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width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TOa4wp87OrI/AAAAAAAABXE/wTF4y3VXJW0/s400/fitandoalua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541319537560599218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que fita a lua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pensando, os carros passando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no meio da rua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugestão de leitura: &lt;a href="http://ebooks.gutenberg.us/Wordtheque/bp/217780.TXT" target="_blank"&gt;"Guilherme de Almeida e a história do haicai no Brasil" do Prof. Paulo Franchetti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-5920895376767787508?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/5920895376767787508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=5920895376767787508&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5920895376767787508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5920895376767787508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/11/haikai-guilhermino.html' title='Guilhermino'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TOa4wp87OrI/AAAAAAAABXE/wTF4y3VXJW0/s72-c/fitandoalua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-2198908041289944565</id><published>2010-10-15T22:57:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T12:06:03.304+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nosso haikai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benedita azevedo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanopoema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rodrigo méxahttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarta-capa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haibun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senryu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sansushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiga'/><title type='text'>Poesia na 4a. Capa, Nosso Haikai e Sansushi apresentam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLjATUUOdhI/AAAAAAAABWk/HnYef1_6ltg/s1600/FlyerEvenSansushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLjATUUOdhI/AAAAAAAABWk/HnYef1_6ltg/s400/FlyerEvenSansushi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528379980700874258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.restaurantesjaponeses.com.br/sansushi"&gt;Restaurante Sansushi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://nossohaikai.blogspot.com/"&gt;Revista Nosso Haikai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-2198908041289944565?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/2198908041289944565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=2198908041289944565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2198908041289944565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2198908041289944565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/10/poesia-4a-capa-nosso-haikai-e-sansushi.html' title='Poesia na 4a. Capa, Nosso Haikai e Sansushi apresentam...'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLjATUUOdhI/AAAAAAAABWk/HnYef1_6ltg/s72-c/FlyerEvenSansushi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-6878582661095709962</id><published>2010-10-11T19:32:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T20:11:02.444+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christina Magalhães Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oktoberfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revista VOCÊ EMPRESARIAL'/><title type='text'>Oktoberfest em Munique - A festa da Alegria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Publicado na revista VOCÊ EMPRESARIAL - Estado do Pará/Brasil - Set-Out/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNNc6ae_5I/AAAAAAAABWU/7jOKu5uKhMs/s1600/Revista-Empresarial-2-capa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 469px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNNc6ae_5I/AAAAAAAABWU/7jOKu5uKhMs/s400/Revista-Empresarial-2-capa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526846326825746322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNNrkshQzI/AAAAAAAABWc/rPf2K-fPt0c/s1600/voce_oktofest2010_cmh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 459px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNNrkshQzI/AAAAAAAABWc/rPf2K-fPt0c/s400/voce_oktofest2010_cmh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526846578693849906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OKTOBERFEST EM MUNIQUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A FESTA DA ALEGRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chris Herrmann (Düsseldorf – Alemanha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;CORRESPONDENTE INTERNACIONAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Brasileira, escritora e tradutora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Todos os anos em Munique, a capital da Baviera na Alemanha, no parque Theresienwiese (nome dado em homenagem à Princesa Therese), popularmente conhecido como “Wies´n“, acontece a maior festa popular do mundo: a Oktoberfest. Com 17 dias de duração, a festa este ano será de 18 de setembro a 4 de outubro e movimentará um contingente de cerca de 6 milhões de pessoas  que virão de todas as partes do mundo para desfrutar deste desfile de cores e muito alto astral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Neste ano de 2010 as festividades contarão com um jubileu muito especial, que são os 200 anos de sua existência. É a 177ª vez que a cidade se transforma num palco de muita alegria, bebida, comida e atrações para uma multidão sedenta de diversão, já que por 24 vezes a Oktoberfest teve que ser cancelada por conta de guerras ou epidemias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além da gastronomia e atrações diversas que movimentam a montagem de um sem-número de barracas e brinquedos, como carrosséis e rodas-gigantes. A vestimenta é parte importantíssima para os preparativos da festa. Para festejar como um ´bávaro´ é preciso cuidar do visual típico. Os homens vestem a Lederhose (calça curta de couro) e as mulheres o Dirndl (vestido folclórico com um decote acentuado).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como e quando começou tudo isto? E por que tem início em meados de  setembro? A resposta está na história da Baviera. Tudo começou no dia 12 de outubro de 1810, durante as comemorações do casamento do Príncipe Herdeiro Ludwig (mais tarde, Rei Ludwig I da Baviera) com a Princesa Therese da Saxônia- Hildburghausen. Com a idéia de estimular a participação da população nos festejos, foram organizadas muitas atrações durante vários dias seguidos. E repetiu-se a festa no ano seguinte e no outro... pronto, nascera ali a Oktoberfest que começa no mês de setembro (que tem um clima mais ameno) e que tem sua última semana em outubro e que hoje fascina multidões!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Além da Oktoberfest e das famosas cervejarias e ´biergarten´ espalhados por todo canto, Munique é também a cidade da arte, dos belíssimos parques públicos, jardins, palácios, museus, brasões de armas e de Bandas Oompah (banda típica bávara). O Olympiapark, local das Olimpíadas de 1972, é visita obrigatória. Pode-se até patinar no ringue de gelo olímpico e nadar na piscina olímpica. Crianças e adultos encantam-se com o museu de bonecos, a coleção de brinquedos históricos e o teatro de marionetes que apresenta óperas de Mozart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;A Estado da Baviera (ou Bavária, em Latim) possui muitos lugares de grande beleza, como a região dos Alpes, onde está o pico Zugspitze (2,962m), o mais alto da Alemanha, e o Parque Nacional Bayerischer Wald. As montanhas da Baviera são um paraíso para amantes de caminhada e trilha e seus lagos e represas possibilitam a prática de uma grande variedade de esportes aquáticos. A Baviera é também famosa por seus jardins e parques, como o jardim Inglês de Munique, e por seus castelos e palácios: Linderhof, Neuschwanstein e Herrenchiemsee, entre outros. O passeio de barco pelo Rio Danúbio é também um dos pontos altos do turismo da região, assim como a visita às várias  pequeninas e românticas cidades, como Monheim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apesar da base da economia ser a indústria, a Baviera possui um setor agrícola poderoso, em que se destaca a plantação de lúpulo, para o processo da famosa cerveja (claro!); e dos vinhedos. Munique possui o Museu Alemão, o maior acervo relacionado à história mundial de ciências naturais; a Galeria de Quadros Antigos e a Biblioteca do Estado, que tem mais de seis milhões de livros. Por outro lado, a cidade de Nuremberg conserva, entre outros monumentos, os monastérios de Banz e Ettal e Museu Nacional Germânico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;A Oktoberfest é comemorada em diversas cidades de todo o mundo. E vocês sabem onde é a segunda maior? Sim, em Blumenau, no Brasil, e teve sua primeira edição em 1984. Um belo exemplo de confraternização de quem mora e visita a cidade. Milhares de brasileiros também participam da Oktoberfest em Munique, fazendo turismo e acrescentando sorrisos ao evento. Munique é uma cidade moderna, linda, assim como toda a Baviera, e é muito receptiva aos visitantes, esbanjando encantos que fazem seus visitantes jurarem voltar lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-6878582661095709962?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/6878582661095709962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=6878582661095709962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6878582661095709962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6878582661095709962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/10/oktoberfest-em-munique-festa-da-alegria.html' title='Oktoberfest em Munique - A festa da Alegria'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNNc6ae_5I/AAAAAAAABWU/7jOKu5uKhMs/s72-c/Revista-Empresarial-2-capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-9159633348787615968</id><published>2010-10-11T19:11:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:30:32.773+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='einbürgerungstest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='einbürgerung'/><title type='text'>Einbürgerungstest -Bescheinigung/ Teste para naturalização (alemã)-Comprovante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNGAA5bUEI/AAAAAAAABWM/PSSdUfnTVaU/s1600/Einb%C3%BCrgerungstest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 690px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNGAA5bUEI/AAAAAAAABWM/PSSdUfnTVaU/s400/Einb%C3%BCrgerungstest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526838133768540226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ clique na imagem / klick auf dem Bild ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&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/37929065-9159633348787615968?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/9159633348787615968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=9159633348787615968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/9159633348787615968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/9159633348787615968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/10/einburgerungstest-zertifikat-prova-para.html' title='Einbürgerungstest -Bescheinigung/ Teste para naturalização (alemã)-Comprovante'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNGAA5bUEI/AAAAAAAABWM/PSSdUfnTVaU/s72-c/Einb%C3%BCrgerungstest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1424728282945231894</id><published>2010-10-11T18:55:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:30:05.467+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soziale arbeit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trabalho social'/><title type='text'>Trabalho Social / Soziale Arbeit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNEJzpmURI/AAAAAAAABV8/lLPyzW7_wUc/s1600/Zert_Betr_Demenz_VHS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ clique nas imagens / Klick auf den Bildern ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37929065-1424728282945231894?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/1424728282945231894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=1424728282945231894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1424728282945231894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1424728282945231894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/10/trabalho-social-soziale-arbeit.html' title='Trabalho Social / Soziale Arbeit'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TLNEJzpmURI/AAAAAAAABV8/lLPyzW7_wUc/s72-c/Zert_Betr_Demenz_VHS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-804178280741464333</id><published>2010-10-11T18:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:53:35.653+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Franchetti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renga'/><title type='text'>Primeiro renga da Haikai - comentado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Primeiro renga realizado pelos membros da lista &lt;a href="http://haikai2.wordpress.com/"&gt;HAIKAI&lt;/a&gt;, agora com seus encadeamentos comentados pelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.unicamp.br/%7Efranchet/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;prof. Paulo Franchetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tarde de verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Tarde de verão –&lt;br /&gt;Que refrescante&lt;br /&gt;O cheiro da chuva!&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;A rede na varanda&lt;br /&gt;Balançando retorcida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Aqui a ligação é sutil. Há uma continuidade, mas não evidente. O que é  sempre melhor. O cheiro da chuva é trazido pelo vento. O vento,  ausente, na primeira estrofe e também não referido explicitamente na  segunda é que é o elemento de ligação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;A rede na varanda&lt;br /&gt;Balançando retorcida.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;A casa vazia.&lt;br /&gt;O cachorro arranca as roupas&lt;br /&gt;Que secam no varal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A rede balançando retorcida sugere ausência. Ela está retorcida e  talvez isso queira dizer que está vazia há algum tempo. O poeta encadeou  em cima da ideia de vazio, de ausência. A casa não é desabitada, como  vemos depois. Apenas não há ninguém nela por alguns momentos. O  cachorro, sem ninguém que o vigie ou por puro desfastio, ataca as  roupas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;A casa vazia.&lt;br /&gt;O cachorro arranca as roupas&lt;br /&gt;Que secam no varal.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Ecoam pela cidade&lt;br /&gt;As vozes do trio-elétrico.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A excitação do animal fornece o elo para a estrofe seguinte. Não há  ninguém ali, talvez porque foram todos para o Carnaval. O barulho da  cantoria talvez seja o que excita o cachorro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Ecoam pela cidade&lt;br /&gt;As vozes do trio-elétrico.&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Trilha de montanha&lt;br /&gt;As dores das pernas somem&lt;br /&gt;Ao som da cascata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Um belo encadeamento, fazendo o renga torcer para outro lado. Alguém  se afasta da zoeira da cidade, em direção a um recolhimento nas  montanhas. Os cantos de Carnaval são substituídos pelo som da cascata.  Correr atrás do trio elétrico cansa, como cansa subir a montanha. Mas o  som da cascata alivia a dor do cansaço com a promessa do refrigério.  Portanto, é um encadeamento que estabelece um contraste entre dois  cenários, um urbano e um rural, e dois ruídos, um excitante outro  relaxante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Trilha de montanha&lt;br /&gt;As dores das pernas somem&lt;br /&gt;Ao som da cascata&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;A imagem de um Buda&lt;br /&gt;Ondula no espelho d'água.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Outro belo encadeamento, no qual o afastamento do tema do Carnaval e  da cidade se completa. Há uma continuidade: a água da cascata agora  forma um espelho de água, no qual se reflete uma imagem de Buda. A  sugestão é de um mosteiro ou ermida. O repouso do corpo encontra um  equivalente na sugestão do repouso da mente e da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;A imagem de um Buda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Ondula no espelho d'água.&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;Manhã azul -&lt;br /&gt;O povo chega de metrô&lt;br /&gt;À praça da Sé&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Aqui o poeta parece o próprio Bashô. É muito notável este  encadeamento. Tínhamos chegado num ponto de grande tensão. Havia o risco  de exotismo orientalista, de começarmos a falar de coisas distantes e  “poéticas”. Até onde tínhamos chegado, foi ótimo. Se prosseguíssemos no  mesmo caminho, dificilmente o renga se manteria vivo. O poeta opera uma  virada súbita. O Buda não está mais num mosteiro, mas na Liberdade, em  São Paulo, reduto da colônia japonesa. Não há mais trilha de montanha,  nem quietude. O Buda está presente em toda parte: no mosteiro e na  confusão da praça. Sua imagem ondula igualmente no espelho de água.  Alguém poderia dizer que a mente livre a vê tanto em um lugar como em  outro. Mas isso seria talvez simbolismo excessivo. Quando a mim, o  importante é o contraponto com o tom anterior e o desenvolvimento  surpreendente não porque seja “brilhante”, mas por trazer de volta o pé  ao chão, ao humilde e imediato. Nisso reside o brilho.da estrofe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;Manhã azul -&lt;br /&gt;O povo chega de metrô&lt;br /&gt;À praça da Sé&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;A plenos pulmões o pastor&lt;br /&gt;Arrebanha novos fiéis.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A cena urbana tem continuidade. O link é a imagem do rebanho. A  chegada do povo, das centenas de pessoas, é seguida pelo pastor de almas  que busca arrebanhar os fiéis saídos do metrô. Não há mais Buda, nem  mosteiro, nem serenidade na manhã azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;A plenos pulmões o pastor&lt;br /&gt;Arrebanha novos fiéis.&lt;br /&gt;Final do dia –&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;Tantas andorinhas,&lt;br /&gt;Sob um céu de chuva.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A cena evolui para a noite. No final do dia, o pastor tenta congregar  possíveis fiéis, falando alto. No céu, um bando de andorinhas (ou seja, o  link ainda é feito pela ideia de rebanho, implícita no verbo  arrebanhar) se alimenta, em aparente desordem, com seus ruídos agudos.  Talvez seja possível arrebanhar os fiéis, mas não as aves do céu, que  não semeiam nem colhem nem ajuntam em celeiros. Ou talvez esse seja o  mote do sermão do pastor. O céu de chuva no final do dia dá um  fechamento da cena e obriga o renga a tratar da noite, até agora  ausente. Algumas estrofes depois, talvez, surja a lua no céu aberto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;Final do dia -&lt;br /&gt;Tantas andorinhas,&lt;br /&gt;Sob um céu de chuva!&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;O gato sobre a mureta&lt;br /&gt;anda pra lá e pra cá.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* As andorinhas percorrem o céu em várias direções. O gato anda em linha  reta sobre a mureta. O movimento dos seres da natureza compõe um quadro  interessante, sugerindo a tensão que antecede a chuva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;O gato sobre a mureta&lt;br /&gt;anda pra lá e pra cá.&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;Madrugada -&lt;br /&gt;Chora na maternidade&lt;br /&gt;o mais novo pai.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Um belo encadeamento. O caminhar para um lado e para outro encontra  seu desenlace no final da tensão do parto. O poeta criou uma  continuidade realmente sutil! O pai provavelmente também andava de um  lado para outro, como o gato no muro. Esse é o ponto de ligação, que não  está explícito, mas ilumina esses cinco versos com a luz do haicai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;Madrugada -&lt;br /&gt;Chora na maternidade&lt;br /&gt;o mais novo pai.&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém segue contente&lt;br /&gt;pela neblina da cidade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* O mundo está em paz. Nasce uma criança na madrugada; alguém atravessa a  neblina contente. Como há neblina, ou a pessoa que segue contente é o  próprio poeta, ou é outra pessoa e, nesse caso, talvez siga cantando ou  assoviando, uma vez que não há percepção visual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém segue contente&lt;br /&gt;Pela neblina da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;Caminho de casa -&lt;br /&gt;O sol brilhando nas flores&lt;br /&gt;Da acácia-mimosa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Acácia-mimosa é kigo de inverno. A cena é uma manhã ou uma tarde de  neblina (conforme a pessoa trabalhe à noite ou durante o dia), na qual o  calor e a luz do sol de inverno se tornam mais presentes. A acácia  floresce em junho e sua florada dura pouco tempo. O brilho passageiro do  sol que suplanta a neblina, bem como a brevidade das flores ecoa a  alegria da pessoa que caminha, sugerindo transitoriedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;Caminho de casa –&lt;br /&gt;O sol brilhando nas flores&lt;br /&gt;Da acácia-mimosa.&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;Na gangorra da praça,&lt;br /&gt;A criança de cachecol.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A cena se completa. O caminhante de volta a casa atravessa uma praça,  na qual floresce a acácia e as crianças brincam na gangorra. Uma delas  (talvez as duas que brincam na gangorra ou talvez todas, mas não é isso  que o haicai apresenta) de cachecol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;Na gangorra da praça,&lt;br /&gt;A criança de cachecol.&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;Domingo de outono-&lt;br /&gt;A janela a ser aberta&lt;br /&gt;Mostrará algo novo?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Quando li, a singularidade da criança de cachecol me chamou mais a  atenção. Como se fosse apenas uma, como se o frio se anunciasse – e não  estivesse já instalado o inverno. Sem dúvida, ficaria melhor se o  primeiro verso fosse algo como “Final de tarde”, ou “Tarde de domingo”.  Nesse caso, o clima invernal persistiria e permitiria melhor  aproveitamento da imagem. Não foi assim que foi escrita, porém. O que me  fez decidir por essa estrofe entre as outras foi a delicada relação que  ela estabeleceu com a anterior. O outono é tradicionalmente a estação  da maturidade. Há um contraste entre a cena alegre do dístico e a  modorra do domingo outonal, em que alguém se pergunta sobre a  possibilidade de mudança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;Domingo de outono –&lt;br /&gt;A janela a ser aberta&lt;br /&gt;Mostrará algo novo?&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;br /&gt;De binóculo o vizinho&lt;br /&gt;Vasculhando a vizinhança.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* O dístico constitui um passo adiante na sequência temporal do poema  anterior. Alguém se faz a pergunta, provavelmente um velho. E logo se  põe a agir. A cena é descontraída, tem aquele humor inclusivo, que é  próprio do haicai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;16.&lt;br /&gt;De binóculo o vizinho&lt;br /&gt;Vasculhando a vizinhança.&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;br /&gt;Tanto mar...&lt;br /&gt;Um cargueiro vai sumindo&lt;br /&gt;Na linha do horizonte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A cena se amplia de novo. O verso “tanto mar” tem fortes assonâncias  sentimentais, para nós, herdeiros dos portugueses e da sua lírica. O  renga se tinge de nostalgia. Em certo sentido, é um encadeamento por  contraste: há um agudo contraste entre o vizinho olhando a vizinhança e a  visão do cargueiro sumindo no horizonte. Pode ser o mesmo sujeito a  olhar as duas coisas. Ou pode ser uma espécie de comentário: enquanto um  usa o binóculo para ver a vida dos vizinhos o outro prefere olhar para o  horizonte amplo. Um senão dessa escolha podia ser o fato de que esse  terceto poderia ser encadeado diretamente com o terceto (e não o dístico  anterior). Mas não creio que esse tipo de preocupação nos deva  perturbar no momento: as formas de encadear, a sutileza das junções é o  que precisamos dominar antes de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;17.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tanto mar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um cargueiro vai sumindo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na linha do horizonte.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;18.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cai a noite sobre as ondas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;piscam luzes dos faróis...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Nada estava explícito, mas ao que tundo indica até a inserção deste  dístico a cena era diurna. Foi uma bela continuação essa, em que o fim  do dia se precipita. A cena se completa: é uma marinha. Um véu de  melancolia parece de repente instalar-se no renga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;18.&lt;br /&gt;Cai a noite sobre as ondas,&lt;br /&gt;piscam luzes dos faróis...&lt;br /&gt;Um táxi corre&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;br /&gt;Por avenidas desertas –&lt;br /&gt;O boêmio ronca.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Outro encadeamento ótimo! Os faróis marinhos são agora faróis de  carros. À melancolia marítima sucede uma cena urbana, trazendo o renga  de novo para o nível do chão, do prosaico, bem no espírito do haicai. Se  as avenidas estão desertas, é madrugada, ou então é mesmo começo da  noite de algum feriado. Mas é mais provável que tenhamos de supor um  salto entre o anoitecer do dístico e a madrugada do terceto. Os faróis  piscam, os olhos do boêmio já não, pois estão fechados. Há ainda alguma  correspondência entre as ondas que refletem a luz dos faróis marítimos e  as avenidas desertas, iluminadas pelos faróis dos carros. O último  verso é de fato ótimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;19.&lt;br /&gt;Um táxi corre&lt;br /&gt;Por avenidas desertas –&lt;br /&gt;O boêmio ronca.&lt;br /&gt;20.&lt;br /&gt;Ao amanhecer, um pássaro&lt;br /&gt;que não para de cantar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Mais um belo encadeamento! O boêmio ronca e o pássaro canta. Ambos  continuamente, supomos. A cena é agora situada no começo do dia e cada  um faz o que é de acordo com a sua natureza: o notívago dorme, o pássaro  acorda. Ambos se manifestam por meio de um ruído específico. Resulta,  desse quadro, uma estranha sensação de que o mundo caminha em ordem -  como diria o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Blyth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;20.&lt;br /&gt;Ao amanhecer, um pássaro&lt;br /&gt;que não para de cantar.&lt;br /&gt;21.&lt;br /&gt;Céu limpo -&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos das vacas brancas&lt;br /&gt;acompanhando a menina.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A cena se completa no campo, ou nos subúrbios. Uma menina caminha, vai  para a escola talvez, os pássaros cantam e as vacas olham. É algo muito  plácido, suave, no qual tudo se integra. Apenas uma nota dissonante: o  pássaro no singular. Algo fica um pouco estranho, pois é difícil  imaginar um só pássaro cantando ao amanhecer. A singularização do  pássaro produz um efeito curioso: seria aquele no qual a menina presta  atenção, enquanto as vacas prestam atenção nela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;21.&lt;br /&gt;Céu limpo -&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos das vacas brancas&lt;br /&gt;acompanhando a menina.&lt;br /&gt;22.&lt;br /&gt;À sombra do cogumelo&lt;br /&gt;o inseto se abriga.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Já não é manhã. O céu está limpo, portanto há sol. As vacas parecem  agora modorrentas, olhando o movimento da menina. Dá para imaginar a  ruminação interrompida e o olhar de atenção das vacas. Eu preferiria que  fosse, no dístico, "um inseto" ou então que ele fosse nomeado. Mas da  forma como está não está mal: agora é o olhar da menina que percebe o  inseto se abrigando do calor do sol sob a sombra do cogumelo. Quando li,  imaginei (vejam o que é a imaginação!) que a menina estava de sombrinha  e que o inseto e ela tinham alguma homologia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;22.&lt;br /&gt;À sombra do cogumelo&lt;br /&gt;o inseto se abriga.