582890782818100034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;banheiro com toalha e almofada para equilibrar o ambiente muito yang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://casasdecoradas.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-banheiro-e-uma-importante-area-da.html"&gt;http://casasdecoradas.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-banheiro-e-uma-importante-area-da.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corredor:&lt;/span&gt; assim como o hall de entrada, o corredor também deve ser caminho para a energia fluir. No meu caso é fácil meu corredor ter energia Yin: ele não é bem iluminado, não tem janelas e ainda tem um canto que não serve pra nada. Sendo assim preciso acrescentar energia Yang: usar luminárias, quadros, plantas, dar vida ao lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyLTGUdVwrQ/TXpoa6A62HI/AAAAAAAAAuI/CR_AUZA6aOU/s1600/corredor5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyLTGUdVwrQ/TXpoa6A62HI/AAAAAAAAAuI/CR_AUZA6aOU/s400/corredor5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582889499538151538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quadros, luz e linhas horizontais para a energia fluir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://casinhabonitinha.blogspot.com/2011/01/decoracao-de-corredores.html"&gt;http://casinhabonitinha.blogspot.com/2011/01/decoracao-de-corredores.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quarto das crianças&lt;/span&gt;: não tenho um quarto para crianças, mas é bom citar o que li por aí. Quarto de criança tem muita energia. Tem brinquedos espalhados, bagunça e a própria criança que é um Chi ambulante :D . Só que às vezes as crianças devem dormir, às vezes devem se concentrar nos estudos ou em alguma atividade. Então esse quarto também deve ser bem balanceado entre as duas energias. O melhor é dividir em  áreas: a área para dormir, onde fica a cama com brinquedos de pelúcia, tapete, sem muita luz e aconchegante; a área para brincar, onde ficam os brinquedos, onde tem mais cor; a área para estudar, onde ficam os livros, etc. Há relatos do uso de feng shui para crianças que não conseguiam se concentrar nos estudos, ou que tinham problemas para dormir. Claro que isso envolve muito mais do que móveis e cores de parede, mas é evidente que um lugar calmo ajuda na concentração e um lugar confortável ajuda no sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilGOQLxaHOE/TXqLootwSMI/AAAAAAAAAuo/_luU9sskUOA/s1600/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilGOQLxaHOE/TXqLootwSMI/AAAAAAAAAuo/_luU9sskUOA/s400/41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582928218319505602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para dormir, brincar e estudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://decoracao-interiores.net/tag/quarto-filha"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://decoracao-interiores.net/tag/quarto-filha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ficou longo esse post, né. E complicado essa história de Chi, Yin, Yang, eu sei. O importante é que você se sinta bem na sua casa, por isso não se preocupe com nomes e teorias, e siga sua intuição: você sabe o que precisa para deixar seu quarto mais aconchegante ou seu escritório mais funcional, não?&lt;br /&gt;O próximo post sobre feng shui será sobre direções e elementos. Mas antes dele pretendo falar de outras coisas, de outros projetos e outras coisas que inspiram... e assim vou testando algumas coisas em casa de feng shui para poder relatar depois minha experiência.&lt;br /&gt;Agora me diz onde está a coragem para escrever tudo isso em inglês! Where is it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3119929304230362822?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3119929304230362822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/03/too-much-yin-too-much-yang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3119929304230362822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3119929304230362822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/03/too-much-yin-too-much-yang.html' title='too much yin, too much yang'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk0RYDOJVQE/TXpBt0d--zI/AAAAAAAAAso/Tl1ACYHmAMk/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-631571397344519310</id><published>2011-02-26T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:36:39.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feng shui'/><title type='text'>Feng Shui 2</title><content type='html'>Não esqueci, não...&lt;br /&gt;Preparando alguns posts sobre..&lt;br /&gt;Lendo, aprendendo, aplicando e colhendo alguns resultados!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-631571397344519310?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/631571397344519310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/feng-shui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/631571397344519310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/631571397344519310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/feng-shui.html' title='Feng Shui 2'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-867202391815048837</id><published>2011-02-25T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:36:28.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><title type='text'>cuba 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrCvLqKOHBU/TWmkHXSrikI/AAAAAAAAAsY/R_G-ltvP0pc/s1600/Raw00334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 903px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrCvLqKOHBU/TWmkHXSrikI/AAAAAAAAAsY/R_G-ltvP0pc/s1600/Raw00334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578170059893475906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- fomos recebidos por um cubano muito prestativo que nos ajudou a tirar a mala da esteira no aeroporto. Ao agradecer, ele colocou a mão no meu ombro - logo vi que me sentiria muito em casa com o povo cubano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no taxi, ouvimos ótima música cubana. nos dias seguintes só ouvimos Guantanamera, Yolanda e Quizas, quizas, quizas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- há uma cuba para turistas e outra para cubanos. Da mesma maneira que há um Brasil para turistas e outro para brasileiros. Da mesma maneira que na casa da minha mãe há a louça para visitas e outra para o dia-dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ficamos em uma ótima casa particular em havana. Melba e Alberto - os donos da casa - foram muito receptivos. Melba fez a melhor comida que comemos em Havana. Alberto é fã de boxe - Mohammed Ali e Kid Chocolate são seus preferidos. Esse último, cubano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- everything began great, when a very prestative cuban guy help us remove the bag on baggage claim in airport. I thank him, and he put his hand in my shoulder - I soon realize I'd fell very well with cuban people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- we've listened great cuban music in the taxi. In the next days we've just listened Guantanamera, Yolanda and Quizas, quizas, quizas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- there is a Cuba for tourists and other one for cubans. As well as a Brazil for tourists and other one for Brazilians. As well as, in my mom's house, there are china for visitors and others for day-to-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- we stayed in a great "casa particular" in Havana. Melva and Alberto - house owners - were very receptive. Mebla cooked the best food that we ate in Havana. Alverto is a boxing fan - Mohammed Ali and Kid Cholocate are his favorites. The last one, a Cuban.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-867202391815048837?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/867202391815048837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/cuba-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/867202391815048837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/867202391815048837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/cuba-1.html' title='cuba 1'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrCvLqKOHBU/TWmkHXSrikI/AAAAAAAAAsY/R_G-ltvP0pc/s72-c/Raw00334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8901005995746121173</id><published>2011-02-23T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:36:08.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><title type='text'>sinais</title><content type='html'>hoje estava caindo água na entrada do prédio. vi um esquilo. almocei em um restaurante de camiseta, porque o sol batia e comecei a sentir calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só o inverno pra nos fazer pensar nessas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_._._._._._._._._._._._&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today it was falling water &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;at the entrance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;of the building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I saw a squireel. I had lunch in a restaurant dressing a t-shirt, because &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;sun beat down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;and I began&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;to feel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;winter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;make us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;think about these&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8901005995746121173?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8901005995746121173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/sinais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8901005995746121173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8901005995746121173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/sinais.html' title='sinais'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2782230927116834342</id><published>2011-02-23T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:35:33.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><title type='text'>voltei...</title><content type='html'>viagens marcam o ano.&lt;br /&gt;agora sim, há uma sensação de ano novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;trips mark the year.&lt;br /&gt;now I may fell a new year sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2782230927116834342?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2782230927116834342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/voltei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2782230927116834342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2782230927116834342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/voltei.html' title='voltei...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2399238843291098840</id><published>2011-02-04T09:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:35:01.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><title type='text'>constatações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TUwyGXUkV1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/7tpp-HDv-3I/s1600/Photo-0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 596px; height: 447px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TUwyGXUkV1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/7tpp-HDv-3I/s1600/Photo-0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569881924071348050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ando lendo sobre feng shui... é de deixar qualquer um doido. (se eu me tornar uma compulsiva obssessiva todos sabem onde isso começou).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1 final de semana me separa de cuba, e dois me separam da praia. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/walterlocascio/"&gt;Fotos lindas de uma cuba que não é para turistas&lt;/a&gt; me inspiram. Se eu tirar algumas fotos cliches de turista já estou feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ficarei pelo menos duas semanas sem postar nada, mas com certeza quando eu voltar haverá milhares de coisas pra contar e mostrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- levo comigo sabonetes, lápis de cor, livros, caderninho e a máquina fotográfica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mazinho leva com ele a mim, e já está de bom tamanho. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜ ˜'˜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- I'm reading about feng shui... it's can drive anyone crazy. (if I turn a compulsive obssessive everybody knows how this happens).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Just one weekend separate me from Cuba, and two from the Cuba's beach. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/walterlocascio/"&gt;Great pictures from the not-for-tourist Cuba inspire me&lt;/a&gt;. Even if I take some cliche touristic pictures I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'll pass even 2 weeks without new post, but for sure when I come back, there will be a lot of things to show and talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'll take with myself soaps, colored pencils, books, a little notebook and my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mazinho take me with himself, and it's enough. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2399238843291098840?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2399238843291098840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/constatacoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2399238843291098840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2399238843291098840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/constatacoes.html' title='constatações'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TUwyGXUkV1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/7tpp-HDv-3I/s72-c/Photo-0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3954058956767885867</id><published>2011-01-21T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:31:36.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feng shui'/><title type='text'>Yin Yang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTzg8cRCCcI/AAAAAAAAAr0/N2DM0stfhuA/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 518px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTzg8cRCCcI/AAAAAAAAAr0/N2DM0stfhuA/s1600/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565570568507492802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na faculdade tive um professor que depois de uma temporada em um spa chinês voltou outra pessoa. Em uma das aulas ele disse: "para se acalmar, pense no cinza". O cinza é a cor do equilíbrio. Por um tempo fiz o exercício, e não sei se por sugestão ou se por sabedoria chinesa, o pensamento em cinza realmente me acalmava. Cinza, nem preto nem branco....o meio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTzk-oiQ10I/AAAAAAAAAr8/ss5Q0SbgVPo/s1600/Picture%2B45.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTzk-oiQ10I/AAAAAAAAAr8/ss5Q0SbgVPo/s400/Picture%2B45.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565575004207241026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preto e branco são elementos bem presentes no símbolo do Yin Yang - fundamental para o feng shui. Yin é o feminino, o escuro, o frio, o macio. Yang é o masculino, o claro, o calor, o duro. O equilíbrio das forças opostas é mostrado em seu símbolo - um não pode existir sem o outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;1. gatinhos lindos, entrelaçados, lembram muito YinYang, não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogdaemme.com/tag/preto-e-branco/"&gt; (http://www.blogdaemme.com/tag/preto-e-branco/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. caixinhas preto no branco e branco no preto &lt;a href="http://sueli-oliveira.blogspot.com/2009/06/decoracao-preto-e-branco.html"&gt;(http://sueli-oliveira.blogspot.com/2009/06/decoracao-preto-e-branco.html)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ambiente preto e branco - a renda da parede quebra a dureza da decoração em preto e branco &lt;a href="http://casarei.wordpress.com/2009/06/27/falando-em-decoracao-6/"&gt;(http://casarei.wordpress.com/2009/06/27/falando-em-decoracao-6/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. quarto preto, mas com texturas e luz que enriquecem o ambiente &lt;a href="http://casadaidea.wordpress.com/2010/06/20/decoracao-preto/"&gt;(http://casadaidea.wordpress.com/2010/06/20/decoracao-preto/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the College I had a teacher that, after a chinese spa vacation, went back a completly different person. One of his class he told: "to keep calm,  think in gray". Gray is the balance color. During a time I did this exercise, and I don't know if it was the suggestion, or the chinese wisdom, the gray thought kept me calm, really. Gray, neither black nor white... the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and white are elements very present in the Yin Yang symbol - essential for Feng Shui. Yin is female, dark, cold and soft. Yang is male, bright, hot and hard. The symbol shows the balance of opposing forces - there isn't one without other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3954058956767885867?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3954058956767885867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/yin-yang.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3954058956767885867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3954058956767885867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/yin-yang.html' title='Yin Yang'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTzg8cRCCcI/AAAAAAAAAr0/N2DM0stfhuA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7641637544638093608</id><published>2011-01-20T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:45:16.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='origami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><title type='text'>Valentines Day - and 1 debt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTohrJ84-4I/AAAAAAAAArk/w2NC-OeoKtg/s1600/Picture%2B42.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTohrJ84-4I/AAAAAAAAArk/w2NC-OeoKtg/s400/Picture%2B42.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564797314859072386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts and Love are everywhere in this time!&lt;br /&gt;I will seize the opportunity and pay a debt for Simone, who ask me how make this heart origami (I use it in my sister in law's wedding invitation. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/casorios-para-todos-os-gostos-12-ideias.html"&gt;See here the post about it!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Music by Adriana Calcanhoto - Partimpim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the origami, and ignore my teeeeeerible nails, please =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Corações e amor estão em todo lugar nessa época!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou aproveitar a oportunidade e pagar uma divida com a Simone, que me perguntou como eu fiz este origami de coração (eu usei no convite de casamento da minha cunhada. Olha o post que ele apareceu aqui.)&lt;br /&gt;Música de Adriana Calcanhoto - Partimpim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção no origami, e ignore minhas terríveis unhas!=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/19048773" frameborder="0" height="320" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/19048773"&gt;origami s2&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user5802927"&gt;herika angeluti&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7641637544638093608?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2737c4d7216441c4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7641637544638093608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/valentines-day-and-1-debt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7641637544638093608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7641637544638093608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/valentines-day-and-1-debt.html' title='Valentines Day - and 1 debt.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTohrJ84-4I/AAAAAAAAArk/w2NC-OeoKtg/s72-c/Picture%2B42.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6686436969701956827</id><published>2011-01-19T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:32:31.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feng shui'/><title type='text'>Chi, Ch'i, Qi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTcn0j5cDuI/AAAAAAAAArE/Qz8JIi7JSFU/s1600/220px-Ki-hanja.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTcn0j5cDuI/AAAAAAAAArE/Qz8JIi7JSFU/s400/220px-Ki-hanja.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563959648582373090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para entender feng shui é necessário ir um pouco mais longe e entender o que é Chi (ou Ch'i ou Qi). Fico imaginando que para os chineses que seguem o Taoismo ou o Budismo tudo é muito mais natural do que para nós, ocidentais, querendo pegar um atalho para tentar equilibrar nossa vida (achando que colocando um cristal aqui, pintando uma parede ali tudo pode ser resolvido). Por isso, quero começar estudando do começo (ou do que eu acho que seja o começo, do pouco que sei).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi é o conceito de filosofia e cultura chinesa. Se for para traduzir em uma só palavra, Chi significa Respiro. Em mais palavras,  Chi é a fluxo de energia, a força da vida. Na vida dos chineses tudo gira em torno dessa força - e nela se baseiam sua medicina, sua culinária, seu estilo de vida  o jeito que respiram e tudo mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o feng shui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Shui é o jeito chinês de organizar e montar os espaços baseado no Chi e em como ele flui. A retenção e o escoamento do Chi na sua casa pode afetar várias áreas de sua vida, como sua saúde, carreira, família, amor. Em suma, fazer você se sentir bem na sua casa, no seu quarto, no seu espacinho que for, vai fazer você se sentir melhor em todas as outras áreas de sua vida, porque é na sua casa que você regarrega suas energias, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To understand Feng Shui is necessary to go beyond and understand  what is Chi (our Ch'i our Qi). I imagine that for Chinese people that follow Taoism ou Budhism everything is much more natural than for us, occidentals looking for a shortcut to try balancing our life (and thinking if I put a crystal here and paint a wall there, everything will be all right). In order this, I'd like to start to study Feng Shui for the begin (or what I think the begin is, I really know just a little about these things).&lt;br /&gt;Chi is a chinese filosophy and culture concept. To translate in just one word, Chi means Breath. In more words, Chi is energy flow, life force - and in this concept the Chineses based their medicine, cuisine, life style, breath way and everthing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Feng Shui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Shui is the chinese way to organize and arrange the spaces thinking in the Chi and how it will flow. Its retention and dissipation in your home can affect several areas in your life, like you health, carreer, family, love. In sum, if you feel good in your home, in your room, in your space, you will fell good in all areas of your life, because in your home you recharge your energy, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6686436969701956827?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6686436969701956827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/chi-chi-qi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6686436969701956827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6686436969701956827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/chi-chi-qi.html' title='Chi, Ch&apos;i, Qi'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTcn0j5cDuI/AAAAAAAAArE/Qz8JIi7JSFU/s72-c/220px-Ki-hanja.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7146677790833324275</id><published>2011-01-18T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:17:46.181-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feng shui'/><title type='text'>Feng Shui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTXdfbs8TkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0ubaK6YwXt0/s1600/IMG_4088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTXdfbs8TkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0ubaK6YwXt0/s1600/IMG_4088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563596446768057922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uns anos fiz um curso de Design de interiores e nele estudei Feng Shui como tendência de decoração. Nunca coloquei em prática, mas andei pensando... o que afinal faz com que você se sinta bem em alguns lugares e mal em outros? Tem gente que chama de energia. Eu não chamo. Mas respeitando os chineses que por milênios desenvolveram uma técnica - e por que não, uma ciência - para equilibrar sua casa, sua saúde, sua vida, resolvi voltar a estudar um pouco o feng shui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devo confessar que tenho uma dificuldade enorme em acreditar em coisas que não vejo. E mais ainda de me permitir senti-las. O que sei é que não há ninguém nesse mundinho que não goste de entrar em uma casa aconchegante, limpa - aqueles lençóis cheirando a amaciante, ou aquele cheiro de café da tarde, o sol entrando pela janela, flores e frutas frescas na fruteira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou bagunceira, desorganizada e começo mil coisas que não termino. Minha casa reflete isso. Mas as vezes a bagunça é tanta, que sinto a enorme necessidade de arrumar tudo (e amo esse processo de organizar tudo o que fui bagunçando com o tempo). Nessas arrumações encontro coisas inacabadas, coisas que não lembrava mais e volto a ter ânimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim aconteceu agora mesmo com o feng shui... encontrei uma apostila (do curso de Design de interiores).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então resolvi que vou fazer uma série de feng shui aqui no blog (o blog, assim como minha casa, reflete essa mente perturbada e inconstante com seus pensamentos e atos inacabados, maaaaaaaassssss como estou escrevendo já me sinto mais compromissada a terminar a série.