<?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-2789737135749320532</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:55:53.580-07:00</updated><category term='arte'/><category term='coisas que me irritam'/><category term='piras'/><category term='perversão'/><category term='photo'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='literatus'/><category term='moi'/><category term='listas'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='virtualidades'/><category term='mundo'/><category term='musicmuse'/><category term='psicanálise'/><category term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>Aerea aeon</title><subtitle type='html'>espaço íntimo
casulo de idéias</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6826443980150386312</id><published>2009-11-12T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:34:10.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Somos sozinhos com tudo o que amamos</title><content type='html'>Foucault: "O que é a paixão? É um estado, é algo que te toma de assalto, que se apodera de você, que te agarra pelos ombros, que não conhece pausa, que não tem origem. Na verdade, não se sabe de onde vem. A paixão simplesmente vem. É um estado sempre móvel, mas que não vai em direção a um ponto dado. Há momentos fortes e momentos fracos, momentos em que é levada à incandescência. Ela flutua. Ela balanceia. É uma espécie de instante instável que se persegue por razões obscuras, talvez por inércia. Ela procura, ao limite, manter-se e desaparecer. A paixão se dá todas as condições para continuar e, ao mesmo tempo, para se destruir a si própria. Na paixão, não se é cega. Simplesmente, nestas situações de paixão não se é quem se é. Não tem mais sentido de ser quem se é."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schroeter: "O amor é um estado de graça, de afastamento."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foucault: "Pode-se perfeitamente amar sem que o outro ame. É uma questão de solidão. É a razão pela qual, em algum sentido, o amor é sempre cheio de solicitações de um para com o outro. É aí que está sua fraqueza, porque pede sempre algo ao outro, enquanto que, no estado de paixão entre duas ou três pessoas, há algo que permite comunicar intensamente."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trechos de uma conversa entre Foucault e Schroeter. Entre o amor e os estados de paixão. 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para ler mais rapidinhas de Foucault, &lt;a href="http://vsites.unb.br/fe/tef/filoesco/foucault/biblio.html"&gt;http://vsites.unb.br/fe/tef/filoesco/foucault/biblio.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6826443980150386312?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6826443980150386312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/11/somos-sozinhos-com-tudo-o-que-amamos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6826443980150386312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6826443980150386312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/11/somos-sozinhos-com-tudo-o-que-amamos.html' title='Somos sozinhos com tudo o que amamos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1625975471061679502</id><published>2009-11-03T07:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:38:09.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>look at this fucking hipster!</title><content type='html'>Depois de uma agradável tarde de domingo pegando um sol no gramado do MON, lugar onde pessoas jovens e moderninhas saem para dar o ar na graça em dias assim de Curitiba, o comentário tendência era justamente o povo - look at this fucking hipster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latfh.com/"&gt;http://www.latfh.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu adoro gente moderna...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1625975471061679502?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1625975471061679502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/11/look-at-this-fucking-hipster.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1625975471061679502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1625975471061679502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/11/look-at-this-fucking-hipster.html' title='look at this fucking hipster!'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7721126897248962309</id><published>2009-10-29T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:02:35.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>a quem interessar possa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sun0c0IGT4I/AAAAAAAAAVI/JG0XyPMXZCE/s1600-h/2099535523_33d283f063_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398114404246376322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sun0c0IGT4I/AAAAAAAAAVI/JG0XyPMXZCE/s320/2099535523_33d283f063_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seria simpático comentar. Só pra avisar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7721126897248962309?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7721126897248962309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/quem-interessar-possa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7721126897248962309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7721126897248962309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/quem-interessar-possa.html' title='a quem interessar possa'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sun0c0IGT4I/AAAAAAAAAVI/JG0XyPMXZCE/s72-c/2099535523_33d283f063_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7375833042309605652</id><published>2009-10-23T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:00:22.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listas'/><title type='text'>listas</title><content type='html'>FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Histérica demais pra algo tão obssessivo. Fica pra próxima. Beijos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7375833042309605652?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7375833042309605652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/listas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7375833042309605652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7375833042309605652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/listas.html' title='listas'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3713370973025277024</id><published>2009-10-23T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:58:30.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>blunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SuHeYXD_4OI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sAIwIDxsihs/s1600-h/1253840574sin.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395838338655576290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SuHeYXD_4OI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sAIwIDxsihs/s320/1253840574sin.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cartões para aqueles momentos em que precisamos falar algo bem direto, mas com toda a classe e elegância. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395839226780860946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SuHfMDlkQhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/VadFFz8db0A/s320/1255151549witchslut.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O design retrô é ainda mais lindo com um toque de ironia. Dá vontade de mandar mil deles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395840353701731090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SuHgNpscGxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fB9rMnOV718/s320/1253497253happy.gif" border="0" /&gt;Aqui você encontra toda essa doçura: &lt;a href="http://bluntcard.com/"&gt;http://bluntcard.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395839335299508994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SuHfSX2bawI/AAAAAAAAAU4/GgLVd1JzS7M/s320/1254019137toopretty.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3713370973025277024?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3713370973025277024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/blunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3713370973025277024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3713370973025277024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/blunt.html' title='blunt'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SuHeYXD_4OI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sAIwIDxsihs/s72-c/1253840574sin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1672517409087902641</id><published>2009-10-19T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:42:02.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>clarice</title><content type='html'>“Eu disse a uma amiga: — A vida sempre superexigiu de mim. Ela disse: — Mas lembre-se de que você também superexige da vida. Sim.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tenho que me apressar, o tempo urge. Não posso perder um minuto do tempo que faz minha vida. Amar os outros é a única salvação individual que conheço: ninguém estará perdido se der amor e às vezes receber amor em troca..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sou tão misteriosa que não me entendo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Através de meus graves erros — que um dia eu talvez os possa mencionar sem me vangloriar deles — é que cheguei a poder amar. Até esta glorificação: eu amo o Nada. A consciência de minha permanente queda me leva ao amor do Nada. E desta queda é que começo a fazer minha vida. Com pedras ruins levanto o horror, e com horror eu amo. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sou o que se chama de pessoa impulsiva. Como descrever? Acho que assim: vem-me uma idéia ou um sentimento e eu, em vez de refletir sobre o que me veio, ajo quase que imediatamente. O resultado tem sido meio a meio: às vezes acontece que agi sob uma intuição dessas que não falham, às vezes erro completamente, o que prova que não se tratava de intuição, mas de simples infantilidade.Trata-se de saber se devo prosseguir nos meus impulsos. E até que ponto posso controlá-los. [...] Deverei continuar a acertar e a errar, aceitando os resultados resignadamente? Ou devo lutar e tornar-me uma pessoa mais adulta? E também tenho medo de tornar-me adulta demais: eu perderia um dos prazeres do que é um jogo infantil, do que tantas vezes é uma alegria pura. Vou pensar no assunto. E certamente o resultado ainda virá sob a forma de um impulso. Não sou madura bastante ainda. Ou nunca serei.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu poderia dizer tudo isso de mim também.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1672517409087902641?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1672517409087902641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/clarice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1672517409087902641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1672517409087902641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/clarice.html' title='clarice'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5338265864585770977</id><published>2009-10-05T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:48:41.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>eu lembrei o que é sentir</title><content type='html'>"Vamos ceder enfim à tentação&lt;br /&gt;Das nossas bocas cruas&lt;br /&gt;E mergulhar no poço escuro de nós duas&lt;br /&gt;Vamos viver agonizando uma paixão vadia&lt;br /&gt;Maravilhosa e transbordante, como uma hemorragia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bárbara - Chico Buarque&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5338265864585770977?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5338265864585770977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-lembrei-o-que-e-sentir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5338265864585770977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5338265864585770977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-lembrei-o-que-e-sentir.html' title='eu lembrei o que é sentir'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7684276535627139642</id><published>2009-09-30T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T12:11:39.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><title type='text'>A softer world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SsOs9R3_9lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zsZfYXwlZr8/s1600-h/handoff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387339748035524178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SsOs9R3_9lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zsZfYXwlZr8/s320/handoff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensamentos como são, honestamente cruéis. E ainda assim, suaves em sinceridade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387340188445653394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SsOtW6h9OZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/aBn3_oxjztA/s320/forthright.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asofterworld.com/"&gt;http://www.asofterworld.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2789737135749320532-7684276535627139642?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7684276535627139642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/softer-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7684276535627139642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7684276535627139642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/softer-world.html' title='A softer world'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SsOs9R3_9lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zsZfYXwlZr8/s72-c/handoff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6252262781482234035</id><published>2009-09-30T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:37:27.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><title type='text'>amor é narcisismo</title><content type='html'>"uma pessoa amará segundo o tipo narcisista de escolha objetal: amará o que foi outrora e não é mais, ou então o que possui as excelências que ela jamais teve"&lt;br /&gt;Freud&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6252262781482234035?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6252262781482234035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/amor-e-narcisismo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6252262781482234035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6252262781482234035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/amor-e-narcisismo.html' title='amor é narcisismo'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3727646726308789732</id><published>2009-09-21T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:05:53.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>Não, não digas nada!</title><content type='html'>Não: não digas nada!&lt;br /&gt;Supor o que dirá&lt;br /&gt;A tua boca velada&lt;br /&gt;É ouvi-lo já&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ouvi-lo melhor&lt;br /&gt;Do que o dirias.&lt;br /&gt;O que és não vem à flor&lt;br /&gt;Das frases e dos dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És melhor do que tu.&lt;br /&gt;Não digas nada: sê!&lt;br /&gt;Graça do corpo nu&lt;br /&gt;Que invisível se vê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3727646726308789732?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3727646726308789732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/nao-nao-digas-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3727646726308789732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3727646726308789732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/nao-nao-digas-nada.html' title='Não, não digas nada!'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5141862244103122772</id><published>2009-09-11T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:58:22.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sqq5p04EU1I/AAAAAAAAATw/AEYL4fXrBMg/s1600-h/maitena1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380316833067062098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sqq5p04EU1I/AAAAAAAAATw/AEYL4fXrBMg/s320/maitena1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;maitena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5141862244103122772?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5141862244103122772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/suenos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5141862244103122772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5141862244103122772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/09/suenos.html' title='sueños'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sqq5p04EU1I/AAAAAAAAATw/AEYL4fXrBMg/s72-c/maitena1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7563240411191825577</id><published>2009-08-31T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T11:40:48.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Waterhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwY0CCUA4I/AAAAAAAAATo/lfmHX1_Q-iY/s1600-h/waterhouse_pandora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376199337352364930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwY0CCUA4I/AAAAAAAAATo/lfmHX1_Q-iY/s320/waterhouse_pandora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pandora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwYrr5tjDI/AAAAAAAAATg/mar6TWGfkOI/s1600-h/waterhouse_study_for_the_magic_circle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376199193971756082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwYrr5tjDI/AAAAAAAAATg/mar6TWGfkOI/s320/waterhouse_study_for_the_magic_circle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Magic circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwYccUP4XI/AAAAAAAAATQ/v3TfP-bFcic/s1600-h/waterhouse_the_lady_of_shalott02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376198932090052978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwYccUP4XI/AAAAAAAAATQ/v3TfP-bFcic/s320/waterhouse_the_lady_of_shalott02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lady Shalott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwYOt3GSsI/AAAAAAAAATA/tmAij4ncmJc/s1600-h/waterhouse_the_crystal_ball_skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376198696281459394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwYOt3GSsI/AAAAAAAAATA/tmAij4ncmJc/s320/waterhouse_the_crystal_ball_skull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwX4agTUyI/AAAAAAAAASw/UY2dZCMYu8Q/s1600-h/waterhouse_ophelia_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376198313128448802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwX4agTUyI/AAAAAAAAASw/UY2dZCMYu8Q/s320/waterhouse_ophelia_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ophelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwXcpR061I/AAAAAAAAASY/4jcu-yUc3gs/s1600-h/waterhouse_echo_and_narcissus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376197836057930578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwXcpR061I/AAAAAAAAASY/4jcu-yUc3gs/s320/waterhouse_echo_and_narcissus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Echo e Narciso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwXWgHZS1I/AAAAAAAAASQ/EnUQiIT0Ae4/s1600-h/waterhouse_circe_invidiosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376197730519042898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwXWgHZS1I/AAAAAAAAASQ/EnUQiIT0Ae4/s320/waterhouse_circe_invidiosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Circe Invidiosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwXQo0gUrI/AAAAAAAAASI/kgzM_NXW0SQ/s1600-h/Shrine%20John%20William%20Waterhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376197629776515762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwXQo0gUrI/AAAAAAAAASI/kgzM_NXW0SQ/s320/Shrine%2520John%2520William%2520Waterhouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwWymILPuI/AAAAAAAAASA/sgcKM61PLNw/s1600-h/waterhouse_a_mermaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376197113657638626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwWymILPuI/AAAAAAAAASA/sgcKM61PLNw/s320/waterhouse_a_mermaid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwWs3T6XyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/rs5YpnBPrX4/s1600-h/waterhouse_ariadne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376197015191052066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwWs3T6XyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/rs5YpnBPrX4/s320/waterhouse_ariadne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariadne&lt;br /&gt;&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;/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/2789737135749320532-7563240411191825577?