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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SEGCS8zY1MI/AAAAAAAAA-I/IMT0XPgG74Y/s72-c/DSCF0566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-5993043293518840978</id><published>2008-05-22T12:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:26:39.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema em Linha Reta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nunca conheci quem tivesse levado porrada.Todos os meus conhecidos têm sido campeões em tudo.&lt;br /&gt;E eu, tantas vezes reles, tantas vezes porco, tantas vezes vil,Eu tantas vezes irrespondivelmente parasita,Indesculpavelmente sujo,Eu, que tantas vezes não tenho tido paciência para tomar banho,Eu, que tantas vezes tenho sido ridículo, absurdo,Que tenho enrolado os pés publicamente nos tapetes das etiquetas,Que tenho sido grotesco, mesquinho, submisso e arrogante,Que tenho sofrido enxovalhos e calado,Que quando não tenho calado, tenho sido mais ridículo ainda;Eu, que tenho sido cômico às criadas de hotel,Eu, que tenho sentido o piscar de olhos dos moços de fretes,Eu, que tenho feito vergonhas financeiras, pedido emprestado sem pagar,Eu, que, quando a hora do soco surgiu, me tenho agachadoPara fora da possibilidade do soco;Eu, que tenho sofrido a angústia das pequenas coisas ridículas,Eu verifico que não tenho par nisto tudo neste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Toda a gente que eu conheço e que fala comigoNunca teve um ato ridículo, nunca sofreu enxovalho,Nunca foi senão príncipe - todos eles príncipes - na vida...&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera ouvir de alguém a voz humanaQue confessasse não um pecado, mas uma infâmia;Que contasse, não uma violência, mas uma cobardia!Não, são todos o Ideal, se os oiço e me falam.Quem há neste largo mundo que me confesse que uma vez foi vil?Ó príncipes, meus irmãos,&lt;br /&gt;Arre, estou farto de semideuses!Onde é que há gente no mundo?&lt;br /&gt;Então sou só eu que é vil e errôneo nesta terra?&lt;br /&gt;Poderão as mulheres não os terem amado,Podem ter sido traídos - mas ridículos nunca!E eu, que tenho sido ridículo sem ter sido traído,Como posso eu falar com os meus superiores sem titubear?Eu, que venho sido vil, literalmente vil,Vil no sentido mesquinho e infame da vileza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fernando Pessoa(Álvaro de Campos)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-5993043293518840978?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/5993043293518840978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=5993043293518840978' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/5993043293518840978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/5993043293518840978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2008/05/poema-em-linha-reta.html' title='Poema em Linha Reta'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-3313922845332209571</id><published>2008-05-22T12:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:13:41.357+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mappa de Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUjIxgarI/AAAAAAAAA8g/uKPNyjOS4hY/s1600-h/mappaportugal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157907123759794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUjIxgarI/AAAAAAAAA8g/uKPNyjOS4hY/s200/mappaportugal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUj4xgavI/AAAAAAAAA9A/uOGYp2ful4w/s1600-h/gerg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157920008661746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUj4xgavI/AAAAAAAAA9A/uOGYp2ful4w/s200/gerg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUjoxgatI/AAAAAAAAA8w/RW5-5KOp2MM/s1600-h/erwwe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157915713694418" style="CURSOR: hand" height="97" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUjoxgatI/AAAAAAAAA8w/RW5-5KOp2MM/s200/erwwe.JPG" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUj4xgauI/AAAAAAAAA84/6-zXIkUYKZI/s1600-h/gre.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157920008661730" style="CURSOR: hand" height="99" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUj4xgauI/AAAAAAAAA84/6-zXIkUYKZI/s200/gre.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUjoxgasI/AAAAAAAAA8o/kqeh2qvRMrQ/s1600-h/ewr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157915713694402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/SDVUjoxgasI/AAAAAAAAA8o/kqeh2qvRMrQ/s200/ewr.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A Naçaõ Portugueza mais se préza de fazer, que de dizer."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-3313922845332209571?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3313922845332209571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-6774078395706719734</id><published>2008-03-22T20:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-22T20:23:54.409Z</updated><title type='text'>The Good, the Bad and the Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VqpbsJLzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/F7ebiexLKm8/s1600-h/gbu_clint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180664206399713074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VqpbsJLzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/F7ebiexLKm8/s200/gbu_clint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-Vos7sJLyI/AAAAAAAAAwE/S9i1AtKfh88/s1600-h/GBUtucoblondie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180662067505999650" style="CURSOR: hand" height="135" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-Vos7sJLyI/AAAAAAAAAwE/S9i1AtKfh88/s200/GBUtucoblondie.