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A idéia é contar um pouco do que eu encontrar por aí do assunto, ilustrar com fotos de ambientes e idéias para equilibrar a casa e, se possível, aplicar os conceitos no meu lar =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já adianto que não vou ficar espalhando diagramas, cristais e vou tentar fugir do tema oriental para deixar a coisa aplicável a todos - porque acredito muito que é possível ter uma casa equilibrada e respeitar seus gostos e estilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver no que dá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_x_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a Interior Design course years ago, there I studied Feng Shui like a decoration trend. I've never put into practice, but now I'm thinking... after all what makes you fell good in some places and not so good in others? Some people call it energy. I don't. But, with respect to the Chinese people that for millennia developed a technique - and, why not, a science - to balance you home, you health, your like, I decided to study again about feng shui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confessed I have a great difficult to believe in things I can't see. And more to allow myself to fell them. What I know is there aren't anyone in this little world doesn't like enter in a confortable, cozy, clean house - those bed sheets smelling softner, or that coffee smell in the afternoon, the sun pass across the window, fresh flowers and fruits on the table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really a messy, disorganized person that start a thousand things but can't finish nothing. My home reflects this. Sometimes the mess is so big that I fell a huge need to rearrange everything - and I love this process of organizing all that was messing with time. In this duty, I find my forgotten unfinished things and my mood comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this occurred in this exact moment with feng shui: I found my Interior Design Course papers about feng shui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided to do a feng shui serie here in my blog - in the blog, like in my home, my troubled fickle mind is reflected with its unfinished thoughts and acts, buuuuuuuut how I'm writing here now I fell more committed to do this until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is told about what I discovered about the subject, illustrating with interior pictures and giving some advices to balance your home and if it'll be possible, apply the concepts in my own home. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what will happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7146677790833324275?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7146677790833324275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/feng-shui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7146677790833324275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7146677790833324275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/feng-shui.html' title='Feng Shui'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TTXdfbs8TkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0ubaK6YwXt0/s72-c/IMG_4088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-943088204123440427</id><published>2011-01-15T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:18:39.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>I wish to be a big cactus with a pink flower on it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R378SwPH-b0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R378SwPH-b0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-943088204123440427?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/943088204123440427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wish-to-be-big-cactus-with-pink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/943088204123440427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/943088204123440427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wish-to-be-big-cactus-with-pink.html' title='I wish to be a big cactus with a pink flower on it.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8134849073050440116</id><published>2010-12-20T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:29:38.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><title type='text'>Um tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQ-L3D26aiI/AAAAAAAAAqw/7zrpajFHYsU/s1600/Picture%2B31.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 522px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQ-L3D26aiI/AAAAAAAAAqw/7zrpajFHYsU/s1600/Picture%2B31.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552810643615803938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que esta época era para ser a época do blog. Natal sempre é inspirador. Ano novo mais ainda.&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, não estou no pique.&lt;br /&gt;Bom isso, porque nem tudo é bonito na vida. Nem tudo dá certo. Nem tudo é para ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Antes eu falaria que estou crescendo e isso poderia me levar à algum lugar. Mas hoje vejo que na verdade meu tamanho não vai mudar, e no final estou andando em círculos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque as coisas são assim: elas passam, só para começarem de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Atravessei o oceano para vir ao encontro justamente das coisas que mais odeio... comparava-me ao peru que, segundo se diz, metido no centro dum círculo traçado a giz no chão, se julga irremediavelmente prisioneiro dele. Um dia achei que devia correr para a liberdade, saltando o risco de giz. Cortei as amarras que me prendiam a todas as convenções sociais e a esse manso comodismo dos hábitos. Dei o salto... E, agora, moendo e remoendo experiências recentes, comparando-as com as antigas, chego à conclusão de que a vida não passa duma série numerosa de círculos de giz concêntricos. A gente salta por cima de um apenas para verificar depois que está prisioneiro de outro e assim por diante. É a condição humana." (Érico Veríssimo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou guardar todas idéias que tive para o próximo natal. São idéias muito boas para serem gastas sem vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paciência, meus amigos. Paciência.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8134849073050440116?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8134849073050440116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-tempo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8134849073050440116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8134849073050440116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-tempo.html' title='Um tempo'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQ-L3D26aiI/AAAAAAAAAqw/7zrpajFHYsU/s72-c/Picture%2B31.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8384457339562369464</id><published>2010-12-08T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:20:32.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tricot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><title type='text'>tricot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QILWoeiI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oQv9whX4kHk/s1600/IMG_3971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QILWoeiI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oQv9whX4kHk/s1600/IMG_3971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548382104848988706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como parecia difícil. não é que entendi?&lt;br /&gt;Meus primeiros tricots (por enquanto cachecóis, mas já pensando em projetos mais elaborados).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.:.:.:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How difficult was it. In the end, I understand.&lt;br /&gt;My first knits (scarfs, for while, but I think about more elaborate designs for the next).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QHXwzj1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/L1at45LtIm8/s1600/IMG_3960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 898px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QHXwzj1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/L1at45LtIm8/s1600/IMG_3960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548382091000123218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QGaYv6TI/AAAAAAAAApo/Xa7N0AfTA7k/s1600/IMG_3952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QGaYv6TI/AAAAAAAAApo/Xa7N0AfTA7k/s1600/IMG_3952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548382074524657970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8384457339562369464?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8384457339562369464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/tricot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8384457339562369464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8384457339562369464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/tricot.html' title='tricot'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP_QILWoeiI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oQv9whX4kHk/s72-c/IMG_3971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7426543853481538046</id><published>2010-12-08T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:30:10.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><title type='text'>família</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP-6_g1U9YI/AAAAAAAAApg/6Kv-5J61lVU/s1600/avo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP-6_g1U9YI/AAAAAAAAApg/6Kv-5J61lVU/s400/avo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548358866251871618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha 4 anos e estava dormindo abraçada com ela. Um dia você vai esquecer da vó... vai encontrar um namorado, e esquecer que a vó existe. Acho que falei que aquilo nunca ia acontecer, nunca. Se não falei, pensei... talvez tenha pensado alto, porque ela respondeu: Vai sim, isso sempre acontece.&lt;br /&gt;Não te esqueço, não avózinha. Como queria estar aí no seu colo.&lt;br /&gt;A gente já passou por tantas... quantas separações já choramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha avó, meu espelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguenta, isso vai passar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7426543853481538046?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7426543853481538046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/familia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7426543853481538046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7426543853481538046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/familia.html' title='família'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TP-6_g1U9YI/AAAAAAAAApg/6Kv-5J61lVU/s72-c/avo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7251405746109353390</id><published>2010-11-25T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:33:50.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folclore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>Advent Calendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TO5_3E7oh8I/AAAAAAAAApM/sLgZdeB1FLA/s1600/Picture%2B26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TO58r05zauI/AAAAAAAAAoE/IOQNpQmePWo/s400/Picture%2B17.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543505283716967138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ngaireb/2844826976/in/photostream/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/ngaireb/2844826976/in/photostream/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TO58rIdEI8I/AAAAAAAAAn8/yAAYQPd7rHU/s1600/Picture%2B16.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TO58rIdEI8I/AAAAAAAAAn8/yAAYQPd7rHU/s400/Picture%2B16.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543505271785268162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wvagent/4125305420/in/photostream/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/wvagent/4125305420/in/photostream/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A tradition for here: a calendar that account the days until the Christmas. The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Advent_calendar"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt; came from 19th century: in the beginning just drawing a chalk line on the door each day. Some families lighting up a candle diarly and others hanging a little religious picture on the windows.&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, very creative people are making calerdars using differents ways to account the days until the Christmas, keeping the tradition. It's usual calendars made by children or for children: each day a gift, cookie or chocolat is hidden to turn the day account a exciting and funny moment.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about making one...probably I'm influenced by &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;environment: here the Christmas is like a fairy story, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;with probability to snow each day more close, the christmas ornaments being affixed in the streets, the stores with their spotless windows - you can listen Christmas carols while walking on downtown.&lt;br /&gt;And more: I have a good reason to account the days until 24th: it'll be my arrival in Brazil, I'll meet my family, my friends and the warm weather!&lt;br /&gt;Of course I want account the days until this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma tradição por aqui: um calendário que conta os dias de dezembro até a chegada do natal.&lt;br /&gt;A história começou no século 19: no início simplesmente riscando a porta com giz, um risco a cada dia. Algumas famílias acendiam uma vela diária e outras penduravam santinhos na janela.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje pessoas muito criativas estão usando  diferentes modos para contar os dias até o natal, mantendo assim a tradição. É comum ver calendários feitos por crianças ou para as crianças:  cada dia um presentinho, biscoito ou chocolate é escondido para tornar a contagem dos dias um momento divertido e esperado.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que vou fazer um... provavelmente influenciada pelo ambiente: por aqui o clima de natal é de conto de fadas com a probabilidade de neve se aproximando, os enfeites de natal sendo colocados nas ruas, o comércio com suas vitrines impecáveis - até músicas natalinas você ouve nas calçadas largas do centro da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;E mais, eu tenho um bom motivo para contar os dias até dia 24: será também minha chegada no Brasil para matar as saudades da família, dos amigos e do calor!&lt;br /&gt;É claro que vou contar os dias para isso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7251405746109353390?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7251405746109353390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/11/advent-calendar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7251405746109353390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7251405746109353390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/11/advent-calendar.html' title='Advent Calendar'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TO5_3E7oh8I/AAAAAAAAApM/sLgZdeB1FLA/s72-c/Picture%2B26.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-200663247402344085</id><published>2010-11-17T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:38:50.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The life, the fall and the end of the year.</title><content type='html'>Uma vez, ainda no Brasil, vi em um programa de Tv uma pessoa falando desta poesia. Na mesma hora pesquisei, mas àquela época ler em inglês era difícil, ler um poema de 1852 em inglês, praticamente impossível. Ainda bem!&lt;br /&gt;Porque agora reencontrei o arquivo onde salvei a poesia. E não foi tão difícil de entendê-la - e me serviu direitinho!&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem-me a tradução, pode (e deve) conter alguns erros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, still in Brazil, I saw a person in a TV show talk about this poetry. In the same time I look for it in the internet, but at that time to read in english was difficult, to read a 1852 poetry in english, practically impossible. Thanks god!&lt;br /&gt;Because now I rediscovered the file where I saved the poetry. And&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt; it was not so difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; understand it - and it fits me so well!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the amateur translation, it can contain (and probably there will be) any errors.&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TOSKVz7_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAno/20-J24D94aU/s1600/DSC04626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 449px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TOSKVz7_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAno/20-J24D94aU/s1600/DSC04626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540705548896293266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buried life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by Matthew Arnold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;But often, in the world's most crowded streets,&lt;br /&gt;But often, in the din of strife,&lt;br /&gt;There rises an unspeakable desire&lt;br /&gt;After the knowledge of our buried life;&lt;br /&gt;A thirst to spend our fire and restless force&lt;br /&gt;In tracking out our true, original course;              &lt;br /&gt;A longing to inquire&lt;br /&gt;Into the mystery of this heart which beats&lt;br /&gt;So wild, so deep in us--to know&lt;br /&gt;Whence our lives come and where they go.&lt;br /&gt;And many a man in his own breast then delves,&lt;br /&gt;But deep enough, alas! none ever mines.&lt;br /&gt;And we have been on many thousand lines,&lt;br /&gt;And we have shown, on each, spirit and power;&lt;br /&gt;But hardly have we, for one little hour,&lt;br /&gt;Been on our own line, have we been ourselves--&lt;br /&gt;Hardly had skill to utter one of all&lt;br /&gt;The nameless feelings that course through our breast,&lt;br /&gt;But they course on for ever unexpress'd.&lt;br /&gt;And long we try in vain to speak and act&lt;br /&gt;Our hidden self, and what we say and do&lt;br /&gt;Is eloquent, is well--but 'tis not true!&lt;br /&gt;And then we will no more be rack'd&lt;br /&gt;With inward striving, and demand&lt;br /&gt;Of all the thousand nothings of the hour&lt;br /&gt;Their stupefying power;                                      &lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, and they benumb us at our call!&lt;br /&gt;Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn,&lt;br /&gt;From the soul's subterranean depth upborne&lt;br /&gt;As from an infinitely distant land,&lt;br /&gt;Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey&lt;br /&gt;A melancholy into all our day.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida enterrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;de Matthew Arnold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;traduzido muito amadoramente, mas de coração por mim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo nas ruas mais movimentadas do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo, no ruído do conflito,&lt;br /&gt;Lá cresce um indescritível desejo&lt;br /&gt;Depois da consciência de nossa vida enterrada&lt;br /&gt;Uma sede de gastar nosso fogo e força inquieta&lt;br /&gt;Fora do caminho da nossa verdade, curso original;&lt;br /&gt;Uma ânsia de investigar&lt;br /&gt;O mistério deste coração que bate&lt;br /&gt;Tão feroz, tão profundo em nós - para saber&lt;br /&gt;De onde nossas vidas vêm e para onde vão.&lt;br /&gt;E nós fomos em muitas milhares de linhas,&lt;br /&gt;E nós mostramos, em cada uma, espírito e poder;&lt;br /&gt;Mas dificilmente temos nós, por uma horinha,&lt;br /&gt;Estado em nossa própria linha,  sido nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;Dificilmente tivemos habilidade para pronunciar um de todos&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos sem nome que corre no nosso peito,&lt;br /&gt;Mas eles correm para sempre não expressados.&lt;br /&gt;E quanto mais tentamos em vão falar e agir&lt;br /&gt;Nosso eu oculto, e o que ele fala e faz&lt;br /&gt;É eloquente, está bem - mas não verdadeiro!&lt;br /&gt;E então nós não mais seremos atormentados&lt;br /&gt;Com a luta interior, e a procura&lt;br /&gt;De todos os milhares de nada da hora&lt;br /&gt;Seu atordoante poder;&lt;br /&gt;Ah sim, e eles nos paralisam em nosso apelo!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto , de tempos em tempos, vago e abandonado,&lt;br /&gt;Das profundezas do subterrâneo da alma&lt;br /&gt;Como de uma terra infinitamente distante,&lt;br /&gt;Venha ares, e ecos flutuantes, e transmitem&lt;br /&gt;Uma melancolia em todos os nossos dias&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-200663247402344085?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/200663247402344085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-fall-and-end-of-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/200663247402344085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/200663247402344085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-fall-and-end-of-year.html' title='The life, the fall and the end of the year.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TOSKVz7_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAno/20-J24D94aU/s72-c/DSC04626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-4374913021442537396</id><published>2010-11-03T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:39:39.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haroldo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>Crochet + Crochet + Crochet</title><content type='html'>Se você pensa que crochet é coisa de vó, tem razão. É mesmo. E como vó sabe das coisas, crochet está aparecendo cada vez mais por aí. Fiz uma seleção de crochets que apareceram no mundo das artes, moda, design e crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think crochet is grandma's thing, you are right. Really. And, like grandma knows best, crochet it has appeared more each days lately. I make a crochet selection in the arts, fashion, design and crafts world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIdEOlZqvI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rEa0v1MealU/s1600/Picture+25.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIdEOlZqvI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rEa0v1MealU/s400/Picture+25.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535518850463410930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIhW1BzeBI/AAAAAAAAAk4/tIJpyPpJY7M/s1600/Picture+26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIhW1BzeBI/AAAAAAAAAk4/tIJpyPpJY7M/s400/Picture+26.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535523568067246098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marcelwanders.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.marcelwanders.com/index.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Marcel Wanders é um designer Holandês, cheio de projetos legais, muito famoso - e com razão, já que o trabalho dele é espetacular. Escolhi dois produtos de crochet para mostrar aqui: a  "Crochet Light" e a "Crochet Chair".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcel Wanders is a Netherlands designer, full of cool projects, very famous - and he deserves, because his work is spetacular. I chose two chrochet products to show here: the "Crochet Light" and the "Crochet Chair".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIijn2rwiI/AAAAAAAAAlA/aJJOVLcC3u8/s1600/Picture+27.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIijn2rwiI/AAAAAAAAAlA/aJJOVLcC3u8/s400/Picture+27.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535524887380869666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imudesign.org/pohja_designers_2005.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.imudesign.org/pohja_designers_2005.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Este é um projeto de Johanna Hyrkäs, designer que faz parte do Imu Design (uma organização filandesa de Designers). Muito simples e criativo seu "Light Carpet", como todo bom design deve ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Johanna Hyrkäs' project, a designer who is part of the Imu Design (a finnish organization of designers). Very simply and creative her "Light Carpet", exactly how a good design should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIlman1RLI/AAAAAAAAAlI/xbHKuJV3ufY/s1600/Picture+28.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIlman1RLI/AAAAAAAAAlI/xbHKuJV3ufY/s400/Picture+28.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535528233903408306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://openhouse.bigcartel.com/product/crochet-pendant-lamp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://openhouse.bigcartel.com/product/crochet-pendant-lamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa está a venda em uma &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://openhouse.bigcartel.com/product/crochet-pendant-lamp"&gt;loja virtual americana&lt;/a&gt;. Tem em vários modelos diferentes e custa $230. Pelo que li no site, ela é engomada com uma solução de amido (provavelmente a mesma que minha bisavó usava em seus abajurs de crochet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is avaiable in a &lt;a href="http://openhouse.bigcartel.com/product/crochet-pendant-lamp"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;virtual American store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. There are several different shapes and costs $230. From what I read in the site,  the basket forms are dipped in a starch solution to preserve their shapes - probably the same technique that my great-grandmother used to do in her crochet lampshades).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIpTWZ5FyI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UI7xunPNQdM/s1600/Picture+29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIpTWZ5FyI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UI7xunPNQdM/s400/Picture+29.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535532304400193314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/"&gt;http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joana Vasconcelos nasceu em Paris, mas é uma artista portuguesa. E como as portuguesas fazem muito bem seus crochets&lt;/span&gt;! Em 2006 a artista usou crochet em suas peças. Essa é chamada Sonia Matias. Para conhecer o trabalho dela, clique &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joana Vasconcelos was born in Paris, but is a Portuguese artist. And how the Portugueses make their crochets nicely! In 2006 the artist used crochet in her art. This is called Sonia Matias. To know about her work, click &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIsOUcVFfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/emBt_UDZ2RA/s1600/Picture+30.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIsOUcVFfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/emBt_UDZ2RA/s400/Picture+30.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535535516509083122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carolhummel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.carolhummel.