&lt;br /&gt;23.&lt;br /&gt;paineira florida&lt;br /&gt;a mulher de sombrinha&lt;br /&gt;passa devagar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Agora sim, o encadeamento é por homologia. O inseto está embaixo do  cogumelo como a mulher embaixo da sombrinha. Tudo é uma espécie de  guarda-chuva: o cogumelo, a sombrinha propriamente dita e até a paineira  sobre o inseto e sobre a mulher de sombrinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;23.&lt;br /&gt;Paineira florida&lt;br /&gt;a mulher de sombrinha&lt;br /&gt;passa devagar.&lt;br /&gt;24.&lt;br /&gt;no meio da tarde&lt;br /&gt;súbito sopra o vento frio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Outro encadeamento interessante. As paineiras florescem até abril e  formam as bolas de paina no inverno. No encadeamento, o tom é outonal. É  a primeira rajada do vento de outono. Mas a pessoa usa sombrinha, então  ainda há sol quente. O quadro, com a introdução do outono, permite  imaginar agora que a mulher de sombrinha não caminha devagar para olhar  as flores, mas por conta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; da velhice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;24.&lt;br /&gt;No meio da tarde&lt;br /&gt;súbito sopra o vento frio&lt;br /&gt;Rua de subúrbio -&lt;br /&gt;25.&lt;br /&gt;Saem mães preocupadas&lt;br /&gt;chamando seus filhos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Uma súbita mudança de tempo desperta o cuidado materno. A concretude  da imagem elimina a melancolia do outono, substituída pela agitação das  mães, que dá movimento e uma leve tonalidade dramática ao quadro. É  próprio do renga renovar-se, encontrar caminhos surpreendentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;25.&lt;br /&gt;Rua de subúrbio -&lt;br /&gt;Saem mães preocupadas&lt;br /&gt;Chamando seus filhos.&lt;br /&gt;26.&lt;br /&gt;Vem do ninho o piado&lt;br /&gt;à espera de alimento.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Mais um encadeamento muito bom. O ponto é 'maternidade'. As mães  chamam os filhos; os filhotes de passarinho chamam as mães. Há uma  figuração especular, que sugere a unidade do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;26.&lt;br /&gt;Vem do ninho o piado&lt;br /&gt;à espera de alimento.&lt;br /&gt;27.&lt;br /&gt;Névoa da manhã -&lt;br /&gt;Aqui e ali o vulto branco&lt;br /&gt;Do gado no pasto. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Uma paisagem de paz e renascimento. Ouve-se o piado que vem do ninho,  oculto pela névoa espessa, que também domina o pasto. Os pássaros  esperam por alimento; o gado se alimenta no pasto. A névoa recobre tudo.  A relação entre as estrofes é por semelhança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;27.&lt;br /&gt;Névoa da manhã -&lt;br /&gt;Aqui e ali o vulto branco&lt;br /&gt;Do gado no pasto.&lt;br /&gt;28.&lt;br /&gt;Há sorrisos e covinhas&lt;br /&gt;na Primeira Comunhão. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* O encadeamento é sutil. Manhã de névoa da ideia de primavera. A ideia  de renascimento e juventude ecoa na infância. A cena é campestre. A  comunhão do homem com a natureza, a unidade do mundo é sugerida por essa  cena de brancura em que passamos insensivelmente do que domínio do  natural para o da iniciação religiosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;28.&lt;br /&gt;Há sorrisos e covinhas&lt;br /&gt;Na Primeira Comunhão.&lt;br /&gt;29.&lt;br /&gt;Almoço festivo -&lt;br /&gt;Roupas brancas das crianças&lt;br /&gt;Manchadas de molho. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* O encadeamento completa o quadro, fazendo avançar o relógio até a hora  do almoço. A cena se completa com o registro do molho sobre a roupa  branca. Embora não haja encadeamento com as estrofes anteriores à que  serviu de base, não deixa de ser sugestiva essa concretização da cor  através do branco. Agora tudo se vê, inclusive as manchas na roupa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;29.&lt;br /&gt;Almoço festivo -&lt;br /&gt;Roupas brancas das crianças&lt;br /&gt;Manchadas de molho.&lt;br /&gt;30.&lt;br /&gt;A passeata da paz&lt;br /&gt;Na praia de Copacabana.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A cena parecia campestre. Recebe agora um novo rumo. Estamos em plena  cidade. O assunto religioso foi deixado para trás. O branco agora é das  roupas de uma caminhada pela paz. É sobre o branco que se faz o  encadeamento, mas a reviravolta é notável: deslocando o tema e o  cenário, preserva o clima de inclusão, de harmonia, em que ocorrem as  marcas prosaicas da vida, nas manchas devidas à alimentação das  crianças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;30.&lt;br /&gt;A passeata da paz&lt;br /&gt;Na praia de Copacabana.&lt;br /&gt;31.&lt;br /&gt;Noite de primavera -&lt;br /&gt;Um desejo de abraçar&lt;br /&gt;o filho que partiu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* O tom subitamente se torna triste, pesado, melancólico. Qual a ligação  entre a passeata da paz e o desejo de abraçar o filho que partiu? É o  clima de congraçamento, que faz sentir ainda mais a distância? Ou o  filho já não vive, é uma das vítimas da guerra ou da violência contra a  qual se protesta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;31.&lt;br /&gt;Noite de primavera –&lt;br /&gt;Um desejo de abraçar&lt;br /&gt;O filho que partiu.&lt;br /&gt;32.&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela do quarto,&lt;br /&gt;O perfume do lírio-branco.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A lembrança do filho ausente se intensifica na noite de primavera,  estação que se associa ao renovar da vida e das energias, após o  inverno. O quarto está, porém, vazio. O intenso perfume do lírio antes  indica a falta que o preenchimento. Não se vê nem o filho, nem o lírio.  Mas sente-se, de alguma forma, intensamente, a presença de ambos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;32.&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela do quarto,&lt;br /&gt;O perfume do lírio-branco.&lt;br /&gt;33.&lt;br /&gt;A última página&lt;br /&gt;do livro de cabeceira -&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio e penumbras. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* O encadeamento dá novo rumo ao renga, que estava ficando preso a clima de tristeza. A cena agora é de modorra, de conforto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;33.&lt;br /&gt;A última página&lt;br /&gt;Do livro de cabeceira –&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio e penumbras.&lt;br /&gt;34.&lt;br /&gt;Passo o final do dia&lt;br /&gt;Pensando no outro dia... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Já não é noite, como há algumas estrofes, mas entardecer. Subitamente,  parece que saltamos para o outono. A cena tem um algo melancólico. Se  fosse “pensando nos outros dias”, seria decididamente melancólica. Como  está, existe a ambiguidade de o outro dia estar no futuro. O  encadeamento se fez a partir do silêncio e da indefinição da hora, entre  dia e noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;34.&lt;br /&gt;Passo o final do dia&lt;br /&gt;Pensando no outro dia...&lt;br /&gt;35.&lt;br /&gt;Brinquedos no chão -&lt;br /&gt;O avô sorri sozinho&lt;br /&gt;tomando café. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* A melancolia se foi. O avô se lembra do dia passado com o neto, ou antecipa o próximo dia que passará com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;35.&lt;br /&gt;Brinquedos no chão –&lt;br /&gt;O avô sorri sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Tomando café.&lt;br /&gt;36.&lt;br /&gt;Uma cigarra cantando&lt;br /&gt;Vem aí outra estação. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Um ótimo final para o nosso primeiro renga: renovam-se as gerações dos  homens, assim como a natureza, por meio das estações. Assim também o  nosso renga se foi renovando ao longo das 36 estrofes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-804178280741464333?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/804178280741464333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=804178280741464333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/804178280741464333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/804178280741464333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/10/primeiro-renga-da-haikai-comentado.html' title='Primeiro renga da Haikai - comentado'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-3556710476754617091</id><published>2010-10-10T19:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:09:02.230+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Franchetti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haikai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa Clement'/><title type='text'>O primeiro renga da Haikai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong face="verdana"&gt;O primeiro renga da lista &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://haikai2.wordpress.com/"&gt;HAIKAI&lt;/a&gt;, coordenada pelo prof. Paulo Franchetti e Rosa Clement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  class="entry" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tarde de verão&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Início: 02.02.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Término: 04.10.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tarde de verão -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que refrescante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O cheiro  da chuva!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Celso Pestana ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;A rede na varanda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Balançando  retorcida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ José Marins ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;A casa vazia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;O cachorro  arranca as roupas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Que secam no varal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Antonio Ezequiel ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ecoam  pela cidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As vozes do trio-elétrico.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Paulo Franchetti ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trilha  de montanha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As dores das pernas somem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao som da  cascata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Rosa Clement ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A imagem de um Buda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ondula no espelho  d’água.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Antonio Ezequiel ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manhã azul -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O povo chega de metrô&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;À  praça da Sé&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Celso Pestana ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A plenos pulmões o  pastor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arrebanha novos fiéis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Antonio Ezequiel ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Final do dia  -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantas andorinhas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sob um céu de  chuva!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Paulo Franchetti ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O gato sobre a mureta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anda pra lá e  pra cá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Benedita Azevedo ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madrugada -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chora na  maternidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o mais novo pai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Chris Herrmann ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguém segue  contente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pela neblina da cidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Solange Yokoyawa ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminho  de casa -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sol brilhando nas flores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da  acácia-mimosa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Paulo Franchetti ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na gangorra da praça,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a  criança de cachecol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Jiddu Saldanha ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo de outono-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a  janela a ser aberta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mostrará algo novo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Solange Yokoyawa ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De  binóculo o vizinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vasculhando a  vizinhança.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Benedita Azevedo ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tanto mar…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um cargueiro vai  sumindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na linha do horizonte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Celso Pestana ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cai a noite  sobre as ondas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;piscam luzes dos faróis …&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Guin  Ga ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um táxi corre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por avenidas desertas -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O boêmio  ronca.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Celso Pestana ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao amanhecer, um pássaro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que não  para de cantar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Rafael Noris ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Céu limpo -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os olhos  das vacas brancas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acompanhando a menina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Solange Yokoyawa ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;À  sombra do cogumelo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o inseto se abriga.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Antonio Ezequiel ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paineira  florida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; a mulher de sombrinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; passa devagar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ José Marins ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No meio da tarde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;súbito sopra o vento  frio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Carlos Viegas ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rua de subúrbio – &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saem mães  preocupadas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chamando seus filhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Guin Ga ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem do  ninho o piado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;à espera de alimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Chris Herrmann ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Névoa da  manhã -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui e ali o vulto branco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do gado no  pasto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Paulo Franchetti ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há sorrisos e covinhas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na Primeira  Comunhão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Chris Herrmann ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almoço festivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roupas brancas das  crianças&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manchadas de molho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Carlos Viegas ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A passeata da  paz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na praia de Copacabana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Celso Pestana ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;31.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noite de  primavera –&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um desejo de abraçar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o filho que partiu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Ceci  Matsu ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pela janela do quarto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O perfume do  lírio-branco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Paulo Franchetti]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A última página&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do livro de  cabeceira -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silêncio e penumbras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Chris Herrmann ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;34.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passo o  final do dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensando no outro dia…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Rafael  Noris ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brinquedos no chão -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O avô sorri sozinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomando  café.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Chris Herrmann ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;36.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma cigarra cantando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem aí outra  estação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;[ Celso Pestana ]&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/37929065-3556710476754617091?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/3556710476754617091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=3556710476754617091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3556710476754617091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3556710476754617091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/10/o-primeiro-renga-da-haikai.html' title='O primeiro renga da Haikai'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-868339067767335126</id><published>2010-09-15T22:06:00.020+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:02:28.708+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tchello d´Barros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vitória'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humanidades Extemporâneas'/><title type='text'>“Humanidades Extemporâneas“</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;“Humanidades Extemporâneas“ – Um olhar e mil artes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TJEtFNeWE4I/AAAAAAAABUw/7kUbARFbKTk/s1600/Tchello+d%27Barros+-+FOTO-DIVULGA%C3%87%C3%83O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TJEtFNeWE4I/AAAAAAAABUw/7kUbARFbKTk/s400/Tchello+d%27Barros+-+FOTO-DIVULGA%C3%87%C3%83O.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517240586045100930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;por Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Conhecer a pessoa de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tchello d’Barros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; foi uma das melhores surpresas que tive nos últimos tempos. Sim, porque não é sempre que temos a oportunidade de interagir com alguém tão inteligente, sensível, amável, estudioso, multitalentoso e antenado com o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como se não bastasse tudo isso, a cada exposição ou publicação de seus trabalhos, conhecemos novos “Tchellos”: o pesquisador, o observador, o questionador, o preocupado com o mundo, o que alerta para as pequenas grandes coisas da vida, o que vibra, que ama, que chora, que cala e o poeta que sinaliza não conseguir rimar dor com amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O retrato deste artista multifacetado nos mostra que é possível reunir e vivenciar diversos talentos numa só pessoa. Sua impressionante coleção fotográfica é mais um ´tijolinho´ que compõe a obra do artista visual/designer, editor/escritor e viajante Tchello d’Barros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A série fotográfica em P&amp;amp;B Humanidades Extemporâneas dialoga e traz elementos e indícios de outras modalidades de expressão artística, nas quais o artista também se dedica, tais como o desenho, a pintura, a poesia visual, o haicai (poema curto de origem japonesa) etc. E, indo mais além, por que não a música, a dança, a filosofia e a sociologia? São temas presentes nesta série, provando que não precisa haver barreiras para a sensibilidade dos amantes da fotografia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As imagens fazem parte do acervo do artista e são clicadas em suas viagens por diversas cidades do Brasil e do mundo.  São temas variados onde o centro é o ser humano e a dimensão poética de seu cotidiano, suas inquietações, seu silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pode-se comparar cada fotografia desta série a um poema curto e intenso como o haicai, que traz na sua essência o olhar único e, neste caso, de um poeta genial. A sequência nos vai tirando a fala, mas não a emoção. Reunidas, as cenas parecem contar uma história que só nós podemos continuar ou concluir, mas dificilmente esquecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Christina Magalhães Herrmann é escritora, editora digital, carioca radicada em Düsseldorf/ Alemanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;RELEASE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Aliança Francesa (Vitória-ES) apresenta a exposição fotográfica “Humanidades Extemporâneas”, de Tchello d’Barros, com curadoria de Denise Moraes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.arcor.de/cf4/flyer_expo_tbarros.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Aliança Francesa, de Vitória-ES, abre nova exposição, desta vez trata-se da série de fotografias em P&amp;amp;B Humanidades Extemporâneas, 23ª exposição individual do artista visual brasileiro Tchello d’Barros. A cidade de Vitória foi escolhida pelo artista por lhe ser uma cidade afetiva, sua família já viveu na capital capixaba e o espaço da exposição da AF foi escolhido pela curadora Denise Moraes por ser uma entidade ligada à cultura francesa. Também porquê a França é um país fortemente associado à fotografia, sendo inclusive visitado eventualmente pelo autor, que tem como principais referenciais os fotógrafos franceses Henry Cartier-Bresson, Pierre Verger e Robert Doisneau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A curadora acompanha há alguns anos a produção do multifacetado Tchello d’Barros e escolheu essa série de imagens por contrastar e ao mesmo tempo dialogar com outros trabalhos do artista já apresentados na região, como uma série de haicais e a mostra individual de poesia visual Convergências, exibida na faculdade Estácio de Sá. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A coleção de clics é resultante do olhar de viajante que o autor exercita em suas viagens pelo Brasil e Exterior, onde o ser humano – sempre presente nas imagens - é apresentado algumas vezes de forma implícita ou inusitada, em seus aspectos poéticos, dramáticos, culturais, sociopolíticos etc, onde o cotidiano retratado constitui-se numa crônica da contemporaneidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para a escritora carioca, Chris Herrmann, que da Alemanha onde está radicada, acompanha as exposições e publicações de Tchello, “pode-se comparar cada fotografia desta série a um poema curto e intenso como o haicai... reunidas, as cenas parecem contar uma história que só nós podemos continuar ou concluir, mas dificilmente esquecer.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Segundo o autor, “Humanidades Extemporâneas é um trabalho que diferencia-se de minhas criações em pintura, gravura e literatura, não só na linguagem mas também nas escolhas temáticas e respectivas abordagens. Vivemos um tempo de hiperinformação midiática, poluição visual e afetividades mediadas pelas recentes tecnologias virtuais. A produção dessa série de imagens não pretende negar nada disso, mas perpassa um conceito de extemporaneidade, fora de nosso tempo presente e lugar em que vivemos, com cenas que poderiam ser vivenciadas numa geração anterior ou quem sabe, de uma que ainda está por vir”.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;SERVIÇO&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Visitação: 23 de setembro a 23 de outubro de 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Horários: 2ª a 6ª das 8 às 20h Sábados das 8 às 12h &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Endereço: Aliança Francesa | Vitória-ES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                  Rua Alaor Queiroz de Araújo, 200 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                  Enseada do Suá - Vitória-ES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Curadoria: Denise Moraes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Texto de apresentação: Chris Herrmann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Contatos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aliança Francesa - (27) 3345.1498 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;aliancafrancesavitoria@hotmail.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Denise Moraes - (27) 3228.1997 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;denisemoraes53@yahoo.com.br &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tchello d’Barros - (91) 8288.9103 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;tchello@tchello.art.br &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-868339067767335126?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/868339067767335126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=868339067767335126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/868339067767335126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/868339067767335126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/09/humanidades-extemporaneas-um-olhar-e.html' title='“Humanidades Extemporâneas“'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TJEtFNeWE4I/AAAAAAAABUw/7kUbARFbKTk/s72-c/Tchello+d%27Barros+-+FOTO-DIVULGA%C3%87%C3%83O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-6147820240423395878</id><published>2010-09-12T17:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T17:58:54.762+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penumbras. silêncio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livro de cabeceira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haikai'/><title type='text'>Haicai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TIz4LilOZbI/AAAAAAAABUQ/UxHuaAK1r5I/s1600/Candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TIz4LilOZbI/AAAAAAAABUQ/UxHuaAK1r5I/s400/Candle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516056520767202738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A última página&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;do livro de cabeceira -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Silêncio e penumbras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-6147820240423395878?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/6147820240423395878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=6147820240423395878&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6147820240423395878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6147820240423395878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/09/haicai.html' title='Haicai'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/TIz4LilOZbI/AAAAAAAABUQ/UxHuaAK1r5I/s72-c/Candle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5844022215706555640</id><published>2010-08-08T16:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:06:46.314+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='go-brazil.de'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='münchen'/><title type='text'>Grupo Go-Brasil - Munique - 21.Julho.2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apresentação do grupo de batuque brasileiro "Go-Brazil" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.go-brazil.de/"&gt;www.go-brazil.de&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) na festa da polícia - Munique - 21.Julho.