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VoobsJLxI/AAAAAAAAAv8/wS4bzt-Nrxg/s1600-h/goodbadugly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180661990196588306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VoobsJLxI/AAAAAAAAAv8/wS4bzt-Nrxg/s200/goodbadugly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VoZbsJLwI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tMF2YVwHfBY/s1600-h/IMG0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180661732498550530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VoZbsJLwI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tMF2YVwHfBY/s200/IMG0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You see in this world there's two kinds of people my friend - those with loaded guns, and those who dig. You dig."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-6774078395706719734?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/6774078395706719734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=6774078395706719734' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/6774078395706719734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/6774078395706719734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good, the Bad and the Ugly'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R-VqpbsJLzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/F7ebiexLKm8/s72-c/gbu_clint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-2798124420116449951</id><published>2008-03-17T22:49:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-03-17T22:57:56.507Z</updated><title type='text'>Roy Lichtenstein Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R972tqD311I/AAAAAAAAArM/3tBM-A8mh5U/s1600-h/royl_blam350x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178847885767726930" style="CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R972tqD311I/AAAAAAAAArM/3tBM-A8mh5U/s200/royl_blam350x300.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R9716qD31zI/AAAAAAAAAq8/-awjtpuVQvY/s1600-h/cnhcghn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178847009594398514" style="CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R9716qD31zI/AAAAAAAAAq8/-awjtpuVQvY/s200/cnhcghn.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R972CaD310I/AAAAAAAAArE/c_xbaoqn4jQ/s1600-h/snxhyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178847142738384706" style="CURSOR: hand" height="118" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R972CaD310I/AAAAAAAAArE/c_xbaoqn4jQ/s200/snxhyn.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R9710qD31yI/AAAAAAAAAq0/rWFyJc5EeDY/s1600-h/1976_2_118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178846906515183394" style="CURSOR: hand" height="190" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R9710qD31yI/AAAAAAAAAq0/rWFyJc5EeDY/s200/1976_2_118.jpg" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R971xaD31xI/AAAAAAAAAqs/3vEJF5dNiBg/s1600-h/4DPict.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178846850680608530" style="CURSOR: hand" height="177" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R971xaD31xI/AAAAAAAAAqs/3vEJF5dNiBg/s200/4DPict.jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R971raD31wI/AAAAAAAAAqk/VRd1ggbblUk/s1600-h/powersLichtenstein.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178846747601393410" style="CURSOR: hand" height="184" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R971raD31wI/AAAAAAAAAqk/VRd1ggbblUk/s200/powersLichtenstein.gif" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R970wKD31uI/AAAAAAAAAqU/AA6PYZFoDAI/s200/USSMaconNYC.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R971FaD31vI/AAAAAAAAAqc/KylDKAozVCU/s1600-h/Mcastustin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178846094766364402" style="CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R971FaD31vI/AAAAAAAAAqc/KylDKAozVCU/s200/Mcastustin1.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R970raD31tI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uBPZmEfxTuI/s1600-h/Uss-akron-manhattan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178845648089765586" style="CURSOR: hand" height="140" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R970raD31tI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uBPZmEfxTuI/s200/Uss-akron-manhattan.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R970l6D31sI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3XyDIGKYM18/s1600-h/Uss_los_angeles_airship_over_Manhattan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178845553600485058" style="CURSOR: hand" height="141" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R970l6D31sI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3XyDIGKYM18/s200/Uss_los_angeles_airship_over_Manhattan.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zeppelins, sobre Nova Iorque e Los Angels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-5169151399891375806?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/5169151399891375806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=5169151399891375806' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-8541902473716176017</id><published>2008-03-17T22:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-17T22:45:14.841Z</updated><title type='text'>Sobre Nova Iorque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R97yxKD31rI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RB7Cp8lVh7k/s1600-h/DSCN5391_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178843547850757810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R97yxKD31rI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RB7Cp8lVh7k/s400/DSCN5391_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando não havia regras de segurança… Uma pausa sobre os céus de Nova Iorque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-8541902473716176017?