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Está é uma escultura de Carol Hummel,  uma artista americana  de Ohio. A "Tree Cozy" ficou exposta por 3 anos em frente à prefeitura de Cleveland Heights. Interessante a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.carolhummel.com/?action=portfolio&amp;amp;nav=recent&amp;amp;pid=41"&gt;explicação&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;da artista para a obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Carol Hummel's sculputure, an American artist from Ohio. The "Tree Cozy" was on display for three years on front of Cleveland Heights City Hall. The &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.carolhummel.com/?action=portfolio&amp;amp;nav=recent&amp;amp;pid=41"&gt;explanation&lt;/a&gt; about the work is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNItQBg40SI/AAAAAAAAAlw/V0ZScAUdjA0/s1600/Picture+34.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNItQBg40SI/AAAAAAAAAlw/V0ZScAUdjA0/s400/Picture+34.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535536645299294498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gerarddarel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.gerarddarel.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Não me pergunte muito sobre, porque eu não sei. Sei que tem bolsas lindas na coleção da marca francesa Gerard Darel, é que não é para meu bico pobre. Mas que são lindas, são!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me, because I don't know anything about. I know that there are wonderful bags in the collection of Gerard Darel, a French brand, and it's not for my poor pocket. But they are so beautiful, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIvBNjzO2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WDVSWQPzm5c/s1600/Picture+35.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 533px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIvBNjzO2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WDVSWQPzm5c/s1600/Picture+35.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535538589857954658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lescopains.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.lescopains.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa é da marca italiana Les Copains.&lt;br /&gt;Na última coleção primavera-verão foram apresentados vários modelitos em crochet muito bem pensados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's of the Italian brand Les Copains.&lt;br /&gt;In their last spring-summer collection, they presented various very-well-done crochet dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIucGhemtI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Gw86aWi2cto/s1600/Picture+24.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIucGhemtI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Gw86aWi2cto/s400/Picture+24.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535537952314006226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petsmart.com/product/index.jsp?productId=4044219&amp;amp;utm_source=marthastewart.com&amp;amp;utm_campaign=toys&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.petsmart.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses alegres/fofos toys eu vi em um blog que fala só de &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://crochetchristy.blogspot.com/"&gt;crochet&lt;/a&gt;. Quem gosta do assunto pode dar uma passadinha por lá. Os toys estão a venda neste &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.petsmart.com/product/index.jsp?productId=4044219&amp;amp;utm_source=marthastewart.com&amp;amp;utm_campaign=toys&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral"&gt;petshop online&lt;/a&gt; e dizem ser brinquedo para cachorro. Hum...sei não! Haroldinho destruiria tudo em 3 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered this funny/cute toys in a blog about &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://crochetchristy.blogspot.com/"&gt;crochet&lt;/a&gt;. If you like the subject you can come up there. The toys are avaiable in this &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.petsmart.com/product/index.jsp?productId=4044219&amp;amp;utm_source=marthastewart.com&amp;amp;utm_campaign=toys&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral"&gt;online petshop&lt;/a&gt; like a toy for dogs. Hummmm, I don't know! Haroldinho would destroy them in three minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNLS7CaK-AI/AAAAAAAAAmI/W9fqiqkkjvg/s1600/IMG_1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNLS7CaK-AI/AAAAAAAAAmI/W9fqiqkkjvg/s1600/IMG_1471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535718803692517378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haroldinho and his destruction power.&lt;br /&gt;#Saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-4374913021442537396?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4374913021442537396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/11/crochet-crochet-crochet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4374913021442537396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4374913021442537396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/11/crochet-crochet-crochet.html' title='Crochet + Crochet + Crochet'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TNIdEOlZqvI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rEa0v1MealU/s72-c/Picture+25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6502122489372989136</id><published>2010-10-17T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:44:49.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infância.'/><title type='text'>blue pencil case - crochet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjvpeqEwI/AAAAAAAAAkY/DyijpMJ5PHA/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjvpeqEwI/AAAAAAAAAkY/DyijpMJ5PHA/s1600/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529052269022679810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjwQRNrRI/AAAAAAAAAko/6-4cPvjkVOw/s1600/IMG_3716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjwQRNrRI/AAAAAAAAAko/6-4cPvjkVOw/s1600/IMG_3716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529052279435275538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned crochet when I was child. No one taught me. I just discovered how make nodes using my fingers like needle. When my mother realized, she bought a real crochet needle, string and a magazine for me. And then, I could make all, follow the recipes.&lt;br /&gt;For years I didn't make anything using crochet.&lt;br /&gt;But, last weekend,  I remember that to make things using just nodes is pleasant and magic  - because I still see crochet like ordinary nodes until today.&lt;br /&gt;I made this pencil case, with the most simple way to do crochet - like when I was child. I loved the result. Now I have a new pencil case and some good nostalgia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi crochet quando eu era criança. Ninguém me ensinou. Eu simplesmente descobri como fazer nós usando meus dedos como agulha. Quando minha mãe percebeu, ela comprou uma agulha, barbante e uma revista para mim. E então, eu conseguia fazer qualquer coisa em crochet, seguindo as receitas. Mas eu prefiro as criações, sem receitas e gráficos para seguir.&lt;br /&gt;Por anos eu não fiz nada em crochet.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, na última semana, eu lembrei como é prazeiroso e mágico fazer coisas simplesmente usando nós - porque eu ainda vejo crochet como simples nós até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz este estojo usando o ponto mais simples do crochet - como faria quando eu era criança. Eu amei o resultado. Agora eu tenho um novo estojo e alguma boa saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjv1huI_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/jUY8wP4j-Tk/s1600/IMG_3712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjv1huI_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/jUY8wP4j-Tk/s1600/IMG_3712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529052272256754674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6502122489372989136?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6502122489372989136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/blue-pencil-case-crochet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6502122489372989136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6502122489372989136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/blue-pencil-case-crochet.html' title='blue pencil case - crochet'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TLsjvpeqEwI/AAAAAAAAAkY/DyijpMJ5PHA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5669859102178938851</id><published>2010-09-28T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:46:56.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folclore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>it's time of pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKKMsjp81ZI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Ntv2DyWMJZc/s1600/pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKKMsjp81ZI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Ntv2DyWMJZc/s400/pumpkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522130790222976402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://palatavel.blogspot.com/2009/09/pumpkin-pie-torta-de-abobora.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://palatavel.blogspot.com/2009/09/pumpkin-pie-torta-de-abobora.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maneiras criativas para usar as abóboras no Halloween (ou em qualquer hora).&lt;br /&gt;Creative way to use pumpkins during Halloween (or whenever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Mini morangas usadas como base para velas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1) Small Pumpkins uses like base for candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJSVThEKXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/49VSHCLcKRw/s1600/Picture+24.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJSVThEKXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/49VSHCLcKRw/s400/Picture+24.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522066619079338354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://blog.tinyprints.com/general-information/decor-delights-fall-decorating-ideas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) É muito comum dispor as morangas nos degraus da escada. Aqui as morangas foram esculpidas e pintadas para serem usadas como luminárias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2) It's very comum put pumpkins in the steps of stair. Here they are carved and painted to iluminate the space like a lamp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://decorationdecoration.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-decorate-halloween-pumpkins.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJSU2vOdGI/AAAAAAAAAg8/qhFwmwyLDNA/s400/Picture+26.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522066611354104930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://decorationdecoration.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-decorate-halloween-pumpkins.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://decorationdecoration.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-decorate-halloween-pumpkins.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Usando uma moranga de outra cor, pode-se conseguir interessantes efeitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3) If you use a different color pumpkin, you can have interesting effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://decorationdecoration.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-decorate-halloween-pumpkins.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJSUUcVidI/AAAAAAAAAg0/orT2PZE-j3Y/s400/Picture+27.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522066602148071890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://decorationdecoration.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-decorate-halloween-pumpkins.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://decorationdecoration.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-decorate-halloween-pumpkins.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Grafismos simples e mistura de vários tipos de abóbora em uma escada rústica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4) Simple graphics and several kinds of pumpkins on a rustic stair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.tinyprints.com/Stationery/holiday/page/31/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJXO9Hee7I/AAAAAAAAAic/okKY_xQYmWE/s400/Picture+22.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522072007545355186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.tinyprints.com/Stationery/holiday/page/31/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://blog.tinyprints.com/Stationery/holiday/page/31/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Usado com gelo para manter a bebida gelada de forma criativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5) Used with ice, to keep the beverages iced with a creative way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.southernliving.com/home-garden/holidays-occasions/halloween-pumpkins-00400000054772/page15.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJXOVtR_OI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kkDMf53yU7o/s400/Picture+21.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522071996966501602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.southernliving.com/home-garden/holidays-occasions/halloween-pumpkins-00400000054772/page15.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.southernliving.com/home-garden/holidays-occasions/halloween-pumpkins-00400000054772/page15.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Como vaso para flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;6) Like a flower vase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.homebysunset.com/photos/your_halloween/pumpkins_closeup_400.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJXOFWG8_I/AAAAAAAAAiM/kdT4EFDhlUE/s400/Picture+20.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522071992574342130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homebysunset.com/photos/your_halloween/pumpkins_closeup_400.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.homebysunset.com/photos/your_halloween/pumpkins_closeup_400.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) A moranga pequena está em perigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;7) The small pumpkin is in danger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJXMxosveI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1PaZsIXW9IY/s1600/Picture+16.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJXMxosveI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1PaZsIXW9IY/s400/Picture+16.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522071970103737826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Quem disse que precisa ser assustador?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;8) Who says that needs be scary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.decodir.com/2009/10/best-halloween-pumpkins-decorations-ideas/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJeTFvYslI/AAAAAAAAAi0/plzTH4E9iaE/s400/pumpkins-carving-collection.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522079775161102930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.decodir.com/2009/10/best-halloween-pumpkins-decorations-ideas/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.decodir.com/2009/10/best-halloween-pumpkins-decorations-ideas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5669859102178938851?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5669859102178938851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/creative-ways-to-use-pumpkins-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5669859102178938851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5669859102178938851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/creative-ways-to-use-pumpkins-in.html' title='it&apos;s time of pumpkins'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKKMsjp81ZI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Ntv2DyWMJZc/s72-c/pumpkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8824565151146561171</id><published>2010-09-27T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:47:17.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folclore'/><title type='text'>Folclore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://papercrave.com/page/269/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJOjibqZgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pP0VUQO20tA/s400/mymimi-halloween-magnets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522062465554867714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://papercrave.com/page/269/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://papercrave.com/page/269/"&gt;magnetos para geladeira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://papercrave.com/page/269/"&gt; - http://papercrave.com/page/269/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 31 de Outubro, aqui em cima, se celebra o Halloween, data que nunca foi importante na minha vida de latina-americana e nunca viria a ser caso eu não tivesse ouvido a curiosa história de sua origem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem que sua origem é celta, o que já deixa interessante. Segundo o calendário celta, dia 31 de outubro era o dia do Samhain que celebrava o último dia do ano, o fim das colheitas e a preparação para o inverno, "a estação da escuridão e do frio" - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deve ser por isso que não nos importa no Brasil essa comemoração, já que além das estações não terem datas coincidentes com o hemisfério norte, nosso inverno não assusta ninguém. Sem contar que não tivemos nenhuma influência de irlandeses, ingleses ou franceses (ex-célticos) na nossa colonização.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fato é que o inverno era tão indesejado e desfestejado, que era associado aos mortos. Essa era a época em que os mortos voltavam para tentar possuir algum corpo vivo para usar durante aquele ano - segundo a mitologia celta, a única maneira de vida após a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para não serem possuídos, os vivos, muito espertos, deixavam suas casas na escuridão total e saiam pelas ruas fantasiados para assustar os mortos. Os mortos vendo uma casa escura e fria e os vivos enlouquecidos e fantasiados pelas ruas desistiam da possessão. Acho que eles pensavam: esse mundo só pode estar perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma vertente que diz que era comum as pessoas deixarem leite e comida para acalmar os mortos. Com o tempo essa prática foi substituida por doces, e por isso, nos dias de hoje, as crianças fantasiadas batem à porta e dizem "Doces ou Travessuras", o que na época celta seria como "Leite e comida ou te assombro".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A origem da palavra Halloween vem da tentativa do cristianismo acabar com a festa "pagã", quando foi anunciado que 01 de Novembro seria o "Dia de Todos os Santos" (All Hallows Eve - Véspera de todos os Santos). A festa chegou à América do norte trazida por irlandeses que fugiam da fome que seu país passava em meados de 1840. Com o tempo, as fantasias foram se tornando cada vez mais hollywoodianas e os doces cada vez mais açucarados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que há uma lenda para os rostos esculpidos nas abóboras. E outra para relacionar o halloween às bruxas. Mas chega de lendas e lenga-lengas por hoje. Vamos às imagens: o próximo post terá idéias de como usar as abóboras de maneira criativa para decorações de halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October 31th, here on north, they celebrate Halloween, date without importance for my life, a ordinary Latin-american and never would if I hadn't heard the curious story about its origin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its origin is celtic, that turn everthing more interesting.  According the celtic calendar, in October 31th happens o Samhain day: the last day of year, harvest festival and the preparation to receive the winter, "the darkest and coldest season" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- maybe, this is the reason you don't have this celebration in Brazil: our seasons isn't in the same time with north hemisphere and our winter don't frighten anyone. Moreover, we didn't have Irish, English or French influence in our colonization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: the winter was so undesirable and uncelebrated that was associated with died people. This was the time when the died people went back to try possess alive body in that new year - according the Celtic mythology, the only way of life after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very smart alive people, to escape from the dead people, left them homes in total darkness and go out with costumes to scare the dead. The dead, seeing the dark and cold house and the crazy people with his scared costumes in the streets quit of the possession. Maybe they thougth: this world is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a myth about people leave milk and food in front of them houses to calm down the dead. Nowadays, the milk and food was replaced by candies, and the children, with them costumes, knock doors saying "trick or treat". I believe that in the celtic age would be something like "milk and food or I haunt you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "Halloween" was created when the Cristianism try to quit with "the pagan celebration" and announced November 1st like "All Saints' Day". (All Hallows Eve). The celebration come across to North America with Irish people that try escape of the starvation in them country in 1840s. With the time, the costume became more Hollywood style and the candies more sugary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there is a legend about the use of pumpkins and another one to explain why the celebration is associated with witches. But it's enough for today, no more blablabla, let's see some pictures! In the next post we can see creatives ideas to use pumpkins in a halloween decorations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8824565151146561171?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8824565151146561171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/folclore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8824565151146561171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8824565151146561171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/folclore.html' title='Folclore'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TKJOjibqZgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pP0VUQO20tA/s72-c/mymimi-halloween-magnets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2270071048342247126</id><published>2010-09-02T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:48:25.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='think about'/><title type='text'>Excuse me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TIA60OlLCGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DNl8eObVEQU/s1600/DSC04623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TIA60OlLCGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DNl8eObVEQU/s400/DSC04623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512470612843104354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Exigências da vida moderna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dizem que todos os dias você deve comer uma maçã por causa do ferro.&lt;br /&gt;E uma banana pelo potássio.&lt;br /&gt;E também uma laranja pela vitamina C.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Uma xícara de chá verde sem açúcar para prevenir a diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias deve-se tomar ao menos dois litros de água.&lt;br /&gt;E uriná-los, o que consome o dobro do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias deve-se tomar um Yakult pelos lactobacilos (que ninguém sabe bem o que é, mas que aos bilhões, ajudam a digestão).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cada dia uma Aspirina, previne infarto.&lt;br /&gt;Uma taça de vinho tinto também.&lt;br /&gt;Uma de vinho branco estabiliza o sistema nervoso.&lt;br /&gt;Um copo de cerveja, para… não lembro bem para o que, mas faz bem.&lt;br /&gt;O benefício adicional é que se você tomar tudo isso ao mesmo tempo e tiver um derrame, nem vai perceber.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Todos os dias deve-se comer fibra.&lt;br /&gt;Muita, muitíssima fibra.&lt;br /&gt;Fibra suficiente para fazer um pulôver.&lt;br /&gt;Você deve fazer entre quatro e seis refeições leves diariamente.&lt;br /&gt;E nunca se esqueça de mastigar pelo menos cem vezes cada garfada.&lt;br /&gt;Só para comer, serão cerca de cinco horas do dia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;E não esqueça de escovar os dentes depois de comer.&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, você tem que escovar os dentes depois da maçã, da banana, da laranja, das seis refeições e enquanto tiver dentes, passar fio dental, massagear a gengiva, escovar a língua e bochechar com Plax.&lt;br /&gt;Melhor, inclusive, ampliar o banheiro e aproveitar para colocar um equipamento de som, porque entre a água, a fibra e os dentes, você vai passar ali várias horas por dia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Há que se dormir oito horas por noite e trabalhar outras oito por dia, mais as cinco comendo são vinte e uma.&lt;br /&gt;Sobram três, desde que você não pegue trânsito.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As estatísticas comprovam que assistimos três horas de TV por dia.&lt;br /&gt;Menos você, porque todos os dias você vai caminhar ao menos meia hora (por experiência própria, após quinze minutos dê meia volta e comece a voltar, ou a meia hora vira uma).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;E você deve cuidar das amizades, porque são como uma planta: devem ser regadas diariamente, o que me faz pensar em quem vai cuidar delas quando eu estiver viajando.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Deve-se estar bem informado também, lendo dois ou três jornais por dia para comparar as informações.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ah! E o sexo.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias, tomando o cuidado de não se cair na rotina.&lt;br /&gt;Há que ser criativo, inovador para renovar a sedução.&lt;br /&gt;Isso leva tempo e nem estou falando de sexo tântrico.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Também precisa sobrar tempo para varrer, passar, lavar roupa, pratos e espero que você não tenha um bichinho de estimação.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Na minha conta são 29 horas por dia.&lt;br /&gt;A única solução que me ocorre é fazer várias dessas coisas ao mesmo tempo!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tomar banho frio com a boca aberta, assim você toma água e escova os dentes. Chame os amigos e seus pais.&lt;br /&gt;Beba o vinho, coma a maçã e dê a banana na boca da sua mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que somos crescidinhos, senão ainda teria um Danoninho e se sobrarem 5 minutos, uma colherada de leite de magnésia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Agora tenho que ir.