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lothar Kuhn e eu fizemos pequenos filmes e depois a edição final. Quem nos convidou para a festa foi uma integrante do grupo, nossa amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Susie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3-VVz4lyNw&amp;amp;hl=de_DE&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3-VVz4lyNw&amp;amp;hl=de_DE&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S8ePF8XZCnI/AAAAAAAABRo/MP95iumpfig/s400/teiaranha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460490405476371058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sozinha, a aranha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;constrói sua fortaleza -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fios de seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-6025288790075890496?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S8ePF8XZCnI/AAAAAAAABRo/MP95iumpfig/s72-c/teiaranha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5178487228379661076</id><published>2010-03-30T21:12:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T17:01:01.455+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jiddu Saldanha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiga'/><title type='text'>7 Haigas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="450" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHlezC-Opcs&amp;amp;hl=de_DE&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHlezC-Opcs&amp;amp;hl=de_DE&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haiga é um haikai acompanhado de uma   imagem onde o poema escrito  interage com simplicidade e sutileza, criando uma  sugestão na mente do  leitor!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiddu Saldanha e Chris Herrmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haiga&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haiku&lt;/span&gt; são palavras de origem japonesa que andam sempre juntas e pertencem ao vocabulário dos escritores de haiku, ou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haicai&lt;/span&gt; em português. Em sua definição mais simples e tradicional, haiga é uma pintura genuinamente japonesa, complementada por um haicai e uma caligrafia (caracteres em japonês, geralmente omitidos em haigas ocidentais). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hai&lt;/span&gt; significa &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;poema&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pintura&lt;/span&gt;. Segundo os estudiosos, a haiga tem uma origem obscura mas há registros de que, no século XVII, já era usada para decorar painéis, álbuns, telas e leques. Por sua vez, o haicai é um poema de apenas três versos, com um curto número de sílabas e que remete o leitor a cenas da natureza. Acompanhado de uma pintura ou desenho gráfico, no entanto, o haicai pode mostrar mais claramente a instantaneidade do momento, suas sensações e suas essências. Com o advento do computador, a haiga se modernizou e hoje pode incluir arte digital ou fotografia, mas sempre fazendo par com um haicai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Clement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-5178487228379661076?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/5178487228379661076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=5178487228379661076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5178487228379661076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5178487228379661076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/03/7-haigas.html' title='7 Haigas...'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-8194453365809815286</id><published>2010-03-25T22:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:50:53.239+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haikai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lágrimas'/><title type='text'>Haicai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S6vZreaDQfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/eABV-ptEJ2g/s1600/lagrimasnajanela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S6vZreaDQfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/eABV-ptEJ2g/s400/lagrimasnajanela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452691114782048754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chuva de Outono –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;As lágrimas na janela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;não deixam vestígio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-8194453365809815286?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/8194453365809815286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=8194453365809815286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8194453365809815286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8194453365809815286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/03/haicai.html' title='Haicai'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S6vZreaDQfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/eABV-ptEJ2g/s72-c/lagrimasnajanela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1138272364895072151</id><published>2010-02-23T19:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:27:21.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. S. Bach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crab Canon'/><title type='text'>J.S. 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Levitam lá fora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;No meio densa, imensa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;A melhor palavra é a que me conduz ao silêncio,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;é a que arrebata a poesia antes da busca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;É a que traça um labirinto de mim mesmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;É a que me indica ser esta a saída,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;meio gente, meio tudo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Meio do caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-6185276430831164955?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/6185276430831164955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=6185276430831164955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6185276430831164955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6185276430831164955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/01/minotauro.html' title='Minotauro'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7714612708939177081</id><published>2010-01-21T21:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:28:10.354+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edith Janete Schaefer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Filosófico Das Quatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katia Ceregatto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soraya Vieira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CF4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 anos'/><title type='text'>5 anos do CAFÉ FILOSÓFICO ´DAS QUATRO´</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S1izLJD7p5I/AAAAAAAABNo/o4MDbuhe-8k/s1600-h/cf4_5anos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Com o tempo, contamos com o apoio de membros da comunidade para a administração e moderação. Criamos concursos, fizemos diversas entrevistas, lançamos livros impressos, criamos a &lt;b&gt;Homepage &lt;/b&gt;da comunidade, o blog &lt;b&gt;Jornal do CF4&lt;/b&gt;, editamos vídeos. E nasceram comunidades coligadas, como a &lt;b&gt;Orkultural (ligada à coluna homônima)&lt;/b&gt; e a &lt;b&gt;Sociedade dos Pássaros-Poetas&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Trovadores Noturnos&lt;/b&gt; também se juntou a nós, assim como a &lt;b&gt;Discutindo Literatura&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;O Ícaro e Borboleta&lt;/b&gt;, e outras queridas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Recentemente, o professor &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedro  Lyra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;b&gt; (poeta, ensaísta e crítico literário, que já foi um de nossos entrevistados)&lt;/b&gt;, convidou o CF4 e a comunidade Discutindo Literatura (da &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Luciana Pessanha&lt;/st1:personname&gt;) para que fizéssemos um apanhado de nossas entrevistas e também um ensaio sobre a nossa experiência na moderação de comunidades virtuais para uma publicação impressa. Este trabalho já está pronto e sendo editado. Em breve será lançado com exclusividade na revista &lt;b&gt;Tempo Brasileiro&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Hoje, estamos colhendo os frutos de um ambiente propício à liberdade de expressão com respeito às divergências de opinião, como sempre foi a &lt;i style=""&gt;marca&lt;/i&gt; da comunidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Eu, assim como as outras &lt;b&gt;3 ´das Quatro´&lt;/b&gt;, o corpo de moderadores que nos apóiam e também com a administração, estamos muito satisfeitos com os resultados. Recebemos também um ótimo ´feedback´ dos membros através de e-mails dirigidos à administração da comunidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Manifesto aqui meu agradecimento profundo às três amigas &lt;b&gt;Soraya Vieira, Edith &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Janete Schaefer&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, Katia Ceregato&lt;/b&gt;, bem como à &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Andrea Lucia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;b&gt;, Marcia Uchôa, Maristela e Sonia Salim&lt;/b&gt; pelo carinho e apoio de sempre. Incluo também todos os membros que sempre apoiaram nossa comunidade ao longo desses 5 anos, seja na moderação, nas entrevistas ou na administração: &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Durval Castro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;b&gt;, Teresa Mavignier, &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Marcia Beraldo&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Claudete&lt;/st1:personname&gt; Shinohara&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, Rita Blue, Marcelo Mourão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;São muitas as pessoas que ajudaram a apurar o sabor do nosso cafezinho de cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito a oportunidade para agradecer, também, a:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Denise Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;, moderadora que contribui massivamente com nossas entrevistas culturais;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Silvia Vitória&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sonia Ortega&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, duas moderadoras também muito queridas que tivemos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fabio Vale&lt;/b&gt;, que durante um bom tempo ajudou a administrar nossa comunidade;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Rosana Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;, que contribuiu muito com vídeos dedicados ao CF4 e seus entrevistados;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Todos os entrevistados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt; que já tivemos desde a criação do Café e a &lt;b&gt;todos os membros que participam ativamente&lt;/b&gt; contribuindo para o enriquecimento dos debates (seria uma infindável lista de nomes, mas todos eles sabem que são muito queridos por nós).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;A todos vocês meu agradecimento especial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Um grande abraço.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;br /&gt;Fundadora do &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community?cmm=1190640"&gt;CF4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[o avatar do CF4 foi gentilmente decorado para o aniversário pela Katia Ceregatto, uma ´das quatro´ do Café.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  lang="PT-BR" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7714612708939177081?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7714612708939177081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7714612708939177081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7714612708939177081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7714612708939177081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/01/5-anos-do-cafe-filosofico-das-quatro.html' title='5 anos do CAFÉ FILOSÓFICO ´DAS QUATRO´'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/S1izLJD7p5I/AAAAAAAABNo/o4MDbuhe-8k/s72-c/cf4_5anos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-6300389324424242135</id><published>2010-01-03T23:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:34:43.885+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jiddu Saldanha'/><title type='text'>Homenagem a Jiddu Saldanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E disse um dia a borboleta para o Haijin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tão leve o poema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;como um filme de Jiddu –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lágrima que brota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Parabéns pelo dia de hoje, querido amigo Jiddu, e para todos nós, que temos o privilégio de desfrutar o mundo com a sua presença!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Beijos leves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-6300389324424242135?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/6300389324424242135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=6300389324424242135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6300389324424242135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6300389324424242135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/01/homenagem-jiddu-saldanha.html' title='Homenagem a Jiddu Saldanha'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7146678656208168107</id><published>2010-01-03T23:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:19:26.351+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maior bem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>O maior bem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ainda sobre o tema amigos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ter amigos é o maior bem deste mundo. Ainda que não possamos dar a atenção especial que cada um deles merece, que saibamos então demonstrar o que sentimos nos breves momentos compartilhados, tornando-os especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7146678656208168107?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7146678656208168107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7146678656208168107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7146678656208168107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7146678656208168107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2010/01/o-maior-bem.html' title='O maior bem'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-6013486057703122671</id><published>2009-12-30T15:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:21:45.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riquezas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riqueza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>A maior de todas as riquezas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A maior de todas as riquezas é saber cultivar amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37929065-6013486057703122671?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/6013486057703122671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=6013486057703122671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6013486057703122671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6013486057703122671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/12/maior-de-todas-as-riquezas.html' title='A maior de todas as riquezas....'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1253816893367093689</id><published>2009-12-22T19:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:03:09.921+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christina Magalhaes Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='produto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frase'/><title type='text'>Frase</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Somos o produto de nossas ações e a raiz da nossa consciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-1253816893367093689?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/1253816893367093689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=1253816893367093689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1253816893367093689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1253816893367093689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/12/frase_22.html' title='Frase'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5233293541703167176</id><published>2009-12-19T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:22:14.480+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tchello d´Barros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema Visual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte digital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artista visual'/><title type='text'>Entrevista com o Artista Visual Tchello d´Barros</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Dezembro 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Chris Herrmann: "Nós precisamos da arte para não morrer de verdade." (Nietzsche) Você concorda com esta máxima filosófica? O quão necessária é a Arte para você, além do retorno financeiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Tchello d’Barros: Sempre é bom relembrar Nietzsche, até porque muito do que escreveu, continua atual, é como se tratasse de temas de hoje, sobretudo nas questões da arte. Talvez essa sentença dialogue com o pensamento de Artaud, que dizia que “é preciso mergulhar na morte, para começar a viver”, seria preciso ‘morrer’ para o sistema, dedicar-se exclusivamente à sua missão cultural. O fato é que somos seres criativos por natureza, criar está em nossa essência. No entanto, na atual sociedade competitiva e consumista, há que se priorizar tanta coisa, para sobreviver, que muita gente não tem tempo para o lado lúdico da vida, para se dedicar a algum dom, alguma vocação artística. Aquele talento, geralmente revelado na adolescência, fica adormecido, sublimado pelas lides do cotidiano e metas de conquistas profissionais. Na arte, o retorno financeiro é importante, afinal os artistas são pessoas que pagam contas, igual a todo mundo. Mas não é a principal questão, é apenas uma desejável conseqüência. Em meu caso, posso resumir que a arte não é apenas um combustível para seguir adiante, mas uma instância que dá sentido a minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) CH: A situação das Artes no Brasil tem mudado para melhor na(s) última(s) década(s)? Ainda há o que melhorar, e o quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: As Artes em geral, tem se desenvolvido muito aqui nos ‘tristes trópicos’, especialmente depois que saímos da ditadura. Houve muitos avanços em termos de legislação, direitos, e mesmo qualificação profissional por parte de gestores culturais e na dinâmica das instituições, sem falar da visibilidade que a arte brasileira em geral vem alcançando em âmbito internacional. Ainda assim estamos longe do ‘melhor dos mundos’. Há que se desatar o quiproquó da equivocada e atravancante Lei Rouanet; há que se implantar e consolidar o SNC Sistema Nacional de Cultura, com seus Fundos de Cultura, renúncia fiscal das empresas, e as cidades e estados devem nomear seus Conselhos de Cultura c/ representantes da sociedade civil organizada e não apenas os cupinchas de prefeitos alienados e governadores megalomaníacos. Há que se mudar a mentalidade do empresariado em geral, que precisa entender o quanto sua marca terá uma visibilidade positiva se associada a projetos culturais. E sobretudo, há que se desenvolver uma conscientização por parte da população em geral, de que a Cultura é seu patrimônio, que lhe confere identidade, que é um direito seu, que é justo cobrar políticas públicas de fomento e manutenção das artes em geral. O povo brasileiro é dono de uma das maiores diversidades culturais do planeta, uma riqueza sem paralelo, é até uma questão de se desenvolver a auto-estima desse povo tão híbrido e multifacetado, que já está mostrando ao mundo o potencial de suas manifestações artísticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) CH: Na sua opinião, o  que um artista de hoje precisa ter em mente para aumentar suas chances de uma carreira bem-sucedida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Bem, já que não existe fórmula para isso, posso apenas comentar o que o senso comum já sabe. Parece que é necessário antes de tudo desejar isso, ter uma vontade ferrenha de que seu trabalho aconteça. Os obstáculos são enormes, é preciso colocar muito, mas muito amor mesmo naquilo que se faz, para que as idéias e sonhos se concretizem, é necessária uma dedicação e disciplina fora do comum para materializar um projeto artístico, é isso que noto nos colegas bem sucedidos. Mas pessoalmente vejo ainda que as coisas vão além disso. É preciso se profissionalizar, permanecer ético em terrenos movediços, saber dizer não, estar conectado c/ os avanços tecnológicos de nosso tempo, dominar ferramentas para se comunicar com seu público. E creio que seja fundamental garantir a qualidade de seu trabalho, seja em qual linguagem artística for, e para além disso ainda, ter algum diferencial, ser original em questões formais ou conceituais. Possivelmente a combinações desses itens, devidamente adequados a cada caso, podem fazer a diferença para alguém que queira deixar sua marca no âmbito cultural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) CH: Como você recebe as críticas? Já aconteceu de você fazer alterações em algum trabalho (literário ou não) por conta de uma crítica recebida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Antes de responder, não custa mencionar que a palavra ‘crítica’ aqui no Brasil é carregada semanticamente de uma atmosfera desnecessariamente negativa. Há quem diga que a tradução ideal seria ‘análise’, ou ‘exame’ de uma obra. Trata-se na verdade de fazer uma mediação entre a intenção de um autor com as possíveis interpretações por parte do público. Em meu caso particular, confesso que recebo as críticas sempre com curiosidade, pois interessa-me saber o que pessoas inteligentes pensam de minha produção. Naturalmente que observo se tais pessoas têm autoridade, formação e em qual base conceitual fundamentam seus argumentos. E talvez caiba emncionar que, assim como os tradicionais veículos de comunicação reduziram drasticamente o espaço p/ a crítica, na revolução digital cresceu exponencialmente a picaretagem, o favorecimento, as panelinhas, e espaços onde lixo de todo naipe é apresentado como arte e assim as pessoas ficam um tanto receosas quanto aos conteúdos de valor duvidoso. Daí a cada vez mais importante atuação dos críticos, dos que tem sólida formação, para dar legitimidade e qualificar as propostas dos artistas. Sobre minha produção, não modifico trabalhos, independente de como são criticados, mas geralmente percebo aí um termômetro para as coisas que estão dando certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) CH: Literatura, artes visuais e cênicas, moda... enfim, como diz o vídeo em sua homenagem, você é uma ´explosão de arte´! Em qual momento você percebeu que o ´pavio começou a queimar´? Você planejou percorrer por diferentes vertentes artísticas ou elas foram traçando o seu caminho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: O vídeo Explosão de Arte, no Youtube, mostra algumas das facetas do que andei produzindo nos últimos quinze anos. Admiro artistas que se dedicam à apenas uma modalidade de expressão (cerâmica, trovas, marchinhas, por exemplo), mas este nunca será meu caso, tenho interesses múltiplos e acredito que seguirei assim. Para mim, o ‘pavio começar a queimar’ muito cedo, sempre me imaginei escrevendo e/ou lidando c/ artes visuais. Passei alguns anos no meio teatral, tive curtíssimas passagens por música, dança e vídeo, mas chegou uma hora em que tive que me decidir por atividades que dependem exclusivamente de mim. Optei sim por me exprimir em diversas linguagens, mas as pessoas que escrevem sobre meu tralho tem notado que em tudo há um fio condutor, elementos de aproximação temática, formal ou conceitual. Depois de meia dúzia de livros solo publicados e participações em mais de sessenta exposições, entre individuais e coletivas, creio ter achado um caminho, embora eu intuo que o melhor ainda está por vir. O pavio segue queimando. Nesse percurso, creio ter produzido um currículo razoável e um portfólio honesto. Na próxima década penso em aprofundamento e aprimoramento, num conjunto de ações para consolidar esse trabalho. Quem vir ver, verá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) CH: Fale dos ´ismos´. Eles são imprescindíveis ou apenas servem como um ´guia prático do passado das artes´? Se você tivesse que usar um ´ismo´ para definir seu momento artístico atual, qual seria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Os ‘ismos’ da arte foram imprescindíveis em seu tempo, pois norteavam o pensamento, as idéias e principalmente as escolas estilísticas de seu tempo, aglutinando alguns dos talentos mais expressivos. Além disso, influenciavam a cultura em outros países e contaminavam, no bom sentido, muito da produção industrial em design, moda, arquitetura e diversos outros segmentos. Muito disso se deu principalmente na esfera das artes visuais, embora o Surrealismo, só pra citar um desses movimentos, teve desdobramentos na literatura, na pintura, no cinema e estimulou o desenvolvimento de áreas como a psicologia e a psicanálise. Hoje a chamada arte contemporânea aglutina incontáveis estilos, técnicas, suportes, conceitos e propostas, onde os tradicionais ‘ismos’ com suas cartilhas e manifestos já não tem mais espaço, temos no máximo os chamados Coletivos de artistas. Mesmo assim, os tais ‘ismos’ permanecem como um rico referencial da História da Arte, onde eventualmente alguns artistas fazem releituras ou atualizações desses movimentos. Recentemente produzi uma série de retratos, no estilo da Pop Art de Andy Warhol, como uma forma de homenagear esse revolucionário e polêmico artista, que ainda influencia muita gente, principalmente na atitude diante da arte. Já meu trabalho, nunca pretendeu se enquadrar em rótulos, em ‘ismos’, escolas, pós-isso ou pós-aquilo, apenas sigo em frente, produzindo. Deixo essa tarefa para futuros pesquisadores, jornalistas especializados, formadores de opinião, ou teóricos acadêmicos, caso meu trabalho mereça alguma atenção nesse sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) CH: Onde se encontra o poema visual na cena artística brasileira atual? Você já vivenciou algum tipo de barreira, por exemplo, preconceito ou rejeição do que não seja bastante popular e de fácil assimilação?