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7563240411191825577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/waterhouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7563240411191825577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7563240411191825577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/waterhouse.html' title='Waterhouse'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpwY0CCUA4I/AAAAAAAAATo/lfmHX1_Q-iY/s72-c/waterhouse_pandora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7988340826016233987</id><published>2009-08-31T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:38:01.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Body and Soul</title><content type='html'>Id gladly surrender&lt;br /&gt;Myself to you&lt;br /&gt;Body and soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Holiday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7988340826016233987?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7988340826016233987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/body-and-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7988340826016233987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7988340826016233987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/body-and-soul.html' title='Body and Soul'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6451761160054318152</id><published>2009-08-28T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:06:20.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>I am half sick of shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Spg3YAhoXUI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uLxJobctfvg/s1600-h/waterhouse_i_am_half_sick_of_the_shadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375107040864132418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Spg3YAhoXUI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uLxJobctfvg/s320/waterhouse_i_am_half_sick_of_the_shadows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in her web she still delights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To weave the mirror's magic sights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For often thro'the silent nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A funeral, with plumes and lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And music, went to Camelot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or when the moon was overhead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came two young lovers lately wed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I am half sick of shadows", said the Lady of Shalott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6451761160054318152?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6451761160054318152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-half-sick-of-shadows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6451761160054318152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6451761160054318152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-half-sick-of-shadows.html' title='I am half sick of shadows'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Spg3YAhoXUI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uLxJobctfvg/s72-c/waterhouse_i_am_half_sick_of_the_shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-498464625577002098</id><published>2009-08-27T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:57:06.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><title type='text'>vibrar</title><content type='html'>testezinho divertido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sextoys.org/vibrate_test/"&gt;http://www.sextoys.org/vibrate_test/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-498464625577002098?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/498464625577002098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/vibrar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/498464625577002098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/498464625577002098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/vibrar.html' title='vibrar'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3449965031918348470</id><published>2009-08-26T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:55:48.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perversão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>I want to go insane!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpV2r6Dh5fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ADVbvfDCQZM/s1600-h/dali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374332227027068402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpV2r6Dh5fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ADVbvfDCQZM/s320/dali.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um curtinha sobre o Dali, em que aparece ele na clínica de Freud, tocando o terror. Bem histérico esse Dali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gr9tjoR9D-Y"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gr9tjoR9D-Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E na segunda parte ainda aparece a Dita von Teese como Gala, de espartilho, cinta liga e chicote - breathtaking - e Buñuel. Muitas paixões juntas ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVbb0hCMDM8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVbb0hCMDM8&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374331695552538066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpV2M-KIJdI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mCPCqfF-fOI/s320/leda_atomica_gala_dali.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Leda atômica, a cara da Gala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gala era de fato muito sedutora, e muito polêmica também. Musa absoluta do surrealismo. Ouvi falar que o que Dali curtia mesmo fazer com ela era candaulismo, uma parafilia, e portanto, perversa, uma vez que ele teria fobia aos genitais femininos. Bem interessante... A biografia dos dois pode ser encontrada aqui: &lt;a href="http://www.salvador-dali.org/"&gt;http://www.salvador-dali.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374332116029122658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpV2lcjjqGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/k1sRBcSDtto/s320/1944_salvador_dali_dream_caused_by_the_flight_of_a_bee_wl400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3449965031918348470?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3449965031918348470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-to-go-insane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3449965031918348470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3449965031918348470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-to-go-insane.html' title='I want to go insane!'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SpV2r6Dh5fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ADVbvfDCQZM/s72-c/dali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1315828032841477032</id><published>2009-08-25T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:26:52.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perversão'/><title type='text'>injustiça</title><content type='html'>“Quanto ao indivíduo sexualmente maduro, a escolha de um objeto restringe-se ao sexo oposto, estando as satisfações extragenitais, em sua maioria, proibidas como perversão. A exigência, demonstrada nessas proibições, de que haja um tipo único de vida sexual para todos, não leva em consideração as dessemelhanças, inatas ou adquiridas, na constituição sexual dos seres humanos; cerceia, em bom número deles, o gozo sexual, tornando-se assim fonte de grave injustiça”.&lt;br /&gt;Freud, S. Mal estar na civilização&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1315828032841477032?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1315828032841477032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/injustica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1315828032841477032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1315828032841477032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/injustica.html' title='injustiça'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3079030984978432597</id><published>2009-08-21T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:33:48.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><title type='text'>impossível</title><content type='html'>"Não podemos acreditar em coisas impossíveis" - disse Alice -&lt;br /&gt;"Pois eu digo que você não tem ainda muita prática." - disse a rainha - "Porque às vezes tenho acreditado em até seis coisas impossíveis antes do desjejum."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3079030984978432597?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3079030984978432597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/impossivel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3079030984978432597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3079030984978432597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/impossivel.html' title='impossível'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4904392003714241720</id><published>2009-08-19T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:51:30.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>cine filos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Soxgf9W4rEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/65ycboibxG0/s1600-h/florpele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371774557708921922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Soxgf9W4rEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/65ycboibxG0/s320/florpele.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Resolvi que vou passar a listar todos os filmes que já vi na vida. Uma decisão um pouco obsessiva, mas que talvez resolva a minha agonia de às vezes, desejar comentar algum filme do qual sequer lembro o nome. Ou simplesmente não ter ele em mente assim tão fácil. Enfim, vai ser interessante fazer essa lista. Logo, vou começar pelos filmes que assisti esse fim de semana: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371775813051129266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoxhpB3ynbI/AAAAAAAAAPg/eI_LqNZPDGY/s320/sh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;# Saló - 120 dias de Sodoma ( Itália/França, Pier Paolo Pasolini) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# Todas as cores do amor ( Irlanda, Elizabeth Gill )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# Apenas sexo ( EUA, Joel Viertel)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# De repente, Califórnia ( EUA, Jonah Markowitz )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# À flor da pele ( França, Antony Cordier )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371776349863953890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoxiIRp8ReI/AAAAAAAAAPw/F8mrZj8fL50/s320/Strictly%5B1%5D.Sexual" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois posso escrever mais sobre acada um desses filmes, com um pouco mais de tempo - principalmente sobre o Saló, filme que me fez refletir sobre minha monografia sobre perversão. Agora, porém, minha intenção é só listar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371774752545581042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoxgrTLkJ_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qM0Ppix-jfo/s320/salo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aliás, vou me render ao meu interesse repentino por listas e listar certas coisas que passaram pela minha cabeça durante esse percurso cinamatográfico:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# não é o ato em si que torna algo perverso, mas a posição que o sujeito ocupa perante aqueles atos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# acabamos repetindo o modo como o outro agiu conosco antes com as pessoas que surgem depois&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# as pessoas não são boas nem más, elas só mudam. Mas mais que mudam, elas se transformam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# relacionamentos a três são uma grande expressão da compulsão a repetição, são bem atraentes e sempre alguém sai machucado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# bitch fica com bitch, gente fofa com gente fofa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# as pessoas passam tempo demais em crise existencial tentando descobrir se são gays ou não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# é melhor tomar cuidado antes de beber e fazer sexo com um amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# temos que simplesmente aceitar que alguém que fez toda a diferença na nossa vida, e que nós amamos, simplesmente precisa nos deixar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# ficar chorando é praticamente pedir pra levar porrada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;# as pessoas acusam as outras para livrar-se das acusações feitas a elas mesmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371776139076520978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Soxh8AaTTBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ITAswGEt9sI/s320/todas_as_cores_do_amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Noites chuvosas, depois de uma semana agitada. Tudo o que eu preciso são muitos filmes agora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4904392003714241720?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4904392003714241720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/cine-filos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4904392003714241720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4904392003714241720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/cine-filos.html' title='cine filos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Soxgf9W4rEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/65ycboibxG0/s72-c/florpele.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3880908365395592226</id><published>2009-08-14T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:06:12.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>causando</title><content type='html'>Essa matéria da Bravo foi bem esquisita, mas bem interessante e polêmica também. A questão é: existe uma estética homossexual? &lt;a href="http://bravonline.abril.uol.com.br/conteudo/assunto/existe-estetica-homossexual-490185.shtml"&gt;http://bravonline.abril.uol.com.br/conteudo/assunto/existe-estetica-homossexual-490185.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira frase já chega quebrando tudo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3880908365395592226?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3880908365395592226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/causando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3880908365395592226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3880908365395592226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/causando.html' title='causando'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2246285871770286349</id><published>2009-08-13T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:57:04.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Tara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSJBAuerqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_WtQXekPEPQ/s1600-h/tara-mcpherson-isolated-metronomes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369567306200297122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSJBAuerqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_WtQXekPEPQ/s320/tara-mcpherson-isolated-metronomes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Fiquei toda empolgadinha desde que recebi um e-mail de que a Tara McPherson estava expondo na Choque Cultural - a galeria de SP da qual já falei aqui. Mas agora fiquei mais ainda sabendo que ela estará aqui em Curitiba em uma sessão de autógrafos no Kitinete, um bar bem bacana ao qual tenho certo apreço. A notícia está aqui, e vi ela no Twitter de uma amiga...&lt;a href="http://www.ideafixa.com/2009/08/13/tara-mcpherson-em-curitiba-1708/?utm_source=rss&amp;amp;utm_medium=rss&amp;amp;utm_campaign=tara-mcpherson-em-curitiba-1708"&gt;http://www.ideafixa.com/2009/08/13/tara-mcpherson-em-curitiba-1708/?utm_source=rss&amp;amp;utm_medium=rss&amp;amp;utm_campaign=tara-mcpherson-em-curitiba-1708&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369569497768158914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSLAk8-ZsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KqXSV_4OcBc/s320/t1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369570095108244642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSLjWN8xKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/R2rKDfJbK4s/s320/t4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369569761595608002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSLP7yVy8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/ZDnQrpQzGB4/s320/t3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Vai ser ótimo isso! Gosto muito das ilustrações dela, e acho ótimo isso de dar uma vida nova aos cartazes de divulgação de shows de bandas. Me lembra os cartazes gigantes de lambe lambe xilogravados que rola no Rio em toda parede por aí. Acho que as cidades podiam ficar inteiras todas ilustradas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369569644354298450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSLJHB1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOw/TDwVAzHzBds/s320/t2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Aqui está o portfolio completo &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.taramcpherson.com/"&gt;http://www.taramcpherson.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2246285871770286349?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2246285871770286349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/tara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2246285871770286349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2246285871770286349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/tara.html' title='Tara'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoSJBAuerqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_WtQXekPEPQ/s72-c/tara-mcpherson-isolated-metronomes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8257784292596006697</id><published>2009-08-11T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:12:24.