tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300558923366140812011-12-29T01:54:51.127ZEu e o meu olharUm Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.comBlogger351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-11824677907016358242009-01-31T15:10:00.001Z2009-01-31T15:10:00.870Z"Procuro-me..."<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SYHHHUaQU8I/AAAAAAAAA3w/56k55Kbl68Y/s1600-h/colagem365.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296733565316256706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SYHHHUaQU8I/AAAAAAAAA3w/56k55Kbl68Y/s400/colagem365.jpg" border="0" /></a> Procurava-me algures por aí ...<br />Num passeio junto ao mar...<br />No horizonte distante perto do céu...<br />Fui encontrar-me na minha sombra ...<br />Na terra... entre raízes... de verdes ervas...<br />Que estavam ali tão perto...<br />Do meu "Eu"...<br /><div align="center">(*)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-1182467790701635824?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com38tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-92057280186853431222009-01-29T14:37:00.007Z2009-01-29T15:02:44.754Z*Prémio Dardos ...*<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SYG_j4MjUuI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Qfh_HuSh6EE/s1600-h/premio+dardos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296725259865772770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SYG_j4MjUuI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Qfh_HuSh6EE/s400/premio+dardos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>O Amigo Alexandre Castro do espaço( que aconselho a visitar)</p><p align="center"><a href="http://viverumconto.blogspot.com/"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">http://viverumconto.blogspot.com/</span></strong></a>,</p><p>atribuiu ao "Meu olhar" este <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">miminho</span> , que desde já agradeço com um imenso sorriso, e <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Parabenizo</span> também pelo seu prémio.</p><p>Passo a citar ( na integra do espaço do Alexandre)as informações sobre o prémio:</p><p align="center"><strong>"Informações sobre o Prémio Dardos“</strong> </p><p>Com o Prémio Dardos reconhecem-se, os valores , que cada blogger emprega ao transmitir valores culturais, éticos, literários, pessoais... os quais, em suma, demonstram a sua criatividade através do pensamento vivo, que está e permanece intacto entre as suas letras, entre os seus pensamentos e logicamente escritos.<br />Estes selos, foram criados com a intenção de promover o salutar convívio entre os <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">bloggers</span>, uma forma de demonstrar carinho e, reconhecimento por um trabalho, que agregue valor à Web.<br />Quem recebe o “Prémio Dardos” e o aceita deve seguir algumas regras:<br />1. - Exibir a distinta imagem;<br />2. - <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Linkar</span> o blog pelo qual recebeu o prémio;<br />3. - Escolher outros blogs a quem entregar o "Prémio Dardos".</p><p>Seriam 15 os espaços a escolher , mas não o irei fazer...</p><p>Todos os que me visitam têm espaços dignos deste <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">miminho</span> portanto... é vosso , com muito carinho.</p><p align="center">Alexandre... </p><p align="center">Um beijo agradecido por mais um Momento de sorrisos</p><p align="center">Grata</p><p align="center">(*)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-9205728018685343122?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-41146362333678273762009-01-21T18:29:00.004Z2009-01-21T18:43:03.176Z(*)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SXdscTkAS6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Jw-t5qdIysg/s1600-h/IMG_0871.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293819120540732322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SXdscTkAS6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Jw-t5qdIysg/s400/IMG_0871.jpg" border="0" /></a> Horas e horas a conduzir...<br />Depois do vento, da chuva, do gelo e da neve...<br />Eis que a natureza me presenteia com esta beleza...<br />Quem diria...<br />num dia cinzento , quase negro...<br />Um Arco-Iris ...<br />para dar cor ao meu olhar...<br /><div align="center"><br />Um beijo meu Pai...<br /></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-4114636233367827376?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-15190375063867817712008-12-28T21:16:00.003Z2008-12-28T21:25:58.887Z*Feliz 2009*<div align="center"><a title="Myspace Graphics - Christmas Candles - Christmas-Glitters" href="http://www.gotomycodes.com/" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="278" alt="Christmas Candles" src="http://www.gotomycodes.com/userpics/myspacegraphics/Christmas-Glitters/Christmas-Candles.gif" width="261" border="0" /></a><img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTExOTgwODk*Njk5NzYmcHQ9MTE5ODA4OTQ3NDExNyZwPTU2MzYxJmQ9Jm49.jpg" width="0" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center">Quero agradecer-te pelo companheirismo ao longo deste ano de 2008 . pela simpatia e por tudo!</div><div align="center">Obrigado</div><div align="center">Desejo-te que o ano de 2009 te realize todos os teus maiores sonhos e te traga e a todos os que rodeiam muita, muita felicidade.</div><div align="center">Bom ano e Tudo, Tudo de muito Bom</div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">Até lá:)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-1519037506386781771?