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: O poema visual na cena artística brasileira atual se encontra... bem escondido, eu diria! Isso porque não é uma modalidade de expressão muito conhecida, não tem apelo popular nem alcança as mídias com divulgação de massa, digamos assim. Só muito recentemente é que vem sendo aceito por parcelas bem restritas do meio acadêmico e muito timidamente já aparece aqui e acolá no currículo de ensino de alguns educandários onde a Literatura é levada a sério. Minha humílima contribuição tem sido dar palestras e oficinas sobre o tema, e também tenho uma exposição de poesia visual, que se chama ‘Convergências’, onde apresento uma seleção de meus principais poemas visuais. Por enquanto a mostra já itinerou por meia dúzia de Estados, mas pretende andar um bocado ainda, antes de se transformar num livro. O que percebo é que essas ações pontuais ajudam a divulgar a Poesia Visual. A boa notícia é que a própria Internet tem sido o meio onde novos poetas visuais (semi-novos também!) têm apresentado sua produção, ainda embrionária, mas já permitindo muita troca e intercâmbio. O que me parece é que a Poesia Visual nunca será exatamente popular, mas isso mesmo também a torna especial, rara, quase um segredo entre iniciados, um código entre poetas, um trigo raro na literatura de nosso tempo. Quanto à questão da assimilação, meu trabalho nunca sofreu preconceito ou rejeição, apenas uma vez cancelaram uma exposição já em plena montagem, só porque havia alguns desenhos de mulheres nuas, nada demais. Mas a produção em geral é bem aceita, mesmo as criações mais conceituais, embora evidentemente haja um certo distanciamento entre as camadas de público com menor formação cultural, pois estamos num país ‘em desenvolvimento’, onde as estatísticas apontam que menos de 10 % de nossa população já entrou num museu ou galeria de arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) CH: A concisão sempre o acompanhou? Muitos de seus poemas mínimos dão a impressão de que histórias máximas (reais) sobre o autor estão sendo sutilmente reveladas. É isto mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Por razões que a (minha) própria razão desconhece, sempre produzi obras em que a concisão, o rigor, o emprego de recursos mínimos, dessem conta de comunicar a proposta daquele trabalho, seja nos poemínimos, nos ideogramas ocidentais, nos labirintogramas e por aí vai. Nada contra obras que trafegam em outras vertentes, mas para mim, determinados excessos, tagarelices, verborragias e barroquismos apenas não são minha praia, simples assim. Já vivo num país exuberante, com um povo exuberante, plural, onde tudo é superdimensionado e no superlativo. Meus trabalhos nunca pretenderam negar essa realidade, mas gosto de escrever poemas breves, contos curtos, crônicas precisas. Um desenho, uma gravura, ou uma de minhas pinturas comunicam com poucas cores ou poucos elementos visuais. Não que seja uma regra rígida, mas um tipo de ecomomia conceitual. No fundo persigo uma coisa difícil de se fazer na arte, o simples fato de se comunicar com clareza. O desafio está em fazer isso com poucos recursos, com poucas informações, sejam plásticas ou semânticas. E não trato de temas biográficos, pessoais, qualquer vocábulo “eu” que apareça em meus escritos será sempre um narrador fictício. Mas há quem não acredite muito nisso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;9) CH: Conte sua trajetória com o haicai e o que essa experiência o acrescentou como artista e pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Meu contato com o haicai e suas variações começou lá por 1.993, quando comecei a publicar meus primeiros poemas e expor meus primeiros quadros, ainda na germânica cidade catarinense de Blumenau, onde eu vivia nessa época. Lia haicaístas locais, de outros lugares e também de outras épocas, mas apenas pelo prazer de ler e conhecer cada vez mais dessa poesia de origem nipônica. Até que comecei a escrever também, quase sem querer, de brincadeirinha...  Mas essa coisa pega a gente por dentro e na primeira noite escrevi logo uns 50, depois fui vendo que não é só técnica, há que se pesquisar com seriedade e praticar muito também. Como quase tudo, é a prática aliada ao estudo que leva ao aprimoramento, à evolução. Na virada do milênio, publiquei o livro Olho Zen, minha coletânea de haicais. Nessa modalidade literária sou adepto do haicai tradicional, com kigô falando da natureza, métrica tradicional etc, embora aprecie muito ler os adeptos do haicai urbano, tropical, erótico e até os mais experimentais. Atualmente tenho escrito haicais em guardanapos, sem assinar, e deixo sempre sobre alguma mesa... Acredito que nenhum poeta sai incólume após passar pela experiência do haicai. É um aprendizado que permanece e amplia nossa visão de mundo, nosso jeito de estar nesse mundo, sobretudo diante da transitoriedade da vida e da inexorabilidade do tempo. Talvez por isso o haicai é muitas vezes associado à uma fotografia, constituída de palavras, mas que congela o tempo, ou registra um ato, um fato, presenciado pelo autor. Em meu caso, até meu trabalho em fotografia foi influenciado. Não fotografo como um fotógrafo convencional, mas como um haicaísta... Sou também autor de um haicai visual, o Haicai Para Os Sem-terra, onde se vê três fios de arame farpado, com 17 farpas, claro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10)  CH: Kerouac e Leminski foram duas grandes revelações do haikai ocidental. Sem dúvidas que eles estimularam o gosto de novos poetas por este tipo de poesia tradicional japonesa. Quais os ´haijins´ brasileiros de hoje que você recomendaria a leitura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Não há dúvidas de que Jack Kerouac e Paulo Leminski foram pessoas que captaram o ‘zeitgeist’ de seu tempo e lugar, o espírito de sua época, influenciaram muita gente e continuam fazendo escola. O haicai, enquanto novidade, já foi considerado um mero poema exótico, no entanto, na atualidade é inegável sua difusão cada vez maior, especialmente no ocidente. No Brasil, terra de todos e dos japoneses também, foi inevitável sua introdução, expansão e até mesmo as polêmicas inovações de estilo. Hoje, crescem nas universidades os TCCs, monografias e teses sobre essa arte onde Bashô segue sendo uma figura emblemática. Em nosso país, o que não faltam são haicaístas de qualidade. Recomendar é um exagero que não ouso, mas cito alguns que já me deram prazer na leitura e muito ensinamento, como Helena Kolodi, Masuda Goga, Teruko Oda, Alice Ruiz, Leila Miccolis, Nempuku Sato, Paulo Franchetti é também uma referência, e ainda o extraordinário haicaísta catarinense Martinho Bruning (em memória), com mais de 10 livros publicados, mas injustamente esquecido. Dos haijins brazucas recentes é impossível citar tanta gente, menciono apenas os que tem me surpreendido mais recentemente, como Benedita Azevedo, Chris Herrmann e os epifânicos haicais de Jiddu Saldanha. Mas prestem atenção nas dedicadas Isnelda Weise e Margit Didjurgeit, que em breve estarão lançando seus livros de haicais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11)  CH: Sartre defendia a tese de que a liberdade dá ao homem o poder de escolha, mas está sujeita às limitações do próprio homem. No caso da internet, como conviver com a ´avalanche artística´ onde a qualidade duvidosa e o plágio disfarçado (ou não) também são empurrados ao público como obra artística genuína? Há o que fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Eu não sou livre para fazer o quero fazer, apenas para o que posso fazer e ainda devo escolher entre o que é necessário fazer. Sartre era um sujeito que sabia das coisas, e escrevia com propriedade sobre o existencialismo, embora muitos ainda hoje considerem uma sandice ele recusar o prêmio Nobel. Nessa questão aí da liberdade, parece nos lembrar do quanto somos limitados, e que toda liberdade é relativa. Não sei se O Ser e o Nada, sua principal obra, faria tanto sentido nesse mundo meio caótico do novo milênio, mas é inegável que essa questão da liberdade traz uma série de prós e contras, principalmente se o assunto for a qualidade do que é considerado arte e é despejada diariamente na internet, sem crivo, sem crítica, sem critério, sem crime, sem nada. Cada um posta o que quiser e sempre haverá a turminha que aplaude. Quando o conteúdo é bom, os plágios acontecem, é outra praga nefanda. Mas o artista profissional é aquele que registra sua obra antes de publicar por aí, assim resguarda seus direitos autorais. O que fazer com tudo isso? Ser seletivo. Sobre o que ler/ver/ouvir. E para quem é artista, ser seletivo onde publicar. Na internet, o menos é mais, e sendo assim, pode ser muito mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12)  CH: Você tem um público bem definido para cada tipo de manifestação artística ou se surpreende com frequência? Há algum caso curioso que queira contar ocorrido em alguma de suas exposições?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Existem sim os públicos específicos, é até natural isso, mas as categorias e modalidades de expressão em que participo, vão meio que somando esses públicos. Já aconteceu de pessoas que curtem meu trabalho em gravura começarem a ler meus haicais. Ou o pessoal que lê minha prosa começar a curtir meu trabalho experimental em fotografia. Frequentemente ocorrem relatos assim, entram pela via do cordel, logo se deparam com a produção em desenho... Já a turma da moda é mais eclética, meio que gostam de tudo... Quanto às exposições, nunca aconteceu nada de tão extraordinário, até porque gosto das coisas muito bem organizadas, mas na década passada eu sempre dava um jeito de colocar atores para realizar alguma performance, geralmente com meus poemas, antes ou depois da abertura. Numa dessas, colocamos um ator nu todo coberto de lama, recitando poemas. Noutra um ator foi todo pintado de tinta metálica e ficou o tempo todo na posição de O Pensador, de Rodin, e muitos pensaram que era uma escultura. Outra vez, um ator entrou pela janela da exposição, como um invasão, dizendo poemas a plenos pulmões. Certa vez uma atriz dizia poemas meus enquanto jogava pétalas de rosas no público. Eu mesmo, nos tempos de teatro, participei de diversas performances e intervenções, essas ações enriquecem um evento cultural, dão um ar de happening e geram interatividade entre diversas linguagens artísticas. Isso nos dá a deixa para concluir dizendo que apesar dos meios digitais de divulgação de uma produção artística, seguirei fazendo exposições físicas, e lançamentos de meus livros, pois acima de tudo, essas ações culturais promovem a coisa mais difícil nesses tempos cibernéticos: a antiga e insubstituível arte do encontro entre as pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13)  CH: Como você vê a situação hoje, no Brasil principalmente, de se publicar livros impressos? Quais os prós e os contras?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;T. d’B.: Vejo a situação com muito otimismo. Tenho frequentado bienais e eventos literários de porte e o que noto é um desenvolvimento do setor, começando pelas estatísticas que apontam que o brasileiro está lendo cada vez mais. Naturalmente que estamos longe da média de leitura de países desenvolvidos, mas é um fato que o povo aqui quer ler mais e publicar mais. Outro item é o desenvolvimento do que se chama de parque gráfico nacional, hoje algumas das melhores gráficas do planeta estão aqui, atendendo editores de todo o mundo. E o papel já é certificado com selo de origem ambiental. Pode ser que não se deva comprar um livro pela capa, como se diz, mas os brasileiros produzem os livros mais bonitos, em termos de capa, projeto gráfico e matéria prima. Aqui, um livro é também um objeto estético. Mesmo agora com a invenção do Kindle (livro eletrônico) nosso fetiche por livros só vai crescer.  Há também todo um esforço de políticas públicas no sentido de multiplicar bibliotecas, tornar o livro mais acessível, e fomentar a produção por parte de autores brasileiros. A Câmara do Livro e Leitura, coordenada pela Biblioteca Nacional é uma dessas ações. O Proler tem se consolidado. E, pululam pelas cidades do interior as chamadas academias municipais de letras, que estão aí imortalizando um monte de gente... A nota dissonante talvez seja a facilidade em se publicar um livro por aqui, basta chegar numa gráfica com uma graninha no bolso, e plim!... vira escritor da noite para o dia. Sem conselho editorial, sem estudo, sem critério, sem qualidade, muita gente apenas movida pela vaidade, publica seu livrinho para impressionar os amigos, os parentes e algum colunista social. Chique, né! Fora isso, viva a literatura brasileira contemporânea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14)  CH: O que é o belo para você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;T. d’B.: O fator beleza na arte sempre foi definido por um conjunto de conceitos complementares, como a harmonia visual, o equilíbrio cromático, composição da cena, aplicação da perspectiva e ponto-de-fuga, domínio do claro-escuro, perícia da representação da anatomia, abordagem do tema, etc. Até o início das vanguardas históricas do Séc. XX havia uma pergunta tácita que se poderia fazer diante de uma pintura: _Isto é belo? De certa forma a beleza é o que se poderia procurar em uma pintura, gravura, escultura, desenho, ou seja, nas formas tradicionais de expressão plástica. Com o advento das vanguardas, dos já citados ‘ismos’ e de toda a revolução de comportamentos que o século passado presenciou, é natural que as artes visuais não apenas se desenvolvessem, evoluíssem, mas que mudasse também a postura do observador diante de uma obra. A própria beleza passou a ser relativizada e em muitos casos o que se busca hoje em uma obra é uma emoção estética e até mesmo uma reflexão filosófica. A pergunta hoje seria: _ Isto é Arte? Esses estados de espírito podem ser encontrados, por exemplo, em obras cuja proposta seja de forte teor de protesto, um trabalho que, sem ser panfletário, seja altamente engajado. O trabalho em si não é “bonito”, mas desperta sentimentos de crítica ao assunto tratado e atitudes de mudança da realidade. Ou consideremos uma obra que desperte questionamentos quanto ao status quo vigente. Ou obras apresentadas em recursos tecnológicos sofisticados, mas conferindo forte significação em termos de identidade regional. Na contemporaneidade, talvez o belo seja apenas aquele tipo de objeto estético que enfeita paredes da burguesia alienada, combinando com a decoração. Mas arte mesmo, é aquela que transforma nossa visão do mundo, nossa relação com o homem e o modo como encaramos a vida. 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça o que eu não digo e melhor do que eu faço, e eu aprenderei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chris Herrmann]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7043641724479138486?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7043641724479138486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7043641724479138486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-660081224340076986?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/660081224340076986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=660081224340076986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/660081224340076986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/660081224340076986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/contribuicoes-da-juventude-para-o.html' title='CONTRIBUIÇÕES DA JUVENTUDE PARA O DEBATE SOBRE DROGAS'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-3484329652987541122</id><published>2009-11-27T00:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:16:30.160+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sombra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa-dos-ventos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sw8QrspkdbI/AAAAAAAABNY/eX2sYEVHXBQ/s1600/rosadosventoschris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sw8QrspkdbI/AAAAAAAABNY/eX2sYEVHXBQ/s400/rosadosventoschris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408560020401190322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Eu sou a rosa-dos-ventos da minha sombra."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blauer Schmetterling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Flügelt ein kleiner blauer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Falter vom Wind  geweht,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ein perlmutterner Schauer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Glitzert, flimmert, vergeht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So mit  Augenblicksblinken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So im Vorüberwehn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sah ich das Glück mir  winken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Glitzern, flimmern, vergehn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hermann Hesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-3484329652987541122?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/3484329652987541122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407092198568618962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas sei que &lt;a href="http://chrisherrmann.ning.com/"&gt;ning&lt;/a&gt; sei &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ChrisHerrmann"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://static3.orkut.com/img/smiley/i_confuse.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;© Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-5550854341751868198?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/5550854341751868198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=5550854341751868198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5550854341751868198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5550854341751868198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/frase.html' title='Frase'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.protexto.com.br/livro.php?livro=251"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Swci-n7yGzI/AAAAAAAABNA/tJEin61wtEk/s400/edithjanete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406328336948534066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Publicado no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jornal da Cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Poços de Caldas, MG&lt;br /&gt;16 de Outubro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Coluna: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comunicar-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:verdana;" &gt;LIVRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Por Hugo Pontes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;(foto: Edith Janete Schaefer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.protexto.com.br/livro.php?livro=251"&gt;Voos de Borboleta, Chris Herrmann,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.protexto.com.br/livro.php?livro=251"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ed. Protexto, Curitiba-PR, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haicai&lt;/span&gt; é uma forma poética de origem &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;japonesa&lt;/span&gt;, cujos versos valorizam a concisão e a objetividade. Os poemas são estruturados em três linhas, contendo na primeira e na última cinco e na segunda sete letras japonesas. O poeta mais importante que cultivou essa forma foi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matsuô Bashô&lt;/span&gt; (1644-1694), o qual dedicou a fazer desse tipo de poesia uma prática voltada para o lado espiritual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;No Brasil o primeiro poeta a desenvolver e divulgar o haicai foi G&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uilherme de Almeida&lt;/span&gt;, que não só o dotou de estrutura métrica rígida, mas também de rimas e título. No esquema proposto por Almeida, o primeiro verso rima com o terceiro e o segundo verso possui uma rima interna (a segunda rima com a sétima sílaba). Uma outra corrente do haikai brasileiro é a tradicionalista. Promovida inicialmente por imigrantes ou descendentes de imigrantes japoneses, como H&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;idekazu Masuda&lt;/span&gt;, de nome literário &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goga&lt;/span&gt;, e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teruko Oda&lt;/span&gt;, essa corrente define o o haicai como um poema de três versos, em linguagem simples, sem rima, que somam dezessete sílabas poéticas (cinco sílabas no primeiro verso, sete no segundo e cinco no terceiro). Além disso, o haicai tradicional deve conter sempre uma referência à estação do ano, expressa por uma palavra: o chamado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kigo = palavra de estação&lt;/span&gt;. O kigo é a celebração da unidade morte-vida, enquanto o haicai é o registro desse acontecimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Uma terceira forma de se praticar o haicai no Brasil é a que não se importa com a métrica nem o uso sistemático de uma referência à estação do ano em que o poema foi composto. Os principais nomes dessa corrente são &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alice Ruiz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Millôr Fernandes&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paulo Leminski&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;De difícil elaboração, o haicai traz em seu contexto mensagens de rara beleza e conteúdo, revelando a sensibilidade dos poetas na busca da essência da natureza, no íntimo de todas as coisas de modo simples, sutil e artística. Seus versos e estrofe curtos estão relacionados com a busca da unidade de uma forma compacta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Com essa introdução didática quero situar a obra sobre a qual faço o comentário, uma vez que busco situar no conceito do haicai os poemas de Chris Herrmann, autora deste livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chris nasceu no Rio de Janeiro e vive, atualmente, na Alemanha. É uma poeta voltada para temas que envolvem a vida, a natureza, o meio-ambiente e a beleza do ser humano, enquanto sentimento e conduta. Utiliza em seus versos as palavras com rara precisão, como deve acontecer no haicai, além de empregar uma linguagem que dá margem ao duplo sentido. Em relação ao conteúdo é mestra em alternar razão e sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A poeta selecionou, com rara sensibilidade e inteligência, os poemas para o seu Voos de Borboleta e dividiu o livro em sete partes contendo poemas cuja temática justifica cada um dos títulos: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rasantes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nas Alturas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Espelho&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urbanos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haigatos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polinizadores&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Germanizantes&lt;/span&gt;. Tudo compondo um concerto sobre a essência da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;* O Autor é escritor, jornalista e professor. A sua Caixa Postal é 922, CEP 37701-970, Poços de Caldas (MG). O seu e-mail é hugopontes@pocos-net.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7837269703589910988?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7837269703589910988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7837269703589910988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7837269703589910988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7837269703589910988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/voos-de-borboleta.html' title='VOOS DE BORBOLETA'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Swci-n7yGzI/AAAAAAAABNA/tJEin61wtEk/s72-c/edithjanete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7783482304039639579</id><published>2009-11-20T22:19:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:49:53.999+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leo Lobos'/><title type='text'>O Poeta e Artista Visual Leo Lobos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwcMybKIKvI/AAAAAAAABMY/mHbiwzsBXl8/s1600/LeoLobos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwcMybKIKvI/AAAAAAAABMY/mHbiwzsBXl8/s400/LeoLobos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406303938104797938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoPlainText, li.MsoPlainText, div.MsoPlainText  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Courier New";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.E-MailFormatvorlage15  {mso-style-type:personal;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-ascii-font-family:Arial;  mso-hansi-font-family:Arial;  mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;  color:navy;} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 69.6pt 2.0cm 69.6pt;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(foto por Maria Eugenia Lagunas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Além de um grande amigo, um artista sem igual. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leonardo Andrés Lobos Lagos&lt;/span&gt; (Santiago do Chile, 1966) poeta, ensaísta, tradutor e artista visual. Possui as seguintes publicações: Cartas de más abajo (1992) editado pela Faculdade de Artes da Universidade do Chile e Arrayán editores, + poesía (1995) súper yo editores, ángeles eléctricos (1997) Luis Saldias editorial, Camino a Copa de Oro (1998) edições Pazific Zunami, Perdidos en La Habana y otros poemas (1999), Cielos (2000), Nueva York en un poeta (2001), a seleção antológica Turbosílabas (2003) pela editora gato de papel que reúne seus poemas de 1986 a 2003, Devagar (2004), Un sin nombre (2005), Nieve (2006), Vía regia (2007) e No permitas que el paisaje este triste (2007). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Como co-editor, junto com o artista visual Rafael Insunza, publicou o livro em homenagem ao poeta chileno Pablo Neruda: Diez máskaras y un kapitán el año 1998, uma homenagem ao poeta universal dos artistas visuais Rafael Insunza, Jorge Cerezo, Rafael Gumucio, Sergio Amira y Claudio Correa com o patrocínio da Fundação Pablo Neruda e da Universidade do Chile, editora Pazific Zunami. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Participa com seus poemas, ensaios, ilustrações, fotografías e traduções dos meios culturais no Chile e em outros países, tem sido traduzido ao inglês, português, holandês, francês e alemão. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Vem realizando inúmeras exposições individuais e coletivas; suas pinturas, ilustrações, poemas visuais e desenhos fazem parte de coleções privadas na França, Brasil, México, Estados Unidos e Chile. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Leo Lobos foi agraciado com a bolsa UNESCO-Aschberg de literatura em 2002 e fez residência criativa no Centre de Arte de Marnay Art Center CAMAC na cidade de Marnay-sur-Seine, França entre 2002-2003.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blog: http://leolobos.blogspot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seleção de 5 Poemas de Leo Lobos (no original em espanhol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" face="verdana" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" face="verdana" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jazz on the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Leemos el diario en el Jazz on the Park ( Jazz on the Park es el hotel donde nos hemos mudado), me siento encerrado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Nos han invitado al concierto de Peter Salett, y es sin duda una buena idea para salir de aquí al paso del estado en el que nos encontramos. Un taxi móvil nos lleva al Club que está prácticamente copado, entramos sin dificultad con la ayuda de los ángeles custodios en medio de luces fotográficas cegadoras, tomamos bebidas blancas, escuchamos con atención mientras hermosas mujeres rubias son&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;mecidas por la música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;New York, Estados Unidos, 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Tres mujeres, un piano, un gato y una tormenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alexandra Keim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Es difícil ser un pájaro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;y volar contra la tormenta&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;sobre la cicatriz de la Tierra que deja el camino de asfalto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;mejor es como un gato estar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;siempre atento a las brasas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;cerca de la chimenea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;y escuchar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;siempre atento escuchar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;a tres lenguas diferentes hablar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;un idioma a la vez fascinante &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;a la vez misterioso y conocido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;oír e ir en su música&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;en sus luces y propias&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;y universales sombras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;fotografiar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;por tan solo un segundo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;fotografiar con la mirada sus perfiles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de ser posible&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;flotar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dentro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;de la sala&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;como&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;un pájaro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;en &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;la &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;tormenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Marnay-sur-Seine, Francia, 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Silencioso dentro de la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;“Ser como o rio que deflui&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;silencioso dentro da noite”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manuel Bandeira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Fluir, leve andar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;descalzo inflar lentamente los pulmones&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;pesar cada paso sentir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;cada instante entrar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;silencioso dentro &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;de la noche&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;como sí ella&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;fueras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Marnay-sur-Seine, Francia, 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Una secreta forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;"las palabras como el río en la arena &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;" face="verdana" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;se entierran en la arena"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roberto Matta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;el automóvil esta poseído por la fuerza &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;de los animales que le habitan &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;como un carruaje tirado por caballos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;sobre piedras húmedas de un pasado verano &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Río de Janeiro aparece de repente como &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;la secreta forma que el Atlántico&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;deja entrever desde sus colinas de azúcar:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;ballenas a la distancia algo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;comunican a nuestra humanidad sorda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;y cegadas por el sol preparan su próximo vuelo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;caen ellas entonces una vez más como &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;lo han hecho desde hace siglos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;caen ellas en las profundidades entonces&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;caen ellas y crecen en su liquido amniótico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;São Paulo, Brasil, 2004.