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>sobre o politicamente incorreto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ouvi falar esses tempos que a lei antifumo, como está sendo chamada em São paulo, chegou aqui em Curitiba. Eu sou fumante, mas não precisava ser pra ficar de cara com essa lei. Qual o problema das pessoas com a escolha de quem quer fumar? Porque isso virou, de uns tempos pra cá, algo tão ofensivo? É óbvio que o cigarro não é saudável - mas quem fuma sabe disso, e quer continuar fumando. É óbvio que ninguém precisa ficar suportando fumaça na cara se não quer - mas para isso são feitas áreas reservadas! A questão parece ser mesmo puro moralismo. Com passar do tempo o cigarro passou a ser um marco do politicamente incorreto, tão nocivo a todos. Um desrespeito fumar. Basta que você acenda um cigarro que todo mundo te olha feio. E essa nova lei parece uma caça às bruxas. Os locais públicos que tenham vestígios de que alguém andou fumando serão multados. Sim, vestígios. Uma bituca no chão, ou mesmo o cheiro de fumaça servem de prova do crime. Ou seja, cada estabelecimento se tornará agente de repressão à aqueles que fumem. Fumar só em casa mesmo. Agora, o que será dos bares? Sair pra dançar sem fumar é uma realidade que se aproxima. A mínima área externa no bar, se tiver, vai ficar insuportávelmente lotada. Ouvi falar que no Japão, mesmo nas ruas já não é permitido fumar. Existem pequenos fumódromos - que parecem um grande cinzeiro, tipo aqueles de aeroporto - na rua, onde os pobres japoneses se expremem e ficam lá, baforando todos concentrados. Ótimas medidas para a promoção de saúde. Ou ótimas medidas de uma propagando hipócrita de promoção de saúde. E é ai que voltamos ao politicamente incorreto. Não há nada de tão chocante que alguém escolha fazer algo que, tecnicamente, lhe faz mal. Basicamente, é isso o que a gente faz na vida o tempo todo, afinal. Então vamos respeitar o desejo alheio e ao menos dar espaço a ele. Estou propondo fazer a marcha do politicamente incorreto, o manisfesto de quem não está afim de ser olhado com cara feia quando está simplesmente fazendo o que entende que é bom pra si. Deixar explícita a escolha, pra quem não quer pensar em ter uma escolha e segue só a cartilha. Responsabilidade pela sua vida requer escolha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8257784292596006697?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8257784292596006697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobre-o-politicamente-incorreto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8257784292596006697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8257784292596006697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobre-o-politicamente-incorreto.html' title='sobre o politicamente incorreto'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1876091211179718419</id><published>2009-08-11T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:23:46.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>flores em dupla exposição</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoHD6i3AVXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HmUlfSaQRYw/s1600-h/miranda-and-malkovich-december-2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368787641359684978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoHD6i3AVXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HmUlfSaQRYw/s320/miranda-and-malkovich-december-2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Só para ilustrar, mais um portfolio de algum fotógrafo que encontro aleatoriamente por aí. Esse é alemão, mas mora em Nova York, e tem trabalhos bem interessantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368787766473780578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoHEB08h7WI/AAAAAAAAAOI/i0T6uVX-tfk/s320/flower_album_woman_at_home_2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368788131098242498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoHEXDRxrcI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/r4q2Dx6rhyc/s320/clark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368788297705533858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoHEgv8DMaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/h8PJFcfSNlQ/s320/flower_album_blue_feet_2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dietmar Busse &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.dietmarbusse.com/index.php"&gt;http://www.dietmarbusse.com/index.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1876091211179718419?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1876091211179718419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/flores-em-dupla-exposicao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1876091211179718419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1876091211179718419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/flores-em-dupla-exposicao.html' title='flores em dupla exposição'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SoHD6i3AVXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HmUlfSaQRYw/s72-c/miranda-and-malkovich-december-2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-353788095589502997</id><published>2009-08-07T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:28:00.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>43 coisas</title><content type='html'>...que você ainda vai fazer. Faça sua lista de desejos para a vida, e faça ela acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.43things.com/"&gt;http://www.43things.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-353788095589502997?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/353788095589502997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/43-coisas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/353788095589502997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/353788095589502997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/43-coisas.html' title='43 coisas'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7193339322138223898</id><published>2009-08-06T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:28:48.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Cycle of life and death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnsrtZJ3zwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/11CfHY5K8_8/s1600-h/pills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366931439788478210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnsrtZJ3zwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/11CfHY5K8_8/s320/pills.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abortion pills that cause severe bleeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366931948418086258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnssK_8ntXI/AAAAAAAAANY/25f5mvpkP7c/s320/gwili.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Child molesting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366932255040116962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Snssc2NAmOI/AAAAAAAAANg/48UZjY6YHSo/s320/dove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;People held in mental hospital for no reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366932832150709698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Snss-cG5ZcI/AAAAAAAAANo/XxNrTjytY3Y/s320/baby2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Children adopted with mental illness caused by the time they spent in the orphanage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366933404494661010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnstfwQVBZI/AAAAAAAAANw/BztUuSgAGuM/s320/pro-ana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pro anorexia blogs on the Internet &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela é realmente fantástica, como me apresentou um amigo. Ruth Gwily tem trabalhos de uma sensibilidade gritante, e todos os temas que ela aborda - como saúde mental e violência - são retratados de forma bela e expressiva. Destaque para a performance Cycles of life and death, uma dança entre ela, grávida, e a morte. Alusão direta à perda de seu filho. Transformar sua própria dor em arte requer muito amor, e muita coragem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366933730525846434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Snstyu0OG6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/n3LnzVLe1Fg/s320/aa%2520kid-write.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Criminal kids practise creative writing, as therapy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O link &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ruthgwily.com/"&gt;http://www.ruthgwily.com/&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/2789737135749320532-7193339322138223898?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7193339322138223898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/cycle-of-life-and-death.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7193339322138223898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7193339322138223898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/cycle-of-life-and-death.html' title='Cycle of life and death'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnsrtZJ3zwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/11CfHY5K8_8/s72-c/pills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7350484684361418944</id><published>2009-08-05T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:10:01.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>neurônios</title><content type='html'>Leio desde que era bem novinha e sempre achei bem divertido. Daí estava hoje, lendo o novo post, e achei que era bem o momento - falava sobre ir fumar lá fora. Tudo bem que não moro em São Paulo., e ainda posso ter o prazer de dançar fumando e perguntar a boa e velha " você tem fogo?", mas lembrei de que uma de minhas mais preciosas amizades começou indo fumar lá fora. No corredor da faculdade, debruçados na varanda. Nunca mais paramos de "ir fumar lá fora". Os moralistas que nos perdoem, mas saber fazer a ocasião e não perder o jogo de cintura é essencial.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://02neuronio.blog.uol.com.br/"&gt;http://02neuronio.blog.uol.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7350484684361418944?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7350484684361418944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/neuronios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7350484684361418944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7350484684361418944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/neuronios.html' title='neurônios'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3905537508489474181</id><published>2009-08-05T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:55:47.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnnUv3cQOwI/AAAAAAAAANI/28gju7tPnao/s1600-h/audrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366554349790051074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnnUv3cQOwI/AAAAAAAAANI/28gju7tPnao/s320/audrey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As cores finalmente voltaram. E reencontrei esse site de que gosto muito, o Post Secret. A idéia é que enviem em um cartão postal, anonimamente, um segredo. E a maioria deles diz algo muito bom. Eu mesma sinto vontade as vezes de mandar uns cartões postais assim. Porque alguns segredos simplesmente não podem cair no conhecimento das pessoas que estão a sua volta, mas ao mesmo tempo diz tanto sobre a vida de todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366553617755733490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnnUFQZq_fI/AAAAAAAAANA/zvsZv2LO7KM/s320/lonely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.postsecret.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3905537508489474181?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3905537508489474181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3905537508489474181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3905537508489474181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/08/secret.html' title='Secret'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SnnUv3cQOwI/AAAAAAAAANI/28gju7tPnao/s72-c/audrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6251229755985868466</id><published>2009-07-29T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:06:44.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>down</title><content type='html'>Eu ando tão down...a depressão chegou batendo seus dedinhos finos e frios na minha janela, ficou para o café e resolveu que está confortável por aqui - agora reside dentro de mim, sem previsões de sair. Oscilações terríveis de humor, insônia, nostalgia e chatisse são as melhores amigas da deprê, e estão sempre juntas, sem nenhum pudor da inconveniência. Mal consigo escrever alguma coisa aqui, porque tudo parece estúpido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que o meu corpo abriga&lt;br /&gt;Nestas noites quentes de verão&lt;br /&gt;E nem me importa que mil raios partam&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer sentido vago de razão&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Outra vez vou te cantar, vou te gritar&lt;br /&gt;Te rebocar do bar&lt;br /&gt;E as paredes do meu quarto vão assistir comigo&lt;br /&gt;À versão nova de uma velha história&lt;br /&gt;E quando o sol vier socar minha cara&lt;br /&gt;Com certeza você já foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Outra vez vou te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Pois nestas horas pega mal sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Da privada eu vou dar com a minha cara&lt;br /&gt;De panaca pintada no espelho&lt;br /&gt;E me lembrar, sorrindo, que o banheiro&lt;br /&gt;É a igreja de todos os bêbados&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão down&lt;br /&gt;Down... down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6251229755985868466?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6251229755985868466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6251229755985868466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6251229755985868466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/down.html' title='down'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7119064839521867581</id><published>2009-07-28T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:10:12.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Volta</title><content type='html'>Pior que não é o disco da Bjork, sou eu de volta ao trabalho. Depois de uma mísera semaninha de férias - adeus longas férias da faculdade - estou de volta à minha caixinha. Sou a funcionária fantasma do mês. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363599643465338402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sm9VdUopziI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b6f0QYBRspw/s320/tirinha877.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7119064839521867581?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7119064839521867581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/volta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7119064839521867581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7119064839521867581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/volta.html' title='Volta'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sm9VdUopziI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b6f0QYBRspw/s72-c/tirinha877.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7119990297197217456</id><published>2009-07-14T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:36:36.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>C.R.A.Z.Y.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Zac sempre soube que havia algo diferente nele. Nascido morto no dia do natal, aind&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlzdUItB8QI/AAAAAAAAAMs/uIRu_cr5YbY/s1600-h/crazy_xl_06--film-B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358400994667524354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlzdUItB8QI/AAAAAAAAAMs/uIRu_cr5YbY/s320/crazy_xl_06--film-B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a assim sobrevive - o que leva sua mãe a pensar ser ele uma dádiva divina. Ainda na maternidade, cai dos braços de um de seus irmãos, queda esta que o deixa uma marca - simbolo de sua especial sensibilidade. O filme trata das relações dentro dessa família de cinco irmãos, todos muito diferentes, e da relação de seu pai com seus filhos - tudo sob a perspectiva de Zac, que se destaca por sua percepção dos fatos. A sexualidade de Zac também é tema central da trama, que se desenvolve de forma bem simpática. C.R.A.Z.Y., a inicial de cada um desses irmãos (Christian, Raymond, Antoine, Zachary, Yvan) fala sobre o desenvolvimeto das relações familiares frente a diversidade e a incompreensão de uma comunidade conservadora em torno disso, com uma trilha sonora que passa por Pink Floyd, Rolling Stones e David Bowie. Bowie aparece como uma grande identificação do rapaz, em uma cena em que Zac incorpora e interpreta Ziggy Stardust - simbolo de sua androgenia e postura contestadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358400662481564930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlzdAzNudQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/As4FBYPldxQ/s320/crazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7119990297197217456?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7119990297197217456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7119990297197217456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7119990297197217456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy.html' title='C.R.A.Z.Y.'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlzdUItB8QI/AAAAAAAAAMs/uIRu_cr5YbY/s72-c/crazy_xl_06--film-B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5600569676227120111</id><published>2009-07-13T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:39:36.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Anima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMOVncplI/AAAAAAAAAME/rNEnQtUrIrE/s1600-h/Skhizein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358030359635994194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMOVncplI/AAAAAAAAAME/rNEnQtUrIrE/s320/Skhizein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fui conferir o Animamundi este fim de semana no Rio. o festival tá muito bom. Assim que cheguei entrei em uma das sessões gratuitas que já haviam começado, com animações muito simpáticas. Mas bom mesmo foi a sessão de curtas que peguei um pouco mais tarde - todos excelentes. Gostei especialmente - talvez por inclinações profissionais - de um curta francês chamado Skhizein, de um cara chamado Jeremy Clapin. É a história de um sujeito que foi atingido por um asteróide. Mas só ele foi atingido. E esse encontro fez com que ele ficasse precisamente 91 cm à &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMizU0dGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/zxbmRJoAYEI/s1600-h/kandinsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358030711208309858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMizU0dGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/zxbmRJoAYEI/s320/kandinsky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;esquerda de tudo. é um curta bem bonitinho sobre saúde mental na verdade, bem bacana. Confira no site ( &lt;a href="http://www.animamundifestival.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.animamundifestival.