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com57tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-16115038013159888382008-12-17T15:03:00.003Z2008-12-17T15:10:01.469Z*Douro...*<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SUkWABPeOjI/AAAAAAAAAwk/a1Ol3xcFCgI/s1600-h/Douro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280776227657759282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SUkWABPeOjI/AAAAAAAAAwk/a1Ol3xcFCgI/s400/Douro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="center">Deleita-se o meu olhar na calmia das suas águas a pousar...<br />Sorri o meu ser pela sua ondulação a se sentir abraçar...</div><div align="center">Douro que me enche na manhã, na tarde , na noite...</div><div align="center">até ao Tua um dia me voltar a encaminhar...<br /></div><div align="center">(*)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-1611503801315988838?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-5935307562248595182008-12-16T10:58:00.002Z2008-12-16T11:04:32.265Z*Saudade...*<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SUeKHOlI4OI/AAAAAAAAApU/9ul5bEIViLY/s1600-h/Mirandela+049.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280340944892780770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SUeKHOlI4OI/AAAAAAAAApU/9ul5bEIViLY/s400/Mirandela+049.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">...De um mergulho...</div><div align="center">...de dias bem passados...</div><div align="center">...da calmia que me serena...</div><div align="center">...da felicidade ...outrora aqui abraçada...</div><div> </div><div align="center">(*)</div><div> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Vale Juncal-Mirandela*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-593530756224859518?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-59785375360756409452008-12-14T02:10:00.003Z2008-12-14T02:17:05.156Z*Miminho...*<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SURrYzEIZuI/AAAAAAAAApE/n9MpHFKvnIM/s1600-h/Premio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279462736953632482" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SURrYzEIZuI/AAAAAAAAApE/n9MpHFKvnIM/s400/Premio.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br />Ao Amigo Jota Ene do espaço <a href="http://photoessencia.blogspot.com/">http://photoessencia.blogspot.com/</a> agradeço eu esta distinção.<br />O seu espaço é fantástico , onde , e como ele diz muito bem , prevalece a Arte de bem Fotografar.<br />O meu obrigado sincero Jota:)<br /><div align="center">(*)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-5978537536075640945?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-81184132002588976462008-12-13T14:36:00.005Z2008-12-13T14:53:28.821Z*Desabafo...*<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SUPIhpaAP8I/AAAAAAAAAo8/DKysg4tkMOA/s1600-h/colagem20.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279283668584513474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SUPIhpaAP8I/AAAAAAAAAo8/DKysg4tkMOA/s400/colagem20.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">Sino que não toca<br />Silêncioso na noite...no dia...<br />Ilumina um espaço...<br />Gastando imensa energia...<br />Poupar...dizem...mas quem?<br />Gastar...quem pode , e muitos nem euros têm...<br />Haja alegria...<br />Que ilumine quem o vê...<br />Pois nesta altura do ano...<br />Poupança não conta ...<br />Haja apenas a falsa alegria...<br />O verdadeiro descontentamento...<br />Ruas iluminadas...<br />Corações sangrentos...<br />Almas penadas...<br />Procurando alimento, aquecimento...<br />Natal... para quem... para quantos?...<br />Haja alegria...<br />pois no Natal têm uma refeição farta...<br />Nem todos ...apenas alguns...<br />neste dia...<br />...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto by Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-8118413200258897646?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-51176101748692088462008-12-01T19:52:00.009Z2008-12-01T20:35:40.572Z*Castelo da Pena -Sintra*<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274912379793916482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/STRA3JrtQkI/AAAAAAAAAoU/uCzct_dV-I8/s320/Cast+Pena.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274922378860861554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/STRJ9LHCmHI/AAAAAAAAAos/2r_rPgxE8ec/s320/C+P+S.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/STRJ8ED2JiI/AAAAAAAAAoc/5XPbbe4nK0A/s1600-h/C+Pena.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274922359788545570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/STRJ8ED2JiI/AAAAAAAAAoc/5XPbbe4nK0A/s320/C+Pena.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274922364015473474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/STRJ8Tzn80I/AAAAAAAAAok/dtsEVWRzUR0/s320/C+P.jpg" border="0" />...Por uma porta de sonhos um dia entrei, pedaço a pedaço ali me deliciei... <div><div align="center">...Quando pela porta novamente sai...</div><div align="center">...dei conta que continuamente a sonhar eu fiquei...</div><div align="center">-O sonho alimenta alma que dá vida ao meu ser-</div><div align="center">...Jamais deixes de sonhar ...</div><div align="center">...pois deixar de sonhar é ...</div><div align="center">...lentamente...</div><div align="center">...deixar-se...</div><div align="center">...morrer...</div><div align="center">(*)</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-5117610174869208846?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-16385644194061393242008-11-28T13:12:00.000Z2008-11-28T23:07:13.151Z*Mirandela...