&lt;br /&gt;É o meio do dia, e depois da cerveja, do vinho e da maçã, tenho que ir ao banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;E já que vou, levo um jornal…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tcháu….&lt;br /&gt;Se sobrar um tempinho, me manda um e-mail.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Luis Fernando Veríssimo)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sei que não deveria... não é certo... mas vou traduzir para o inglês. Espero que os Veríssimos me perdooem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I know this's not correct, and I shouldn't, but I will translate this text to English. I hope the Veríssimos forgive me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Requeriments of modern life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a text written by Luis Fernando Veríssimo, a great Brazilian writer. Enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;They say that every day you should eat an apple because of the iron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a banana for potassium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And an orange for vitamin C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;A cup of green tea without sugar to prevent diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Every day you should drink at least two liters of water.&lt;br /&gt;And urine them, what will spend twice more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Every day you should drink a Yakult and get lactobacilli (no one knows what they are, but billions of them help digestion).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;An aspirin every day prevent heart attack as much as a glass of red wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;A glass of white wine stabilizes the nervous system.&lt;br /&gt;A glass of beer for... I do not remember what for, but does well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;The additional benefit is that if you get all at in the same time and having a stroke, you will not even notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every day you should eat fiber.&lt;br /&gt;A lot, ton of fiber.&lt;br /&gt;Fiber enough to get a pullover.&lt;br /&gt;You must get between for and six light meals daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And never forget to chew at least one hundred times each mouthful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to eat, it will be five hours per day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And don't forget to brush your teeth after eating.&lt;br /&gt;That is, you have to brush your teeth after the apple, the banana, the orange, the six meals, and if you still have teeth, flossing, massaging the gums, brush your tongue and rinse with Plax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Better, even, enlarge and get a sound system in your bathroom, because among the water, fiber and teeth, you will spend several hours there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's necessary to sleep eight hours per day and to work another eight, plus five hours to eat is twenty one. It remains three, if you don't get traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The statistics reveal that we watch tv every day for three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt; But you, because every day you will walk at least a half hour (from my personal experience, fifteen minutes after you start, turn around and come back, or a half hour turns one hour).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And you must take care your friends, because they are like a plant: must be watered daily, what make me think who will take care them while I travel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You must also be well informed, reading two or three newspapers per day to compare the information. &lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah! And the sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Every day, taking care not to fall into the routine.&lt;br /&gt;We must be creative, innovative, to revive the seduction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;This takes time and I am not talking about tantric sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;You must also have time to scan, ironing, washing clothes, dishes and I hope you don't have a pet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;In my mind they are 29 hours per day.&lt;br /&gt;The only solution I can think is to make several things in the same time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class=""&gt;Take a cold shower with your mouth opened, so you can drink water and brush your teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Call friends to drink the wine, eat the apple and give the banana in the mouth of your wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad we're grown up, because if not we still get a Danonino and if we have more five minutes, a spoonful of milk of magnesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="gt-res-tools" class="g-section" style=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;It's noon, and after the beer, the wine and the apple I need to go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Since I have to go, I take the newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tchau,&lt;br /&gt;When you have some time, send me an e-mail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2270071048342247126?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2270071048342247126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/modern-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2270071048342247126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2270071048342247126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/modern-life.html' title='Excuse me.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TIA60OlLCGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DNl8eObVEQU/s72-c/DSC04623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7658599417782967090</id><published>2010-08-30T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:38:21.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='origami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><title type='text'>paper flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_o7OwmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/SnkubFA6rjg/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 902px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_o7OwmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/SnkubFA6rjg/s1600/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511298729498296930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_VRMhuI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t7CEsAZGcrU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 598px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_VRMhuI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t7CEsAZGcrU/s1600/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511298724221716194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_CSaRLI/AAAAAAAAAgE/b8nqj2_BEHc/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_CSaRLI/AAAAAAAAAgE/b8nqj2_BEHc/s1600/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511298719126537394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7658599417782967090?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7658599417782967090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/paper-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7658599417782967090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7658599417782967090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/paper-flowers.html' title='paper flowers'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THwQ_o7OwmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/SnkubFA6rjg/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7301280756021512267</id><published>2010-08-26T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:37:16.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>short, pillow and flower.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcbanh2WDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/9lOpLEOCfxE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcbanh2WDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/9lOpLEOCfxE/s1600/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509902813212596274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era um jeans. Virou uma bermuda, uma almofada e uma flor.&lt;br /&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a jeans. Became a shorts, a pillow and a flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcZ9F8QB5I/AAAAAAAAAfU/LDF5U0beqAg/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcZ9F8QB5I/AAAAAAAAAfU/LDF5U0beqAg/s1600/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509901206468691858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcZ97uYU8I/AAAAAAAAAfk/p042kyMLCRc/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcZ97uYU8I/AAAAAAAAAfk/p042kyMLCRc/s1600/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509901220906030018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcZ-LGdYjI/AAAAAAAAAfs/qvXRF5pnXlY/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 630px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcZ-LGdYjI/AAAAAAAAAfs/qvXRF5pnXlY/s1600/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509901225033556530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7301280756021512267?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7301280756021512267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/shorts-pillow-and-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7301280756021512267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7301280756021512267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/shorts-pillow-and-flower.html' title='short, pillow and flower.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/THcbanh2WDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/9lOpLEOCfxE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5636957118854689258</id><published>2010-08-18T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:33:18.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>cores da índia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No início deste blog eu tive a idéia de toda semana analisar as cores de fotografias, composições, objetos, ambientes, em uma série que chamei de "As cores da semana". O intuito era encontrar e pensar sobre combinações de cores, uso de paletas diferentes, ou seja, era um estudo, uma busca por referências para alimentar a alma e acostumar o olho. O fato é que não levei a idéia adiante e há meses não posto nada sobre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que, nesta semana, uma coisa me inspirou a voltar com a série: o trabalho de &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.maleneb.com/"&gt;Malene B.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malene B. é uma designer americana de tapetes que tem um trabalho lindo inspirado em diversas culturas. Ela trabalha incrivelmente com os grafismos, fazendo releituras espetaculares e usando muito bem as cores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGyLhmZuU-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/_Xu4PycAQpE/s1600/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 593px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGyLhmZuU-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/_Xu4PycAQpE/s1600/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506929853727658978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse tapete é inspirado em &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.maleneb.com/collections/signature/mehndi/"&gt;Mehndi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- técnica de desenhar nas mãos e nos pés com henna, comum principalmente na Índia. O fundo vinho traz sofisticação e combina muito bem com o chão escuro. O vermelho - a cor da henna - combinado com o coral dos grafismos ilumina e enche o ambiente de energia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero encontrar outras imagens tão bonitas quanto as do trabalho de Malene B. para continuar esta série, que para mim é muito inspiradora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Colors of India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the beginning of this blog, I had the idea to analyse the colors of pictures, compositions, objects and interiors every week, in a series called "The colors of the week". The purpose was to find and think about color combinations and the use of different palettes. it was a study, searching for references to feed the soul and to train the eyes. But I coudn't carry on the series. For months I didn't post anything.&lt;br /&gt;However,  this week, I found something that inspired me to return to the series: Malene B.'s work.&lt;br /&gt;Malene B. is an American carpet designer and she does great work  inspired by several cultures. She works incredibly with the graphics, rebuilding so amazingly and using the colors very well. This rug is inspired by Mehendi - a technique of drawing on hands and feet with henna, mainly practiced in India. The color of wine brings sophistication and combines nicely with the dark floor. The red - the color of henna - and the coral of the artwork light up and fill the room with energy.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to find other images as wonderful as Malene's to continue this series that is very inspiring for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="medium_text"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5636957118854689258?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5636957118854689258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/cores-da-india.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5636957118854689258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5636957118854689258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/cores-da-india.html' title='cores da índia'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGyLhmZuU-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/_Xu4PycAQpE/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-1022621106831010406</id><published>2010-08-18T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:33:58.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>velho x novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfmCMi63I/AAAAAAAAAec/FKyeJBJHsjU/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfmCMi63I/AAAAAAAAAec/FKyeJBJHsjU/s1600/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506881551396432754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez uma cadeira velha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxe7PZJSoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/dux66Qt64j8/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxe7PZJSoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/dux66Qt64j8/s1600/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506880816204565122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava triste, no lixo e eu pensei: quero muito essa cadeira para mim. Minha casa tem espaço e eu tenho tempo para ela. Trouxe-a. E no final, fomos, cadeira e eu, felizes para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfoFSXthI/AAAAAAAAAe0/S9AAKfR4NMg/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 593px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfoFSXthI/AAAAAAAAAe0/S9AAKfR4NMg/s1600/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506881586585908754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfnmfxviI/AAAAAAAAAes/0P2pVekcftA/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfnmfxviI/AAAAAAAAAes/0P2pVekcftA/s1600/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506881578320641570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfnIfPNqI/AAAAAAAAAek/yGGSdaPQiGM/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfnIfPNqI/AAAAAAAAAek/yGGSdaPQiGM/s1600/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506881570265314978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs. A almofada também fiz! Meu primeiro trabalho em patchwork. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfosKyQKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/7WA9eUHcTkQ/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfosKyQKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/7WA9eUHcTkQ/s1600/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506881597023076514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old x New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was an old chair.&lt;br /&gt;It was sad, in the garbage, then I thought: I really want this chair. I have space and time for it. I picked it up. And we, the chair and I, lived happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-1022621106831010406?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/1022621106831010406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/velho-x-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/1022621106831010406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/1022621106831010406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/velho-x-novo.html' title='velho x novo'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TGxfmCMi63I/AAAAAAAAAec/FKyeJBJHsjU/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3068544438267068184</id><published>2010-07-14T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:29:56.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisa minha'/><title type='text'>in english... without emblomation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3e8vnL-HI/AAAAAAAAAds/hOC_6bTD1vs/s1600/Picture+18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 579px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3e8vnL-HI/AAAAAAAAAds/hOC_6bTD1vs/s1600/Picture+18.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493792255616219250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designontherocks.com.br/posters-com-filosofia-musical/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.designontherocks.com.br/posters-com-filosofia-musical/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir de hoje o DonnaLaia vai ser bilingue. Quer dizer, vamos tentar ser o mais próximo de bilingue que podemos no momento (já que meu inglês não está ainda tão afiado).&lt;br /&gt;Aceito contribuições com correções ortográficas e gramaticais (mesmo em português... às vezes pode escapar alguma coisa, né).&lt;br /&gt;Ah... como ainda tenho uma limitação para falar/escrever em inglês, posso mudar um pouco o texto, mas nunca o contexto.&lt;br /&gt;O dia em que eu conseguir falar desse meu jeitinho em inglês, com certeza vou ser uma imigrante muito mais feliz! E viva o google translate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________...______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Donna Laia will be bilingual from today. Or better, I will try to be the nearest possible of bilingual that I can (because my english haven't been so good yet). I accept contributions about grammar and spelling mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Ah...how I have had problems with the language yet, I can change a little the text, but never the context.&lt;br /&gt;The day I can speak of my singular way in english, I'm sure I will be a immigrant much more happy. Viva Google Translate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3068544438267068184?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3068544438267068184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-english-without-emblomation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3068544438267068184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3068544438267068184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-english-without-emblomation.html' title='in english... without emblomation.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3e8vnL-HI/AAAAAAAAAds/hOC_6bTD1vs/s72-c/Picture+18.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-240272306391478882</id><published>2010-07-14T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:45:42.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>pensando em móveis...</title><content type='html'>ai... quem sabe não consigo fazer alguma coisa por aqui, né...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Caixas de plástico parafusadas à parede do ateliê da portuguesa Inês Nogueira, do&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://cadernobranco.wordpress.com/category/atelier/"&gt;blog Caderno Branco&lt;/a&gt; . Ótima solução para organizar e deixar os tecidos acessíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BX0QnwVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iRAkqO3dFkc/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 754px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BX0QnwVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iRAkqO3dFkc/s1600/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493759735371383122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Engradados de feira em shape retro de madeira. Móveis assinados pelo designer brasileiro Marcelo Arruda, que nomeeou a linha como Jóse. Vale a pena dar uma olhada no &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://mauricioarruda.wordpress.com/"&gt;blog dele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e no trabalho que ele fez para Casa Cor deste ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BXszK3AI/AAAAAAAAAdU/BiO8qsoqX5Q/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 872px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BXszK3AI/AAAAAAAAAdU/BiO8qsoqX5Q/s1600/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493759733368806402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Palets usados como base para sofá. Lindo projeto. Para saber como foi a execução, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://ashleyannphotography.com/blog/2009/06/29/diy-pallet-reading-bed-for-the-nursery/"&gt;dá uma olhada aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BXDJlMdI/AAAAAAAAAdM/1_P5De8XY5A/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 730px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BXDJlMdI/AAAAAAAAAdM/1_P5De8XY5A/s1600/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493759722188517842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Essas portuguesas me matam. Sou muito fã do blog &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://aervilhacorderosa.com/"&gt;A ervilha cor-de-rosa&lt;/a&gt;, um dos primeiros que comecei a acompanhar, e um dos que mais me inspiram até então. A poesia com que a Rosa Pomar descreve suas atividades, a beleza da simplicidade me fazem feliz só de ler. Pois bem, Rosa Pomar usou em seu ateliê gavetas antigas empilhadas como estante para material. Simples e lindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BWokGeFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/zyy_BP-xOJk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 1091px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BWokGeFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/zyy_BP-xOJk/s1600/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493759715051993170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Não consegui identificar quem projetou, mas esta sala usa muitas das idéias acima. Sofá de palet (outra solução, empilhando os palets e não colocando rodinhas), estante de caixotes pintados grosseiramente e mesinha de cento com caixotes e tampo de vidro (minha peça predileta neste ambiente!). &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eco-arte/sets/72157623502652823/with/4435335211/"&gt;Encontrei aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3B1PRH7HI/AAAAAAAAAdk/CC8wyNYbXIQ/s1600/Picture+17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 669px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3B1PRH7HI/AAAAAAAAAdk/CC8wyNYbXIQ/s1600/Picture+17.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493760240837454962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-240272306391478882?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/240272306391478882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensando-em-moveis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/240272306391478882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/240272306391478882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensando-em-moveis.html' title='pensando em móveis...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TD3BX0QnwVI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iRAkqO3dFkc/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5253923110375881303</id><published>2010-07-04T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:45:52.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior design'/><title type='text'>Arranjos em vasos inusitados.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Com muita vontade de colocar flores em casa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFY3QYZwHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CqTp_CWis8Y/s1600/vaso%2Bflores%2Bcasca%2Bovo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFY3QYZwHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CqTp_CWis8Y/s400/vaso%2Bflores%2Bcasca%2Bovo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490267127054712946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://cafofofino.blogspot.com/2010/04/decoracao-com-cascas-de-ovos.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFYHMMzmmI/AAAAAAAAAcw/60LkZg7s11c/s1600/recycle-reuse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFYHMMzmmI/AAAAAAAAAcw/60LkZg7s11c/s400/recycle-reuse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490266301298612834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://blog.1800flowers.com/julie/?paged=2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFYGxmfXxI/AAAAAAAAAco/wlN0m4pkWDs/s1600/vaso-bule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFYGxmfXxI/AAAAAAAAAco/wlN0m4pkWDs/s400/vaso-bule.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490266294158581522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://www.reformafacil.com.br/vasos-e-cachepos-criativos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFVG4aJYDI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ca89PlSomCc/s1600/gerber-daisies_rect540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFVG4aJYDI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ca89PlSomCc/s400/gerber-daisies_rect540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490262997450973234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://www.lojaskdblog.com.br/tag/eco/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFVF_w-wqI/AAAAAAAAAcI/j1zL-XJT7bU/s1600/dekoflasche-heimdino-787326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFVF_w-wqI/AAAAAAAAAcI/j1zL-XJT7bU/s400/dekoflasche-heimdino-787326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490262982245925538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://www.virginiacosta.com/blog/labels/Flowers.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFVFDNWiFI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Y5B0CtkCL5M/s1600/0,,20962275,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFVFDNWiFI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Y5B0CtkCL5M/s400/0,,20962275,00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490262965990361170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://revistacasaejardim.globo.