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; ) e no blog ( &lt;a href="http://www.animamundi.com.br/fest_home.asp"&gt;http://www.animamundi.com.br/fest_home.asp&lt;/a&gt; ) mais detalhes sobre o festival e a programação, no Rio e em São Paulo. Além das sessões, tem oficinas de animação, e no CCBB, onde ocorre parte das sessões, ainda estão abertas outras exposições, como a do Yves S&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMv2th2ZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wKb9KUdnPfQ/s1600-h/chagall.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358030935455553938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMv2th2ZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wKb9KUdnPfQ/s320/chagall.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aint Laurent, com seus cartões de natal coloridos, todos escritos LOVE, a Rebobine Por Favor, de Michel Gondry, com cenários idealizados por ele - cineata que ganhou o Oscar como co-roteirista de Brilho Eterno de uma Mente sem Lembranças. E, por fim, no mesmo espaço, a exposição Virada Russa, com produções artísticas do país do início do século XX aos anos 30 - com artistas como Kandinsky e Chagall. Pra quem estiver no Rio por esses tempos, imperdível.&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/2789737135749320532-5600569676227120111?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5600569676227120111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/anima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5600569676227120111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5600569676227120111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/anima.html' title='Anima'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SluMOVncplI/AAAAAAAAAME/rNEnQtUrIrE/s72-c/Skhizein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5063961545519447031</id><published>2009-07-13T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:25:29.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Incomensurável</title><content type='html'>Esta é uma palavra que desde pequena eu guardei na memória, como uma medida impossível das coisas que amamos. Esse post é de fato bem pessoal, mas não tem porque não ser. Fui visistar minha tia avó Quinhas, que hoje conta com 93 anos. Ela é tão linda! É incrivelmente ágil, esperta, tudo. E não tem nenhuma doença. Só uns cansaços, aqui e ali, nada mais razoável.Como toda vez que a visito, ela havia preparado o folar, pão tradicional da aldeia da nossa família, que tem pra mim um sabor tão familiar que não parecia que eu estava a tanto tempo sem. Almoçamos ainda na casa da minha tia Matilde, que é cozinheira e, só porque ela disse que não estava inspirada, tinha só três sobremesas - imagine. Mas logo tia Quinhas me levou pro apartamento dela, com aqueles móveis iguais aos da minha avó, sentou comigo no sofá e - com toda a delicadez do mundo e uma lupazinha pequenina em mãos, tratou de identificar todos da família nos álbuns de fotografia e ainda me atualizar de vários bafos da época. Quando estavamos falando sobre nossas idades, ela fez as contas e disse que logo ela faria vinte anos pela quinta vez. mas não existe conta que explique como a tia Quinhas é incrível. E olhando pra ela, acho que ela chega fácil ao cem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5063961545519447031?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5063961545519447031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/incomensuravel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5063961545519447031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5063961545519447031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/incomensuravel.html' title='Incomensurável'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5370139883578310989</id><published>2009-07-08T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:24:56.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Agnieszka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT3-poT1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/xwkpLO57ORU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356178512549238258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT3-poT1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/xwkpLO57ORU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tão delicada. Encontrei por puro acaso, e fiquei encantada pelas fotografias dessa mulher tão misteriosa. Misteriosa porque não consegui encontrar muitas informações sobre suas origens, sua vida. Encontro sites ilegíveis, informações cruzadas. Agnieszka Motyka. Parece ser polonesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356178303214087794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT3ydy67nI/AAAAAAAAALc/GAqFFelFV28/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356179009076337602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT4bjVmG8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/jygEuTJstyM/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356179186267889074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT4l3bWnbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IMiN58FoO0Y/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Essa fotografia acima me lembrou um quadro de Klimt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356177809074469138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT3Vs-2uRI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZzVMLf4jNVk/s320/klimt.beethoven-frieze1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356178169536611362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT3qrzuhCI/AAAAAAAAALU/YvPVeXRY-34/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Aqui está o portfolio dela &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://plfoto.com/31824/autor.html"&gt;http://plfoto.com/31824/autor.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5370139883578310989?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5370139883578310989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/agnieszka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5370139883578310989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5370139883578310989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/agnieszka.html' title='Agnieszka'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlT3-poT1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/xwkpLO57ORU/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2007805992431302055</id><published>2009-07-06T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:43:24.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Ofelia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJhmEcMloI/AAAAAAAAAK0/a0Yd-nOvLvM/s1600-h/Millais%20-%20Ofelia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355450213551871618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJhmEcMloI/AAAAAAAAAK0/a0Yd-nOvLvM/s320/Millais%2520-%2520Ofelia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“(...) o último tipo de loucura: a da paixão desesperada. O amor decepcionado em seu excesso, sobretudo o amor enganado pela fatalidade da morte, não tem outra saída a não ser a demência. Enquanto tinha um objeto, o amor louco era mais amor que loucura; abandonado a si mesmo, persegue a si próprio no vazio do delírio. (...)&lt;br /&gt;Se leva à morte, trata-se de uma morte onde aqueles que se amam não serão nunca mais separados. É a última canção de Ofélia.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foucault, sobre Ofélia de Hamlet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2007805992431302055?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2007805992431302055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/ofelia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2007805992431302055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2007805992431302055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/ofelia.html' title='Ofelia'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJhmEcMloI/AAAAAAAAAK0/a0Yd-nOvLvM/s72-c/Millais%2520-%2520Ofelia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3336822935175949294</id><published>2009-07-06T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:23:48.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>flora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karl Blossfeldt transforma, com suas fotografias, a flora delicada em esculturas. Atemporal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355444577755269218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJceBdlCGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E4_EXLzOGR0/s320/herb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355444746815262914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJcn3Qn0MI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LnBr2q_UHHw/s320/herb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355444832165085058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJcs1Nmv4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/8qKzoZZawUM/s320/KarlBlossfeldt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355444939070952146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJczDd80tI/AAAAAAAAAKs/t0ftMRJgMTI/s320/artwork_images_118694_382472_karl-blossfeldt.jpg" border="0" /&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/2789737135749320532-3336822935175949294?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3336822935175949294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/flora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3336822935175949294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3336822935175949294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/flora.html' title='flora'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SlJceBdlCGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E4_EXLzOGR0/s72-c/herb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1859068018571804599</id><published>2009-07-06T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:12:38.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>le femme rompue</title><content type='html'>Ficar louca, seria uma boa maneira de fugir. Mas Marquet me&lt;br /&gt;assegura que isso não é ameaça, estou sólidamente estruturada.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com o álcool e as drogas nunca me perdi bastante&lt;br /&gt;tempo. É uma saída que me é vedada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone de Beauvoir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1859068018571804599?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1859068018571804599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/mulher-desiludida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1859068018571804599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1859068018571804599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/mulher-desiludida.html' title='le femme rompue'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6291626902622882148</id><published>2009-07-06T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:05:34.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>perfect</title><content type='html'>I know&lt;br /&gt;We're just like old friends&lt;br /&gt;We just can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;That lovers make emends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are reasons so unreal&lt;br /&gt;We can't help but feel&lt;br /&gt;That something has been lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please&lt;br /&gt;You know you're just like me&lt;br /&gt;Next time&lt;br /&gt;I promise we'll be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers down the line&lt;br /&gt;Lovers out of time&lt;br /&gt;Memories unwind&lt;br /&gt;So far, I still know who you are&lt;br /&gt;But now&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel, you know it's not the end&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be good friends&lt;br /&gt;The letters have been sent on&lt;br /&gt;So please&lt;br /&gt;You always were so free&lt;br /&gt;You'll see,&lt;br /&gt;I promise we'll be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers when we meet&lt;br /&gt;Strangers on the street&lt;br /&gt;Lovers while we sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;You know this has to be&lt;br /&gt;We always were so free&lt;br /&gt;We promised that we'd be&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QaXIOanHlGc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QaXIOanHlGc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(para meu primeiro amor)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6291626902622882148?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6291626902622882148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6291626902622882148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6291626902622882148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect.html' title='perfect'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2988049286881198711</id><published>2009-07-03T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:50:07.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>coisas que me irritam III</title><content type='html'>professoras de psicanálise que acham que sabem muito sobre tudo das pessoas, que olham com ar de superioridade e na verdade são umas idiotas. que mandam e-mails mal educados como se tivessem lendo as entrelinhas secretas de tudo. que não entenderam nada do que significa sujeito suposto saber. que andam com Freud enfiado no cu. que ficam falando delas mesmas como se fossem as mais gostosas e concorridas. odeio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2988049286881198711?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2988049286881198711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/coisas-que-me-irritam-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2988049286881198711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2988049286881198711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/coisas-que-me-irritam-iii.html' title='coisas que me irritam III'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-9100009511772908730</id><published>2009-07-03T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:04:57.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Nair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5yYIxUxNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tQyw5ByOC9E/s1600-h/freshfunkjuices_archanN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354342765986890962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5yYIxUxNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tQyw5ByOC9E/s320/freshfunkjuices_archanN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5ySJjTkuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AttmT7a_ru8/s1600-h/680344-3-russian-literature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354342663117312738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5ySJjTkuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AttmT7a_ru8/s320/680344-3-russian-literature.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5x0B_yWfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/i8uBx6nzySY/s1600-h/371832346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354342145693211122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5x0B_yWfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/i8uBx6nzySY/s320/371832346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Archan Nair. Esse é o artista que pintou o quadro que está no meu profile. Só pra constar...&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/2789737135749320532-9100009511772908730?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/9100009511772908730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/nair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/9100009511772908730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/9100009511772908730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/nair.html' title='Nair'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Sk5yYIxUxNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tQyw5ByOC9E/s72-c/freshfunkjuices_archanN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2088845315989561218</id><published>2009-07-03T13:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:24:35.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Vênus megalomaníaca</title><content type='html'>Para mais informações sobre o tal do Projeto Venus, que o Zeitgeist addendum cita &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thevenusproject.com/"&gt;http://www.thevenusproject.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2088845315989561218?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2088845315989561218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/venus-megalomaniaca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2088845315989561218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2088845315989561218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/venus-megalomaniaca.html' title='Vênus megalomaníaca'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2404619634256877408</id><published>2009-07-01T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:09:25.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perversão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>segredo de gênero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olha a idéia desse casal: criar a/o filho/a deles sem que ela/e ou que ninguém saiba de que sexo ele/a é. Porque assim ela/e não vai ser tratada/o como um gênero ou outro, mas como um ser humano. A proposta é bonita, válida, dá curiosidade de saber o que vai acontecer com a criança. Mas eu tenho a impressão de que ela/e vai ser massacrado por todo mundo enquanto for assim, um segredo. E acho que não lidar com a verdade, omitir isso da própria criança e dos outros não é um meio muito saudável, prático ou eficiente de discutir as discriminações de gênero. Mas que vai ser muito louco o que vai acontecer com ela/e vai ser. Pais moderninhos e experimentais, mas aparententemente sem muita consideração pelos problemas futuros de sua cria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leia mais sobre aqui &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thelocal.se/20232/20090623/"&gt;http://www.thelocal.se/20232/20090623/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2404619634256877408?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2404619634256877408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/segredo-de-genero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2404619634256877408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2404619634256877408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/segredo-de-genero.html' title='segredo de gênero'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4243453305025444979</id><published>2009-07-01T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:57:23.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Clocks</title><content type='html'>Sites que contam tudo, mas tudo no mundo. Mas contar de contar mesmo, desde o número de suicídios ao número de post it's produzidos. Não sei quais são as fontes - ando chata de cética e crítica ultimamente - mas é divertido ver as tabelas e comparar elas.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse dou destaque para o topo das buscas do google e das palavras mais digitadas &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://now.sprint.com/widget/"&gt;http://now.sprint.com/widget/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse outro tem várias modalidades de relógios, sobre meditação, crimes nos estados unidos ou abortos, todos bem interessantes &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.poodwaddle.com/clocks2pw.htm"&gt;http://www.poodwaddle.com/clocks2pw.