*<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_oQKxn6y6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/2gMUK8SBUD0/s1600-h/Mirandela-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186475698176052130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_oQKxn6y6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/2gMUK8SBUD0/s400/Mirandela-.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Gotas de vida que se libertam em cada manhã orvalhada agora vestidas de branco pela geada de Inverno...<br />Saudades em cada esguicho de recordações pelo tempo guardadas para mais tarde se manifestarem em emoções, transportadas na carne , sorvidas aos milhoes...<br />Mirandela...<br />meu leito de amores , vida , conquistas e desilusões...<br /><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-1638564419406139324?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-68250132607947050842008-06-30T00:16:00.001+01:002008-11-28T23:15:43.061Z*Escadas...*<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04RDvIkLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/BnA1GyBcmAE/s1600-h/IM000995.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385809276833970" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="247" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04RDvIkLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/BnA1GyBcmAE/s320/IM000995.jpg" width="220" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04RuBuWeI/AAAAAAAAAks/eqMM8OI58yg/s1600-h/IM000998.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385820629096930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04RuBuWeI/AAAAAAAAAks/eqMM8OI58yg/s320/IM000998.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04Rzw55NI/AAAAAAAAAk0/MiXQRwlhemM/s1600-h/IMG_0201.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385822169162962" style="CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04Rzw55NI/AAAAAAAAAk0/MiXQRwlhemM/s320/IMG_0201.jpg" width="252" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04SeMwYSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/uWykAffhThQ/s1600-h/IMG_0354.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385833560269090" style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="281" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04SeMwYSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/uWykAffhThQ/s320/IMG_0354.jpg" width="270" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04RQ3TFUI/AAAAAAAAAkk/dQ7m9x-Eb98/s1600-h/IM000996.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385812800738626" style="CURSOR: hand" height="230" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF04RQ3TFUI/AAAAAAAAAkk/dQ7m9x-Eb98/s320/IM000996.jpg" width="315" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">(*)</div><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos By Momentos*</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-6825013260794705084?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com66tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-36404647120692953752008-06-30T00:02:00.001+01:002008-11-28T23:17:34.371Z"Em Silêncio...*<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF08sThvBcI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JbbOhpFo6EY/s1600-h/colagem92.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214390675418580418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF08sThvBcI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JbbOhpFo6EY/s400/colagem92.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">(*)</div><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-3640464712069295375?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-79022928973274197762008-06-30T00:01:00.001+01:002008-11-28T23:16:36.807Z*Cores no olhar*<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0vc9095sI/AAAAAAAAAh0/r5IvjsnnB9c/s1600-h/Palacio+de+cristal.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214376118244468418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0vc9095sI/AAAAAAAAAh0/r5IvjsnnB9c/s400/Palacio+de+cristal.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center">(*)</p><br /><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-7902292897327419776?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-64506132114500961942008-06-24T00:45:00.002+01:002008-06-24T03:32:14.438+01:00*...Nenúfares...*<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214377206639855714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0wcUapiGI/AAAAAAAAAiE/P2tXOUW-tk0/s400/colagem85.jpg" border="0" /> ...Belos...<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214379199792285010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0yQVfOBVI/AAAAAAAAAik/YCvsp_s7eD4/s320/colagem81.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214379848514390018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0y2GKnyAI/AAAAAAAAAjE/CxeCF1tViB0/s320/colagem80.jpg" border="0" /> ...Como só eles sabem ser...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0yQ_BGKeI/AAAAAAAAAi0/gipq428u7V8/s1600-h/colagem84.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214379210940230114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0yQ_BGKeI/AAAAAAAAAi0/gipq428u7V8/s320/colagem84.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0yRHcazAI/AAAAAAAAAi8/eq4aaaA7fkk/s1600-h/colagem86.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214379213202312194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF0yRHcazAI/AAAAAAAAAi8/eq4aaaA7fkk/s320/colagem86.jpg" border="0" /></a>(*) </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos by Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-6450613211450096194?