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/8541902473716176017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=8541902473716176017' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/8541902473716176017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/8541902473716176017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/sobre-nova-iorque.html' title='Sobre Nova Iorque'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R97yxKD31rI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RB7Cp8lVh7k/s72-c/DSCN5391_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-8631132611159412657</id><published>2008-03-17T16:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-17T16:02:43.545Z</updated><title type='text'>A Mensagem de Arrecibo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178741611096953410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R96WDqD30kI/AAAAAAAAAhA/bwaVDcv_qt0/s320/200px-Arecibo_message.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desenho em código binário com instruções on/off. Este desenho representa entre outras coisas o nosso sistema numérico, as bases da vida, o esboço de um Homem e do radiotelescópio de Arrecibo e a localização da Terra no Sistema Solar. Foi enviado para a galáxia M13 a partir do radiotelescópio de Arrecibo. A mensagem viaja a velocidade da luz e prevê-se que chegara ao seu destino dentro de 25 000 anos-luz. Por isso só podemos esperar uma resposta dentro de 50 000 anos-luz.&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/16277251-8631132611159412657?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/8631132611159412657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=8631132611159412657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/8631132611159412657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/8631132611159412657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/mensagem-de-arrecibo.html' title='A Mensagem de Arrecibo'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R96WDqD30kI/AAAAAAAAAhA/bwaVDcv_qt0/s72-c/200px-Arecibo_message.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-7692989323387279752</id><published>2007-03-26T01:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:16:26.312+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Principezinho - (excerto)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"(...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foi assim que o principezinho prendeu a raposa. E quando chegou a hora da despedida:&lt;br /&gt;    - Ai! - exclamou a raposa - ai que me vou pôr a chorar...&lt;br /&gt;    - A culpa é tua - disse o principezinho.- Eu bem não queria que te acontecesse mal nenhum, mas tu quiseste que eu te prendesse a mim...&lt;br /&gt;    - Pois quis - disse a raposa.&lt;br /&gt;    - Mas agora vais-te pôr a chorar! - disse o principezinho.&lt;br /&gt;    - Pois vou - disse a raposa.&lt;br /&gt;    - Então não ganhaste nada com isso!&lt;br /&gt;    - Ai isso é que ganhei! - disse a raposa. - Por causa da cor do trigo...&lt;br /&gt;    Depois acrescentou:&lt;br /&gt;    - Anda, vai ver outra vez as rosas. Vais perceber que a tua é única no mundo.     Quando vieres ter comigo, dou-te um presente de despedida: conto-te um segredo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    O principezinho lá foi ver as rosas outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;    - Vocês não são nada parecidas com a minha rosa! Vocês ainda não são nada - disse-lhes ele. - Não há ninguém preso a vocês e vocês não estão presas a ninguém.     Vocês são como a minha raposa era. Era uma raposa perfeitamente igual a outras cem mil raposas. Mas eu tornei-a minha amiga e, agora, ela é única no mundo.&lt;br /&gt;    E as rosas ficaram bastante incomodadas.&lt;br /&gt;    - Vocês são bonitas, mas vazias - ainda lhes disse o principezinho. - Não se pode morrer por vocês. Claro que, para um transeunte qualquer, a minha rosa é perfeitamente igual a vocês. Mas, sózinha, vale mais do que vocês todas juntas, porque foi a que eu reguei. Porque foi a ela que eu pus debaixo de uma redoma. Porque foi ela que eu abriguei com o biombo. Porque foi a ela que eu matei as lagartas (menos duas ou três, por causa das borboletas). Porque foi a ela que eu vi queixar-se, gabar-se e até, às vezes, calar-se. Porque ela é a minha rosa.&lt;br /&gt;    E então voltou para o pé da raposa e disse:&lt;br /&gt;    - Adeus...&lt;br /&gt;    - Adeus - disse a raposa. Vou-te contar o tal segredo. É muito simples: só se vê bem com o coração. O essencial é invisível para os olhos...&lt;br /&gt;    - O essencial é invisível para os olhos - repetiu o principezinho, para nunca mais se esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;    - Foi o tempo que tu perdeste com a tua rosa que tornou a tua rosa tão importante.&lt;br /&gt;    - Foi o tempo que eu perdi com aminha rosa... - repetiu o principezinho, para nunca mais se esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;    - Os homens já se esqueceram desta verdade - disse a raposa. - Mas tu não te deves esquecer dela. Ficas responsável para todo o sempre por aquilo que está preso a ti. Tu és responsável pela tua rosa...&lt;br /&gt;    - Sou responsável pela minha rosa... - repetiu o principezinho, para nunca mais se esquecer.&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/16277251-7692989323387279752?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/7692989323387279752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=7692989323387279752' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/7692989323387279752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/7692989323387279752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-principezinho-excerto.html' title='O Principezinho - (excerto)'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-4942559356787953743</id><published>2007-03-17T18:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-17T19:03:16.155Z</updated><title type='text'>Desiderata: A Poem for a Way of Life - (excerto)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Caminha placidamente entre o ruído e a pressa. Lembra-te de que a paz pode residir no silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Sem renunciares a ti mesmo, esforça-te por seres amigo de todos.