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5253923110375881303?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5253923110375881303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/arranjos-em-vasos-inusitados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5253923110375881303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5253923110375881303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/arranjos-em-vasos-inusitados.html' title='Arranjos em vasos inusitados.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TDFY3QYZwHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CqTp_CWis8Y/s72-c/vaso%2Bflores%2Bcasca%2Bovo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-4602257941889616611</id><published>2010-07-03T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:43:16.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>Milagres acontecem em Toronto.</title><content type='html'>Flores para todo lado. Nos restaurantes, nos jardins das casas, na calçada, nos postes e nas quitandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6YOd8YpI/AAAAAAAAAbw/m6FR5wDCUiY/s1600/IMG_2734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6YOd8YpI/AAAAAAAAAbw/m6FR5wDCUiY/s1600/IMG_2734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489881764895416978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6XYLdYuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/E6g_0xzXPvg/s1600/IMG_2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6XYLdYuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/E6g_0xzXPvg/s1600/IMG_2409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489881750322373346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me inspiraram! Resolvi até desenhar alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6W2ledJI/AAAAAAAAAbg/6mhK_I0RsDo/s1600/IMG_2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6W2ledJI/AAAAAAAAAbg/6mhK_I0RsDo/s1600/IMG_2922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489881741304689810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6Wbi3wJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FP8lOXdz8T4/s1600/IMG_2921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6Wbi3wJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FP8lOXdz8T4/s1600/IMG_2921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489881734046007442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-4602257941889616611?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4602257941889616611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/milagres-acontecem-em-toronto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4602257941889616611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/4602257941889616611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/milagres-acontecem-em-toronto.html' title='Milagres acontecem em Toronto.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_6YOd8YpI/AAAAAAAAAbw/m6FR5wDCUiY/s72-c/IMG_2734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-2640846160319793410</id><published>2010-07-03T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T19:50:48.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>se tudo der certo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_2aIR0d9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/e_8IZjPjcqA/s1600/IMG_2919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_2aIR0d9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/e_8IZjPjcqA/s1600/IMG_2919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489877399547181010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamos nos instalar em breve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pensando com o que encher esse espaço todo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-2640846160319793410?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2640846160319793410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/se-tudo-der-certo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2640846160319793410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/2640846160319793410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/07/se-tudo-der-certo.html' title='se tudo der certo...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TC_2aIR0d9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/e_8IZjPjcqA/s72-c/IMG_2919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3755825177829831910</id><published>2010-06-29T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:47:48.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCoUG60KBiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/egzYTar8na0/s1600/IMG_2731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCoUG60KBiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/egzYTar8na0/s1600/IMG_2731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488221205004158498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem fotos de canadices no meu flickr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/herikaangeluti"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/herikaangeluti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3755825177829831910?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3755825177829831910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/06/fotos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3755825177829831910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3755825177829831910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/06/fotos.html' title='Fotos!'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCoUG60KBiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/egzYTar8na0/s72-c/IMG_2731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5377801120054781122</id><published>2010-06-27T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T20:00:13.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O verão chegou - e a gente também</title><content type='html'>Enfim, um tempo para escrever aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 semana no Canadá, e o que posso dizer?&lt;br /&gt;Antes de vir estava como um cachorrinho, que sente que algo está para mudar, mas não tem a mínima noção da dimensão de tal mudança. Fica ansioso, agitado e ao mesmo tempo não quer tirar os olhos das pessoas queridas, com medo de ser esquecido ou de esquecer alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim o dia chega. A impressão que se tem é que depois do portão de embarque vai ter um vazio. O vazio tinha, mas era meu. Um vazio de dois lados: a insegurança de um, e a perspectiva de começar tudo de novo do outro. Preferi ficar com o segundo lado. Vamos que vamos.&lt;br /&gt;Quase 10 horas de breu durante o voô, 3 filmes em inglês sem legenda (melhor ir me acostumando, né), e um café da manhã  (quatro e meia da manhã, com direito a omelete, batata frita e linguiça) e olho pela janela, o que vejo? O Lago Ontário e um lindo nascer do sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCgK95pqP2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/8lq0to8xqIQ/s1600/Toronto+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCgK95pqP2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/8lq0to8xqIQ/s1600/Toronto+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487648204514803554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estavámos chegando ao Canadá junto com o dia. E não um dia qualquer, era o verão que estava chegando. O dia mais comprido do ano para o Canadá e o mais memorável para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos. Alfândega, imigração, malas, taxista iraniano, sol. Sol até as 10 horas da noite. Esquecemos de jantar.&lt;br /&gt;"Não parece muito animada", o Marcelo fala. E não estou. "Parece que não está gostando". Gostei, sim! Estou a vontade nesta cidade. Tão a vontade que me sinto em casa, sem a ansiedade de uma criança ao ganhar um brinquedo novo, mas com a tranquilidade de perceber que tudo aqui pode dar certo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5377801120054781122?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5377801120054781122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-verao-chegou-e-gente-tambem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5377801120054781122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5377801120054781122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-verao-chegou-e-gente-tambem.html' title='O verão chegou - e a gente também'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCgK95pqP2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/8lq0to8xqIQ/s72-c/Toronto+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5870548909348905023</id><published>2010-06-27T16:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T16:29:25.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Save and Considerate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCfd86WNGeI/AAAAAAAAAaA/uqTrVKDsvoo/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 391px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCfd86WNGeI/AAAAAAAAAaA/uqTrVKDsvoo/s1600/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487598709498517986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCfd8UTK_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DneEbXas2xQ/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCfd8UTK_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DneEbXas2xQ/s1600/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487598699285249730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5870548909348905023?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5870548909348905023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/06/be-save-and-considerate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5870548909348905023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5870548909348905023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/06/be-save-and-considerate.html' title='Be Save and Considerate'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TCfd86WNGeI/AAAAAAAAAaA/uqTrVKDsvoo/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3403927690048087608</id><published>2010-05-26T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T19:02:03.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e organizando meus arquivos, achei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S_3R7oKP_BI/AAAAAAAAAX4/KDEiI2X9dbQ/s1600/personagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 601px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S_3R7oKP_BI/AAAAAAAAAX4/KDEiI2X9dbQ/s1600/personagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475763544275287058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uns estudos bonitinhos de ilustração infantil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3403927690048087608?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3403927690048087608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-organizando-meus-arquivos-achei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3403927690048087608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3403927690048087608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-organizando-meus-arquivos-achei.html' title='e organizando meus arquivos, achei...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S_3R7oKP_BI/AAAAAAAAAX4/KDEiI2X9dbQ/s72-c/personagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8625761865667900464</id><published>2010-05-26T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T18:54:05.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>faz tempo que não passo por aqui...</title><content type='html'>... mas esse é um espaço que quero continuar cuidando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8625761865667900464?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8625761865667900464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/05/faz-tempo-que-nao-passo-por-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8625761865667900464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8625761865667900464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/05/faz-tempo-que-nao-passo-por-aqui.html' title='faz tempo que não passo por aqui...'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-999561740778518131</id><published>2010-04-25T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:53:05.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hommer and teacher's nail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TVjrsfoPI/AAAAAAAAAXw/bJujsiQpxMU/s1600/hommer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 823px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TVjrsfoPI/AAAAAAAAAXw/bJujsiQpxMU/s1600/hommer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464227056908738802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu e o hommer achamos bonito essa onda de esmaltes fluor. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-999561740778518131?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/999561740778518131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/hommer-and-teachers-nail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/999561740778518131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/999561740778518131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/hommer-and-teachers-nail.html' title='hommer and teacher&apos;s nail'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TVjrsfoPI/AAAAAAAAAXw/bJujsiQpxMU/s72-c/hommer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-544588692330704781</id><published>2010-04-25T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:41:17.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TSyQ8iANI/AAAAAAAAAXo/6x4JUaV4g2w/s1600/natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 589px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TSyQ8iANI/AAAAAAAAAXo/6x4JUaV4g2w/s400/natal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464224008891400402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estou pensando em assistir uma aulas de confeitaria, com técnicas para decoração de bolo. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esses aí em baixo são meus cupcakes de natal. Sem nenhuma técnica, mas o imperfeito tem lá sua beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TSNBGtJXI/AAAAAAAAAXg/X8x0kz3ch-c/s1600/natal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TSNBGtJXI/AAAAAAAAAXg/X8x0kz3ch-c/s400/natal2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464223368983946610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-544588692330704781?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/544588692330704781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/544588692330704781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/544588692330704781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/natal.html' title='natal'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S9TSyQ8iANI/AAAAAAAAAXo/6x4JUaV4g2w/s72-c/natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6790882287033639209</id><published>2010-04-18T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T10:25:02.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia desses, o Haroldo fez um ano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_fRmzTII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/CtaDHpEYRog/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_fRmzTII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/CtaDHpEYRog/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461528779651501186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_fEg922I/AAAAAAAAAXI/Z7udKEG6lcY/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_fEg922I/AAAAAAAAAXI/Z7udKEG6lcY/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461528776137366370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_e6l2gYI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HQJdqYa-148/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_e6l2gYI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HQJdqYa-148/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461528773473501570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_evFHSMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/KNq5EacpecE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_evFHSMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/KNq5EacpecE/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461528770383399106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6790882287033639209?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6790882287033639209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia-desses-o-haroldo-fez-um-ano.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6790882287033639209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6790882287033639209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia-desses-o-haroldo-fez-um-ano.html' title='Um dia desses, o Haroldo fez um ano.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S8s_fRmzTII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/CtaDHpEYRog/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3894424818594719981</id><published>2010-02-09T17:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:27:43.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DonnaLaia apresenta seus primeiros Terrariums</title><content type='html'>Para começar, fiz logo dois deles. Devidamente batizados como Terrarium 001 e Terrarium 002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrarium 001 - Esse terrarium foi feito com muito carinho a partir de uma violeta que eu tenho há anos. Já pensou quando ela florir dentro dessa bomboniere? A bomboniere cheia de detalhes deixa tudo  bem feminino. Para alegria da violeta, mas principalmente para minha própria, fiz uma corujinha - como nosso mascote do blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IKBLSd8II/AAAAAAAAAWw/KuMmg5zs2uk/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 501px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IKBLSd8II/AAAAAAAAAWw/KuMmg5zs2uk/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436418715516006530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IKA430XqI/AAAAAAAAAWo/wBHpmM0S1O4/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IKA430XqI/AAAAAAAAAWo/wBHpmM0S1O4/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436418710572392098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ4Xdd3mI/AAAAAAAAAWg/qP9G-v6Sp08/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ4Xdd3mI/AAAAAAAAAWg/qP9G-v6Sp08/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436418564164542050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ4NkNAgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KyRnQsD2R5A/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ4NkNAgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KyRnQsD2R5A/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436418561508442626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrarium 002 - Neste foi plantada uma samambaia e uma florzinha. Essa florzinha eu não sei se vai vingar, estou fazendo um teste. Espero que sim, pois ela é linda. O pote tem uma  tampa prateada arredondada que dá um aspecto vintage ao terrarium. A dose extra de coisa de menina fica por conta do cogumelo que modelei para enfeitar e colorir o pote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ39wSoXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/noSrOVAv_Tg/s1600-h/10-.jpg++%08%08%08%08%08"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ39wSoXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/noSrOVAv_Tg/s400/10-.jpg++%08%08%08%08%08" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436418557264175474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ3Tk0jXI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BZwjQoU51aE/s1600-h/9-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IJ3Tk0jXI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BZwjQoU51aE/s400/9-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436418545941777778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já estão muito bem acomodados no aparador da sala. Adorei minha nova mania, rs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3894424818594719981?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3894424818594719981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/02/donnalaia-apresenta-seus-primeiros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3894424818594719981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3894424818594719981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/02/donnalaia-apresenta-seus-primeiros.html' title='DonnaLaia apresenta seus primeiros Terrariums'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3IKBLSd8II/AAAAAAAAAWw/KuMmg5zs2uk/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6370189097192352564</id><published>2010-02-09T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:30:21.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um brinde à auto-suficiência das plantinhas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H7Xu3lzOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/u-CYG4tXmFs/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 512px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H7Xu3lzOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/u-CYG4tXmFs/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436402610349657314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utterlyengaged.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.utterlyengaged.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aulinha de biologia: as plantas são seres autótrofos - que produzem seu próprio alimento. Tudo que precisam é água e luz. Segundo a origem da vida, essa capacidade fez com que elas se tornassem essenciais para que outros seres vivos, como nós, existíssemos. Já que não produzimos nosso próprio alimento ao tomar um solzinho, alguém tinha que servir como comida, né. Muito nobre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem. Lembremos como acontece essa produção de alimentos nas plantas: a fotossíntese. Neste processo, a plantinha consome o gás carbônico do ar e libera oxigênio.&lt;br /&gt;O que muitos esquecem é que além da fotossíntese, a plantinha também respira, consumindo oxigênio do ar e liberando gás carbônico (como nós também fazemos ao respirar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro que está acabando e já vou concluir o assunto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só mais uma coisa. O ciclo da água. A água que está na terra é absorvida pela raiz da plantinha e evapora pela folha (falando beeeeeem resumidamente). A mesma água depois cai em forma de chuva e volta pra terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, a natureza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora imagina uma plantinha fechada em um vidro com tampa. A primeira impressão que temos é: vai morrer sem ar, sem água, de claustofobia ou de tédio!&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H8fforP-I/AAAAAAAAAV4/73mQ47x57RI/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H8fforP-I/AAAAAAAAAV4/73mQ47x57RI/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436403843211149282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://curbly.com/tags/enclosed-terrarium"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://curbly.com/tags/enclosed-terrarium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é arte, e muitas vezes ciência, dos "terrariums".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Terrariums" para a ciência é cultivo de plantas e muitas vezes insetos e pequenos animais em recipientes transparentes, para chegar o mais próximo possível do ambiente natural desses seres, e poder observá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas pessoas fazem terrarium para enfeitar a casa, ou decorar mesas de festas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H8Kt867pI/AAAAAAAAAVo/W9PBWcZNav4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H8Kt867pI/AAAAAAAAAVo/W9PBWcZNav4/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436403486276906642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H8K1yfdNI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9hhz5atLz3c/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H8K1yfdNI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9hhz5atLz3c/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436403488380646610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utterlyengaged.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;http://www.utterlyengaged.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque eu resolvi estudar sobre isso?&lt;br /&gt;Tenho um cachorro, moro em um apartamento, gosto de plantas. Precisava colocar tudo isso junto na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesquisei por aí, e achei toda essa história muito interessante. Já pensou como as plantas são auto-suficientes? Fechadas em um vidro elas têm tudo o que precisam. A água da terra, que é absorvida pela raiz e evapora pelas folhas, vai condensar nas paredes do vidro e voltar para a terra. O CO2 produzido pela respiração vai ser consumido pela fotossíntese, e o oxigênio produzido pela fotossíntese vai ser consumido pela respiração. Que serzinho mais esperto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H75CbGU9I/AAAAAAAAAVg/Ia1xrIHxtlk/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H75CbGU9I/AAAAAAAAAVg/Ia1xrIHxtlk/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436403182534546386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohdeedoh.com/ohdeedoh/look/look-glass-terrariums-047079"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.ohdeedoh.com/ohdeedoh/look/look-glass-terrariums-047079&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem contar que um mini-jardinzinho desses dá mais vida à casa e sobrevive a qualquer cachorro TERRÍVEL como o meu querido Haroldo. Além de ficar muito fofo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6370189097192352564?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6370189097192352564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-brinde-auto-suficiencias-das.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6370189097192352564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6370189097192352564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-brinde-auto-suficiencias-das.html' title='Um brinde à auto-suficiência das plantinhas.'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S3H7Xu3lzOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/u-CYG4tXmFs/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7214247933192177983</id><published>2010-01-24T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:51:26.