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-80542026732668258982008-06-22T00:01:00.001+01:002008-06-23T18:03:21.898+01:00*Jardins e ...Cores *<div align="center">Jardins e flores...</div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF050ZuRyeI/AAAAAAAAAlU/-_0fBjIXpIo/s1600-h/IMG_0305.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214387515985873378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF050ZuRyeI/AAAAAAAAAlU/-_0fBjIXpIo/s320/IMG_0305.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Folhas e cores... </div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF05gmoYQUI/AAAAAAAAAlE/4UznSXCSBvo/s1600-h/Pal%C3%A1ciodeCristal1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214387175853408578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF05gmoYQUI/AAAAAAAAAlE/4UznSXCSBvo/s320/Pal%C3%A1ciodeCristal1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Cactos e amores...</p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF05hBNbD5I/AAAAAAAAAlM/k4Tv9s4UygA/s1600-h/PICT0003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214387182988103570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SF05hBNbD5I/AAAAAAAAAlM/k4Tv9s4UygA/s320/PICT0003.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><div align="center">Vida...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Replecta de eternos e variados ...</div><div align="center">sabores...</div><div align="center">(*)</div><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos by Momentos*</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-8054202673266825898?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-32183727065767852952008-06-07T09:24:00.001+01:002008-06-07T16:09:59.646+01:00***(*)***<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SDaAhRy_V3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/iBZZTD7zrXo/s1600-h/Ana+296.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203487728674494322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SDaAhRy_V3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/iBZZTD7zrXo/s400/Ana+296.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">...Um sorrir ,um olhar...</div><div align="center">-Beleza infinita-</div><div align="center">...Águas vestidas de cor...</div><div align="center">-Serenas-</div><div align="center">... Um lindo por do sol ...</div><div align="center">- Reflectindo-se-</div><div align="center">...Ponte que abraça as suas margens...</div><div align="center">-Embebecida-</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...Horizonte distante que se sente tão perto ...</div><div align="center">-quando a beleza de um olhar e a força do pensamento nos alimenta a alma-</div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-3218372706576785295?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com41tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-3690101931932484052008-06-07T08:16:00.000+01:002008-06-07T16:10:17.857+01:00*Olhar posto nos Livros*<div align="center"><div id="__ss_441986" style="WIDTH: 425px; TEXT-ALIGN: 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D51d5a1c35ede4e69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330396654%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D817F5205FEB293E8E1BC05ADBEB66AD1A5547945.84C680CCD9F7EFD1767377098825217810A3E121%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D51d5a1c35ede4e69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D23jVq--DmiQXQCOsUUeMiQEKV2o&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Porque há olhares que nos seduzem...</div><div align="center">Obrigado Lindo Pavão por estes deliciosos Momentos</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos e video by Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-8736591249255874651?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-62931408511747177312008-05-23T09:20:00.007+01:002008-05-23T09:51:02.399+01:00*Nina...*<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCmla5AQM0I/AAAAAAAAAS4/r5ZlTmoZz9Y/s1600-h/DSCF1285.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199869126173012802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCmla5AQM0I/AAAAAAAAAS4/r5ZlTmoZz9Y/s320/DSCF1285.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCmlbJAQM1I/AAAAAAAAATA/M6GMr44Ac0M/s1600-h/DSCF1277_.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199869130467980114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCmlbJAQM1I/AAAAAAAAATA/M6GMr44Ac0M/s320/DSCF1277_.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Até mim chegas-te ...</div><div align="center">sem guarida ,triste ,no tempo , no espaço...</div><div align="center">perdida...</div><div align="center">Hoje és a minha companhia ...</div><div align="center">Um ser fantástico que todos os dias ...</div><div align="center">alegra a minha vida.</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199869139057914722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCmlbpAQM2I/AAAAAAAAATI/cECMfLWb4Zc/s320/DSCF1279.jpg" border="0" /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Não abandonem os animais...</span></strong></div><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">eles têm coração...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">e dão cor à nossa vida...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">(*)</span></strong></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos by Som do Silêncio*</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-6293140851174717731?