&lt;br /&gt;Diz a tua verdade quietamente, claramente.&lt;br /&gt;Escuta os outros, ainda que sejam torpes e ignorantes; cada um deles tem também uma vida que contar.&lt;br /&gt;Evita os ruidosos e os agressivos, porque eles denigrem o espírito.&lt;br /&gt;Se te comparares com os outros, podes converter-te num homem vão e amargurado: sempre haverá perto de ti alguém melhor ou pior do que tu.&lt;br /&gt;Alegra-te tanto com as tuas realizações como com os teus projectos.&lt;br /&gt;Ama o teu trabalho, mesmo que ele seja humilde; pois é o tesouro da tua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Sê prudente nos teus negócios, porque no mundo abundam pessoas sem escrúpulos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas que esta convicção não te impeça de reconhecer a virtude; há muitas pessoas que lutam por ideais formosos e, em toda a parte, a vida está cheia de heroísmo.&lt;br /&gt;Sê tu mesmo. Sobretudo, não pretendas dissimular as tuas inclinações. Não sejas cínico no amor, porque quando aparecem a aridez e o desencanto no rosto, isso converte-se em algo tão perene como a erva.&lt;br /&gt;Aceita com serenidade o cortejo dos anos, e renúncia sem reservas aos dons da juventude.&lt;br /&gt;Fortalece o teu espírito, para que não te destruam desgraças inesperadas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não inventes falsos infortúnios.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes o medo é resultado da fadiga e da solidão.&lt;br /&gt;Sem esqueceres uma justa disciplina, sê benigno para ti mesmo. Não és mais do que uma criatura no universo, mas não és menos que as árvores ou as estrelas: tens direito a estar aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Vive em paz com Deus, seja como for que O imagines; entre os teus trabalhos e aspirações, mantém-te em paz com a tua alma, apesar da ruidosa confusão da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar das tuas falsidades, das tuas lutas penosas e dos sonhos arruinados, a Terra continua a ser bela.&lt;br /&gt;Sê cuidadoso.Luta por seres feliz."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Max Ehrmann &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desiderata, do latim: aquilo que se deseja, aspirações&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-4942559356787953743?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4942559356787953743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=4942559356787953743' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/4942559356787953743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/4942559356787953743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2007/03/desiderata-poem-for-way-of-life-excerto.html' title='Desiderata: A Poem for a Way of Life - (excerto)'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-4790006001096930540</id><published>2007-03-17T18:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:51:48.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Descobrimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RfwwnI8VJdI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9aXxc9xDHj8/s1600-h/494e0d78b4a1bc1603f53a9bb23fb0d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042959131721672146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RfwwnI8VJdI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9aXxc9xDHj8/s320/494e0d78b4a1bc1603f53a9bb23fb0d9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotografia por: Yann Arthus-Bertrand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcZAFvyj8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/_FYY4HCi9lA/s1600-h/nau_1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mas entanto que cegos e sedentos&lt;br /&gt;Andais de vosso sangue, ó gente insana,&lt;br /&gt;Não faltaram cristãos atrevimentos&lt;br /&gt;Nesta pequena casa lusitana.&lt;br /&gt;De África tem marítimos assentos;&lt;br /&gt;É na Ásia mais que todas soberana;&lt;br /&gt;Na quarta parte nova os campos ara,&lt;br /&gt;E, se mais mundo houvera, lá chegara"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luís Camões&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-4790006001096930540?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4790006001096930540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=4790006001096930540' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/4790006001096930540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/4790006001096930540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2007/03/os-descobrimentos.html' title='Os Descobrimentos'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RfwwnI8VJdI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9aXxc9xDHj8/s72-c/494e0d78b4a1bc1603f53a9bb23fb0d9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-6347239176882169099</id><published>2006-12-04T15:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-04T15:38:34.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Aurora Boreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RXRAziR5YoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/6Yj7hsynat0/s1600-h/800px-Polarlicht.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004696340034839170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RXRAziR5YoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/6Yj7hsynat0/s320/800px-Polarlicht.