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4243453305025444979?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4243453305025444979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/clocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4243453305025444979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4243453305025444979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/clocks.html' title='Clocks'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1995521961361758058</id><published>2009-06-30T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:27:18.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>vivo e morto</title><content type='html'>Não consigo parar de sonhar com coisas vivas e mortas ao mesmo tempo. Não sei o que aconteceu, mas esse gato revolucionou minha vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1995521961361758058?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1995521961361758058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/vivo-e-morto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1995521961361758058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1995521961361758058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/vivo-e-morto.html' title='vivo e morto'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-53484496179047114</id><published>2009-06-30T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:24:36.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Zeitgeist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkpmEe_CqxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JTFqvo5BzUw/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353203334306245394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkpmEe_CqxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JTFqvo5BzUw/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assisti ontem pela milésima vez um documentário chamado Zeitgeist, que, em minha opinião, faz justiça ao nome. Ele parece unir uma série de informações e desconfianças que parecem muito presentes no imaginário de nosso tempo. Zeitgeist é composto por três partes: a primeira fala sobre os mitos religiosos e como estes tem bases astronômicas e foram utilizados como influência política. A segunda fala dos mitos modernos como criadores de uma coesão social - e afirma categoricamente, e com informações realmente relevantes, que o 9/11 foi uma farsa. A terceira parte fala sobre a economia como mito e a influência da mídia em encobrir e alienar a população das decisões de pequenos grupos de pessoas economica e politicamente influentes. O documentário é bem interessante e traz vários questionamentos à tona, apesar de um certo tom sensacionalista e de auto-ajuda. Claro que fez muito sucesso e, ao que parece, foi bem divulgado - já vi cartazes pela rua, sessões públicas rolando e até minha mãe me mandou um e-mail sobre isso. Para mim, a questão é debater se as informações que aparecem no discurso como uma verdade absoluta são verdadeiras, ou um amontoado de senso-comum encaixadas de forma conveniente. Assiti com uma amiga que está praticamente formada em economia e ela discordou de muitos pontos referentes ao funcionamento da bolsa de valores, do Fed e dos impostos americanos. Eu sinceramente gostaria de ver a reação e discutir certos temas com pessoas que tenham um conhecimento acadêmico do que está sendo explorado ali. E, ainda, existe o Zeitgeist addendum, que ainda não assiti, o Zeitgeist III que deve ser lenaçado somente em 2010 e, o que mais me chamou atenção, apesar de não ter visto também é o Projeto Zeitgeist, que conta com um vídeo de "orientação ativista", o que é, convenhamos, bem suspeito. Qual o interesse por trás disso? Vi que tem relação com o Venus Project, mas é preciso buscar mais informações. Qual será afinal o Projeto Zeitgeist, o Projeto 'espírito de nosso tempo'?&lt;br /&gt;Mais informações &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/"&gt;http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/&lt;/a&gt; . O documentário pode ser encontrado na íntegra com legendas no Youtube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-53484496179047114?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/53484496179047114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/zeitgeist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/53484496179047114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/53484496179047114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/zeitgeist.html' title='Zeitgeist'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkpmEe_CqxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JTFqvo5BzUw/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2988662612122429980</id><published>2009-06-25T11:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T12:00:49.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>distraídos</title><content type='html'>O gato também me lembrou um poema de Clarice Lispector, que diz o seguinte: "Foram então aprender que, não se estando distraído, o telefone não toca, e é preciso sair de casa para que a carta chegue, e quando o telefone finalmente toca, o deserto da espera já cortou os fios. Tudo, tudo por não estarem mais distraídos."&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você está em casa, você só ve que a carta não chegou. Quando você sai de casa, ela passa a ter chegado e não chegado, ao mesmo tempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2988662612122429980?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2988662612122429980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/distraidos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2988662612122429980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2988662612122429980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/distraidos.html' title='distraídos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1733576803737737936</id><published>2009-06-24T11:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:22:44.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>morto e vivo</title><content type='html'>O gato de Schrödinger tá me assombrando. ai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1733576803737737936?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1733576803737737936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/morto-e-vivo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1733576803737737936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1733576803737737936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/morto-e-vivo.html' title='morto e vivo'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3413161331292709881</id><published>2009-06-24T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:18:04.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><title type='text'>Gatos e paradoxos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkOp1WAHmqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1C5cFjzzQRQ/s1600-h/gato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351307516150520482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkOp1WAHmqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1C5cFjzzQRQ/s320/gato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Achei interessantíssima a história do paradoxo do Gato de Schorödinger, hipótese experimental criada como uma crítica à mecânica quântica. Nesse experimento quase surrealista, o gato estaria, segundo a física quântica, ao mesmo tempo, vivo e morto. Veja aqui a história: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gato_de_SchrÃ¶dinger"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gato_de_SchrÃ¶dinger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, e se pensarmos que o gato já é um observador de si mesmo? O estado do gato se definiria por si só, e não estaria nesse limbo de superposições. A não ser talvez pela teoria dos mundos infinitos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351310027781491298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 68px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkOsHijmymI/AAAAAAAAAJc/7QCZltXiLIs/s320/Schr%25C3%25B6dinger%2527s_cat_-_BLINK_tag.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse gato, além de confundir horrores as teorias da física quântica, tem um incrível potencial para piadas nerds. Tipo isso: &lt;a href="http://desciclo.pedia.ws/wiki/Gato_de_SchrÃ¶dinger"&gt;http://desciclo.pedia.ws/wiki/Gato_de_SchrÃ¶dinger&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351313278614886002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkOvEw2r1nI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4_EmpJyhP-w/s320/gato_estranho_largest.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Esse gato sim é a expressão da ambivalência no mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3413161331292709881?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3413161331292709881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/gatos-e-paradoxos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3413161331292709881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3413161331292709881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/gatos-e-paradoxos.html' title='Gatos e paradoxos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkOp1WAHmqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1C5cFjzzQRQ/s72-c/gato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3103593703179377397</id><published>2009-06-24T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:02:48.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><title type='text'>Hai kai</title><content type='html'>Site com Hai kai's aleatórios. Algo entre oráculo e anedota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seabra.com/haikai/"&gt;http://seabra.com/haikai/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3103593703179377397?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3103593703179377397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/hai-kai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3103593703179377397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3103593703179377397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/hai-kai.html' title='Hai kai'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-918225339266157751</id><published>2009-06-23T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:29:08.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>colores</title><content type='html'>olha que bonitinho esse site sobre o simbolismo das cores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mariaclaudiacortes.com/"&gt;http://www.mariaclaudiacortes.com/&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tem este outro que faz um escala de tons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://meyerweb.com/eric/tools/color-blend/"&gt;http://meyerweb.com/eric/tools/color-blend/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e este ainda é uma aula de teoria das cores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poynterextra.org/cp/colorproject/color.html"&gt;http://poynterextra.org/cp/colorproject/color.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-918225339266157751?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/918225339266157751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/colores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/918225339266157751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/918225339266157751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/colores.html' title='colores'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5967443479357618489</id><published>2009-06-23T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:35:22.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><title type='text'>Paralelos narcisistas</title><content type='html'>Transferência é Princípio de Indeterminação; Dualismo da Matéria é Ambivalência.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5967443479357618489?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5967443479357618489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/paralelos-narcisistas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5967443479357618489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5967443479357618489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/paralelos-narcisistas.html' title='Paralelos narcisistas'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7052942903577200393</id><published>2009-06-23T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:16:39.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><title type='text'>axiomas</title><content type='html'>Pobre Niehls Bohr. Tentando livrar-se do peso de ser um proferidor de axiomas, acabou criando um. tsc."Tudo o que digo deve ser entendido não como uma afirmação, mas como uma pergunta." Irônico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7052942903577200393?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7052942903577200393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/axiomas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7052942903577200393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7052942903577200393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/axiomas.html' title='axiomas'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-812849845736630355</id><published>2009-06-23T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:11:02.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>não existência</title><content type='html'>hoje eu to tão cansada que simplesmente não existo. não tenho forças pra sequer escrever com letras maiúsculas. só consigo ler o Fritjov Capra e entrar em uma estranha espécie de depressão existencial quântica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-812849845736630355?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/812849845736630355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-existencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/812849845736630355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/812849845736630355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-existencia.html' title='não existência'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6273210075764288332</id><published>2009-06-23T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:36:42.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>belo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkESjRLlYfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RKeEABhzQ0Q/s1600-h/perfeito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350578229409571314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkESjRLlYfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RKeEABhzQ0Q/s320/perfeito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mas esqueci o nome do artista...qualquer dia pergunto pro meu amigo que me passou a imagem e descubro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6273210075764288332?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6273210075764288332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/belo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6273210075764288332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6273210075764288332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/belo.html' title='belo'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SkESjRLlYfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RKeEABhzQ0Q/s72-c/perfeito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5277421986544398864</id><published>2009-06-16T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:48:55.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>#1 Crush</title><content type='html'>Uma moça très jolie me lembrou dessa música...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z0X8W6E5xeU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z0X8W6E5xeU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu costumava ouvir essa música na coxia do teatro quando tinha 13 anos, e achava ela tão sensual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will crawl on hands and knees until you see&lt;br /&gt;You're just like me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5277421986544398864?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5277421986544398864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5277421986544398864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5277421986544398864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-crush.html' title='#1 Crush'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8612550341974549586</id><published>2009-06-12T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:51:11.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-wYGP1dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/15TW9PX2VKU/s1600-h/dreams.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346545445953852882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-wYGP1dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/15TW9PX2VKU/s320/dreams.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-Y6DszYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nPZAF-gsHKg/s1600-h/592003154126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346545042753113474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-Y6DszYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nPZAF-gsHKg/s320/592003154126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assisti essa semana o 'Sonhos', de Akira Kurosawa, um filme de grande beleza visual e mensagens interessantes. Dividido em oito episódios, oito sonhos que desenvolvem-se de forma interconexa, Kurosawa retrata cenas de um japão antigo, bem como o trauma do impacto da II Guerra Mundial e das bombas nucleares de Hiroshima e Nagasaki, e ainda sua fascinação pela arte e pela figura do pintor holandês Vincent van Gogh. O tom onírico permeanece em todo o filme em cenas de uma bela surrealidade, e a través dessa linguagem a estética oriental é resgatada de forma encantadora. Mesmo aludindo a temas difíceis como a contaminação radioativa, a metáfora das nuvens coloridas nos faz abstrair em imagens o &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-fIhEgcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/vaWOH5aijEE/s1600-h/1431497055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346545149713613250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-fIhEgcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/vaWOH5aijEE/s320/1431497055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;questionamento sobre os riscos que o ser humano assume em nome de um pretenso desenvolvimento tecnológico. Por fim, é marcante a mensagem de um velho sábio sobre o que é necessário a um ser humano afinal - água pura e ar puro. E que morrer quando se teve uma vida com isso em mente é um verdadeiro motivo de felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8612550341974549586?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8612550341974549586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/sonhos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8612550341974549586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8612550341974549586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjK-wYGP1dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/15TW9PX2VKU/s72-c/dreams.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5832928066398057714</id><published>2009-06-12T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:39:28.