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-40248536013337203132008-05-13T15:39:00.017+01:002008-05-16T22:59:12.016+01:00*Passeio na praia...*<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200572689060738178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwlTpAQNII/AAAAAAAAAVY/H05v9sCn3ng/s400/colagem8.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200561303102436418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwa85AQNEI/AAAAAAAAAU4/VmVSfZ1N3WU/s400/Patito.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200573779982431458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwmTJAQNOI/AAAAAAAAAWI/9Ttbmph_phc/s400/colagem14.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwmS5AQNNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VbqzPjZEUMs/s1600-h/colagem13.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200573775687464146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwmS5AQNNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VbqzPjZEUMs/s400/colagem13.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200573784277398770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwmTZAQNPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/4ZYTANUD1Bw/s400/colagem15.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200573797162300690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwmUJAQNRI/AAAAAAAAAWg/JRZkP3SRAa8/s400/colagem17.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200572706240607410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwlUpAQNLI/AAAAAAAAAVw/YqCGbpDrw3w/s400/colagem11.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200572693355705490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwlT5AQNJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/FFdNA2D1N58/s400/colagem9.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200561315987338338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SCwa9pAQNGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Klt4N4ctT24/s400/Patito2.jpg" border="0" /><br />:o))) </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos by Momentos*</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">(*) </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-4024853601333720313?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-61311853769520318392008-04-26T04:27:00.006+01:002008-05-23T09:52:31.152+01:00*Olhares em tempo...*<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhqzbS55I/AAAAAAAAANk/WoBP9azHvTs/s1600-h/Nau.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193391077042874258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhqzbS55I/AAAAAAAAANk/WoBP9azHvTs/s320/Nau.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKldTbS58I/AAAAAAAAAN8/AQ9p-qAyypY/s1600-h/danau11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193395243161151426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKldTbS58I/AAAAAAAAAN8/AQ9p-qAyypY/s200/danau11.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKleTbS6AI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zkhuDb9Lk-I/s1600-h/danau10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193395260341020674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKleTbS6AI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zkhuDb9Lk-I/s200/danau10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhrDbS56I/AAAAAAAAANs/f8fUCNcMaMc/s1600-h/PICT0122.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193391081337841570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhrDbS56I/AAAAAAAAANs/f8fUCNcMaMc/s320/PICT0122.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhpzbS53I/AAAAAAAAANU/9w-2OSjEyNA/s1600-h/IMG_2047.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193391059863005042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhpzbS53I/AAAAAAAAANU/9w-2OSjEyNA/s320/IMG_2047.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhqjbS54I/AAAAAAAAANc/pdvGfmROZaQ/s1600-h/IMG_2048.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193391072747906946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKhqjbS54I/AAAAAAAAANc/pdvGfmROZaQ/s320/IMG_2048.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKldzbS5-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/9-idQt8fpLY/s1600-h/Da+Nau+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193395251751086050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SBKldzbS5-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/9-idQt8fpLY/s200/Da+Nau+1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Nau de seu nome ...</div><div align="center">Quinhentista...seu sobrenome<br />Navega em tempo de águas paradas...</div><div align="center">N'ela vão pintando nomes e datas passadas...</div><div align="center">Presa por cabos</div><div align="center">Outrora soltos ou guardados</div><div align="center">Réplica de muitas </div><div align="center">Por marés vivas em tempos navegadas...</div><p align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos by Momentos*</span><br /></p><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">[Vila do Conde]</span></div><br /><div align="center">(*)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-6131185376952031839?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-42815207115755734222008-04-17T03:19:00.008+01:002008-05-23T09:54:51.268+01:00***<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SAaz6MOOxTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/9iM9rFjMz58/s1600-h/Bolasai.