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perdidos en La Habana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Se puede ver a lo largo de Cuba verdes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;o rojos o amarillos descascarándose con el&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;agua y el sol, verdaderos paisajes de estos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;tiempos de guerra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Después de tres botellas de ron&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;ella lloraba en el lobby &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;del Hotel Capri, mientras le leía poemas que no eran míos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Hablaba de las playas a las que llegó&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;en motocicleta, cuando aún el sol brillaba&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;los cubanos son niños que lo miran todo&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;decía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Otro él, aparece desde el centro del salón y necesito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;más de un segundo para&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;reconocerle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;me acerco y me cuenta de mujeres, palacios de salsa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;de bailes mágicos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;no hay, pienso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;no existe una isla&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;sin orillas...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;No quiero habanos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;no tengo dólares &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;mejor será&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;desaparecer antes que la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;El Vedado, La Habana, Cuba, 1995.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&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/37929065-7783482304039639579?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7783482304039639579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7783482304039639579&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7783482304039639579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7783482304039639579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/o-artista-leo-lobos.html' title='O Poeta e Artista Visual Leo Lobos'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwcMybKIKvI/AAAAAAAABMY/mHbiwzsBXl8/s72-c/LeoLobos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-2193803055481783612</id><published>2009-11-19T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:31:42.363+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 de Novembro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zumbi dos Palmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Negra'/><title type='text'>Haikai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pequeno Zumbi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olhos negros marejados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;acompanham a missa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-2193803055481783612?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/2193803055481783612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=2193803055481783612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2193803055481783612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2193803055481783612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/haikai.html' title='Haikai'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-4336564117378898961</id><published>2009-11-19T14:31:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T18:15:40.657+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catador de papel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwVJJbESjkI/AAAAAAAABMQ/2q1082p9418/s1600/livros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwVJJbESjkI/AAAAAAAABMQ/2q1082p9418/s400/livros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405807353961549378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;arte digital: chris herrmann - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Livros empilhados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O catador de papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não sabia ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livros apilados.&lt;br /&gt;El catador de papel&lt;br /&gt;no sabia leer.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[* tradução para o espanhol por Leo Lobos&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&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/37929065-4336564117378898961?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/4336564117378898961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=4336564117378898961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/4336564117378898961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/4336564117378898961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/arte-digital-chris-herrmann-2009-livros.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwVJJbESjkI/AAAAAAAABMQ/2q1082p9418/s72-c/livros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7001003070588036154</id><published>2009-11-16T01:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:35:09.778+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muro de Berlin'/><title type='text'>Haicai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwCddFvBsRI/AAAAAAAABL4/Tvyq4jFW6FA/s1600-h/muroflor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwCddFvBsRI/AAAAAAAABL4/Tvyq4jFW6FA/s400/muroflor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404492675925782802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;foto: elperiodicodemexico.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Flores sobre a pedra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Destroços de vinte anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ainda machucam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7001003070588036154?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7001003070588036154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7001003070588036154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7001003070588036154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7001003070588036154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/haicai_16.html' title='Haicai'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SwCddFvBsRI/AAAAAAAABL4/Tvyq4jFW6FA/s72-c/muroflor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-6095725695510932739</id><published>2009-11-08T16:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:31:50.245+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chega de Hipocrisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luiz Fernando Prôa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Não às Drogas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeata'/><title type='text'>Chega de Hipocrisia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" name="caption" id="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Participe da Passeata quem for do Rio e tiver chance, pois é por uma causa muito importante. As drogas destróem famílias e já está na hora das autoridades brasileiras abrirem os olhos de vez para o problema e ter os pés no chão, realmente agir. Não é possível que ainda tenha que haver tanto sofrimento para se fazer algo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Qualquer movimento contra as drogas e a favor de regras de prevenção e saúde, não é algo pessoal, é legítimo porque envolve toda a sociedade que quer se livrar do fantasma da devastação que as drogas podem causar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este movimento conta com apoios diversos e divulgações que incluem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" name="caption" id="caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Movimento Poetas del Mundo, Blog do Poeta Affonso Romano de Sant’anna, Amiga FM 105,9, CadaMinuto.com.br, Blog do Coronel de Polícia Paulo Ricardo Paúl, Revista Zap, Grupo Gaia Brasil, Comissão de Direitos Humanos da OAB, Portal Chris Herrmann, Blog "O Ícaro e a Borboleta", Comunidade "Café Filosófico das Quatro", Jornal do CF4, O Rebate (Coluna da Soninha Porto), Grupo Pró-Prôa, Pró-Vida: Não às Drogas Lícitas e Ilícitas (criado no Ning por Soninha Porto), etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SvbfVD-8D5I/AAAAAAAABKg/SYowxUb3Jb8/s1600-h/naohipocrisia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SvbfVD-8D5I/AAAAAAAABKg/SYowxUb3Jb8/s400/naohipocrisia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401750356017024914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dia 8 de novembro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminhada em direção ao Leme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concentração a partir das 14 horas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Posto 6, em Copacabana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em frente ao posto de salva-vidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Pela internação compulsória dos usuários de drogas pesadas, legais ou ilegais, que já perderam todos os limites. Criação de unidades terapêuticas humanas e modernas para recebê-los, com acompanhamento especializado que realmente os reabilite. E seguindo critérios de análise, caso a caso, para que não haja abuso deste poder;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Pelo fim de toda propaganda de bebidas alcoólicas, em qualquer meio. Colocação de advertências educativas nos rótulos dessas bebidas, sobre os prejuízos que podem causar à saúde, como se faz nos maços de cigarros. Abertura de discussão sobre o aumento da idade permitida para o consumo destas bebidas para 21 anos, como já acontece em outros países, e com fiscalização eficiente. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Pela alteração das normas que regulam os planos de saúde, para que os doentes mentais e viciados em drogas pesadas possam se tratar, sem limite de tempo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Por um amplo debate nacional sobre a política de drogas em nosso país, sem hipocrisia e com os pés no chão, para que se equacione esta questão e vítimas diárias deixem de ser produzidas, enlutando famílias por todo Brasil. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou a sociedade avança e discute seriamente seus problemas ou não seremos uma sociedade, mas sim milhões de individualidades, uma nação egoísta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chega de Hipocrisia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este é Nosso Grito!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;peço que Divulguem por favor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigado!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luiz Fernando Prôa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-6095725695510932739?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/6095725695510932739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=6095725695510932739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6095725695510932739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/6095725695510932739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/chega-de-hipocrisia.html' title='Chega de Hipocrisia!'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SvbfVD-8D5I/AAAAAAAABKg/SYowxUb3Jb8/s72-c/naohipocrisia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-4847618364013439703</id><published>2009-11-05T00:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:29:56.622+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia de Finados'/><title type='text'>Haicai (Dia de Finados)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dia de Finados -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pétala madura cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sem fazer alarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-4847618364013439703?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/4847618364013439703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=4847618364013439703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/4847618364013439703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/4847618364013439703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/haicai-dia-de-finados.html' title='Haicai (Dia de Finados)'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-8918361299207058034</id><published>2009-11-04T22:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:59:33.087+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Haicai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dedicado ao amigo Haijin José Marins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Para quê lanternas?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Haijin* contemplando a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;vê até a sombra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(* Haijin significa „poeta de haicai“ em japonês)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-8918361299207058034?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/8918361299207058034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=8918361299207058034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8918361299207058034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8918361299207058034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/11/haicai.html' title='Haicai'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-3226144920705681892</id><published>2009-09-20T23:46:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:52:06.094+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanji haikai haicai haiku'/><title type='text'>Haicai (kanji adormece...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SranlYoP9KI/AAAAAAAABKY/cMg2RZGVRGo/s1600-h/corderosa_chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SranlYoP9KI/AAAAAAAABKY/cMg2RZGVRGo/s400/corderosa_chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383674665276273826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;arte digital: chris herrmann - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;kanji adormece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;no silêncio do caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;quarto cor-de-rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-3226144920705681892?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/3226144920705681892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=3226144920705681892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3226144920705681892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3226144920705681892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/09/haicai-gaijin-nao-se-apressa.html' title='Haicai (kanji adormece...)'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SranlYoP9KI/AAAAAAAABKY/cMg2RZGVRGo/s72-c/corderosa_chris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1761791148060184722</id><published>2009-09-08T19:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:03:55.489+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byafra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sucesso Anos 80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Globo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantástico'/><title type='text'>Byafra no FANTÁSTICO - 6/Set/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="fotoMateria box330"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://video.globo.com/Portal/gmc4/cda/player/js/glb_gmc4_player_embed_javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script&gt; var midiaEmbed = { midiaId:1120844, autoStart: false }; var embed = new GMCEmbed(midiaEmbed); embed.print (); &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantores de sucesso nos anos 80 estão de volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantástico reuniu cinco cantores muito conhecidos nos anos 70 e 80. Um deles foi o Byafra, intérprete de canções que foram tema de oito novelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De gerações e estilos diferentes, esses artistas têm em comum o sucesso. Muito!&lt;br /&gt;Venderam milhões e milhões de discos. Mas o tempo passa. “Eu nunca mais ouvi falar do Dalto. Nunca mais”, diz um homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando a gente encontra uma pessoa que fala: quando tempo eu não te vejo, está sumido. Byafra está sumido? “Às vezes estou sumido, um pouco, porque hoje em dia a gente não está assim querendo avidez de aparecer”, diz Byafra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o Dalto, está sumido? “Eu estou, sem estar”, brinca Dalto. “Estou cantando no Brasil, fazendo shows, né? E gostaria de estar um pouco mais perto das pessoas. E ainda não estou”, diz Káthia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No auge do sucesso, parecia que eles estavam em toda parte, o tempo todo. “Eu fazia 14 shows por semana, bicho. Era muita coisa”, diz Dalto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No mínimo dois, três por noite, sexta, sábado e domingo”, conta Káthia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sete shows numa noite”, conta Byafra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sucesso cansa, mas também traz dinheiro, é claro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantástico - Nesse ritmo de trabalho, fazendo esse sucesso todo, você ficou rico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byafra - Dá para ter uma vida confortável. Eu levo uma vida modesta, não sou cheio de luxo, não acredito nessas coisas. Eu acredito mesmo é na música. A música é que me dá prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, para os fãs, o que dá prazer não é simplesmente música, mas “a” música, “aquela” música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantástico - Agora, você, em um show hoje em dia, você se arrisca a fazer um show só com inéditas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byafra - Pois é. Isso é que garante os shows até hoje, não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonte: fantastico.globo.com]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-1761791148060184722?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/1761791148060184722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=1761791148060184722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1761791148060184722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1761791148060184722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/09/byafra-no-fantastico-6set2009.html' title='Byafra no FANTÁSTICO - 6/Set/2009'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7452804316073311537</id><published>2009-08-27T20:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:55:29.844+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tchello d´Barros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea Lucia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia Visual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luiz Fernando Prôa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Site Alma de Poeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa Teresa'/><title type='text'>Exposição CONVERGÊNCIAS - A Poesia Visual de Tchello d´Barros em Santa Teresa, Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A partir de 3 de Setembro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SpbTSVA6nVI/AAAAAAAABKQ/GdRsGvwxKfQ/s1600-h/CONVERG%C3%8ANCIAS_Tchellod%27Barros.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 733px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SpbTSVA6nVI/AAAAAAAABKQ/GdRsGvwxKfQ/s400/CONVERG%C3%8ANCIAS_Tchellod%27Barros.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374715517145357650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="ecmsonormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:black;"  lang="PT-BR"&gt;“Convergências” – A Poesia Visual de Tchello d’Barros   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="color:black;"&gt; O espaço de exposições do  Largo das Letras, Rio de Janeiro – RJ, apresenta a exposição  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:red;"  lang="PT-BR"&gt;Convergências&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="color:black;"&gt;, composta de poemas visuais do  catarinense/alagoano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;"  lang="PT-BR"&gt;Tchello  d’Barros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="color:black;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;A mostra  apresenta também o álbum fotográfico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:red;" &gt;Palavraria  Pública&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;, um exercício &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;de &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;street photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;, onde o autor  fotografa – no Brasil e em diversos países - recortes de frases em placas,  out-doors, fachadas de lojas, etc, resultando num diálogo inusitado com as obras  de Poesia Visual. Para a poeta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;" &gt;Andrea  Lúcia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;, curadora da exposição, “esta é uma boa  oportunidade para o público carioca e fluminense conferir como os trabalhos de  diferentes fases desse poeta visual se relacionam com sua produção  contemporânea”, pois a mostra traz para o Rio de Janeiro algumas criações  recentes e mesmo alguns trabalhos inéditos do autor. Embora Tchello d’Barros  tenha também publicado até o momento cinco livros de poemas ‘convencionais’,  começou mesmo foi com poemas visuais lá pelos idos de 1993, em Blumenau – SC, e  segue numa produção lenta mas constante, numa média de meia dúzia anualmente.  Desde 2004 está radicado em Maceió – AL, e por conta das oficinas literárias que  ministra sobre o tema, reuniu alguns trabalhos de séries mais representativas e  estreou a mostra em 2006, no NAC – Núcleo de Arte Contemporânea, em João Pessoa  – PB. Na seqüência, em 2007, foi exibida no Misa – Museu da Imagem e do Som de  Alagoas, em Maceió – AL. Em 2008 foi apresentada no CEN - Congresso  Internacional de Literatura Lusófona, em Blumenau – SC. Após essa passagem pelo  Rio, a mostra segue a itinerância para outras capitais  brasileiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Para a abertura da exposição em Santa  Tereza , haverá também um sarau de poesia, coordenado pelo poeta  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;" &gt;Luiz Fernando  Prôa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;, que realiza na cidade diversas ações  literárias, além de editar o site Alma de Poeta, onde Tchello desenvolve algumas  curadorias. No sarau, além da apresentação dos Poemínimos – micro-poemas  Verbi-voco-visuais de Tchello d’Barros – diversos poetas estarão presentes para  recitar seus próprios poemas. Na sequência, apresentação musical (guitarra,  violão e piano) com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:red;" &gt;Aloysio  Neves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; trazendo arranjos de Toninho Horta,  Egberto Gismonti, Hermeto Pascoal, A. Neves, Joe Pass, Villa-Lobos e Tom Jobim,  entre outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Programa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Abertura às 19:00hs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Exposição de Poesia Visual -  Tchello d’Barros&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Exposição do álbum Palavraria  Pública - Tchello d’Barros&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sarau Alma de Poeta - coordenação  de Luiz Fernando Prôa &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Apresentação Musical (guitarra,  violão e piano) - Aloysio Neves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;..................................................................................................    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SERVIÇO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Abertura: quinta-feira 03 set 2009 -  das 19 às 24h&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Local: Livraria Largo das Letras -  Tel. (21) 2221-8992&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;           Rua Almirante  Alexandrino, 501 Largo do Guimarães&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;           Bairro Santa Tereza - Rio  de Janeiro - RJ&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Entrada franca&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Visitação: 04 set à 04 out 2009 -  Terça à Domingo - das 14 às 24h&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curadoria: poeta &lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Andrea Lúcia  -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;a title="blocked::mailto:agatha_triste@hotmail.com" href="mailto:agatha_triste@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span title="blocked::mailto:agatha_triste@hotmail.com"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span title="blocked::mailto:agatha_triste@hotmail.com"  style="color:black;"&gt;agatha_triste@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais informações: &lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tchello  d’Barros&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  -  &lt;a title="blocked::http://br.mc625.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=tchello@tchello.art.br" href="http://br.mc625.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=tchello@tchello.art.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span title="blocked::http://br.mc625.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=tchello@tchello.art.br"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span title="blocked::http://br.mc625.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=tchello@tchello.art.br" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tchello@tchello.art.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agradecimentos:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anna Mallet –  Largo das Letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luiz Fernando  Prôa – Alma de Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paulo Rafael –  Pizzas Artesanais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.........................................................................................................