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><title type='text'>Cansei de ser cowboy</title><content type='html'>Deve ser o que acontece depois de cansar de ser sexy. Mas é também o blog de minha amiga querida Larissa e seu co-editor, Doug. Destaque para as duas versões da receita do Martini à la james Bond e o post sobre os óculos escuros, homenagem ao nosso feriado. &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://canseidesercowboy.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://canseidesercowboy.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5832928066398057714?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5832928066398057714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/cansei-de-ser-cowboy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5832928066398057714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5832928066398057714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/cansei-de-ser-cowboy.html' title='Cansei de ser cowboy'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4015217312001121133</id><published>2009-06-12T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:34:04.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>No fundo.</title><content type='html'>Como é por dentro outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Quem é que o saberá sonhar?&lt;br /&gt;A alma de outrem é outro universo&lt;br /&gt;Com que não há comunicação possível,&lt;br /&gt;Com que não há verdadeiro entendimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada sabemos da alma&lt;br /&gt;Senão da nossa;&lt;br /&gt;As dos outros são olhares,&lt;br /&gt;São gestos, são palavras,&lt;br /&gt;Com a suposição de qualquer semelhança&lt;br /&gt;No fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa, 1934&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4015217312001121133?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4015217312001121133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-fundo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4015217312001121133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4015217312001121133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-fundo.html' title='No fundo.'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4021921679436133444</id><published>2009-06-10T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T15:49:50.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><title type='text'>Nouvelle</title><content type='html'>O myspace do Nouvelle Vague, banda que faz versões meio bossa de clássicos do mundo, principalmente do mundo nos anos oitenta &gt;&gt;&gt; http://www.myspace.com/nouvellevague&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4021921679436133444?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4021921679436133444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nouvelle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4021921679436133444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4021921679436133444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nouvelle.html' title='Nouvelle'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1961262098779646171</id><published>2009-06-10T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:26:26.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Lick it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjLHscaDBYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ibs5vyARXqU/s1600-h/3095~The-Rolling-Stones-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346555273995814274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjLHscaDBYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ibs5vyARXqU/s320/3095~The-Rolling-Stones-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Encontrei o designer desse clássico absoluto aí em cima. E não é o Andy Warhol como todo mundo pensa. O nosso amigo Andy criou a capa do Sticky Fingers, que foi bem criticada e sofreu censuras absurdas. E, aliás, o pasche também ajudou a fazer essa capa. E foi nesse disco que saiu pela primeira vez essa boquinha sensual que virou o símbolo dos Rolling Stones. Esse disco é muito bom, com destaque para Brow Sugar e Wild Horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346555351055320002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjLHw7edw8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/gIl4Pbs1kqU/s320/sticky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site do John Pasche &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.johnpasche.com/flash6.html"&gt;http://www.johnpasche.com/flash6.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2789737135749320532-1961262098779646171?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1961262098779646171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/lick-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1961262098779646171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1961262098779646171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/lick-it.html' title='Lick it'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SjLHscaDBYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ibs5vyARXqU/s72-c/3095~The-Rolling-Stones-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7410789860004913623</id><published>2009-06-10T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:19:42.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>L'excessive</title><content type='html'>Je n'ai pas d'excuse,&lt;br /&gt;C'est inexplicable,&lt;br /&gt;Même inexorable,&lt;br /&gt;C'est pas pour l'extase,&lt;br /&gt;c'est que l'existence,&lt;br /&gt;Sans un peu d'extrême, est inacceptable,&lt;br /&gt;Je suis excessive,&lt;br /&gt;J'aime quand ça désaxe,&lt;br /&gt;Quand tout accélère,&lt;br /&gt;Moi je reste relaxe&lt;br /&gt;Je suis excessive,&lt;br /&gt;Quand tout explose,&lt;br /&gt;Quand la vie s'exhibe,&lt;br /&gt;C'est une transe exquise&lt;br /&gt;Y'en a que ça excède,&lt;br /&gt;d'autres que ça vexe,&lt;br /&gt;Y'en a qui exigent que je revienne dans l'axe,&lt;br /&gt;Y'en a qui s'exclament que c'est un complexe,&lt;br /&gt;Y'en a qui s'excitent avec tous ces "X" dans le texte&lt;br /&gt;Je suis excessive,&lt;br /&gt;J'aime quand ça désaxe,&lt;br /&gt;Quand tout accélère,&lt;br /&gt;Moi je reste relaxeJe suis excessive,&lt;br /&gt;Quand tout explose,&lt;br /&gt;Quand la vie s'exhibe,&lt;br /&gt;C'est une transe exquise, (ouais).&lt;br /&gt;Je suis excessive,&lt;br /&gt;J'aime quand ça désaxe,&lt;br /&gt;Quand tout exagère,&lt;br /&gt;Moi je reste relaxe&lt;br /&gt;Je suis excessive,&lt;br /&gt;Excessivement gaie, excessivement triste,&lt;br /&gt;C'est là que j'existe.&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, pas d'excuse ! Pas d'excuse !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7410789860004913623?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7410789860004913623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/lexcessive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7410789860004913623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7410789860004913623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/lexcessive.html' title='L&apos;excessive'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5241393178938103704</id><published>2009-06-10T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:23:54.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Carioca</title><content type='html'>Eu tava estudando um livro sobre intervenções jurídicas em conflitos familiares quando vi uma referência à 'Revista Brasileira de Ciências Criminais e Discursos Sediciosos', do Instituto Carioca de Criminologia. E de onde mais isso poderia vir senão do Rio? Achei graça nisso. Será que eu me interesso tanto por criminologia e perversão por minhas origens cariocas? Eu percebo nos cariocas em geral uma fixação nesse assunto, devido a recorrencia com que ele invade nossas vidas. Todo mundo quer entender o que está acontecendo a sua volta, porque você não pode passar em tal rua ou sair em tal horário. Mas mesmo essa vontade de saber sofre violência, porque é cerceada. Existe um limite ao que saber, um limite em que ou você se arrisca consideravelmente pra saber, ou você sem querer ficou sabendo demais. E isso foi um grande limitador a fazer qualquer pesquisa que envolvesse situações de violência. Você pode ter que pagar muito caro por essas informações. E daí acontece que a possibilidade de pesquisar essa área criminal ocorre por meio do que já institucionalizado, pelo que vira processo jurídico. Mas o contato com as questões sociais e psicólogicas fica definitivamente comprometido por isso. Mas é justamente porque tá difícil que é importante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5241393178938103704?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5241393178938103704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/carioca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5241393178938103704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5241393178938103704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/carioca.html' title='Carioca'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5899524902495479183</id><published>2009-06-09T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:06:17.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><title type='text'>She's so cold!</title><content type='html'>A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GhfEEPlt3NQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GhfEEPlt3NQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5899524902495479183?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5899524902495479183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-so-cold.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5899524902495479183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5899524902495479183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-so-cold.html' title='She&apos;s so cold!'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5574547720106461410</id><published>2009-06-09T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:39:24.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Illusion</title><content type='html'>Sempre gostei muito de imagens que desafiem a compreensão, formas geométricas impossíveis e afins. Desde criança gosto muito de Escher, e é curioso perceber como ele é a maior referência que encontro nesses quesitos. Tem um site, o &lt;a href="http://www.moillusions.com/"&gt;http://www.moillusions.com/&lt;/a&gt; , que conta com um acervo bacana de todo tipo de ilusões ópticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345378663988627202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Si6Zkuj-hwI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RlpoaK1cLfQ/s320/optical+ilusions.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;E, claro, dá ainda pra encontrar versões um pouco menos ortodoxas de algumas ilustrações de Escher -  imprescindível - como essa de Lego. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345378346934744770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Si6ZSRccNsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0tdluwtxRyY/s320/lego_escher_01.jpg" border="0" /&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/2789737135749320532-5574547720106461410?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5574547720106461410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/illusion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5574547720106461410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5574547720106461410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/illusion.html' title='Illusion'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/Si6Zkuj-hwI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RlpoaK1cLfQ/s72-c/optical+ilusions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7990925866501188777</id><published>2009-06-05T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:11:06.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Rock'n'art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SimRhIseXXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NdrpeVhk_1w/s1600-h/floyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343962431307537778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SimRhIseXXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NdrpeVhk_1w/s320/floyd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Encontrei o site do artista plástico e designer gráfico Storm Thorgerson. Ele fez as magníficas capas de álbuns do Pink Floyd (inclusive a do meu ima de geladeira, o clássico acima). Além do Pink Floyd, fez trabalhos também para o Syd Barret, Led Zeppelin e outras bandas que algumas ainda não tive o prazer de conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343962595341762098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SimRqrxR_jI/AAAAAAAAAHk/o7am0RpyCVs/s320/EX_afc_Ethnix13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;São hipnóticos os seus trabalhos e fantástico como ele lida com cada concepção. Em certo ponto, lembra Magritte com seu surrealismo crítico e delicado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343967308251481170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SimV9AuhRFI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bnAlwH-xD-4/s320/magritte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Enfim, não consigo parar de ver a coleção dele. Estou encantada em encontrá-lo, com suas imagens que há tanto tempo fazem parte de meu imaginário. A ilustração abaixo, por exemplo, é de um dos discos que mais marcaram minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343967915845978498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SimWgYMViYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/KqxaoJWrHVc/s320/LZ_afc_HousesOfHoly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;E lá você o encontra &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.stormthorgerson.com/"&gt;http://www.stormthorgerson.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7990925866501188777?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7990925866501188777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/rocknart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7990925866501188777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7990925866501188777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/rocknart.html' title='Rock&apos;n&apos;art'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SimRhIseXXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NdrpeVhk_1w/s72-c/floyd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4210143448954738302</id><published>2009-06-05T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:17:51.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>waterlilies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilE2ieCBeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/PcqsGIh0vik/s1600-h/waterlilies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343878136608196066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilE2ieCBeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/PcqsGIh0vik/s320/waterlilies1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEyj3c5OI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HFTWOHdQ5Zc/s1600-h/Water_Lilies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343878068263773410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEyj3c5OI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HFTWOHdQ5Zc/s320/Water_Lilies2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEf6REJ3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/FSEi1ANwLFo/s1600-h/waterlilies8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877747859269490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEf6REJ3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/FSEi1ANwLFo/s320/waterlilies8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEbmjNfBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LFzQ8TIceUM/s1600-h/waterlilies7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877673847192594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEbmjNfBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LFzQ8TIceUM/s320/waterlilies7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEXof8HII/AAAAAAAAAG0/fmoDz9r90yc/s1600-h/waterlilies6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877605650865282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEXof8HII/AAAAAAAAAG0/fmoDz9r90yc/s320/waterlilies6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilETItzcnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nsYVD4TFnnk/s1600-h/waterlilies5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877528399606386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilETItzcnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nsYVD4TFnnk/s320/waterlilies5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEFPDJI2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/lSLyJI2g6AE/s1600-h/waterlilies4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877289581552482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilEFPDJI2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/lSLyJI2g6AE/s320/waterlilies4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilD8Q50r4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/yMrNfor0xaE/s1600-h/water-lilies3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877135460511618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilD8Q50r4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/yMrNfor0xaE/s320/water-lilies3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilD1NfO_aI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBk2Gbbnu8g/s1600-h/waterlilies3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343877014284598690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilD1NfO_aI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBk2Gbbnu8g/s320/waterlilies3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4210143448954738302?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4210143448954738302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/waterlilies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4210143448954738302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4210143448954738302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/waterlilies.html' title='waterlilies'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SilE2ieCBeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/PcqsGIh0vik/s72-c/waterlilies1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1862780807534876939</id><published>2009-06-05T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:52:18.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Da primeira vez que me assassinaram&lt;br /&gt;perdi um jeito de sorrir que eu tinha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1862780807534876939?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1862780807534876939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1862780807534876939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1862780807534876939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5127195281159908204</id><published>2009-06-04T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:03:44.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>No no no</title><content type='html'>Lei contra a homofobia &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="https://www.naohomofobia.com.br/home/index.php"&gt;https://www.naohomofobia.com.br/home/index.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5127195281159908204?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5127195281159908204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-no-no.