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotografia: &lt;em&gt;Wikipédia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Aurora Boreal é um fenómeno optico que ocorre nas zonas polares. Originam-se quando as partículas electricamente carregadas, transportadas pelo vento solar, chocam a grande velocidade com os átomos e moléculas da atmosfera terrestre. Os choques provocam a excitação dos átomos e das moléculas que emitem um fotão luminoso, quando se descarregam. O resultado é um brilho com cores magnificas observado nos céus noturnos dos polos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O nome foi atribuído por Galileu&lt;/span&gt; Galilei&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; em referência à Deusa romana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;do amanhecer Aurora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e ao Titã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; representante dos ventos Bóreas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A palavra finlandesa que define a aurora boreal, "revontuli", vem de uma fábula lapã ou saami. "Repo" significa raposa (diminutivo) e "tuli" fogo. Sendo assim, o "revontuli" significa "fogo da raposa". Segundo a lenda, as caudas das raposas que corriam pelos montes lapões, batiam contra os montes de neve e as faíscas que saíam desses golpes reflectiam-se no céu.Os asiáticos acreditam que quem tenha visto a Aurora Boreal viverá feliz o resto da sua vida. Especialmente, acredita-se que seja uma fonte de fertilidade.&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/16277251-6347239176882169099?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/6347239176882169099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=6347239176882169099' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/6347239176882169099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/6347239176882169099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/12/aurora-boreal.html' title='Aurora Boreal'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RXRAziR5YoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/6Yj7hsynat0/s72-c/800px-Polarlicht.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-115706941379261103</id><published>2006-09-01T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:54:21.842Z</updated><title type='text'>Palácio da Pena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/asd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/asd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotografia por Yann Arthus-Bertrand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O mais abençoado ponto de todo o Globo habitado”, escrevia o poeta Inglês Rober Southey ao descrever Sintra. E é no alto da Serra de Sintra que se destaca este magnífico Palácio com uma arquitectura a expressar a corrente romântica que demonstra um fascínio invulgar ao exótico. O Palácio da Pena ostenta uma mistura de estilos que vão desdo o&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; neo-gótico, neo-manuelino, neo-islâmico, neo-renascentista, e ate sugestões artísticas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; como a indianda. A beleza da Serra de Sintra está também nos seus jardins com pontes, grutas, esculturas, plantas exóticas de variadas espécies ja inexistentes no local de que são originárias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-115706941379261103?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/115706941379261103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=115706941379261103' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115706941379261103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115706941379261103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/09/palcio-da-pena.html' title='Palácio da Pena'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-115654180382293651</id><published>2006-08-25T22:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T23:19:04.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonic boom</title><content type='html'>O "Sonic Boom" ou a explosão sónica é a parte audivel de uma onda de choque no ar. Esta explosão sónica é usualmente escutada no momento no qual um avião ultrapassa a velocidade do som, uma vez que a velocidade do avião é superior à das ondas de som emitidas pelo mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Este som é parecido ao de uma explosão devido a sua enorme quantidade de enegia.&lt;br /&gt;Curioso é também o facto do som de um chicote ser uma explossão sónica, uma vez que a extremidade do chicote ultrapassa a velocidade do som quando este é agitado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/Apollo_11_launch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/200/Apollo_11_launch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/Tomcat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/200/Tomcat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sonic Boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonic_boom"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonic_boom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-115654180382293651?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/115654180382293651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=115654180382293651' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115654180382293651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115654180382293651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/08/sonic-boom.html' title='Sonic boom'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-115644478427143348</id><published>2006-08-24T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:44:34.161+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Buire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/buire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/buire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/C??pia"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velocidade garantida de 100 km/h! La Buire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-115644478427143348?