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tango de rua - lembranças de Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10Br1uASrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/tqb4JNLoW3Y/s1600-h/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10Br1uASrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/tqb4JNLoW3Y/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430498578344725170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BrpKyymI/AAAAAAAAAUA/S5uczVj5V8w/s1600-h/IMG_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BrpKyymI/AAAAAAAAAUA/S5uczVj5V8w/s400/IMG_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430498574975814242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BrduGu6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/7H2YVx3bc-Y/s1600-h/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 402px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BrduGu6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/7H2YVx3bc-Y/s400/IMG_0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430498571902696354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BrConWhI/AAAAAAAAATw/eRRcDLzp2HQ/s1600-h/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 402px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BrConWhI/AAAAAAAAATw/eRRcDLzp2HQ/s400/IMG_0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430498564631910930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Santelmo, Buenos Aires, tem uma feira de pulgas com antiguidades, artesanato e artistas de rua. Meu lugar predileto em Buenos Aires e minha foto preferida da viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BsWP8qwI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-sTVJ56cap4/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 390px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10BsWP8qwI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-sTVJ56cap4/s400/IMG_0530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430498587077028610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7214247933192177983?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7214247933192177983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/01/tango-de-rua-lembrancas-de-buenos-aires.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7214247933192177983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/7214247933192177983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/01/tango-de-rua-lembrancas-de-buenos-aires.html' title='Tango de rua - lembranças de Buenos Aires'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S10Br1uASrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/tqb4JNLoW3Y/s72-c/IMG_0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8870683536405079575</id><published>2010-01-24T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:45:44.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brigadeiros e suas versões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z6o8EGZUI/AAAAAAAAATo/gKe7LIMQpxc/s1600-h/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z6o8EGZUI/AAAAAAAAATo/gKe7LIMQpxc/s400/IMG_1094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430490831927010626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De longe, meu doce predileto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8870683536405079575?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8870683536405079575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/01/brigadeiros-e-suas-versoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8870683536405079575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8870683536405079575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/01/brigadeiros-e-suas-versoes.html' title='Brigadeiros e suas versões'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z6o8EGZUI/AAAAAAAAATo/gKe7LIMQpxc/s72-c/IMG_1094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5457944579893571631</id><published>2010-01-24T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:52:27.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Vanille - meu orgulhinho</title><content type='html'>Para quem não sabe, até o começo do ano passado eu trabalhei para a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.tilibra.com.br/"&gt;Tilibra&lt;/a&gt; como designer. Na verdade sempre fui uma rata de papelaria, e até hoje dificilmente consigo passar batido por alguma papelaria no caminho. Nem preciso falar que adorei o tempo que fiquei na Tilibra, cercada de coisas fofas e legais. A parte mais legal para mim era ver minhas criações nas lojas, ou melhor ainda, nos braços de estudantes indo ou voltando da escola.&lt;br /&gt;Uma das minhas últimas criações para a tilibra foi desenvolvida no começo do ano passado e agora está no mercado. É uma linha muito especial para mim, pois sempre fui fã e fiquei muito feliz de ser escolhida para fazer a última coleção. Trata-se da linha &lt;a href="http://images.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://www.officenetstaples.com.br/Assets/p/AGETILV10.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.officenetstaples.com.br/product.asp%3Fsku%3DAGETILV10%26&amp;amp;usg=__t9fSu6X32BbUR1lCHppq9ugp9oY=&amp;amp;h=216&amp;amp;w=280&amp;amp;sz=34&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;start=25&amp;amp;u"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Le Vanille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E para aumentar ainda mais o meu orgulho, encontrei um post em um&lt;a href="http://procurandoreticencias.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://procurandoreticencias.blogspot.com/2009/11/agenda-preparando-2010.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blog de uma menina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que escolheu a agenda Le Vanille para usar este ano.&lt;br /&gt;Parece orgulhinho besta...mas é tão bom!&lt;br /&gt;Olha as estampas: a minha preferida é a amarela. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z2Yl7DJxI/AAAAAAAAATY/sJ3_RGygEV0/s1600-h/11575_cd14_levanille3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z2YNzc6lI/AAAAAAAAATI/YO760f1F6Xg/s400/11575_cd14_levanille1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430486146584734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z2Y1-rrGI/AAAAAAAAATg/2ywn5HZm4Lk/s1600-h/11575_cd14_levanille4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z2Y1-rrGI/AAAAAAAAATg/2ywn5HZm4Lk/s400/11575_cd14_levanille4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430486157369257058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5457944579893571631?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://images.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://www.officenetstaples.com.br/Assets/p/AGETILV10.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.officenetstaples.com.br/product.asp%3Fsku%3DAGETILV10%26&amp;usg=__t9fSu6X32BbUR1lCHppq9ugp9oY=&amp;h=216&amp;w=280&amp;sz=34&amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;start=25&amp;u' title='Le Vanille - meu orgulhinho'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5457944579893571631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/01/le-vanille-meu-orgulhinho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5457944579893571631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5457944579893571631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2010/01/le-vanille-meu-orgulhinho.html' title='Le Vanille - meu orgulhinho'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/S1z2Yl7DJxI/AAAAAAAAATY/sJ3_RGygEV0/s72-c/11575_cd14_levanille3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6392527421268648544</id><published>2009-12-17T11:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:38:34.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jantar quase mexicano e quase vegetariano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH48P-O3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/oikw6pVDjZY/s1600-h/4191652714_8cd95d71fc_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH48P-O3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/oikw6pVDjZY/s400/4191652714_8cd95d71fc_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416290914181987186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH4sNLKWI/AAAAAAAAASw/NLbme0y6dgM/s1600-h/4191648776_b93c02a0e4_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH4sNLKWI/AAAAAAAAASw/NLbme0y6dgM/s400/4191648776_b93c02a0e4_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416290909875284322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH4fXRjJI/AAAAAAAAASo/_iVfpF-9PWw/s1600-h/4190894487_46ab612841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH4fXRjJI/AAAAAAAAASo/_iVfpF-9PWw/s400/4190894487_46ab612841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416290906427985042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH4HlvdTI/AAAAAAAAASg/SRS18hlMNh8/s1600-h/4190884393_d91ffb437c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH4HlvdTI/AAAAAAAAASg/SRS18hlMNh8/s400/4190884393_d91ffb437c_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416290900046214450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já perceberam como comida mexicana é ótimo para quem não come carne? Para complementar tinha batatas em conserva, palitos de cenoura e amendoins. Ah, claro..o chilli tinha carne (sorry, Bea). De sobremesa, creme de maracujá. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6392527421268648544?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6392527421268648544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/jantar-quase-mexicano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6392527421268648544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6392527421268648544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/jantar-quase-mexicano.html' title='Jantar quase mexicano e quase vegetariano'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SyqH48P-O3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/oikw6pVDjZY/s72-c/4191652714_8cd95d71fc_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-7416580747288415254</id><published>2009-12-07T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:21:40.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal: embrulhos especiais</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Selecionei algumas formas legais, ecólogicas e bonitas para embrulhar os presentes de natal e separei em tópicos, para servirem de dicas de como fazer um embrulho de presente com materiais diferentes e ele ficar lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Papel de presente? Para quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Não compre pápeis de presente! Pelo que ando vendo, a moda agora é embrulhar com papel Craft (aquele do saco de pão). Claro, valorize seu presente embrulhado com o pobrinho papel Craft com as próximas dicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0stCN8yRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3lfv4YTZpOc/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0stCN8yRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3lfv4YTZpOc/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412531479370320146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/kinzielynmadsen/3067694823/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0ss1Q0h8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/n-kbBiOtqmA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0ss1Q0h8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/n-kbBiOtqmA/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412531475892701122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/alanchao/2126326166/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0sskEUcMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Y50_BVwtTS0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0sskEUcMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Y50_BVwtTS0/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412531471276863682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0ssHn_qFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/qopeq14nVv8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0ssHn_qFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/qopeq14nVv8/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412531463641868370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/liquidskyarts/2116090436/in/photostream/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Sobreposição de papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Depois de embrulhar seu presente com o papel Craft você pode pensar: "que sem graça, parece um pacote do correio!". Mas tente colocar uma faixa, ou um pedaço de outro papel sobrepondo e veja como pode fica legal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0t6OOJDYI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4RAN7t4WxYQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0t6OOJDYI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4RAN7t4WxYQ/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412532805442276738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/tomatedepingles/3295118837/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0t6hy1wNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/CSePE_UO9JA/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0t6hy1wNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/CSePE_UO9JA/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412532810696474834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rubbad/3118429523/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0t6ZrEvJI/AAAAAAAAARA/3_FQ2CHwmHs/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0t6ZrEvJI/AAAAAAAAARA/3_FQ2CHwmHs/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412532808516418706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/kirstyneale/2328153581/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Capriche no além-papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Laços, fitas, o que sobrou de enfeite dos natais passados, flores de papel, botões, cordões legais, tags e cartões. Mil coisas podem deixar o presente com cara de exclusivo e embrulhado com muito carinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0q1Zxo-XI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tj9TwbfS3A8/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0q1Zxo-XI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tj9TwbfS3A8/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412529424109730162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/25488115@N06/3128710623/in/set-72157611465436273/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0q1KdiNJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0yZLgc-b9lg/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0q1KdiNJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0yZLgc-b9lg/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412529419998868626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/minttint/2126327717/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0q0iuBtYI/AAAAAAAAAPo/HMFw-nxufWk/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0q0iuBtYI/AAAAAAAAAPo/HMFw-nxufWk/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412529409330623874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/jek-a-go-go/485523217/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0tA-jbkWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VOUomoMgPBA/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0tA-jbkWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VOUomoMgPBA/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412531821984059746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/liquidskyarts/2116090436/in/photostr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;eam/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Efeito papel-de-presente feito em casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Uma dica legal é fazer um carimbo, ou usar algum que você tenha, e customizar o seu papel de embrulho. Encontrei, há um tempo atrás, um tutorial de como fazer carimbos com &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://creaturecomforts.typepad.com/my_weblog/2008/12/paper-scraps-celery-fabulous-gift-wrap.html"&gt;cebolas &lt;/a&gt;(?!) . Dá para fazer também carimbos com &lt;a href="http://blogdelanine.blogspot.com/search/label/handcarvedstampstutorial"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;borracha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, e com &lt;a href="http://www.superziper.com/2009/04/tutorial-carimbando-tecido.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0vNpFKuTI/AAAAAAAAARo/Ac5bj2UokQo/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0vNpFKuTI/AAAAAAAAARo/Ac5bj2UokQo/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412534238581537074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachaelherbert/2073605899/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0vNoIEA0I/AAAAAAAAARg/2tQ4YIX-_H4/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0vNoIEA0I/AAAAAAAAARg/2tQ4YIX-_H4/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412534238325244738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/saucydragonfly/325120909/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0vNDKhe5I/AAAAAAAAARY/u_6ojzJOx7A/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0vNDKhe5I/AAAAAAAAARY/u_6ojzJOx7A/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412534228403452818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/tuttifruiti/2325746827/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Outros materiais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas estão dando presentes embrulhados em tecido! Muito legal a idéia, pois o embrulho pode ser reaproveitado depois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0wP8MtfEI/AAAAAAAAASA/waW_Gtqwe00/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0wP8MtfEI/AAAAAAAAASA/waW_Gtqwe00/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412535377584815170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rikrak/1927530894/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0wPksidKI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZqgN8k3mFbU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0wPksidKI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZqgN8k3mFbU/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412535371275859106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/almostbunnies/2484437533/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0wPS2Y9XI/AAAAAAAAARw/WVH9uSIR5s4/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sx0wPS2Y9XI/AAAAAAAAARw/WVH9uSIR5s4/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412535366485341554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/lilfishstudios/2086157073/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Meus presentes de natal serão bem diferentes este ano, com certeza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7416580747288415254?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7416580747288415254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/natal-embrulhos-especiais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3333738657791784312</id><published>2009-12-01T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:27:46.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das coisas que quero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Pensando muito em deixar esse espaço mais proveitoso, estou cheias de idéias para começar a confeccionar e divulgar os itens da DonnaLaia.&lt;br /&gt;Ano que vem promete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3333738657791784312?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3333738657791784312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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casamento, e para fechar bem, olha que lindo esse bouquet!&lt;br /&gt;Tons de violeta, rosas e azuis são encantadores, e a combinação fica muito romântica, então feliz a noiva que escolheu essas flores para seu bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;Aliás, retirei essa imagem de uma revista on line sobre casamentos, com muitas fotos inspiradoras para noivas, ou para quem, como  eu, apenas gosta de ver coisas bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;Olha o link &lt;a href="http://www.utterlyengaged.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-7437181528219574152?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/7437181528219574152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SxPe0F651mI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hZpRsY9y2ew/s72-c/Picture-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5455753887931261261</id><published>2009-11-25T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:03:12.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casórios para todos os gostos: idéias diferentes para convites de casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É... as pessoas vão chegando perto dos 30, vai batendo a vontade...e quando vemos, nossas amigas estão casando, rs. O casamento da Margarette me inspirou a pesquisar convites de casamentos por aí:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2ZuwadkvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/3qWYC79VYeY/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2ZuwadkvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/3qWYC79VYeY/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408147756090757874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Esse foi o mais criativo que &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arravan314/840161893/"&gt;encontrei&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  Caras e bocas do casal divertido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2U6YBfz1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Kudy6Zp8_ms/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2U6YBfz1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Kudy6Zp8_ms/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142458143887186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Convite de Casamento inspirado em &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23577971@N03/"&gt;Biblioteca&lt;/a&gt;. Cada uma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2U6HptQ3I/AAAAAAAAAOg/JqXQK9FLNdk/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2U6HptQ3I/AAAAAAAAAOg/JqXQK9FLNdk/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142453749138290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lindo trabalho da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://rifledesign.com/events/"&gt;Rifle Paper Co&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Desenhos exclusivos feitos a mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UyMBub9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Sd9qTr8QFo4/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UyMBub9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Sd9qTr8QFo4/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142317484666834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adoro idéias simples e criativas. Um pequeno envelope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e o acabamento de carimbo dando todo o charme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.dolciodille.com/"&gt;DolciOdille&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UxnYULHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7T92w-Jniwk/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UxnYULHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7T92w-Jniwk/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142307647302770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Onde encontrei esse, tem &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/juicyyumburger/sets/72157601371572596/"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt; de como ele foi confecccionado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UxphTpSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/0KM8bqp3RT4/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UxphTpSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/0KM8bqp3RT4/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142308221887778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Gostei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/heatherjeany/2200331023/"&gt;desse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; pelo envelope ofício com fechamento tipo malote, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;pela paleta de cores não usual e pelo ar moderno que passa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Não tradiconalismo em casórios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UnXgpeII/AAAAAAAAANw/Y14BOMtthdw/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UnXgpeII/AAAAAAAAANw/Y14BOMtthdw/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142131588593794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Este também é da &lt;a href="http://www.dolciodille.com/weddings#http://dolciodille.com/gallery/nashville2.jpg"&gt;DolciOdille.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UnOVJlQI/AAAAAAAAANo/4VQY0W5yDgs/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UnOVJlQI/AAAAAAAAANo/4VQY0W5yDgs/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142129124447490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Formato diferente, cada detalhe do casamento aparece conforme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;você roda a parte de cima do convite. Achados do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31095401@N04/3513369755/in/set-72157617881289334/"&gt;Flickr.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UnPwDTAI/AAAAAAAAANg/FfbkDVsJkGg/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2UnPwDTAI/AAAAAAAAANg/FfbkDVsJkGg/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142129505717250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2Um-sv3pI/AAAAAAAAANY/BWqxuKBY89A/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2Um-sv3pI/AAAAAAAAANY/BWqxuKBY89A/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408142124928458386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ah! Esse fui eu que fiz! Convite de Casamento para minha cunhada.&lt;br /&gt;O fechamento do envelope é feito com uma linha de Juta,&lt;br /&gt;um coração de origami e um tag com o nome do convidado. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5455753887931261261?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5455753887931261261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/casorios-para-todos-os-gostos-12-ideias.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5455753887931261261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5455753887931261261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/casorios-para-todos-os-gostos-12-ideias.html' title='Casórios para todos os gostos: idéias diferentes para convites de casamento'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sw2ZuwadkvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/3qWYC79VYeY/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-462491320606975009</id><published>2009-11-22T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:37:29.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>canela, árvore, e declarações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsclId1UsI/AAAAAAAAANI/C0Cn_Z9KX3w/s1600/6--"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsclId1UsI/AAAAAAAAANI/C0Cn_Z9KX3w/s400/6--" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407447201841763010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Swsck8o8hbI/AAAAAAAAANA/z4w4tz8FeYI/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Swsck8o8hbI/AAAAAAAAANA/z4w4tz8FeYI/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407447198667146674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsckjlaafI/AAAAAAAAAM4/wFhKZQBIzXM/s1600/4-%08-.jpg+"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsckjlaafI/AAAAAAAAAM4/wFhKZQBIzXM/s400/4-%08-.jpg+" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407447191941442034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsckShnYfI/AAAAAAAAAMw/p4cX953l6MA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsckShnYfI/AAAAAAAAAMw/p4cX953l6MA/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407447187362111986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ser madrinha de casamento da minha amiga querida. De presente criei para ela os convites do casório.