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5127195281159908204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5127195281159908204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-no-no.html' title='No no no'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1653138580647328673</id><published>2009-06-04T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:16:01.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><title type='text'>Buraco negro</title><content type='html'>Ouvi algo hoje, sobre psicanálise e coisas incritas na ordem de alguma coisa: " Você tem que ver se ali se constituiu um corpo. Como a prostituta aguenta receber cinco, dez clientes por dia? É porque ali não tem corpo pra sofrer, é um buraco negro. Prostituição não é pra quem quer, é pra quem pode." Entendo o argumento. Mas o que dizer sobre as condições sociais que impelem alguém a prostituição? Falando assim pode parecer que existe um tipo especial de gente que suporta esses argúrios, uma casta das prostitutas. Eu compreendo que a educação exponha as pessoas a atribuir determinados sentidos em suas vidas, a estabelecer uma demarcação ou não de certos limites corporais - e foi por esses aspectos que eu interpretei o que foi dito. Não se trata de uma desresponsabilização, mas é justamente pelo contexto social que não é prostituta quem quer, assim como não é louco quem quer - é louco quem pode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1653138580647328673?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1653138580647328673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/buraco-negro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1653138580647328673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1653138580647328673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/buraco-negro.html' title='Buraco negro'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7064527857778113681</id><published>2009-06-03T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:05:33.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas que me irritam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>coisas que me irritam III</title><content type='html'>Por que meus amigos tem que ser tão temperamentais? Talvez porque eu sou temperamental eu vejo um certo charme nesse hábito de ser totalmente imprevisível. Tudo isso é lindo, até que você vai esperar eles pra fazer alguma coisa e, claro, desencontra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7064527857778113681?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7064527857778113681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/coisas-que-me-irritam-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7064527857778113681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7064527857778113681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/coisas-que-me-irritam-3.html' title='coisas que me irritam III'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4015481998593393245</id><published>2009-06-03T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:48:19.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Silêncio</title><content type='html'>As vezes palavras não são necessárias. Que paradoxal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4015481998593393245?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4015481998593393245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/silencio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4015481998593393245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4015481998593393245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/silencio.html' title='Silêncio'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7042282381205063479</id><published>2009-06-03T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:07:01.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Trópicos</title><content type='html'>"Se vocês fossem em política como são em estética, estariamos feitos" - disse um rapaz um dia. Recomendo ouvir esse rapaz raivoso dizendo isso e muito mais, depois de ser recebido com vaias ao cantar 'É proibido proibir' em um festival. De que é feita a coragem, o que nos leva a gritar nossa raiva contra a cegueira de quem não deseja ver?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7042282381205063479?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7042282381205063479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/proibido-proibir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7042282381205063479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7042282381205063479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/proibido-proibir.html' title='Trópicos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-2202768788591153712</id><published>2009-06-02T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:32:41.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Suburbia</title><content type='html'>Passei um fim de semana de volta às origens, no Rio de Janeiro. Com direito a festinha de prima e tudo. E daí lembrei de um blog que eu lia há uns anos atrás que eu acho engraçadíssimo, porque fala de uns detalhes que só quem morou no subúrbio do Rio sabe o que é. Porque sim, eu também, além de ser trend, sou suburbana. Aliás, nunca vou deixar de chamar a Avenida Suburbana de Avenida Suburbana, e não me venham com Dom Helder Câmara. &lt;a href="http://www.suburbiatales.com.br/"&gt;http://www.suburbiatales.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destaque para o post 'cálegagem aérea' que, além de ter o nome daqui, ainda fala da Tia Lili, o que obviamente prova que eu e os calega que escrevem no suburbia já frequentamos as mesmas festinhas infantis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-2202768788591153712?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2202768788591153712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/suburbia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2202768788591153712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/2202768788591153712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/06/suburbia.html' title='Suburbia'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-583395495788445159</id><published>2009-05-29T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:14:18.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><title type='text'>Joy da karen O.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SiAXzbd6trI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AOsuilNrf_U/s1600-h/karen+o..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341295330375415474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SiAXzbd6trI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AOsuilNrf_U/s320/karen+o..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não são os óculos da jackie O. É a Joy da Karen O. a responsável pelos looks irresistíveis dela. Ah ela é ótima. Mas enfim, é a Christian Joy a estilista e amiga da karen O. e não sei porque esse fato ficou na minha cabeça. Eu adorei a jaqueta do clipe do post abaixo. E eu apoio gente que se veste estranho porque pira muito. Deve ser isso.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341294507215649698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SiAXDg9Ve6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/EemFRiugR60/s320/joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Olha a O. vendo tv bem tranquilinha. Ô lá em casa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-583395495788445159?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/583395495788445159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/joy-da-karen-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/583395495788445159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/583395495788445159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/joy-da-karen-o.html' title='Joy da karen O.'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SiAXzbd6trI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AOsuilNrf_U/s72-c/karen+o..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8310584827078398518</id><published>2009-05-29T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:01:50.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><title type='text'>Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S-lCL9EIhZ4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S-lCL9EIhZ4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to know it in the dark...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8310584827078398518?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8310584827078398518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/zero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8310584827078398518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8310584827078398518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/zero.html' title='Zero'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5864762492489247006</id><published>2009-05-29T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:54:37.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicmuse'/><title type='text'>Sex is not the enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BLck_I8Am0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BLck_I8Am0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revolution!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-5864762492489247006?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5864762492489247006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/sex-is-not-enemy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5864762492489247006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5864762492489247006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/sex-is-not-enemy.html' title='Sex is not the enemy'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7590969340256569052</id><published>2009-05-29T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:33:11.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Também sou trend.</title><content type='html'>Sim, agora eu também tenho um Twitter. Mas não é nada disso que você tá pensando meu bem. Eu me rendi por uma boa causa. É um twitter meu com minha amiga linda linda Anne Marcelle, onde resolvemos dividir com o mundo nossa memória auxiliar, entidade que surge quando estamos bêbadas. A memória auxiliar era ou um caderno, ou o celular, onde registramos os absurdos que surgem em toda mesa de bar. E agora está também aqui &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/drunkmemo"&gt;http://www.twitter.com/drunkmemo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341287928902973890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 76px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 55px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SiAREm1X-cI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3oKrejvS0lM/s320/twitter-icons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigas e amigos que dividem esses momentos não tão incomuns com a gente também são bem-vindos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7590969340256569052?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7590969340256569052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/tambem-sou-trend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7590969340256569052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7590969340256569052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/tambem-sou-trend.html' title='Também sou trend.'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SiAREm1X-cI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3oKrejvS0lM/s72-c/twitter-icons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8138959104736317708</id><published>2009-05-26T17:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:33:37.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtualidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Planetarium</title><content type='html'>Para olhar estrelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neave.com/planetarium/"&gt;http://www.neave.com/planetarium/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8138959104736317708?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8138959104736317708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/planetarium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8138959104736317708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8138959104736317708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/planetarium.html' title='Planetarium'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7129372218884023272</id><published>2009-05-25T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:37:13.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Mil lados</title><content type='html'>Ando meio tonta e com tiques nervosos no rosto. É, isso não parece saudável. Mas me lembrou essas fotos muito loucas de um cara chamado Jaime Martinez.&lt;br /&gt;Olha a mágica acontecendo: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/brightlightbrightlight"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/brightlightbrightlight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu vejo o mundo assim. Estranho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7129372218884023272?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7129372218884023272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/mil-lados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7129372218884023272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7129372218884023272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/mil-lados.html' title='Mil lados'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7138868905699081701</id><published>2009-05-22T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:46:12.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perversão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Whoman?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShcMI5-tPvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sSafWgZ0bro/s1600-h/geraldinegeorges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338749230413332210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShcMI5-tPvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sSafWgZ0bro/s320/geraldinegeorges.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mulheres fragmentadas, pedaços, recortes, cacos, retalhos. Quem seriam essas mulheres, únicas, tantas vezes tão objetificadas que se tornam aos olhares tão somente partes fetichizadas de seus corpos? As ilustrações de Geraldine Georges trazem uma atmosfera de sensulalidade, mas uma sensualidade melancólica, dessas mulheres recortadas, desvelando um espaço para um retrato icônico de sua intimidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338749083933598418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShcMAYTN4tI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7LNpHHiUeKI/s320/geraldine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoman? foi uma exposição que ocorreu no Salon International de la Lingerie, em Paris, contando com exposições de outros diversos artistas, em torno da mesma temática: encontrar novas formas de esboçar contornos de uma nova identidade feminina. A mostra contou com obras de Laetitia Bica, Antoine Hommet, Park Joong Hyun, Melle Chat Chat, Frank Peter, SMPL, Stoul e Kim Tae Gon. Nesse post o foco foram as obras de Geraldine, mas vale a pena busacr informações sobre os outros artistas, e provavelmente logo postarei algo de algum deles por aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338751805239271298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShcOex9DH4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/KUr6jkSdtfw/s320/geralt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;p.s.: Eu preciso fazer umas camisetas dessas!&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/2789737135749320532-7138868905699081701?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7138868905699081701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7138868905699081701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7138868905699081701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoman.html' title='Whoman?'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShcMI5-tPvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sSafWgZ0bro/s72-c/geraldinegeorges.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8883689686933038192</id><published>2009-05-21T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:44:22.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas que me irritam'/><title type='text'>coisas que me irritam II</title><content type='html'>Burocracia. Documento passando de um lado pro outro. Gente que estraga tudo, não pode resolver nada e te encaminha pro RH. Horário bancário. 15 mil vias assinadas e carimbadas. Politicagem. Poderes atribuídos a alguém que são incontestados. Bater ponto. Salário que atrasa. Intriga histérica. Fingir que trabalha. Falta de ética com a própria vida. Odeio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8883689686933038192?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8883689686933038192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/coisas-que-me-irritam-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8883689686933038192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8883689686933038192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/coisas-que-me-irritam-ii.html' title='coisas que me irritam II'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-5166861208442369316</id><published>2009-05-20T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:00:34.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>AMOR AL ARTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRvR9gGtYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e2XVf9iqNi8/s1600-h/racletpequeno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338013812698559874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRvR9gGtYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e2XVf9iqNi8/s320/racletpequeno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tenho tanto amor pela arte. E as expressões artísticas que encontro na rua me deixam inebriada desse amor. Acredito que a arte não tem limitações por princípio, e está onde mesmo não consideramos ver arte. Ela está justamente lá, onde menos se espera, como um acaso existencial. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338009889205402386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRrtlWcOxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZeffO0ukgTk/s320/fefe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta aqui em cima é Fefe Talavera, artista plástica e grafiteira de São Paulo. Acho seu trabalho incrível, um caso de amor com a arte, que ela leva consigo a vários cantos do mundo, como deve ser. Pra levar consigo sempre que puder e quiser, mesmo sem tanta habilidade, rola colar uns lambes por ai. Fica então duas receitas de cola caseira, pra quem quiser experimentar:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cola de Polvilho&lt;br /&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;- 5 colheres de sopa de Polvilho doce&lt;br /&gt;- 1 litro de água&lt;br /&gt;- Cola branca&lt;br /&gt;Modo de preparo:&lt;br /&gt;Coloque as 5 colheres de sopa de Polvilho doce em 750 ml de água e dissolva bem, deixando cozinhar no fogo baixo até engrossar (será fácil perceber). Depois, coloque o resto da água fria e continue mexendo por mais alguns minutos. Tire do fogo e coloque um pouco de cola branca, para a cola grudar mais. De preferência, espere esfriar a cola e use em seguida (ou em alguns dias), não aconselho guardar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cola de Farinha de trigo&lt;br /&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;- 7 colheres de sopa de farinha de trigo&lt;br /&gt;- 1 colher de sopa de vinagre ou pinho sol (para evitar bichos)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 litro de água&lt;br /&gt;Modo de preparo:&lt;br /&gt;Ferva 3/4 da água em uma panela grande. Misture separadamente em uma tigela, 1/4 da água fria com a farinha até dissolver totalmente. Jogue a mistura com farinha na água fervente e mexa por 5 minutos.