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/115644478427143348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=115644478427143348' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115644478427143348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115644478427143348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/08/la-buire_24.html' title='La Buire'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-115610853844136190</id><published>2006-08-20T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:43:37.881+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Googie</title><content type='html'>A arquitectura Googie surgiu no final da Segunda Guerra Mundial na Califórnia e alterou a paisagem americna dos anos 50-60. Ângulos realçados, sinais coloridos, placas de vidro eram as caracteristicas que saltavam à vista e que depressa cativaram a atenção. Era a época do Space Age ou Googie e facilmente se podia encontrar esta nova vaga em restaurantes, drive-ins, aerodinâmicos motéis, cinemas... Conquistou também os écrans da televisão através de desenho animados como "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Jetsons"&gt;The Jetsons&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/959_1094419694.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/959_1094419694.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcN91vyj2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/l6dnunu_DFs/s1600-h/cax-fi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046017263542636386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcN91vyj2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/l6dnunu_DFs/s200/cax-fi1.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcON1vyj3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/9UhuEeOBoHc/s1600-h/5667553-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046017538420543346" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" height="124" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcON1vyj3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/9UhuEeOBoHc/s200/5667553-md.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Los Angeles International Airport, &lt;em&gt;"LAX"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Googie"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Googie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spaceagecity.com/googie/"&gt;http://www.spaceagecity.com/googie/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ronsaari.com/photoindex.php?gallery=googie"&gt;http://www.ronsaari.com/photoindex.php?gallery=googie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-115610853844136190?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/115610853844136190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=115610853844136190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115610853844136190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115610853844136190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/08/googie_20.html' title='Googie'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcN91vyj2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/l6dnunu_DFs/s72-c/cax-fi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-115560213676410276</id><published>2006-08-15T01:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:49:05.239+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lei de Murphy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/Murphys_Law_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/Murphys_Law_Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Lei de Murphy é um adágio popular na cultura ocidental, citado pelo Engenheiro Edward A. Murphy da Força Aérea dos Estados Unidos, que diz que "se há mais do que um caminho de se fazer um trabalho, e se um desses caminhos resulta em desastre, então alguém o fará dessa forma"("If there's more than one way to do a job, and one of those ways will result in disaster, then somebody will do it that way"). A citação envolve alguma controvérsia no que diz respeito à ideia original de Murphy que era a que se devia praticar uma engenharia defensiva, um design defensivo. Contudo passado algum tempo a lei de Murphy tinha entrado no ramo da engenhria e mais tarde entrou mesmo na cultura popular onde adquiriu algumas variações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 26px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-115560213676410276?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/115560213676410276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=115560213676410276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115560213676410276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/115560213676410276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/08/lei-de-murphy.html' title='Lei de Murphy'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-114951748941840533</id><published>2006-06-05T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T18:07:28.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Godfather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/gf1_1024.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/gf1_1024.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Padrinho", épico da sétima arte baseado no livro de Mario Puzo, realizado por Francis Ford Coppola, com Marlon Brando no papel de Don Vito Corleone, "O Padrinho" da familia Corleone. Este filme conta também com a participação de outros grandes nomes do cinema, como Al Pacino, Robert Duvall, Diane Keaton, Talia Shire, entre outros. Este filme é considerado pelos visitantes do site &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/chart/top"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/chart/top&lt;/a&gt;, "Earth's Biggest Movie Database" como o melhor filme de todos os tempos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-114951748941840533?