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Informações Complementares:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ececececmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Como  chegar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ececececmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;De  carro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Pode subir pelas ruas Cândido Mendes, na  Glória, Monte Alegre, no Bairro de Fátima, Joaquim Murtinho, na Rua do  Riachuelo, é só seguir os trilhos do bonde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ececececmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;De  ônibus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;  Há duas linhas, 206 e 214, o ponto final fica na Av. Nilo Peçanha, ao lado do  Buraco do Lume, antes de subir o morro tem parada na rua Gomes Freire, Lapa, em  frente ao Supermercado Rede Economia e Banco Itaú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;De  Bonde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;  Há horários de meia em meia hora, o último partindo ás 20:30h, é só  se dirigir  a estação ao lado do prédio da Petrobrás, na av. Chile, Centro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ececmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:black;" &gt;Gastrô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;: no local pode-se tb degustar as Pizzas  Artesanais de Santa Tereza, acompanhadas por um bom vinho, uma cerveja bem  gelada, limonada suíça, doces e a cachacinha Caraíba, da cidade de Paraopeba, M.  G,  guardada em barril de jequitibá. Tudo ao ritmo e a velocidade tranquila do  bairro de Santa Tereza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="ececmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:black;" &gt;Feriado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;: O espaço estará aberto também na  segunda-feira do feriado de 07 de setembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7452804316073311537?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7452804316073311537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7452804316073311537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7452804316073311537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7452804316073311537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/08/exposicao-convergencias-poesia-visual.html' title='Exposição CONVERGÊNCIAS - A Poesia Visual de Tchello d´Barros em Santa Teresa, Rio de Janeiro'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SpbTSVA6nVI/AAAAAAAABKQ/GdRsGvwxKfQ/s72-c/CONVERG%C3%8ANCIAS_Tchellod%27Barros.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7989093045709039703</id><published>2009-07-25T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T01:01:45.031+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haibun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboletas'/><title type='text'>HAIBUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SoOaz-tXx1I/AAAAAAAABKA/ZxzdUWMy_kM/s1600-h/orvalhochris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SoOaz-tXx1I/AAAAAAAABKA/ZxzdUWMy_kM/s400/orvalhochris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369305398553069394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAIBUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia quente e chuvoso. Hilden amanhece sem suas borboletas.&lt;br /&gt;Será que voaram para a vizinha Dusseldorf?&lt;br /&gt;Não foram para longe.&lt;br /&gt;Devem estar sob um teto aconchegante.&lt;br /&gt;Descansam suas asas sem se molhar.&lt;br /&gt;Não podem perder os tons de primavera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotinhas de chuva&lt;br /&gt;no jardim das borboletas.&lt;br /&gt;Elas voltam já.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que é um "Haibun"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O haibun é um texto curto em prosa, seguido por um ou mais haicai. A prosa que antecede o haicai geralmente se refere a uma experiência vivida pelo escritor. Alguns autores de haibun preferem escrever a prosa de forma simples e direta, ou ainda compacta, curta ou telegráfica, omitindo verbos, pronomes e outros elementos gramaticais (Reichhold, 2002). O objetivo do haicai que acompanha a prosa é dar uma nova dimensão, provocar uma mudança de cena, voz ou tempo, tal como as duas partes de uma tanka. Um haibun também inclui um título e deve ser escrito no tempo presente. Ainda de acordo com a definição da Haiku Society of America, além de brevidade, um haibun pode conter até 300 palavras e haicais entremeados. [Fonte: sumauma.net]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7989093045709039703?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7989093045709039703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7989093045709039703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7989093045709039703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7989093045709039703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/07/haibun.html' title='HAIBUN'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SoOaz-tXx1I/AAAAAAAABKA/ZxzdUWMy_kM/s72-c/orvalhochris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-8065962899981934699</id><published>2009-07-23T23:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T02:32:58.272+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann. Christina Magalhães Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris-Schmetterling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris-Borboleta'/><title type='text'>O Livro (Das Buch) "Voos de Borboleta"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.protexto.com.br/autor.php?cod_autor=193"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SmjWYUYS8bI/AAAAAAAABJk/7pddKxTu4Mk/s400/CapaFrente-VooDeBorboleta-Site.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361771069660393906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Voos de Borboleta"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* é o meu novo livro com uma coletânea de 178 haicais em sua maioria em português, mas com alguns em alemão, esperanto e italiano. Revisado por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hugo Pontes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, prefaciado por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Leila Míccolis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e com comentários de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Antônio Mariano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Edith Janete Schaefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hugo Pontes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;,  e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pedro Lyra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ENCONTROS COM A NATUREZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;por Edith Janete Schaefer Psicóloga, Ensaísta e Mestranda em Educação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Corremos muito. O mundo sofre com a efemeridade. Textos longos podem cansar, é preciso concisão! Os haicais surgem como possíveis linhas de fuga nessa corrida, são encontros com a natureza. Parar brevemente, ler, ser pungido em um encanto muito maior do que a brevidade do haicai. Haicais podem tocar. São certeiros por vezes. Os haicais de Chris, lembram um sopro de alma (psique) , que sai do corpo morto em forma de borboleta (psique), como um sinal de vida, fluidez e amor. Ora, o que seria da alma sem o amor? O que seria o mundo sem a polinização das borboletas? Chris poliniza, faz brotar, diversifica o ambiente em que vivemos. Seus haicais tem cheiro, cores e movimento. “Não há borboletas se a vida não passar por longas e silenciosas metamorfoses” (Rubem Alves)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Uma pequena biografia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Christina Magalhães Herrmann nasceu no Rio de Janeiro. Estudou literatura na Universidade Federal do Rio de Janeiro; música e piano no Conservatório Brasileiro de Música (CBM). Desde muito jovem começou a escrever poemas e compor músicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vivendo com sua família na Alemanha, desde 1996, trabalha como Web Designer e tradutora do Inglês e Alemão para o Português.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seu espírito criativo, combinado à paixão pela Literatura Japonesa e Arte Digital, vem contribuindo para uma nova geração de haicais teuto-brasileiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Participou de diversas publicações de poesia impressas e digitais no Brasil, Espanha e Estados Unidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Idealizou e lançou em parceria com o Congresso Brasileiro de Poesia, em 2006 e 2007, cinco antologias de poesia, incluindo uma somente com haicais de poetas de suas comunidades virtuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tem uma coluna quinzenal – a Orkultural – no conceituado portal cultural Blocos Online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em novembro de 2007 foi nomeada consulesa do movimento Poetas del Mundo em Dusseldorf, Alemanha, por indicação da poeta Delasnieve Daspet, embaixadora universal da paz para o Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sítio oficial: www.christinaherrmann.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* para adquiri-lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.protexto.com.br/autor.php?cod_autor=193"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-8065962899981934699?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/8065962899981934699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=8065962899981934699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8065962899981934699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8065962899981934699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/07/voos-de-borboleta.html' title='O Livro (Das Buch) &quot;Voos de Borboleta&quot;'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SmjWYUYS8bI/AAAAAAAABJk/7pddKxTu4Mk/s72-c/CapaFrente-VooDeBorboleta-Site.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-2555195529909205920</id><published>2009-07-06T19:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:34:41.302+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='65'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antônio Canuto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revista Mirante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valdir Alvarenga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claudia Brino'/><title type='text'>Revista Mirante - dedicação à literatura desde 1982</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirante é uma revista literária santista fundada pelo poeta Valdir Alvarenga em 1982, juntamente com Antônio Canuto.&lt;br /&gt;Sem qualquer patrocínio, a revista ficou sete anos sem circular. Retornou graças ao esforço da poeta Claudia Brino, esposa de Alvarenga e coordenadora do Clube de Poetas do Litoral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;ormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:14.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoPlainText, li.MsoPlainText, div.MsoPlainText  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Courier New";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.E-MailFormatvorlage15  {mso-style-type:personal;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-ascii-font-family:Arial;  mso-hansi-font-family:Arial;  mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;  color:windowtext;} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 69.6pt 2.0cm 69.6pt;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nestes 27 anos, a Mirante publicou poemas de centenas de autores, não só da região, mas também de vários lugares do País. “Já recebemos trabalhos de Brasília, Pernambuco e São Paulo”, afirma Alvarenga. Vinícius de Moraes, Rimbaud, Pablo Neruda e T.S. Eliot, por exemplo, já freqüentaram as páginas da publicação. Da Baixada Santista, destacam-se nomes como Roldão Mendes Rosa, Madô Martins, Narciso de Andrade e Carolina Ramos, entre outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SlItQAYVO6I/AAAAAAAABIc/8rY-FCEdN4w/s1600-h/Mirante+61_1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SlItQAYVO6I/AAAAAAAABIc/8rY-FCEdN4w/s400/Mirante+61_1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355392659900152738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meu poema "Faca afiada" na Mirante 65&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SlItY0MEjCI/AAAAAAAABIk/cGSZjN0EfRw/s1600-h/Mirante+61_3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SlItY0MEjCI/AAAAAAAABIk/cGSZjN0EfRw/s400/Mirante+61_3a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355392811246324770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-2555195529909205920?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/2555195529909205920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=2555195529909205920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2555195529909205920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2555195529909205920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/07/revista-mirante-dedicacao-literatura.html' title='Revista Mirante - dedicação à literatura desde 1982'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SlItQAYVO6I/AAAAAAAABIc/8rY-FCEdN4w/s72-c/Mirante+61_1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1314780549844779250</id><published>2009-06-30T18:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:13:49.647+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byafra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diga-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Ciranda'/><title type='text'>Diga-me, Paulo Ciranda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Dirigido por Jiddu Saldanha - Junho de 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUij6-QGFbM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUij6-QGFbM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; 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 mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-ascii-font-family:Arial;  mso-hansi-font-family:Arial;  mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;  color:windowtext;} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 69.6pt 2.0cm 69.6pt;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Cantor, compositor e violonista, nasceu a 3 de novembro de 1956, em São Fidélis - RJ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Estudou flauta transversa e teoria musical com Hector Costita – SP, 1977.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ciranda é o cantor e compositor que faz escala nos ‘‘festivais de música popular’’ pelo interior do Brasil, com participações no programa ¨Som Brasil¨(TV Globo), Feira de Cultura (TV Cultura SP), trabalho de pesquisa musical para a minissérie ¨Zumbi dos Palmares¨(TVE-Rede Brasil). Tem gravações em parceria com Dalto, Byafra, Amelinha, Marcos Sabino, Artur Maia e Nilo Pinta. Seu primeiro disco “Terra à Vista” foi lançado em 92 pela Niterói Discos, onde se encontra a canção “Água Ardente”, sucesso na voz de Byafra em trilha de novela Global. Em 98, lançou o CD independente “Mata Atlântica”, onde se encontra a faixa “Brisa de Itaipú”, executada pelo Discovery Channel. Em 2001 lançou o CD “Bicho Grilo” com Marcos Sabino e Forró Bem-te-vi, onde se destaca o Xote “Forró em Lumiar”. Em 2005  lançou o CD ‘‘Amore, Amour, Love, Amor“, pelo seu próprio selo “Prema”, seguindo na temática da ecologia e dos valores humanos, com músicos do primeiro time, tais como: Arthur Maia, Nilo Pinta, Paulão Menezes, entre outros. Apresenta-se com o grupo de violão e voz, cantando suas composições e dando sua interpretação pessoal a canções de: Zeca Baleiro, Geraldo Azevedo, Cássia Eller, Adriana Calcanhoto, Zé Ramalho, Gilberto Gil, e outros mais. Em 2006 e 2007 lançou os CDs ‘‘Tudo de Bom‘‘ e ‘‘Forrozando‘‘.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-1314780549844779250?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/1314780549844779250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=1314780549844779250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1314780549844779250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1314780549844779250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/diga-me-paulo-ciranda.html' title='Diga-me, Paulo Ciranda!'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkoyikLO4sI/AAAAAAAABIU/hEuLx-Ttaks/s72-c/paulociranda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-2404866100828713877</id><published>2009-06-26T14:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:54:12.455+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comenda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artista plástica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comendadora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airam Magalhães'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artes plásticas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>A Arte de Airam Magalhães</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkTBlR8rBFI/AAAAAAAABIM/O2Kn0tA2MB8/s1600-h/airam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 103px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkTBlR8rBFI/AAAAAAAABIM/O2Kn0tA2MB8/s400/airam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351615103440192594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Airam Magalhães é carioca, viúva de militar, mãe de seis filhos e artista plástica. Dedicou-se muito à pintura nos anos 80, bem como à organização e promoção de diversas exposições de artes e eventos culturais. Foi uma das Diretoras da ABD (Associação Brasileira de Desenho), onde recebeu uma Comenda por seus serviços prestados à Arte Brasileira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Abaixo, um óleo sobre tela de 1986 de Airam, que ela me presenteou e exibo com orgulho no meu apartamento aqui na Alemanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkS5z_Jw7QI/AAAAAAAABH8/6YIXJMx0hAA/s1600-h/am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkS5z_Jw7QI/AAAAAAAABH8/6YIXJMx0hAA/s320/am.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351606559999847682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:14.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoPlainText, li.MsoPlainText, div.MsoPlainText  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Courier New";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.E-MailFormatvorlage15  {mso-style-type:personal;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-ascii-font-family:Arial;  mso-hansi-font-family:Arial;  mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;  color:windowtext;} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 70.85pt 2.0cm 70.85pt;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalabd.org/home/elisabeth_kinga.html"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Sítio da ABD (Associação Brasileira de Desenho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; com a indicação da Comenda dedicada à Airam e a outros artistas pelos serviços prestados em prol da nossa cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkS7MYuEjAI/AAAAAAAABIE/bKlC1VJyn3M/s1600-h/ABD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkS7MYuEjAI/AAAAAAAABIE/bKlC1VJyn3M/s400/ABD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351608078691503106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Airam, de vestido azul, no centro da foto, quando recebeu a Comenda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Após dedicar-se às artes alguns anos junto à ABD, Airam  trabalhou também por conta própria, como promoter, até final dos anos 90/início de 2000 com uma equipe de colaboradores, onde o artista que não possuísse recursos (mas realmente posuísse talento) participava das exposições coletivas gratuitamente e obtinha o mesmo tratamento que os outros. Para Airam, o importante era que o artista não desistisse de seus ideais e tivesse a oportunidade de ter um começo digno. Muitos deles estouraram e há alguns que hoje vendem seus trabalhos em galerias no exterior. Airam nunca se importou em aparecer na mídia e nem fazia questão de divulgar sobre a Comenda que recebeu. Nem os vizinhos sabiam. Seu maior orgulho e realização era saber que os artistas estavam obtendo sucesso no caminho que escolheram. Mãe, eu também me orgulho muito de você. Parabéns, pela contribuição exemplar à Arte em nosso país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-2404866100828713877?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/2404866100828713877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=2404866100828713877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2404866100828713877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2404866100828713877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/arte-de-airam-magalhaes.html' title='A Arte de Airam Magalhães'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkTBlR8rBFI/AAAAAAAABIM/O2Kn0tA2MB8/s72-c/airam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-8179912164782669338</id><published>2009-06-25T09:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:57:08.464+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rendição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nós'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema Visual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concretismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hugo Pontes'/><title type='text'>Hugo Pontes e a Poesia Visual</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:14.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoPlainText, li.MsoPlainText, div.MsoPlainText  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Courier New";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.E-MailFormatvorlage15  {mso-style-type:personal;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:Arial;  mso-ascii-font-family:Arial;  mso-hansi-font-family:Arial;  mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;  color:windowtext;} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 69.6pt 2.0cm 69.6pt;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Há muito que admirava a obra artística de Hugo Pontes, quando em 2006 tive o privilégio de conhecê-lo pessoalmente, no XIV Congresso Brasileiro de Poesia em Bento Gonçalves/RS e, assim, selar uma bela amizade. Meu livro de Haicais que está para ser lançado a qualquer momento, conta com  a sua brilhante revisão e comentário. Aprendo sempre com este escritor de vanguarda, um dos precursores da &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poesia Visual&lt;/span&gt; no Brasil, movimento que começou a despontar timidamente nos anos 70, ousando novos experimentos que não se estagnaram no Concretismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Hugo Pontes é natural de Três Corações-MG onde nasceu a 22 de julho de 1945. É formado em Letras/ Língua Portuguesa e Língua Francesa e Respectivas Literaturas. Tem especialização em Literatura Brasileira. É professor de Língua Portuguesa, aposentado pelo Estado de Minas Gerais;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Professor de Redação na Universidade de Alfenas, Campus de Poços de Caldas; Supervisor Pedagógico da Prefeitura Municipal de Poços de Caldas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;É jornalista e colabora escrevendo para diversos jornais de várias cidades de Minas Gerais. Em Poços de Caldas colabora com o Jornal da Cidade, Jornal da Mantiqueira e Jornal de Poços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Com relação a suas atividades literárias e de pesquisa histórica apresenta em seu currículo uma extensa lista de atividades relacionadas com a poesia, o poema visual, o ensaio e a história. Tem 25 obras publicadas entre livros-solo e antologias. Sua obra de criação literária está voltada para o Poema Visual. Em 1997 publicou pela Editora Plurart’s "Defesa de Tese: Poemas sem Fronteiras; Em 2002 publicou Poemas Visuais e Poesias, pela editora Annablume e, em 2007, fez a reedição do mesmo livro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Desde 1996 é um dos organizadores e curador da Mostra Internacional de Poemas Visuais de Bento Gonçalves-RS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Mantém o sítio www.poemavisual.com.br , pioneiro para divulgação de poemas visuais de poetas brasileiros e do exterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Os poemas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Nós&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Rendição&lt;/span&gt; estão entre as suas obras visuais mais conhecidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkMiZZaHLbI/AAAAAAAABHk/BD6SQQI88co/s1600-h/hugo_pontes_nos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkMiZZaHLbI/AAAAAAAABHk/BD6SQQI88co/s400/hugo_pontes_nos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351158601958763954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UKYvzjJZKIE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UKYvzjJZKIE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;O videoclipe produzido por Jiddu Saldanha para homenagear o poema "Nós" inspirou um "Haigato" de Hugo Pontes e Chris Herrmann:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Nós dois e o gato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;De onde parte a ação?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Quem provoca quem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkMi12IOsNI/AAAAAAAABHs/grDqz51sdfQ/s1600-h/Rendi%C3%A7ao2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkMi12IOsNI/AAAAAAAABHs/grDqz51sdfQ/s400/Rendi%C3%A7ao2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351159090704724178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  lang="PT-BR"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-8179912164782669338?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/8179912164782669338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=8179912164782669338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8179912164782669338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8179912164782669338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/hugo-pontes-e-poesia-visual.html' title='Hugo Pontes e a Poesia Visual'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SkMiZZaHLbI/AAAAAAAABHk/BD6SQQI88co/s72-c/hugo_pontes_nos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-3093231278935022531</id><published>2009-06-23T13:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:10:06.255+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byafra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ícaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciência'/><title type='text'>A arte e a ciência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/SkCxlcuzU2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pl9ma0BjWrk/s1600-h/icaroeborboleta23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/SkCxlcuzU2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pl9ma0BjWrk/s320/icaroeborboleta23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350471614241919842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;arte digital: chris herrmann - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A arte e a ciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Byafra e Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não há método que tudo prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e nem destino inexoravel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A ciência não é exata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e nem a arte indomável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois quando a dúvida o percorre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nem toda ciência é maleável,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nem toda arte o nó desata,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas consciência é articulável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-3093231278935022531?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/3093231278935022531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=3093231278935022531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3093231278935022531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3093231278935022531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/arte-e-ciencia.html' title='A arte e a ciência'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/SkCxlcuzU2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pl9ma0BjWrk/s72-c/icaroeborboleta23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7832900751845753512</id><published>2009-06-22T20:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:51:38.614+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubens antonio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O meu amigo poeta, professor, desenhista e carnunista Rubens Antonio me deu este lindo presente. Adorei a surpresa! Obrigada, Rugens, inesquecível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zFTeI7dLEyM/Sj7R4TciApI/AAAAAAAABH0/HOC0077PU8I/s1600-h/Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zFTeI7dLEyM/Sj7R4TciApI/AAAAAAAABH0/HOC0077PU8I/s320/Chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349944172585550482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7832900751845753512?