&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/2789737135749320532-5166861208442369316?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5166861208442369316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/amor-al-arte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5166861208442369316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/5166861208442369316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/amor-al-arte.html' title='AMOR AL ARTE'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRvR9gGtYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e2XVf9iqNi8/s72-c/racletpequeno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-966838762296072631</id><published>2009-05-20T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:33:34.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><title type='text'>Repetir e elaborar</title><content type='html'>Tudo o que está bom muda. Só o que é preciso ainda elaborar, o que dói, repete sem parar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-966838762296072631?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/966838762296072631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/repetir-e-elaborar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/966838762296072631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/966838762296072631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/repetir-e-elaborar.html' title='Repetir e elaborar'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4750293128641941535</id><published>2009-05-20T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:45:48.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Savignac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRPty-TnEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6JEf419R5Ck/s1600-h/benjaminsavignac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337979106536692802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRPty-TnEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6JEf419R5Ck/s320/benjaminsavignac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse é um ilustrador francês, o Benjamim Savignac. Eu gosto de ficar olhando os portfolios de artistas que aparecem aleatoriamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4750293128641941535?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4750293128641941535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/savignac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4750293128641941535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4750293128641941535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/savignac.html' title='Savignac'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShRPty-TnEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6JEf419R5Ck/s72-c/benjaminsavignac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-316169938121755744</id><published>2009-05-20T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:30:29.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Venus y Martes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShQv88hIs_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fAJ1k5GhPGY/s1600-h/cdocuments_and_settingscsassomeus_documentosminhas_imagensconjuncao_venus_marte_lua_21maio2009_carta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337944182424646642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShQv88hIs_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fAJ1k5GhPGY/s320/cdocuments_and_settingscsassomeus_documentosminhas_imagensconjuncao_venus_marte_lua_21maio2009_carta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olha que ótimo: &lt;a href="http://educacao.ig.com.br/noticia/2009/05/20/conjuncao+celeste+e+destaque+nas+proximas+madrugadas+6219030.html"&gt;http://educacao.ig.com.br/noticia/2009/05/20/conjuncao+celeste+e+destaque+nas+proximas+madrugadas+6219030.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-316169938121755744?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/316169938121755744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/venus-y-martes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/316169938121755744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/316169938121755744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/venus-y-martes.html' title='Venus y Martes'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShQv88hIs_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fAJ1k5GhPGY/s72-c/cdocuments_and_settingscsassomeus_documentosminhas_imagensconjuncao_venus_marte_lua_21maio2009_carta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3104449654441026772</id><published>2009-05-19T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T12:17:31.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Papel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShMFIj10ueI/AAAAAAAAAD0/93uNn2tVMWI/s1600-h/papershoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337615627982256610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShMFIj10ueI/AAAAAAAAAD0/93uNn2tVMWI/s320/papershoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois de moda em papel, sapatos de papel. Acho que vou aprimorar minha arte de fazer caixinhas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3104449654441026772?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3104449654441026772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/papel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3104449654441026772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3104449654441026772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/papel.html' title='Papel'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShMFIj10ueI/AAAAAAAAAD0/93uNn2tVMWI/s72-c/papershoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8908474036665978320</id><published>2009-05-19T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T12:09:19.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Invisível</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShMDzg5IVLI/AAAAAAAAADs/DordiCw7EfI/s1600-h/jum+nakao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337614166901937330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShMDzg5IVLI/AAAAAAAAADs/DordiCw7EfI/s320/jum+nakao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Precisamos desnudar a nossa alma para revelar a capacidade de sermos leves, sonhar com indizíveis, impossíveis, inexplicáveis, indefiníveis. Há um possível ainda invisível no real.Sete oitavos submersos, um oitavo à vista. Essa é a proporção da flutuação de um iceberg." - Jum nakao, criador dessa delicadeza de papel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8908474036665978320?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8908474036665978320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/invisivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8908474036665978320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8908474036665978320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/invisivel.html' title='Invisível'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShMDzg5IVLI/AAAAAAAAADs/DordiCw7EfI/s72-c/jum+nakao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-3617430323804945654</id><published>2009-05-19T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:51:57.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Kelly watch the stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShL_JIiLXqI/AAAAAAAAADk/CVcApNkaSLk/s1600-h/scorpio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337609040762199714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShL_JIiLXqI/AAAAAAAAADk/CVcApNkaSLk/s320/scorpio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShL-ejAbPKI/AAAAAAAAADc/i8yoboGY1bU/s1600-h/scorpio.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anteontem estava olhando o céu, que está mais bonito e estrelado do que o de costume, e foi como se minha perspectiva tivesse mudado. Me senti em um pontinho no espaço como aqueles outros pontinhos que estava olhando. Senti que estava interagindo com eles. Comentei isso com um amigo, que disse que aquela estrela brilhante que estava me deixando tão hipnotizada é Antares. Eu estava olhando pra constelação de escorpião. E eu me senti tão inteira observando aquelas estrelas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-3617430323804945654?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3617430323804945654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/kelly-watch-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3617430323804945654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/3617430323804945654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/kelly-watch-stars.html' title='Kelly watch the stars'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShL_JIiLXqI/AAAAAAAAADk/CVcApNkaSLk/s72-c/scorpio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6817242200423701867</id><published>2009-05-19T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:04:56.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Kaleidoscopic Goddess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShLzkLV6vvI/AAAAAAAAADU/q2EhSWpCD_Y/s1600-h/kaleidoscopic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337596311233019634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/ShLzkLV6vvI/AAAAAAAAADU/q2EhSWpCD_Y/s320/kaleidoscopic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De um cara russo chamado Waldez Snegotskiy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6817242200423701867?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6817242200423701867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/kaleidoscopic-goddess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6817242200423701867'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-7549314638115211023</id><published>2009-05-19T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:51:46.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisinhas'/><title type='text'>Para fazer com as mãos</title><content type='html'>Eu achei uma belezinha, não vejo a hora de montar um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cubeecraft.com/"&gt;www.cubeecraft.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-7549314638115211023?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7549314638115211023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-fazer-com-as-maos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7549314638115211023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/7549314638115211023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-fazer-com-as-maos.html' title='Para fazer com as mãos'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6459134614978616290</id><published>2009-05-19T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:48:30.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>hapiness</title><content type='html'>time stops still when we lost love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6459134614978616290?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6459134614978616290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/hapiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6459134614978616290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6459134614978616290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/hapiness.html' title='hapiness'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-4898755218795665253</id><published>2009-05-15T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:06:03.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas que me irritam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perversão'/><title type='text'>coisas que me irritam</title><content type='html'>Quando eu leio um livro que diz exatamente, com as palavras certas, aquilo que eu tava tentando escrever. Isso me deixa louca - irritada, mas inspirada também. Estou sentindo isso lendo A clínica da perversão, de Edilene Freire Queiroz. Ela fala bem as coisas que eu queria dizer sobre o Verleugnung. Foi uma boa dica que me deram, de fato.&lt;br /&gt;Por que aprender tem de ser, além de lento, doloroso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-4898755218795665253?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4898755218795665253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/coisas-que-me-irritam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4898755218795665253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/4898755218795665253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/coisas-que-me-irritam.html' title='coisas que me irritam'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8301013910304416124</id><published>2009-05-14T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:49:36.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Electric</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgyR5eOHhUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cju7dazgO7E/s1600-h/57548786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335800075078042946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgyR5eOHhUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cju7dazgO7E/s320/57548786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não poderia deixar de falar da incrível Choque Cultural, galeria de São Paulo que deu uma super inspiração pra minha vida quando a conheci, em 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe que ela fica na Rua João Moura, que o nome do meu avô, número 997, do ladinho da praça Benedito Calixto, que tem a melhor feirinha ever.&lt;br /&gt;Lá você conhece trabalhos de artistas que fazem arte em todo lugar. Inclusive a fachada da casa vive sempre mudando, acompanhando bem esse espírito.&lt;br /&gt;Inspire: &lt;a href="http://www.choquecultural.com.br/"&gt;http://www.choquecultural.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8301013910304416124?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8301013910304416124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/eletrico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8301013910304416124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8301013910304416124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/eletrico.html' title='Electric'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgyR5eOHhUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cju7dazgO7E/s72-c/57548786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-1682021323327498239</id><published>2009-05-14T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:05:38.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perversão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Antonin Artaud</title><content type='html'>"Onde as pessoas procuram criar obras de arte,&lt;br /&gt;eu pretendo mostrar o meu espírito.&lt;br /&gt;Não concebo uma obra de arte dissociada da vida."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era o que eu queria dizer quando relacionei perversão e arte. A arte expõe o fantasma neurótico, sendo ela a representação do desejo perverso posto em ato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-1682021323327498239?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1682021323327498239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/antonin-artaud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1682021323327498239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/1682021323327498239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/antonin-artaud.html' title='Antonin Artaud'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-8582750440507342483</id><published>2009-05-14T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:21:18.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Veronique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxrFsZUMWI/AAAAAAAAACs/2fIvCDXS28E/s1600-h/veronique+meignaud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335757404088054114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxrFsZUMWI/AAAAAAAAACs/2fIvCDXS28E/s320/veronique+meignaud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Designer francês, que além de seres fantásticos para games, faz uma bela e fluida leitura da forma humana. Mistura de orgânico com um surreal bem novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhe: &lt;a href="http://www.v-meignaud.com/"&gt;http://www.v-meignaud.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-8582750440507342483?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8582750440507342483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/designer-frances-que-alem-de-seres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8582750440507342483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/8582750440507342483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/designer-frances-que-alem-de-seres.html' title='Veronique'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxrFsZUMWI/AAAAAAAAACs/2fIvCDXS28E/s72-c/veronique+meignaud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2789737135749320532.post-6980514227515323995</id><published>2009-05-14T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:26:50.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicanálise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>o não tempo</title><content type='html'>Não posso dizer que aqui começa. O que aqui está diz de algo que em mim há muito é. E de repente senti um desejo forte o suficiente para ousar transpassar o mundo com esses pontos flutuantes que atraem meu interesse.&lt;br /&gt;Li um artigo de um astrônomo que dizia que viagens somente no tempo, ou somente no espaço, não são possíveis. Essas medidas andam juntas, uma vez que, se somente viajassemos no tempo, e não no espaço, o planeta afastaria-se de nós e nos encontrariamos vagando no universo. Tudo está em movimento, portanto. Mas não falo, ainda assim, de linearidade.&lt;br /&gt;O inconsciente é atemporal. Ele não tem em si a linearidade histórica. Não faz parte dessa lógica. O inconsciente é uma linguagem estrangeira que faz de ti quem és, como tudo o que você deixou para trás. Wo Es war, soll Ich werden.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, aqui estão pontos que flutuam, partes de um infinito que há em mim. E não estou propondo nenhum nexo entre eles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2789737135749320532-6980514227515323995?l=aereaaeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6980514227515323995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-nao-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6980514227515323995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2789737135749320532/posts/default/6980514227515323995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aereaaeon.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-nao-tempo.html' title='o não tempo'/><author><name>Aerea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916609169513840914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2HU8nsPrNGE/SgxaC3-x19I/AAAAAAAAACI/oFgEi0jso2A/S220/archan-nair-07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