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190033432885773618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/SAaz6MOOxTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/9iM9rFjMz58/s400/Bolasai.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:78%;">*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">... Calçadas... esferas... torres ... quimeras...<br />...Presente em mente...<br />Vidas cruzadas,arestas limadas...<br />...Esguichos ceifados...<br />...Reflexos em tempo,pelo tempo beijados...<br />Brisas suaves,por um belo rio emanadas</div><div align="center">Sentem-se...</div><div align="center">...Sorvem-se aromas destas brisas encantadas...</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">[Vila Do Conde]</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-4281520711575573422?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-51048599168522233522008-04-09T15:09:00.007+01:002008-05-23T09:53:54.356+01:00*Reflexos*<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_zOaRn6zGI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_6uvTArS-CI/s1600-h/Mirandela+_.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187247821626723426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_zOaRn6zGI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_6uvTArS-CI/s400/Mirandela+_.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">*</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Reflexos d´alma</div><div align="center">...Bolhas de sonhos...</div><div align="center">...Vividos em tempos...</div><div align="center">... presentes... </div><div align="center">...transformados ...</div><div align="center">Reflexos de luz</div><div align="center">...Pelo meu ser assimilados...</div><div align="center">... No meu coração abraçados...</div><div align="center">Um dia </div><div align="center">...em tão belo rio ...</div><div align="center">...mergulhados...</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">(*)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span> </div></span><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"> <span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-5104859916852223352?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-72654139497827643312008-04-07T14:50:00.004+01:002008-04-09T15:18:12.736+01:00*Ilumina-me...*<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_onghn6y8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/PLt9ua69cnU/s1600-h/Luz.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186501360605645762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_onghn6y8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/PLt9ua69cnU/s400/Luz.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span> </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><div align="center"></div>...Na noite , no dia...<br />...Á minh´alma ...ao meu ser...<br />Saudades de ti...<br />...Mirandela ...<br />Lembro-te sempre com muita emoção...<br />Pois ...</div><div align="center">...raízes de ti...<br />Guardo eternamente ...</div><div align="center">...no meu coração... </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">*</span><br /></div><div align="center">(*) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-7265413949782764331?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-4914820424093052662008-04-02T17:10:00.006+01:002008-04-02T19:35:02.800+01:00*Sol Por ...*<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_OyChn6yyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnPNeWvHWYY/s1600-h/Mar1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184683352488856354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_OyChn6yyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnPNeWvHWYY/s320/Mar1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Em cada olhar um sorriso.</div><div align="center">Em cada sol por um desejo.</div><div align="center">...Abraça-me o horizonte...</div><div align="center">...preciso...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...Mergulho nas suas cores ...</div><div align="center">onde</div><div align="center">...o sinto...</div><div align="center">e </div><div align="center">...o beijo...</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">(*) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-491482042409305266?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-36574300937195974362008-04-02T16:36:00.007+01:002008-04-02T17:28:08.884+01:00*Distraidamente...*<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_OovBn6yxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-sHPlj-GQZU/s1600-h/Fumo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184673121876757266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z_wtcgutrT0/R_OovBn6yxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-sHPlj-GQZU/s320/Fumo.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> *Foto By Momentos*</span> </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center">O céu fotografava e um cigarro fumava...</div><div align="center">Sem querer ou saber...distraida eu estava...</div><div align="center">No final a distração...fotografou este bailar...</div><div align="center">Em que o fumo por si só...do cigarro se libertava ...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">(*) </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-3657430093719597436?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Um Momentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06358899551976677466noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-61289953527969291832008-01-15T16:42:00.001Z2008-01-15T16:42:26.302Z<div align="center"><embed style="WIDTH: 450px; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Cabo do Mundo*<br /></span><br />...Sentires profundos abraçam o horizonte...