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7832900751845753512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7832900751845753512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7832900751845753512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7832900751845753512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me :-)'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zFTeI7dLEyM/Sj7R4TciApI/AAAAAAAABH0/HOC0077PU8I/s72-c/Chris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-986705385960530891</id><published>2009-06-19T14:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:59:35.061+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byafra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diga-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><title type='text'>Diga-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/Sjt64Zy72jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/clqouvKsxRw/s1600-h/icaroeborboleta22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/Sjt64Zy72jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/clqouvKsxRw/s400/icaroeborboleta22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349004091848383026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Diga-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Byafra e Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantos anos tem a pedra?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantas feras tem o circo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;quantos gritos tem o gol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantas pernas tem a aranha?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quanta manha tem a gata?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantos metros tem a estrada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;onde a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;minha namorada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;escondeu o seu amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Diga-me, grande Ícaro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;quantos nós tem a gravata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quanto brilho tem a lata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quanta caça tem a mata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantos selos tem a carta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;que o meu amor deixou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantos céus descobriremos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantas luas dormiremos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantas chuvas beberemos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quanto amor diluiremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;prum sorriso eternizar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-986705385960530891?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/986705385960530891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=986705385960530891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/986705385960530891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/986705385960530891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/diga-me.html' title='Diga-me'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/Sjt64Zy72jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/clqouvKsxRw/s72-c/icaroeborboleta22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-869754382510731239</id><published>2009-06-17T15:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T15:29:50.269+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores'/><title type='text'>Haicai - Série Flores (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sjjp18LNW3I/AAAAAAAABD0/lRxVr9Zg5nk/s1600-h/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sjjp18LNW3I/AAAAAAAABD0/lRxVr9Zg5nk/s320/flores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348281670397942642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;arte digital: chris herrmann - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;vão-se os anéis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;no espaço entre a vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e o luto das flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-869754382510731239?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/869754382510731239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=869754382510731239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/869754382510731239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/869754382510731239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/haicai-serie-flores-1.html' title='Haicai - Série Flores (1)'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sjjp18LNW3I/AAAAAAAABD0/lRxVr9Zg5nk/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1957151842172406943</id><published>2009-06-16T00:27:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T08:06:52.005+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haikus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tributo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinturas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leo Lobos'/><title type='text'>Tributo a Leo Lobos</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:""; 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 mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Leo Lobos é um artista visual e poeta chileno que abraça a arte com paixão, vibração e cores. Tive a satisfação de conhecê-lo através de outro amigo multitalentosíssimo, o mímico e poeta Jiddu Saldanha. Leo e eu temos uma instigante parceria, onde nossa arte é orquestrada com muita poesia e belas imagens. Nosso projeto do momento são haicais meus (alguns em português e outros também em alemão) que ele tem traduzido para o espanhol, para publicação em revistas de arte em seu país, juntamente com seus incríveis desenhos. Leo pretende, além disto, lançar um livro com nossos trabalhos e já tem o meu sinal verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Abaixo, dois exemplos de seus trabalhos visuais que tanto aprecio. Abstração e muito a dizer - numa inquietante composição de traços , luzes e cores - são a sua marca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SjbPfr0kXpI/AAAAAAAABDc/crUp1tb8yvU/s1600-h/Pint_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SjbPfr0kXpI/AAAAAAAABDc/crUp1tb8yvU/s400/Pint_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347689750795148946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SjbPmZSkwBI/AAAAAAAABDk/qKkBe7Qif3E/s1600-h/Pint_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SjbPmZSkwBI/AAAAAAAABDk/qKkBe7Qif3E/s400/Pint_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347689866079813650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No vídeo abaixo, Leo Lobos dá alguns retoques na sua pintura mural (2,5 m de Altura x 7 m de comprimento), no pátio central da biblioteca do Centro Bibliotecario de Puente Alto, em Santiago do Chile, em 12 Abril de 2007.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Música por Marcos Lobos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zEMhR95vnZg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zEMhR95vnZg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Este trabajo contó con la participación especial de Marcos Lobos en guitarra. Mis agradecimientos a Sabina Galvez del Valle y a Pablo Olea Aceituno y a todos los funcionarios del Centro Bibliotecario de Puente Alto que han colaborado de una u otra manera con esta iniciativa cultural. Gracias. Grabado en el Centro Bibliotecario de Puente Alto, Santiago de Chile, en abril 12 de 2007. Leo Lobos“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Leo, mi querido amigo y compañero en el arte, creo&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt; que es más fácil describir lo que sentí con la poesía y un homenaje a usted con esta haikai en portugués. Espero que os guste. Besos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a tela sorrindo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;não teme as cores pulsantes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;: o branco explode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-1957151842172406943?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/1957151842172406943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=1957151842172406943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1957151842172406943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1957151842172406943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/tributo-leo-lobos.html' title='Tributo a Leo Lobos'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SjbPfr0kXpI/AAAAAAAABDc/crUp1tb8yvU/s72-c/Pint_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-2868811599122008526</id><published>2009-06-14T01:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T01:39:36.068+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicais'/><title type='text'>Haicais "rebeldes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haicai é um poema com 3 pequenos versos, de origem japonesa. Chegou ao Brasil no início do século 20 e hoje conta com muitos simpatizantes, praticantes e estudiosos por todo o país. No transplante para outros países, como para o Brasil, o haicai sofre alterações em suas regras básicas, seja na tentativa de adaptá-lo à estrutura das línguas (como no "american haiku"), ao espírito social da época ou à sede de inovação, nem sempre bem visto ou aceito por parte de seus adeptos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As quatro regras básicas do haicai clássico japonês são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poema de 17 sílabas japonesas, em três versos de 5, 7 e 5 sílabas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;contém alguma referência à natureza (diferente da humana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;refere-se a um evento particular (não é uma generalização)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;apresenta o evento como "acontecendo agora", e não no passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"   lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Há também outras sutilezas típicas do haicai original, como colocar-se como observador do evento e não parte dele. Trazer em seu último verso algo a surpreender o leitor. Escrever com simplicidade, mas trazer reflexão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entretanto, há várias correntes de haicaístas pelo mundo que variam entre os que não aceitam a tese de que as línguas ocidentais são muito diferentes do japonês e, por isso, cabe mudanças/adaptações; os que aceitam apenas pequenas adaptações e os que, gradualmente, são flexíveis a releituras contemporâneas deste poema conciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Abaixo, dois vídeos que editei com meus (um tanto "rebeldes") haicais: O primeiro em português e o outro em alemão; imagens minhas em arte digital e música de fundo do grande compositor de rock e blues J.J. Cale, "A Thing Going On" (algo está acontecendo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"   lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:14;"   lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Vale lembrar, apenas, que o vídeo foi ao ar antes do novo acordo ortográfico da língua portuguesa entrar em vigor. Portanto leia-se "voo" e não "vôo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UkSF0v9bu4Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UkSF0v9bu4Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIGbqpztZ9s&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sIGbqpztZ9s&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-2868811599122008526?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/2868811599122008526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=2868811599122008526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2868811599122008526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2868811599122008526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/haicais-rebeldes.html' title='Haicais &quot;rebeldes&quot;'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5020075535895960623</id><published>2009-06-12T15:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:49:52.058+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Geographic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Tech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dotSUB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K. David Harrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Línguas em extinção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etnolinguistica'/><title type='text'>Línguas em extinção - Alarme!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Um problema sério e alarmante que vem acontecendo sistematicamente e passa despercebido por muitos. Mais de 7000 línguas do mundo estão em drástico declínio. Mais da metade podem morrer no próximo século, desaparecendo antes que elas sejam registradas ou documentadas. A Pop! Tech, a plataforma online de legendagem dotSUB, a National Geographic e o etnolínguista K. David Harrison fizeram uma parceria para solucionar o problema da extinção de línguas e ajudar a mobilizar um público global para evitar a perda do conhecimento humano e da cultura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Escolha a língua desejada e assista ao vídeo com a palestra do Dr. Harrison, esclarecendo o porquê da extinção das línguas ser um problema bem mais grave do que se possa imaginar. Todos nós sairemos perdendo, e não apenas a comunidade na região da língua extinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;iframe src="http://dotsub.com/media/d88e920e-9d6b-4862-a712-7259003bd00a/e/m" width="435" frameborder="0" height="362"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;a href="http://dotsub.com/view/d88e920e-9d6b-4862-a712-7259003bd00a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Fonte: poptech.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-5020075535895960623?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/5020075535895960623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=5020075535895960623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5020075535895960623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5020075535895960623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/linguas-em-extincao-alarme.html' title='Línguas em extinção - Alarme!'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5938200155732201854</id><published>2009-06-11T22:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:23:13.140+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Filosófico Das Quatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cairo de Assis Trindade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oficina de criação Literária Cairo Trindade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcelo Mourão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CF4'/><title type='text'>Cairo de Assis Trindade - entrevistado no CF4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H4OeubP_iA8/SjFcyurXoNI/AAAAAAAAACM/zqkuaGkG0HM/s1600-h/BannerCF4CairoB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H4OeubP_iA8/SjFcyurXoNI/AAAAAAAAACM/zqkuaGkG0HM/s400/BannerCF4CairoB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346156259258638546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Clique &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=1190640&amp;amp;tid=5345943053251172373&amp;amp;start=1"&gt;AQUI para acessar o tópico da entrevista&lt;/a&gt; na Comunidade &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1190640"&gt;Café Filosófico Das Quatro&lt;/a&gt; no Orkut.com, lembrando que, primeiro, você deve ser cadastrado no Orkut e, segundo, membro da comunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Cairo de Assis Trindade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" class="para"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Escritor, estudou Direito e Comunicação. Tem quatro livros de poesia publicados, participa de várias antologias; teve duas peças de teatro encenadas e atualmente prepara o próximo livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trabalhou como ator nas peças "D.Quixote", "Hair", "Hoje é Dia de Rock", "O Arquiteto e o Imperador da Assíria". Dirigiu três peças de teatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Criou a "Gang", faz recitais e performances poéticas pelo Brasil, com "A Dupla do Prazer". Dirige a Gang Edições e a Editora Contemporânea. Ministrou também Oficinas de Criação Literária no Sindicato dos Professores SINPRO-Rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É copydesk e colaborador da Agenda da Tribo (São Paulo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ministra oficinas literárias há mais de 15 anos. A Oficina de Criação Literária Cairo Trindade existe desde 1993, num espaço ao ar livre, em sua varanda com vista para o mar, ao lado da estação do metrô Siqueira Campos, em Copacabana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Homenagem do CF4 a Cairo Trindade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/83VMB52imh0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/83VMB52imh0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-5938200155732201854?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/5938200155732201854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=5938200155732201854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5938200155732201854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5938200155732201854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/cairo-de-assis-trindade-entrevistado-no.html' title='Cairo de Assis Trindade - entrevistado no CF4'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H4OeubP_iA8/SjFcyurXoNI/AAAAAAAAACM/zqkuaGkG0HM/s72-c/BannerCF4CairoB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5998277807633547878</id><published>2009-06-09T20:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:11:44.146+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embaixada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Círculo Brasileiro de Colônia e.V.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berlim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutschland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consulado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darci Weihs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 anos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boletim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Poetisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sônia Schneider'/><title type='text'>A Poetisa - artigo publicado na Alemanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O artigo "A Poetisa", sobre o meu trabalho cultural e, em especial, com a literatura, foi publicado com destaque nas primeiras páginas do jornal impresso de Maio/2009 do &lt;a href="http://www.circulobrasileiro.de/"&gt;Círculo Brasileiro de Colônia e.V&lt;/a&gt;. na Alemanha, com distribuição, inclusive, para a Embaixada Brasileira em Berlim e o Consulado em Frankfurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O Boletim do Círculo Brasileiro, que este ano comemora seus 30 anos de existência, é um informativo mensal com notícias do Brasil, relações Brasil-Alemanha e atividades brasileiras no exterior. Tem um teor jornalístico e cultural elevados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A Diretoria é composta pelas brasileiras Darci Weihs, Presidente, e Sônia Schneider, Vice-Presidente. Os colaboradores são Katia e Stefan Wittke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si6eFymGVPI/AAAAAAAABB8/hFJGMJkD9aw/s1600-h/APoetisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si6eFymGVPI/AAAAAAAABB8/hFJGMJkD9aw/s200/APoetisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345383630053463282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si6eLkvV-DI/AAAAAAAABCE/tKbofNSyiNE/s1600-h/Capa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si6eLkvV-DI/AAAAAAAABCE/tKbofNSyiNE/s200/Capa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345383729413355570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si6eTGooapI/AAAAAAAABCM/UlfCBFtkg3o/s1600-h/Diretoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si6eTGooapI/AAAAAAAABCM/UlfCBFtkg3o/s200/Diretoria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345383858771094162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(clique nas imagens para vê-las em tamanho natural)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Abaixo, a transcrição da matéria publicada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoPlainText, li.MsoPlainText, div.MsoPlainText  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Courier New";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 70.85pt 2.0cm 70.85pt;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt; – Christina Magalhães Herrmann nasceu e cresceu no Rio de Janeiro. Estudou Literatura na UFRJ, Música (Piano e Teoria Musical) no CBM e, parcialmente, Teologia e Filosofia na FACEN. Fez outros cursos, incluindo Marketing (na ESPM) e Básico de Administração (FGV). Ainda no Rio, trabalhou muitos anos como Secretária Executiva Bilíngue e Tradutora. Ela chegou à Alemanha em 1996 e, desde então, vive com sua família em Hilden, uma cidade próxima a Düsseldorf. Seus dois filhos, segundo ela mesma destaca com satisfação, são sua fonte inesgotável de inspiração. Chris vem trabalhando na Alemanha com traduções e Web-Design, além de dedicar-se à Literatura com paixão. O Haicai – poema de três versos de origem japonesa – tem tornado seu trabalho poético ainda mais popular na internet e em publicações impressas. Em Novembro de 2007, foi nomeada Consulesa do Movimento Poetas del Mundo em Düsseldorf, Convite este feito pela Sra. Delasnieve Daspet poeta e Embaixadora Universal da Paz para o Brasil. Muito musical, Chris Herrmann também já compôs música, algumas em parceria com Roberto de Oliveira Costa. Atualmente, escreve para a coluna "Orkultural” de &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Blocos Online&lt;/st1:personname&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vem criando e mantendo blogs e comunidades virtuais de sucesso, nos assuntos filosofia, ciências, artes (especialmente literatura), e onde se realizam entrevistas arrojadas com nomes que vêm se destacando em diversas áreas e que já estão sendo editadas para compor o próximo número da revista impressa „Tempo Brasileiro”, sob o título de „Cultura e Cyberespaço“. Ela vem participando e organizando movimentos poéticos, como foi o caso de cinco antologias de poemas de suas comunidades virtuais, em parceria com o Congresso Brasileiro de Antologia, em Bento Gonçalves/RS, nos anos de 2006 e 2007. Chris tem trabalhos publicados (impressos e digitais) no Brasil, EUA e Espanha. Seu próximo livro solo „Voos de Borboleta“ – uma coletânea com 178 haicais em português, alemão, esperanto, inglês e italiano. A revisão foi feita pelo escritor Hugo Pontes (considerado o „Papa“ da Poesia Visual no Brasil), prefaciado pela escritora e novelista Leila Míccolis (autora de „kananga do Japão” e “Barriga de Aluguel”), co-editora de „&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Blocos Online&lt;/st1:personname&gt;“ – um dos maiores portais literários do Brasil. Há, também,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;comentários do próprio Hugo Pontes, Antonio Mariano Lima (poeta), Janete Schaefer (Psicóloga e ensaísta) e Pedro Lyra (poeta, professor, ensaísta e crítico literário). O livro já foi entregue à editora e, em breve, estará disponível para a venda. Mas já é sucesso antes mesmo de seu lançamento, como se pode observar pelos inúmeros comentários elogiosos dos fãs, junto a entrevistas que ela vem concedendo em sites literários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;HAICAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;A criança dança,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;rodopiando a lembrança&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;à margem do tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;TANKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Voa passarinho,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;vento o livre de mansinho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;do peso do homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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No dia 7 de Junho de 2009, domingo, &lt;b&gt;Zitadelle&lt;/b&gt;, um antigo Forte localizado em Mainz (próximo a Frankfurt, na Alemanha), amanhece sorrindo, ainda que com chuvas esparsas. A cidade se preparou durante meses para receber um grupo de rock bastante querido em toda a europa: &lt;b&gt;ZZ Top&lt;/b&gt;. Formada em 1969, a banda de rock Texana teve seu início através de uma outra chamada “&lt;b&gt;The Moving Sidewalks“.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Com apenas 3 membros: &lt;b&gt;Billy Gibbons&lt;/b&gt; (vocal e guitarra) &lt;b&gt;Dusty Hill&lt;/b&gt; (vocal e baixo) e &lt;b&gt;Frank Beard&lt;/b&gt; (bateria), ZZ Top é sensação onde se apresenta. Teve muito destaque, principalmente, nas décadas de 70 e 80. As letras de suas músicas são satíricas e inteligentes. O som da guitarra bastante original. Billy Gibbons e Dusty Hill se apresentam com uma longa barba, óculos escuros e roupas extravagantes. A &lt;b&gt;Gillette&lt;/b&gt; chegou a oferecê-los, em 1984, 1 milhão de dólares para que eles se apresentassem num comercial, logicamente sem suas barbas. Eles preferiram as barbas. Muito queridos em sua terra natal, receberam a honra da criação do dia ZZ Top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si0LW8u4bvI/AAAAAAAABBs/Q7-miq_Pgto/s1600-h/Chris2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si0LW8u4bvI/AAAAAAAABBs/Q7-miq_Pgto/s400/Chris2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344940821646438130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;eu presente!&lt;/span&gt; (foto de lothar kuhn em 7.6.2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zitadelle se transformou num formigueiro de fãs e eu estava lá, impressionada com a alegria contagiante que abateu-se sobre o gramado, diante do palco. Enquanto a banda não chegava, mais fãs se aglomeravam e parecia uma romaria de chegada, sem fim. Haviam barracas de bebida e de artigos da banda, que vendiam mais que cerveja. Por volta das 20 horas, um jogo de luzes e um solo de guitarra risca o céu... seu eco cumprimentava a todos que, a esta altura deliravam, pulavam de alegria e não se importavam em parecer crianças. É ZZ Top chegando, A emoção tomou conta dos fãs que acompanhavam os maiores sucessos dançando e cantando como se fosse o último dia de suas vidas. Não eram mais expectadores, pareciam parte da banda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si0NGqrBLoI/AAAAAAAABB0/tTu_i9pCap8/s1600-h/ZZTop001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si0NGqrBLoI/AAAAAAAABB0/tTu_i9pCap8/s400/ZZTop001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344942740943744642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz top: talento e irreverência &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;(foto de lothar kuhn em 7.6.2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muito simpáticos e irreverentes, os componentes da banda misturaram alemão e inglês para travar um pequeno e divertido diálogo com a galera. Eu também dei boas risadas. Difícil foi o concerto chegar ao fim, os pedidos de bis eram massivos e apaixonados. Naqueles momentos, não haviam diferenças nem jogos de interesses ou facções. Estas que pusessem “suas barbas de molho“. Éramos ali uma família cujo único partido, como bem disse uma vez o Byafra, era o da Arte. Uma belíssima festa de louvor ao bom e „velho“ rock clássico, que Zitadelle jamais esquecerá. E eu também não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-3350335656399329000?