&lt;br /&gt;O casal, no início do namoro, confessou seus sentimentos gravando seus nomes no tronco de uma árvore em um sítio. Achei tão romântico que sugeri que uma foto desta árvore fosse usada no convite. Aí está o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;Para fechar o convite fiz um arranjo de canela com uma florizinha, tudo arrematado com uma fita de cetim dourada. Neste arranjo também vai o tag com o nome do convidado.&lt;br /&gt;O casamento será em janeiro, mas desde já desejo muito amor para essa nova etapa da vida deles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-462491320606975009?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/462491320606975009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/canela-arvore-e-declaracoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/462491320606975009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/462491320606975009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/canela-arvore-e-declaracoes.html' title='canela, árvore, e declarações'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwsclId1UsI/AAAAAAAAANI/C0Cn_Z9KX3w/s72-c/6--' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-609165316512203991</id><published>2009-11-22T16:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:14:26.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Primeiras fotos com a máquina nova</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwnSxDTm6LI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9UAqAXYiWIo/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwnSxDTm6LI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9UAqAXYiWIo/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407084567777962162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwnSwwqDdyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/jrdD4SZeAwU/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwnSwwqDdyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/jrdD4SZeAwU/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407084562771834658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ainda não li todo manual...mas, já sei onde tenho que apertar para tirar fotos!&lt;br /&gt;Eis as primeiras fotos com a máquina nova! =)&lt;br /&gt;As duas são do mesmo canto aqui de casa: o móvel da sala, onde moram as girafinhas de barro que comprei em Fortaleza/CE. No fundo tem o paínel de madeira desenhado pelo &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.marcelojesus.com/arts.html"&gt;marcelo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, e por final, na foto em pb o livro que comentei no outro post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agora, vou acabar de ler o manual para usar a máquina de forma decente, rs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-609165316512203991?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/609165316512203991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-primeiras-fotos-com-maquina-nova.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/609165316512203991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/609165316512203991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-primeiras-fotos-com-maquina-nova.html' title='As Primeiras fotos com a máquina nova'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SwnSxDTm6LI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9UAqAXYiWIo/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-3519645846956100062</id><published>2009-11-06T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:44:20.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>um dia chego ao japão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8i4sgNVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/tfM6BDJ1YlE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8i4sgNVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/tfM6BDJ1YlE/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401078791900509522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8i_IeumI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vOv9RZgj8jU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8i_IeumI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vOv9RZgj8jU/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401078793628465762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8ipmJrXI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8_9EvQ34Yx8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8ipmJrXI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8_9EvQ34Yx8/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401078787847335282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR7htRmNII/AAAAAAAAAMA/7aFz5NwuUvM/s1600-h/3561774180_f3545afef7_b%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR7htRmNII/AAAAAAAAAMA/7aFz5NwuUvM/s400/3561774180_f3545afef7_b%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401077672143369346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Um desenho meu, para variar um pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-3519645846956100062?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3519645846956100062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-dia-chego-ao-japao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3519645846956100062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/3519645846956100062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-dia-chego-ao-japao.html' title='um dia chego ao japão'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR8i4sgNVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/tfM6BDJ1YlE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-806494794780631683</id><published>2009-11-06T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:27:24.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>65000 rostos diferentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR31EWieAI/AAAAAAAAALo/xe2QEC-iU9U/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR31EWieAI/AAAAAAAAALo/xe2QEC-iU9U/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401073606709114882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR309TBbgI/AAAAAAAAALg/xD-V6CkYhWA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR309TBbgI/AAAAAAAAALg/xD-V6CkYhWA/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401073604815318530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR30sAJEcI/AAAAAAAAALY/-RNiXX3ssaQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR30sAJEcI/AAAAAAAAALY/-RNiXX3ssaQ/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401073600172724674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR30p_G24I/AAAAAAAAALQ/9x32XLG3gJ4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR30p_G24I/AAAAAAAAALQ/9x32XLG3gJ4/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401073599631514498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR30apNfAI/AAAAAAAAALI/GWfQ_byHB0Y/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR30apNfAI/AAAAAAAAALI/GWfQ_byHB0Y/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401073595513142274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sou viciada em livros. Muitas vezes não fico com eles por muito tempo, passo para frente, empresto, dou... mas comprei um - que ainda não chegou - que com certeza vou guardar por muito tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trata-se de um livro de Norman Messanger que pode-se chamar de um livro-objeto, ou livro-brinquedo. Cada página é cortada em 5 partes, e os pedaços de cada página juntos formam rostos divertidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O livro promete 65000 rostos diferentes, haja criatividade para desenhar tudo isso, sr. Norman que o diga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peguei algumas fotos em um blog, porque como disse, o meu ainda não chegou. Para quem interessar, comprei em um sebo virtual, e o meu vai chegar daqui 3 dias - não vejo a hora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah..outra novidade: muito em breve estarei devidademente equipada com um máquinha fotográfica e poderei postar coisas minhas! Aguardem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-806494794780631683?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/806494794780631683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/65000-rostos-diferentes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/806494794780631683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/806494794780631683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/65000-rostos-diferentes.html' title='65000 rostos diferentes'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SvR31EWieAI/AAAAAAAAALo/xe2QEC-iU9U/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6345056428310257302</id><published>2009-10-21T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:23:31.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St8K7gh2oDI/AAAAAAAAALA/7PR1l7WB-uQ/s1600-h/Areyouhappy_a2_web_1024-600x848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 469px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St8K7gh2oDI/AAAAAAAAALA/7PR1l7WB-uQ/s400/Areyouhappy_a2_web_1024-600x848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395042896073629746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Esse poster define de modo muito prático o que fazer da sua vida. É quase um plano de ação.&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei no site &lt;a href="http://www.typcut.com/"&gt;Typcut&lt;/a&gt; - lá tem um apanhado de posters bem legais, vale a pena visitar sempre.&lt;br /&gt;E o "Are you happy" está a venda, em formato de poster, no &lt;a href="http://blog.h34dup.com/?page_id=1577"&gt;site de seu criador&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa legal para colar no teto acima da sua cama e você mentalizar todos os dias quando acordar. Ou... faça como eu: coloque no seu desktop e se depare durante todo o dia com essa perguntinha bem pertinente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6345056428310257302?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6345056428310257302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/are-you-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6345056428310257302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6345056428310257302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/are-you-happy.html' title='Are you happy?'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St8K7gh2oDI/AAAAAAAAALA/7PR1l7WB-uQ/s72-c/Areyouhappy_a2_web_1024-600x848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6456865856945335142</id><published>2009-10-20T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:04:11.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que eu quero fazer um dia: VELAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kO2_BibI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tDKBU4dvsG4/s1600-h/saco-com-velas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 416px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kO2_BibI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tDKBU4dvsG4/s400/saco-com-velas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789241333057970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kOXlJeTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sWmXx95Lqhs/s1600-h/vela_de_gel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kOXlJeTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sWmXx95Lqhs/s400/vela_de_gel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789232903026994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kNwxonaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/xEOnwU9JHjA/s1600-h/velas-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kNwxonaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/xEOnwU9JHjA/s400/velas-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789222486416802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kNiFRzZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Nq_KvipSw28/s1600-h/velas-lego-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kNiFRzZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Nq_KvipSw28/s400/velas-lego-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789218542275986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kNBUCHyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8mKVags4gL8/s1600-h/Bravit-Animation_440-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 674px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kNBUCHyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8mKVags4gL8/s400/Bravit-Animation_440-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789209745792802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Continuando tema iluminação, nada melhor que uma velinha para iluminar e deixar o clima mais aconchegante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sacos de pápel com rendas dão um efeito bem bonito. &lt;a href="http://www.viladoartesao.com.br/blog/2008/11/luzes-de-velas-rendadas-faca-voce-mesma/"&gt;Vi aqui.&lt;/a&gt; Lá você vai encontrar dicas de como fazer em casa. Mas, cuidado com eventuais incêndios.&lt;br /&gt;2. Velas não precisam ser confeccionadas com parafina sólida. Exite parafina em gel,e o efeito fica bem bonito. &lt;a href="http://www.quinari.com.br/loja/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=30&amp;amp;Itemid=9"&gt;Vi esta dica de um site&lt;/a&gt; que vende material para fazer suas próprias vela.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ao derreter, esculturas vão aparecendo. Adorei! &lt;a href="http://www.wrapables.com/jsp/ProductDetail.jsp?ProductCode=C59786&amp;amp;prodlist=cj"&gt;Link aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ah...essa com certeza é a mais divertida: velas em formato de Lego! &lt;a href="http://blogdebrinquedo.com.br/2009/04/28/velas-lego/"&gt;Vi aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nesta vela o pavio é colocado de forma que, ao ser derretida, vão aparecendo novos pontos acesos. Veja mais &lt;a href="http://www.madeindesign.co.uk/prod-Bravit-L1-Authentics-ref70160.html#3"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6456865856945335142?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6456865856945335142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/coisas-que-eu-quero-fazer-um-dia-velas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6456865856945335142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6456865856945335142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/coisas-que-eu-quero-fazer-um-dia-velas.html' title='Coisas que eu quero fazer um dia: VELAS'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4kO2_BibI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tDKBU4dvsG4/s72-c/saco-com-velas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-1474786776318220698</id><published>2009-10-20T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:09:58.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas Luminárias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WbYgWTnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O_QOn88Wo64/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WbYgWTnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O_QOn88Wo64/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394774063326842482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WbqNCLdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KQhqVwNZtBI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WbqNCLdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KQhqVwNZtBI/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394774068077669842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WcHEbNvI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jpG98Zj8y64/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WcHEbNvI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jpG98Zj8y64/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394774075826190066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WcmrQHXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qOzOYA9zgU8/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WcmrQHXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qOzOYA9zgU8/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394774084310539634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WdKw1omI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0b1qGnFoI9A/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WdKw1omI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0b1qGnFoI9A/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394774093997646434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Visitei, por indicação da minha amiga Bruna, o blog de &lt;a href="http://rodrigobarba.com/blog/"&gt;Rodrigo Barba&lt;/a&gt;, e encontrei muita coisa interessante por lá. Entre elas, muitas luminárias, sempre com tema de reaproveitamento/reciclagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito da idéia de fazer luminárias em casa. A Bruna também (estudamos juntas Design de Interiores, e lembro muito bem de uma luminária LINDA que ela fez com aquela embalagem protetora de frutas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo jeito, o Rodrigo Barba também gosta do assunto, por isso, neste único post coloquei 5 luminárias que encontrei no seu blog e que achei muito inusitadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://rodrigobarba.com/blog/2009/09/19/luminaria-de-cabides/"&gt;Luminária de Cabides&lt;/a&gt;, aro de bicicleta e lacres de plásticos. Criado pelo estúdio &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a id="a_4" onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.organelledesign.com');" href="http://www.organelledesign.com/" class="liexternal"&gt;Organelle Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://rodrigobarba.com/blog/2009/07/22/pendentes-por-luis-luna/"&gt;Pendentes Fim de Festa Infantil&lt;/a&gt; (nome carinhoso que dei, porque são feitos de talheres e copinhos de plástico). Criação de  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.behance.net/Gallery/HangOver/119582');" href="http://www.behance.net/Gallery/HangOver/119582" target="_blank" class="liexternal"&gt;Luis Luna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://rodrigobarba.com/blog/2009/10/15/showerlamp/"&gt;Shower Lamp&lt;/a&gt; é a premiada luminária do designer &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/jovantopalovic.com/artwork/425460_SHOWERLAMP.html');" href="http://jovantopalovic.com/artwork/425460_SHOWERLAMP.html" class="liexternal"&gt;Jovan Topalovic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://rodrigobarba.com/blog/2009/08/23/luminaria-com-latas-de-cafe/"&gt;Holofotes de Latas de Café&lt;/a&gt;, do designer holandês &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.thijsmasthoff.nl/');" href="http://www.thijsmasthoff.nl/" target="_blank" class="liexternal"&gt;Thijs Masthoff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://rodrigobarba.com/blog/2009/06/26/luminaria-de-lampadas-queimadas/"&gt;Lâmpadas queimadas&lt;/a&gt; - luminária metalinguística. Criação dos canadenses  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.castordesign.ca/');" href="http://www.castordesign.ca/" target="_blank" class="liexternal"&gt;Castor Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-1474786776318220698?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/1474786776318220698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/algumas-luminarias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/1474786776318220698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/1474786776318220698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/algumas-luminarias.html' title='Algumas Luminárias'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/St4WbYgWTnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O_QOn88Wo64/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5402018669172818999</id><published>2009-10-16T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:59:34.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais coisas da Geninne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkkDqphwRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XoWRoUZk0ZQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkkDqphwRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XoWRoUZk0ZQ/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393381674159554834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Folhas Secas Pintadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkZL_8loBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RmY9C9y13Yk/s1600-h/Journal%2Bpages%2Bfor%2BMarch%2B07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkZL_8loBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RmY9C9y13Yk/s400/Journal%2Bpages%2Bfor%2BMarch%2B07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393369722687692818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Página de Diário com colagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkZLJo8OZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Dd3BRdHjrxk/s1600-h/3929647626_d9c028d4ac_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkZLJo8OZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Dd3BRdHjrxk/s400/3929647626_d9c028d4ac_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393369708109773202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mini Poster 3x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkZLnlYTmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/C6onrpSr43Y/s1600-h/4009385182_e41c37d751_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkZLnlYTmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/C6onrpSr43Y/s400/4009385182_e41c37d751_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393369716147900002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Papelaria carimbada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mais coisas da Geninne, entre tantas outras. Eu recomendo: &lt;a href="http://www.geninne.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;www.geninne.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5402018669172818999?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5402018669172818999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/mais-coisas-da-geninne.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5402018669172818999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5402018669172818999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/mais-coisas-da-geninne.html' title='Mais coisas da Geninne'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StkkDqphwRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XoWRoUZk0ZQ/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-226645074582488848</id><published>2009-10-15T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T17:37:32.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cores da Semana - A mesa de Geninne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ste_uE7qtnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z81FW3pqohk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 507px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ste_uE7qtnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z81FW3pqohk/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392989877118350962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geninne.com/"&gt;Geninne&lt;/a&gt; é uma ilustradora que adora pássaros. Visitei seu blog, seu &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/geninne/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;, sua &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=97033"&gt;loja virtual&lt;/a&gt;, o &lt;a href="http://blogdeloscuyis.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog de seus filhinhos&lt;/a&gt; - que já ilustram muito bem também, com grande influência da arte da mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Elegi uma foto de seu flickr para as cores desta semana: uma foto de sua mesa, com uma decoração muito bonita e criativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A forma abstrata que coloca suas gravuras na parede, o modo como usa os móveis e a delicadeza dos objetos, como o vaso de orquídea deixa tudo tão doce, calmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mas esse post é sobre cor, não é? Então digo que as cores escolhidas para compor o ambiente só reforçam esse ar aconchegante de calmaria e delicadeza, provando que é possível ser feminino sem ser rosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ah, meu próximo post será também sobre a Geninne, porque encontrei em seus sites muitas imagens inspiradoras de sua arte e de sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-226645074582488848?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/226645074582488848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/cores-da-semana-mesa-de-geninne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/226645074582488848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/226645074582488848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/cores-da-semana-mesa-de-geninne.html' title='Cores da Semana - A mesa de Geninne'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ste_uE7qtnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z81FW3pqohk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6757099115447427389</id><published>2009-10-14T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:13:33.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem colorido e bem disposto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLyyxtQeI/AAAAAAAAAII/_RHReMHRPns/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLyyxtQeI/AAAAAAAAAII/_RHReMHRPns/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392580939818549730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLyHAC0oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-DZxqkjWULo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLyHAC0oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-DZxqkjWULo/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392580928067523202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLxgli0UI/AAAAAAAAAH4/enA8I8qqZyM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLxgli0UI/AAAAAAAAAH4/enA8I8qqZyM/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392580917755826498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLxZVcyII/AAAAAAAAAHw/m195NLx3IpY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLxZVcyII/AAAAAAAAAHw/m195NLx3IpY/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392580915809273986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Quando eu era criança, eu tinha mania de organizar minha caixa de lápis de cor: às vezes por cores de Meninas x cores de Meninos (não me perguntem qual era o critério, mas os verdes para mim eram de meninos e os amarelos de meninas), às vezes seguindo a ordem do arco-íris.