<br />***Perco-me por entre a maresia***<br />Majestosas cores iluminam o meu olhar<br />***Beijo eu , tão suave brisa tardia***<br />...Que ao meu ser...sussurra tão bela melodia...<br />(*) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-970448236593437089?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com73tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-12031068950406337572008-01-01T11:30:00.001Z2008-01-01T11:30:32.485Z<div align="center"><a title="RecadosAnimados.com" href="http://www.recadosanimados.com/"><img style="WIDTH: 455px; HEIGHT: 95px" height="103" alt="RecadosAnimados.com" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc41/recadosanimados-religiosos/natal/anonovo079.gif" width="372" border="0" /></a><b><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><a href="http://www.recadosanimados.com/anonovo.html"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;color:blue;"><br /><img style="WIDTH: 114px; HEIGHT: 106px" height="50" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc41/recadosanimados-religiosos/entrada/champanhe.gif" width="50" border="0" /></span></a></span></b><br /></div><b><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><a href="http://www.recadosanimados.com/"></a></span></b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-1203106895040633757?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-47316516342550210812007-12-29T03:52:00.000Z2008-01-10T07:46:57.648Z*Com "Pena" no olhar*<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/R3XE2Q1pfmI/AAAAAAAABcY/WvZhJCna6KQ/s1600-h/collage43.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149238185479994978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/R3XE2Q1pfmI/AAAAAAAABcY/WvZhJCna6KQ/s400/collage43.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> *Castelo da Pena / Sintra*</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span>...Olhares distantes ...<br />...Recordo agora ...<br />...Em tempos felizes ...<br />...Em dias de outrora ...<br /><br /></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-4731651634255021081?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-52830352380834413942007-12-22T15:35:00.000Z2008-01-01T11:27:46.698Z*Pinheirinho...*<div align="center"><a title="RecadosAnimados.com" href="http://www.recadosanimados.com/"><img style="WIDTH: 157px; HEIGHT: 193px" height="183" alt="RecadosAnimados.com" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc41/recadosanimados-religiosos/natal/20071110101018_gifs-animados-orkut-.gif" width="205" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/R20vlQ1pfZI/AAAAAAAABaM/TjHit_L-pek/s1600-h/colagem339.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146822266375994770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/R20vlQ1pfZI/AAAAAAAABaM/TjHit_L-pek/s400/colagem339.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">*Trás-os-Montes* </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span>Despido de preconceitos<br />Sem enfeites ao relento<br />Vestido apenas pela natureza<br />Que o alimenta assim<br />Que o abraça,o protege...<br />ao longo da sua vida...<br />(*) </div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-5283035238083441394?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-88227510491659294802007-11-29T07:46:00.000Z2007-11-29T08:01:54.370Z*Olhar de raiz*<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138167983916073938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/R05wjuWaQ9I/AAAAAAAABUs/08tkmc317ys/s400/colagem342.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-size:78%;">*Alto Douro*</span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Olhar em tempo presente</div><div align="center">Janela de recordações</div><div align="center">Horizonte belo...infinito tão perto</div><div align="center">Saudades brotam...em sentidas emoções</div><div align="center">(*)<br /></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto By Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-8822751049165929480?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com62tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-17062266723256043942007-11-17T06:37:00.000Z2007-11-17T06:56:17.872Z*Reflectidos olhares*<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133695119074672818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rz6MguWaQLI/AAAAAAAABNg/1_kE89LrO0g/s400/colagem296.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133695548571402434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rz6M5uWaQMI/AAAAAAAABNo/NZnyBPlzFGk/s400/colagem297.jpg" border="0" /><br />Imagens que se espelham...</div><div align="center">Lembranças para sempre guardadas </div><div align="center">Jorrando vida presente</div><div align="center">Guardando segredos e memórias ...</div><div align="center">de Gente</div><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos by Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-1706226672325604394?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com54tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-65899465526326381882007-11-15T02:47:00.000Z2007-11-15T14:57:53.456Z*Olhares Presentes...S. Martinho D'Anta*<div align="center">"Considerado por muitos como um avarento de trato difícil e carácter duro, foge dos meios das elites pedantes, mas dá consultas médicas gratuitas a gente pobre e é referido pelo povo como um homem de bom coração e de boa conversa. </div><div align="center">Foi o primeiro vencedor do <a title="Prémio Camões" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prémio_Camões"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Prémio Camões</span></strong></a>."