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/3350335656399329000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=3350335656399329000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3350335656399329000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3350335656399329000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/zz-top-rock-de-barba-cabelo-e-bigode-em.html' title='ZZ Top - Rock de Barba, Cabelo e Bigode em Zitadelle'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Si0LW8u4bvI/AAAAAAAABBs/Q7-miq_Pgto/s72-c/Chris2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7919390386994870744</id><published>2009-06-06T10:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:45:58.407+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haikus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haigatos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Al Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year of the Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicats'/><title type='text'>Haigatos - Haicats</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;por Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haigatos nada mais são que haicais com a temática Gatos. Comecei a "arranhá-los" alguns anos atrás quando tive o prazer de conhecer o grande mímico, poeta e artista plástico Jiddu Saldanha. Lembro que fiquei encantada com seu blog de Haigatos, pois eu já era uma apaixonada por haicais e sempre amei gatos. Tive vários quando criança. E os dois mais recentes, e que ficaram mais tempo em nossa casa, foram o Robin e o Tommy. Aliás, eu é quem dava os nomes e que gostava de ser mãe deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Falo sobre isso na entrevista que concedi ao Jiddu no blog Haigatos. Minhas duas irmãs não aceitavam ser tias, também eram mães. Na mesma entrevista, eu conto a aventura de tentar levar o Tommy a primeira vez ao veterinário no colo. Eu não era mais tão criança, mas o suficiente ingênua para acreditar que ele iria se comportar. Não fiz outra coisa senão ficar correndo atrás dele... e os vizinhos? Ajudando a procurá-lo e rindo (não necessariamente nesta ordem).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Robin e Tommy eram siameses, muito manhosos, belos e bagunceiros. O que não surpreende quem já os teve. Os gatinhos que os antecederam eram de outras raças, mas igualmente lindos (mãe de gato também é coruja, por mais estranho que esta afirmação soe! rs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois ficaram algumas fotos e muitas lembranças em nossa memória das aventuras felinas em nossas vidas. E, por isso mesmo, tenho muito prazer em trabalhar os haigatos, como no slide-show abaixo, com 7 haigatos em inglês e português, totalmente inéditos. A música de fundo, "Year of the Cat" do Al Stewart, me traz uma lembrança única e maravilhosa do festival de música que participei com duas composições. em parceria com Roberto Oliveira Costa, no Rio de Janeiro, quando tinha 13 anos. Formamos uma banda para a nossa performance ao vivo, comigo ao piano, claro. Nesse mesmo festival apresentou-se - ainda como "caloura" - Fátima Guedes. E, durante os intervalos das apresentações, tocou-se muito "Year of the Cat", música até então pouco conhecida. Entretanto, ela ficou eternizada na minha memória e agora, também, "remasterizada" junto aos meus haigatinhos. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Year of the Cat - Haicats/Haigatos from Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NcYGq81-ZHw"&gt;Link no YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NcYGq81-ZHw&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NcYGq81-ZHw&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-7919390386994870744?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/7919390386994870744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=7919390386994870744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7919390386994870744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/7919390386994870744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/haigatos-haicats.html' title='Haigatos - Haicats'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-72920090117329161</id><published>2009-06-05T14:54:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:42:33.680+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ondas'/><title type='text'>Haicais - série Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikWOqyzcGI/AAAAAAAABA8/e42agFo_aqo/s1600-h/chrisagua4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikWOqyzcGI/AAAAAAAABA8/e42agFo_aqo/s400/chrisagua4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343826874113159266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;crista arrepiando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;na onda verde-amarela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;: túnel do instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikWF2Ym45I/AAAAAAAABA0/kYtXLY_rPBk/s1600-h/chrisagua3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikWF2Ym45I/AAAAAAAABA0/kYtXLY_rPBk/s400/chrisagua3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343826722605687698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;furacão dos mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;abre porta para o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;: casa iluminada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikV_qhUc9I/AAAAAAAABAs/5VeiQaltPT4/s1600-h/chrisagua1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikV_qhUc9I/AAAAAAAABAs/5VeiQaltPT4/s400/chrisagua1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343826616341787602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;onda de cristal&lt;br /&gt;floreia o céu de amanhã&lt;br /&gt;: prepara-se a noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikV3L4CjHI/AAAAAAAABAk/hBJFhL7okAA/s1600-h/chrisagua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikV3L4CjHI/AAAAAAAABAk/hBJFhL7okAA/s400/chrisagua2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343826470676630642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;nova descoberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;dos coqueiros curiosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;: a luneta ruiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fotos do álbum de Célia Veríssimo, Orkut)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-72920090117329161?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/72920090117329161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=72920090117329161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/72920090117329161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/72920090117329161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/haicais-serie-mar.html' title='Haicais - série Mar'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SikWOqyzcGI/AAAAAAAABA8/e42agFo_aqo/s72-c/chrisagua4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-3498567075116448932</id><published>2009-06-03T15:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:38:51.176+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Filosófico Das Quatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byafra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonho de Ícaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CF4'/><title type='text'>CITAÇÕES: "Arte de Viver" - Byafra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H4OeubP_iA8/SiZxUEZLr7I/AAAAAAAAACE/FuutwrQLZ5g/s1600-h/ByafrabyChris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H4OeubP_iA8/SiZxUEZLr7I/AAAAAAAAACE/FuutwrQLZ5g/s400/ByafrabyChris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343082597512359858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;arte digital: chris herrmann, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjqhtE1dDCk&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjqhtE1dDCk&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"A poesia sempre esteve presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Além de músico, sempre fiz letras de  música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acho que um movimento muito importante está surgindo na internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um movimento do qual você participa com muito afinco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A  tendência - e o cinema de alguma forma já faz isso -  é unir todas as artes em  espetáculos únicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A arte como manifestação em favor de um novo modelo  de vida, um novo modelo de mundo, sem os atropelos da economia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um mundo  onde não seremos apenas engrenagens de uma máquina, um mundo que não seja mudo à  miséria, um mundo que nos dê prazer, um mundo humano e inteligente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por  isso, acho que os artistas devem se unir para fazer manifestações artísticas  pelo partido da arte, da arte de viver."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Byafra, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=1190640&amp;amp;tid=5332196207261440021"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bate-Papo  com o Cantor e Poeta BYAFRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;na &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1190640"&gt;comunidade Café Filosófico "Das Quatro"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1190640"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-3498567075116448932?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/3498567075116448932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=3498567075116448932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3498567075116448932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/3498567075116448932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/citacoes-arte-de-viver-byafra.html' title='CITAÇÕES: &quot;Arte de Viver&quot; 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Juntamente com William S. Burroughs e Allen Ginsberg, ele está entre os mais conhecidos escritores (e amigos) da chamada "Geração Beat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O trabalho de Kerouac foi muito popular em sua época, mas também causou polêmica. Recebeu poucos elogios da "crítica especializada" durante a vida. O grande reconhecimento veio após a sua morte. Hoje, ele é considerado um importante e influente escritor que inspirou vários outros, incluindo Tom Robbins, Lester Bangs, Richard Brautigan, Johnny Knoxville, Ken Kesey, e escritores do Novo Jornalismo. Kerouac também influenciou músicos como The Beatles, Ben Gibbard, Bob Dylan, Tom Waits, Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel, Ulf Lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ndell e Jim Morrison. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os livros mais conhecidos de Kerouac são "On the Road" (consagrado mais tarde como a "bíblia hippie"), "The Darma Bums", Big Sur" e "Visions of Cody".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/poDR4w0jK0k&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/poDR4w0jK0k&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"O haicai americano não é exatamente como o haicai japonês. O haicai japonês é rigorosamente disciplinado em dezessete sílabas. Porém, uma vez que a estrutura da línguagem é diferente, não creio que os haicais americanos devam preocupar-se com sílabas porque o discurso americano está em constante renovação... expandindo-se no inguajar popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"  lang="PT-BR"&gt;Acima de tudo, um Haicai deve ser muito simples e livre de maiores estratagemas poéticos, formar uma imagem e ainda ser arejado e gracioso como uma Pastorella de Vivaldi". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(tradução de Chris Herrmann)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jack Kerouac - 1922-1969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-4274712024600189744?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/4274712024600189744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=4274712024600189744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/4274712024600189744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/4274712024600189744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/06/jack-kerouac-e-o-haicai-americano_02.html' title='Jack Kerouac e o Haicai Americano'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-5513820292773090015</id><published>2009-05-30T19:25:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:15:38.996+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann. Christina Magalhães Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cadeira Nr 26'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia Momento Lítero-Cultural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann. Selmo Vasconcellos'/><title type='text'>Academia Momento Lítero-cultural - Cadeira N° 26 , uma surpresa honrosa para mim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SiGhGgIffmI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iGfXHi5jdms/s1600-h/Chrisblusaverm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SiGhGgIffmI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iGfXHi5jdms/s200/Chrisblusaverm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341727766114958946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;CADEIRA Nº 26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;TITULAR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;CHRIS HERRMANN (Christina Magalhães Herrmann – Rio de Janeiro, RJ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Poeta, escritora, tradutora e antologista. Já compôs músicas. Cursou Letras (Literatura ), parcialmente filosofia e teologia e cursou Administração Básica na Fundação Getúlio Vargas e Propaganda &amp;amp; Marketing na ESPM. Estudou piano e teoria musical no Conservatório Brasileiro de Música (RJ). Atua na organização e divulgação de antologias e outros eventos literários. Mudou-se para a Alemanha em 1996 onde, com sua família alemã, vive até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Alemanha - 1ª participação : L.C. nº 760, 03 de fevereiro de 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;PATRONO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;DENNIS KANN (EUA – 13/08/1941 - + 12/02/2002)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Poeta. Cursou Ciências da Computação. Doutorado Honorário da Universidade Internacional de Bombaim, Índia.&lt;br /&gt;1ª participação : M.L.C. nº 304, 31 de janeiro de 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;GRANDE BENEMÉRITO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;TERESINKA PEREIRA (Belo Horizonte, MG)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Poeta, contista, teatróloga, ensaísta e conferencista.Diploma de Filosofia (1973). Professora universitária. Presidente da International Writers and Artists Association.&lt;br /&gt;Ohio, EUA -1ª participação : M.L.C. nº 206, 31 de março de 1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;BENEMÉRITO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ELIANE ACCIOLY FONSECA (Belo Horizonte, MG)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poeta e escritora. Psicanalista. Doutora em Comunicação e Semiótica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;São Paulo, SP -1ª participação : M.L.C. nº 421, 21 de maio de 1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;" id="comments-block"&gt;&lt;dd class="comment-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Selmo, sinto-me profundamente honrada em ocupar a cadeira de nr. 26 da Academia Momento Lítero Cultural através do respeito e da confiança no trabalho que venho desenvolvendo, com paixão, especialmente com a Literatura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de enfatizar que admiro-o muito como pessoa, amigo, poeta e também como grande ativista cultural que você sempre foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo o meu forte abraço e o desejo de sucesso para esta nova e bela Academia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd class="comment-footer"&gt; &lt;span class="comment-timestamp"&gt; &lt;a href="http://academiamomentoliterocultural.blogspot.com/2009/05/cadeira-n-26.html?showComment=1243701391639#c761251342380983617" title="comment permalink"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;30 de Maio de 2009 09:36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;___________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://academiamomentoliterocultural.blogspot.com/2009/05/cadeira-n-26.html?showComment=1243701391639#c761251342380983617"&gt;Academia Momento Lítero-Cultural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-5513820292773090015?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/5513820292773090015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=5513820292773090015&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5513820292773090015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/5513820292773090015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/05/honra-recebida-pela-academia-momento.html' title='Academia Momento Lítero-cultural - Cadeira N° 26 , uma surpresa honrosa para mim!'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SiGhGgIffmI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iGfXHi5jdms/s72-c/Chrisblusaverm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-2990654243706480200</id><published>2009-05-29T09:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:33:17.197+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tchello d´Barros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Barros'/><title type='text'>A Arte de Tchello de Barros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Da série "Pessoas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-Je-lOR1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/iYKLPRRYhlQ/s1600-h/Tchello03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-Je-lOR1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/iYKLPRRYhlQ/s400/Tchello03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341138848372901714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Da série "Transfigurações"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-JOBI1S7I/AAAAAAAAA-s/zF-PB3R0M9k/s1600-h/Tchello01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-JOBI1S7I/AAAAAAAAA-s/zF-PB3R0M9k/s400/Tchello01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341138557001354162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Soneto Alado" (Poesia Visual&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-M1ZJoaTI/AAAAAAAAA_M/VXQMNraY7zs/s1600-h/Tchello05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-M1ZJoaTI/AAAAAAAAA_M/VXQMNraY7zs/s200/Tchello05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341142531996936498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Novo Site Oficial: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.tchello.art.br/"&gt;www.tchello.art.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-2990654243706480200?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/2990654243706480200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=2990654243706480200&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2990654243706480200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/2990654243706480200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/05/arte-de-tchello-de-barros.html' title='A Arte de Tchello de Barros'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/Sh-Je-lOR1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/iYKLPRRYhlQ/s72-c/Tchello03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-950035420564437347</id><published>2009-05-23T17:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:51:34.183+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><title type='text'>Arte de Borboleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/ShgJ_OsQ_bI/AAAAAAAAADc/LzI7YBab-Ww/s1600-h/icaroeborboleta17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/ShgJ_OsQ_bI/AAAAAAAAADc/LzI7YBab-Ww/s400/icaroeborboleta17.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339028340127890866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Arte de Borboleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Borboleta acorda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Faz alongamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de pétalas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cumprimenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o sol, a lua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o Ícaro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seu amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Retoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;suas cores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pinta o sete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e faz arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;na tela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pincela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de dia e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Revela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e voa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-950035420564437347?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/950035420564437347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=950035420564437347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/950035420564437347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/950035420564437347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/05/arte-de-borboleta.html' title='Arte de Borboleta'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/ShgJ_OsQ_bI/AAAAAAAAADc/LzI7YBab-Ww/s72-c/icaroeborboleta17.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-1331382419898790833</id><published>2009-05-20T22:20:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:52:05.955+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Herrmann. Christina Magalhães Herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encontro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byafra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosana Buarque'/><title type='text'>O Ícaro e a Borboleta - Byafra e Chris Herrmann</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/ShUj08FbXyI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YDhmkx-Hguw/s1600-h/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/ShUj08FbXyI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YDhmkx-Hguw/s400/banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338212325706653474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;^^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Vídeo baseado no poema "Encontro"&lt;br /&gt;de Byafra e Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Música: Richard Clayderman - I'm Not In Love&lt;br /&gt;Criação e Vídeo: Rosana Buarque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGqrmEigK4c&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGqrmEigK4c&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/ShPvMh15yJI/AAAAAAAAABU/4SXMJqlcGDs/s1600-h/icaroeborboleta3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZVUfWjhWt0/ShPvMh15yJI/AAAAAAAAABU/4SXMJqlcGDs/s400/icaroeborboleta3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337872981886093458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Encontro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Byafra e Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Diga-me como faço?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Antes de eu cair tarde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e acordar noite chuvosa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Como te encontrar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Em qual vaga virá?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Numa onda vagarosa?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Num barco solitário?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ou em um submarino&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a pleno vapor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Coloco o meu terno azul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e te espero ávido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;neste oceano voluptuoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Até que num dia gris,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;neste meu corpo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;não mais virtuoso,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;meus cabelos grisalhos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;apenas reflitam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(sem ter te encontrado)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;um céu calado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;apagado,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;que se confunde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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 mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mar Adentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Byafra e Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sob este sol ardente,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sob o céu brilhante&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mar adentro,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fico cego&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e fecho os olhos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;para te encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eu apenas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;olho para frente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ora nesta onda quente,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ora pelo ar...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E oro aos céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;^^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mais poemas de Byafra e Chris Herrmann no blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://icaroeborboleta.blogspot.com/"&gt;O Ícaro e a Borboleta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;^^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span  lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37929065-1331382419898790833?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/1331382419898790833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=1331382419898790833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1331382419898790833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/1331382419898790833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/05/o-icaro-e-borboleta-byafra-e-chris.html' title='O Ícaro e a Borboleta - Byafra e Chris Herrmann'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/ShUj08FbXyI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YDhmkx-Hguw/s72-c/banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-8051826073426260683</id><published>2009-05-18T00:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:12:00.652+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haicai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboletas'/><title type='text'>Haicai ( Três letras )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/ShCYUZkK7zI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ssobbybN4sg/s1600-h/suspenso_cmh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/ShCYUZkK7zI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ssobbybN4sg/s400/suspenso_cmh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336933034661441330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Borboleta voa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Três letras tem o seu verbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;: as palavras contam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chris Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;^Chris-Borboleta^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 169, 194);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;§&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(138, 169, 194);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37929065-8051826073426260683?l=www.christinaherrmann.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/feeds/8051826073426260683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37929065&amp;postID=8051826073426260683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8051826073426260683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37929065/posts/default/8051826073426260683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.christinaherrmann.com/2009/05/haicai-borboleta-voa.html' title='Haicai ( Três letras )'/><author><name>Chris Herrmann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08164086308389511464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/SUg22VkoyYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WErJ86n8vUs/S220/ChrisBlackWhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ibjaeo8dyEo/ShCYUZkK7zI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ssobbybN4sg/s72-c/suspenso_cmh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37929065.post-7163875435655096283</id><published>2009-05-14T23:46:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:31:14.168+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disco de Vinil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinyl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schallplatte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long Play'/><title type='text'>Haicai (Disco de Vinil) / Haiku (Schallplatte)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WFfURSTLvfw&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;colo