&lt;br /&gt;Meu maior sonho (em matéria de lápis de cor, fique claro), era ter uma caixa com infinitas 48 cores, e nunca usá-las. Apenas deixá-los organizados, para desorganizar e organizar de novo de forma diferente. E ai de alguém se quebrar a ponta de um!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mas nem na minha fértil cabecinha oca infantil eu imaginaria existir, em algum lugar, &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://500pencils.socialdesigner.com/"&gt;500 cores diferentes &lt;/a&gt;de lápis de cor. Só isso já me deixaria bem feliz. Aí descobri: existe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;E ainda mais: dêem uma olhada nos displays que o pessoal do site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://500pencils.socialdesigner.com/"&gt;Social Designer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; bolou para dispor essa quantidade inimaginável de cores. Idéias simples, e muito legais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Meu predileto é o display Orchestra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Agora meu sonho de criança ganhou mais 452 cores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6757099115447427389?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6757099115447427389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/bem-colorido-e-bem-disposto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6757099115447427389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6757099115447427389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/bem-colorido-e-bem-disposto.html' title='Bem colorido e bem disposto'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/StZLyyxtQeI/AAAAAAAAAII/_RHReMHRPns/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-8149846359268249773</id><published>2009-10-09T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:26:28.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papel, dobras e trabalho de louco = Animação Impressionante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qGVKhX9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/FFLyLt5SRx8/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qGVKhX9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/FFLyLt5SRx8/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390714304722984914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qF-eHbjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DLzhSpZ2P4o/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qF-eHbjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DLzhSpZ2P4o/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390714298631155250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qFtVR9CI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0RmggD9PRkA/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qFtVR9CI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0RmggD9PRkA/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390714294030693410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6605263&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6605263&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="320" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6605263"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6605263"&gt;VIDEOGIOCO&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/enricoascoli"&gt;Enrico Ascoli - Sound Design&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O que é isso?! Já fico de boca aberta com animações, mesmo com as técnicas já conhecidas, e fico imaginando todo o trabalho que a pessoa tem para conceber um stopmotion dos mais basiquinhos que seja. Mas esse vídeo, realmente, me deixou de boca aberta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VideoGioco é uma animação feita apenas com desenhos em pedaços de papéis montados, e dobrados.  Reparem no começo do video o tamanho do "tapete" de pápeis. Imaginem o trabalho monstruoso, praticamente arquitetônico, para conceber essa animação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas não só pela transpiração que deve ter dado aos neurônios de seus criadores, mas também pela concepção de uma técnica inovadora e pela ótima memória do "operador de tapete de pápeis dobrados" - que deve ter ensaiado muito para lembrar o momento de dobrar e desdobrar tal pedaço, eu acho que essa animação é muito digna de um post! Impressionante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lindo trabalho de Donato Sansone - animação e conceito (eu gostaria de saber mais sobre ele, estou pesquisando) e de &lt;a href="http://www.enricoascoli.com/"&gt;Enrico Ascoli&lt;/a&gt; - sons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Onde vi: no twitter do &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://updateordie.com/"&gt;Update or Die&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-8149846359268249773?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://vimeo.com/6605263' title='Papel, dobras e trabalho de louco = Animação Impressionante'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8149846359268249773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/papel-dobras-e-trabalho-de-louco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8149846359268249773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/8149846359268249773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/papel-dobras-e-trabalho-de-louco.html' title='Papel, dobras e trabalho de louco = Animação Impressionante'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss-qGVKhX9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/FFLyLt5SRx8/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-46044228232047562</id><published>2009-10-07T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:06:19.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cores da Semana - Anoitecendo em Magenta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss1Ib1MJJ-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/0QL4MSwXfew/s1600-h/CORES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss1Ib1MJJ-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/0QL4MSwXfew/s400/CORES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390043972004030434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sabe quando, no final de uma tarde ensolarada, o céu geralmente em tons de cinza de São Paulo, começa a ficar com nuances em lilás e quanto mais a noite se aproxima mais rosa vai ficando, até se transformar em um céu que você certamente nunca veria se não morasse em uma cidade tão poluída quanto a nossa?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, procurei por essa imagem, tão bonita e tão triste ao mesmo tempo, para ilustrar a paleta de cores da semana. Encontrei-a no flickr de uma desconhecida. Sobre  a autora só consegui descobri que é solteira e mulher - únicas informações em seu perfil no flickr. Também não procurei outras fontes, afinal, não importa muito, nesse caso a autora. De qualquer forma, respeitando seus direitos autorais, aqui está o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kaminaga/3760092025/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; de onde tirei esta bonita foto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que gostei: as construções no contra-luz, iluminadas apenas por poucas janelas acesas e pelo céu em tons de laranja, rosas e roxos. No canto inverso ao céu, o verde da área de lazer de um condomínio qualquer. A avenida cortando a foto de forma orgânica, no meio de tantas linhas retas dos prédios.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Próxima semana tem mais.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-46044228232047562?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/46044228232047562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/cores-da-semana-anoitecendo-em-magenta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/46044228232047562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/46044228232047562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/cores-da-semana-anoitecendo-em-magenta.html' title='Cores da Semana - Anoitecendo em Magenta'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Ss1Ib1MJJ-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/0QL4MSwXfew/s72-c/CORES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-636318022758496929</id><published>2009-10-05T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:35:34.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doorstop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8TFWsrEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3tAgEsXye3w/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8TFWsrEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3tAgEsXye3w/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389186202654780482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8SieXBDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SuF8VVbroVI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8SieXBDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SuF8VVbroVI/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389186193291674674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8SWLSOHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4MFrqwF67H8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8SWLSOHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4MFrqwF67H8/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389186189990443122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8SHmlZ1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/X79vBNDdomU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8SHmlZ1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/X79vBNDdomU/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389186186078414674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-636318022758496929?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/636318022758496929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/doorstop_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/636318022758496929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/636318022758496929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/doorstop_05.html' title='Doorstop'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso8TFWsrEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3tAgEsXye3w/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5438480130342145672</id><published>2009-10-05T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:36:48.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6dhnskII/AAAAAAAAAEs/9mWXF8n37Ss/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6dhnskII/AAAAAAAAAEs/9mWXF8n37Ss/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389184183017705602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6dB3BORI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iA9OV9l96gE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6dB3BORI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iA9OV9l96gE/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389184174492039442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6c9vFcOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gMBRSn0AO8A/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6c9vFcOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gMBRSn0AO8A/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389184173385019618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6chj3NJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6fFUcFZnVr8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6chj3NJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6fFUcFZnVr8/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389184165821756562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6cMG4OOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0Zqn6ggscu8/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6cMG4OOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0Zqn6ggscu8/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389184160063043810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Para as portas não baterem com o vento, muitas idéias de DoorStops.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Esta imagem é em homenagem ao DonnaLaia - Uma corujinha linda feita de tecido. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.grahamandgreen.co.uk/product.aspx/doorstops/owl+doorstop/homedecoraccents/homedecoraccents_doorstops/-/dnb8658.htm"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Continuando em tecido, este dálmata é um jeito bem simpático de segurar a porta de entrada e dar boas vindas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.idealmoments.co.uk/faux_suede_contemporary_doorstops_by_dora_des.cat.4238.product"&gt;Link &lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Abdomen forte, hein. Esse bonequinho segura tudo na barriga. Em várias cores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.lazyboneuk.com/products/Mr-P-Doorstop-%252d-One-Man-Cry-.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Vi por aí este, que me deu a idéia de fazer esse post. Duas pernocas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/3dhighway/289873418/"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Uma fatia de queijo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.blackinkboston.com/store/show/19-0573-swiss-cheese-doorstop"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Chaves para manter as portas abertas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.moderngent.com/onlinesales/product.php?product_id=172"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;7. Minha foto predileta desta série. Sapato vermelho em uma casa com o chão muito bonito. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.homeworkshop.com/2009/05/28/whimsical-home-accessories/"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;8. Mais que bonito, um ferro de passar roupa á carvão volta a ser útil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4680996_decorate-home-library.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. O mais engraçado de todos: Humperdinks Dilemma =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.coroflot.com/public/individual_file.asp?portfolio_id=1446701&amp;amp;individual_id=164789"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5438480130342145672?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5438480130342145672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/doorstop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5438480130342145672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5438480130342145672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/10/doorstop.html' title=''/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/Sso6dhnskII/AAAAAAAAAEs/9mWXF8n37Ss/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6632405276632257422</id><published>2009-09-29T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:47:32.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cores da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsJ0G0xVS1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/1PTHA6K2Jrk/s1600-h/ahanadesign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsJ0G0xVS1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/1PTHA6K2Jrk/s400/ahanadesign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386995764882131794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Talvez por trabalhar com comunicação visual,  sempre quando olho algo que me chama atenção vou questionando vários aspectos para ver o porquê que eu estou apaixonada por aquilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E foi assim, que pelas andanças nos blogs que costumo visitar, encontrei este maravilhoso arranjo floral da &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://ahanadesign.com/"&gt;Asako Han&lt;/a&gt;, da &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://ahanadesign.com/"&gt;Hana Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;. A imagem é lindíssima, e muito delicada - como tudo no portfolio de Asako - mas, questionando meus porquês, afinal, essa imagem me chamou tanta atenção, cheguei a uma conclusão: a combinação de cores suaves, quentes e doces me pegaram!.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Foi então que tive uma idéia: a cada semana vou escolher uma imagem com paleta de cores interessante e postar. E esta foi a primeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Aproveitando o ensejo, vale a pena conhecer o site &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://pictaculous.com/"&gt;pictaculous&lt;/a&gt;. Por ele você pode gerar uma paleta de cores a partir de uma imagem. Bem útil para quem, como eu, trabalha com imagens. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6632405276632257422?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6632405276632257422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/cores-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6632405276632257422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6632405276632257422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/cores-da-semana.html' title='Cores da Semana'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsJ0G0xVS1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/1PTHA6K2Jrk/s72-c/ahanadesign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5372289857615719749</id><published>2009-09-28T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:34:01.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilustrações à Máquina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA9r-cuzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xHWTyneqVPg/s1600-h/italy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 530px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA9r-cuzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xHWTyneqVPg/s400/italy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386587689088498482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA9Dqg1TI/AAAAAAAAACs/iew7JsdqpAo/s1600-h/converse.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 519px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA9Dqg1TI/AAAAAAAAACs/iew7JsdqpAo/s400/converse.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386587678267462962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA8xkF97I/AAAAAAAAACk/IgwbtBN0ubo/s1600-h/burger_shop.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 511px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA8xkF97I/AAAAAAAAACk/IgwbtBN0ubo/s400/burger_shop.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386587673408698290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Enquanto sua mãe costurava as roupas da família, a japonesa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.miyukisakai.com/"&gt;Miyuki Sakai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;assistia com atenção. Hoje, tornou-se uma ilustradora com um estilo único e extraordinário. Não pense em bordados ponto cruz que sua avó fazia nos panos de prato. Miyuki faz suas Ilustrações (com I maiúsculo) usando apenas sua máquina de costura, linhas coloridas e muita criatividade (além do talento nato). Virei fã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5372289857615719749?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.miyukisakai.com/' title='Ilustrações à Máquina'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5372289857615719749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/ilustracoes-maquina.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5372289857615719749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5372289857615719749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/ilustracoes-maquina.html' title='Ilustrações à Máquina'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SsEA9r-cuzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xHWTyneqVPg/s72-c/italy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-5962022506934652150</id><published>2009-09-25T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:47:56.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinyl no mundo real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SrzgkmMlY0I/AAAAAAAAACc/EAAUZGmg48g/s1600-h/sleeveface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 518px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SrzgkmMlY0I/AAAAAAAAACc/EAAUZGmg48g/s400/sleeveface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385426173761512258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Diz a lenda (sim, porque não sou repórter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;investigativa&lt;/span&gt; para pesquisar a veracidade de tudo que vejo por aí, e não faz mal algum acreditar nisso, mesmo que não for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt; assim que aconteceu), que John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rostron&lt;/span&gt;, locutor de uma rádio no País de Gales teve a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;idéia&lt;/span&gt; de pedir aos ouvintes fotos em que eles deveriam continuar as capas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LPs&lt;/span&gt; com o próprio corpo, dando a ilusão que a capa fazia parte do cenário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A primeira coisa que me veio a cabeça ao ler isso foi: mas que brincadeira mais esquisita para um programa de rádio, já que ao enviar sua foto ao locutor, só ele vai ver! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. Isso se ele não tivesse montado um&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.sleeveface.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fotolog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; com as fotos! E virou mania mundial. Ele tem também um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; e um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; com o tema, e convida a todos interessados que enviem contribuições (adoro essa coisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;participativa&lt;/span&gt; que a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; oferece).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Aqui coloquei algumas que achei bem engraçadas, mas todas são muito boas.  Dá muita vontade de fazer em casa, não dá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ah, e ainda encontrei o livro para vender aqui no Brasil (sim, a brincadeira de rádio que virou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fotolog&lt;/span&gt; acabou em livro). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.livrariacultura.com.br/scripts/cultura/busca/busca.asp?palavra=sleeveface&amp;amp;tipo_pesq=titulo&amp;amp;sid=18933234911925418804373546&amp;amp;k5=305B41F0&amp;amp;uid=&amp;amp;limpa=0&amp;amp;parceiro=OOAPII&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;Por R$ 35,85, na livraria cultura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-5962022506934652150?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.sleeveface.com/' title='Vinyl no mundo real'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5962022506934652150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinyl-no-mundo-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5962022506934652150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/5962022506934652150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinyl-no-mundo-real.html' title='Vinyl no mundo real'/><author><name>DonnaLaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345105442104312553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/TQFluiFBijI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BiR7yLx32KI/S220/IMG_3453.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SrzgkmMlY0I/AAAAAAAAACc/EAAUZGmg48g/s72-c/sleeveface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620133169927554797.post-6277745041299297770</id><published>2009-09-22T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T09:35:37.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Ah! Não é de massa americana, mas é bolo, também.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SrkZoAcH5_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/De4tregCn8Y/s1600-h/bolo_maga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmd8GCZT1YY/SrkZoAcH5_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/De4tregCn8Y/s400/bolo_maga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384363004601559026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois do Post sobre os cakes, lembrei de um bolo que é meu xódozinho entre os bolos que já fiz como boleira oficial da família e amigos.  Primeiro, porque foi para uma amiga mais do que querida: Maga. Segundo, porque foi um dos mais bonitos que consegui fazer, com carácois de chocolates que só de lembrar minhas lombrigas se assanham. Terceiro e último, porque ficou muito, muito gostoso. Também, como não ficar gostosa alguma coisa com quase 1kg de chocolate em cima?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue a receita, a quem se interessou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Para a massa: Você vai precisar de 2 xicaras de chá de farinha de trigo, 1 xícara de chocolate em pó, 1/2 xícara de açúcar (para quem gosta de bolos bem doces, pode colocar 1 xícara), 1 xícara de óleo, 1 xícara de água morna, 3 ovos. Misture todos os ingredientes na batedeira ou na mão (é fácil de misturar). Depois que estiver homogênio, acrescente 1 colher de fermento em pó (colher de mãe). Coloque em uma forma untada e no forno pré aquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí tem um segredo. Se você untar a forma com chocolate em pó, o bolo sai lindo e sem aquela casquinha de farinha por fora! Ouuuuuuu... se você forrar apenas o fundo da forma com papel manteiga não precisa untar e enfarinhar nada e o bolo sai como o feito por uma doceira profissional! Liiindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desenforme apenas depois de frio, porque esta massa é bem fofa, e pode quebrar fácil. Corte o bolo ao meio para rechear. Mas antes, para ficar bem bom, tem que umidecer com alguma coisa. Esse da Maga usei uma calda de chocolate feita com leite, chocolate em pó e margarina. Levei ao forno até engrossar um pouco e deixei esfriar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolo cortado e molhado, fiz um mousse de chocolate para o recheio, com muitos pedacinhos de morango. Não pode esquecer de molhar a parte de cima do bolo também. Para cobrir usei Chantily, morangos e muito chocolate. Para decorar também lancei mão de Nescau Ball (cereal em formato de bolinhas cobertos de chocolate) e de chocolate em pó para dar um ar rústico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para quem ficou com preguiça só de ler, aceito encomendas. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8620133169927554797-6277745041299297770?l=donnalaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6277745041299297770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah-nao-e-de-massa-americana-mas-e-bolo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6277745041299297770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620133169927554797/posts/default/6277745041299297770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donnalaia.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah-nao-e-de-massa-americana-mas-e-bolo.html' title='Ah! 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