</div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5UuWaP7I/AAAAAAAABLg/EXLBWeIh9kU/s1600-h/colagem300.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132899966009360306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5UuWaP7I/AAAAAAAABLg/EXLBWeIh9kU/s200/colagem300.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132904024753455202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9A-WaQGI/AAAAAAAABM4/dKy9M3YsfBU/s200/ooo.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9AuWaQFI/AAAAAAAABMw/4vrb5EHJX-I/s1600-h/colagem302.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132904020458487890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9AuWaQFI/AAAAAAAABMw/4vrb5EHJX-I/s200/colagem302.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9D-WaQJI/AAAAAAAABNQ/pgFBFwTOV58/s1600-h/colagem303.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132904076293062802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9D-WaQJI/AAAAAAAABNQ/pgFBFwTOV58/s200/colagem303.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5VuWaP9I/AAAAAAAABLw/hAKzpOIo2bU/s1600-h/colagem292.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132899983189229522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5VuWaP9I/AAAAAAAABLw/hAKzpOIo2bU/s200/colagem292.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9CuWaQHI/AAAAAAAABNA/d0AFmLINMcU/s1600-h/colagem304.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132904054818226290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9CuWaQHI/AAAAAAAABNA/d0AFmLINMcU/s200/colagem304.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7feWaQCI/AAAAAAAABMY/fxYJRVhDlJg/s1600-h/colagem301.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132902349716209698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7feWaQCI/AAAAAAAABMY/fxYJRVhDlJg/s200/colagem301.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7fOWaQBI/AAAAAAAABMQ/FSIFgxxJfJM/s1600-h/colagem296.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132902345421242386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7fOWaQBI/AAAAAAAABMQ/FSIFgxxJfJM/s200/colagem296.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5VOWaP8I/AAAAAAAABLo/PO0ib9mwqjs/s1600-h/colagem291.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132899974599294914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5VOWaP8I/AAAAAAAABLo/PO0ib9mwqjs/s200/colagem291.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7f-WaQEI/AAAAAAAABMo/78GnAFkdfls/s1600-h/colagem298.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132902358306144322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7f-WaQEI/AAAAAAAABMo/78GnAFkdfls/s200/colagem298.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5WeWaP_I/AAAAAAAABMA/Nf1DfquzjfA/s1600-h/colagem294.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132899996074131442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5WeWaP_I/AAAAAAAABMA/Nf1DfquzjfA/s200/colagem294.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7euWaQAI/AAAAAAAABMI/HMKl-HsphQo/s1600-h/colagem295.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132902336831307778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu7euWaQAI/AAAAAAAABMI/HMKl-HsphQo/s200/colagem295.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5VuWaP-I/AAAAAAAABL4/t4MRkpcJG3k/s1600-h/colagem293.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132899983189229538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu5VuWaP-I/AAAAAAAABL4/t4MRkpcJG3k/s200/colagem293.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9DOWaQII/AAAAAAAABNI/A7OE17N24S8/s1600-h/colagem305.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132904063408160898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/Rzu9DOWaQII/AAAAAAAABNI/A7OE17N24S8/s200/colagem305.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a class="listlink" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Miguel_Torga" target="_new"><span style="color:#33ffff;">Miguel Torga»</span><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong>Breve Biografia</strong></span></a></div><div align="center">(*)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">11.11.2007</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Fotos By Momentos*</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">[Para as ampliar...basta n'elas "clicar"]</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-6589946552632638188?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3130055892336614081.post-3193779603688965612007-11-12T21:40:00.000Z2007-11-17T06:56:38.015Z*Olhares*<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/RzjJne0qYQI/AAAAAAAABJo/6h8FCeFAA5o/s1600-h/colagem332.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132073455514706178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VUClKBamlqM/RzjJne0qYQI/AAAAAAAABJo/6h8FCeFAA5o/s400/colagem332.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...Que se prendem...<br />...Se enternecem...<br />...Se sorriem...<br /><div align="center"><br />(*)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">*Foto by Momentos*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3130055892336614081-319377960368896561?l=observandoporai.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>*Um Momento*noreply@blogger.com19