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/114951748941840533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=114951748941840533' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/114951748941840533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/114951748941840533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2006/06/godfather.html' title='The Godfather'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-112673589465440873</id><published>2005-09-14T23:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T13:23:51.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Colégio de Lamego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/Img.00134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/Img.00134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;Céu&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Colégio de Lamego" por &lt;em&gt;Pedro Diogo Pinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz-nos o dicionário que saudade é a melancolia causada pela lembrança de um bem de que se está privado. Diz-nos a enciclopédia que saudade é uma espécie de lembrança nostálgica, lembrança carinhosa de um bem especial que está ausente acompanhado de um desejo de revê-lo ou possui-lo. Saudade digo-vos eu que é a necessecidade de ter e só poder recordar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A distância pode causar saudades, mas nunca o esquecimento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pedro Pinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-112673589465440873?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/112673589465440873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=112673589465440873' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112673589465440873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112673589465440873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2005/09/colgio-de-lamego.html' title='Colégio de Lamego'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-112673387366820620</id><published>2005-09-14T22:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T23:23:16.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Infinito</title><content type='html'>Quando o Universo é confrontado com "opções" a um nível básico, ele decide-se por uma delas ao acaso, de acordo com as leis da probabilidade. Esta é a teoria quântica.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, esta teoria tambem diz que a escolha não é efectuada antes de se observar o que se passa. Tudo isto é tão estranho que alguns físicos tentaram encontrar uma explicação alterantiva, que também é igualmente estranha. A única alternativa para se fazerem escolhas quânticas ao acaso é se todas as probabilidades forem "reais". Isto pode ser demonstrado através de uma experiência com um electrão e duas fendas, que tem como objectivo verificar por qual das duas fendas o electrão passará. Em vez do electrão "escolher" uma das duas, o Universo divide-se em dois. Num universo ele segue um caminho, no outro segue o outro caminho. Ambos os universos são reais, mas apenas experimentamos um deles, e não existe forma de comunicar entre eles. A simples escolha entre tomar chá ou café logo pela manhã conduz à "criação" de dois universos. Num universo a pessoa escolhe chá no outro escolhe café.&lt;br /&gt;O Universo parece mesmo operar de acordo com as regras de um casino. Onde tudo o que nos guia são as leis da probabilidade matemática.&lt;br /&gt;Já Júlio César, ao atravessar o rio Rubicão com as suas tropas para iniciar uma guerra civil contra a facção conservadora liderada por Pompeu, exclamava "Alea Jacta Est" (A sorte está lançada)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se as portas da percepção fossem abertas / Tudo surgiria como realmente é... INFINITO" &lt;em&gt;William Blake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ver também &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gato_de_Schrodinger"&gt;Gato de Schrödinger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-112673387366820620?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/112673387366820620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=112673387366820620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112673387366820620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112673387366820620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2005/09/o-infinito.html' title='O Infinito'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-112586549156892596</id><published>2005-09-04T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:42:08.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Lua Vermelha" por &lt;em&gt;Pedro Diogo Pinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcWM1vyj6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/bGyzLYW0El8/s1600-h/arma59moon01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046026317333696418" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="159" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcWM1vyj6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/bGyzLYW0El8/s200/arma59moon01.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcWvFvyj7I/AAAAAAAAAQg/IakMd_ankDg/s1600-h/Aldrin_Apollo_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046026905744215986" style="CURSOR: hand" height="175" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcWvFvyj7I/AAAAAAAAAQg/IakMd_ankDg/s200/Aldrin_Apollo_11.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcVplvyj4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/7vsgm7sLFUE/s1600-h/Voyage_dans_la_lune_%25281902%2529_still03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046025711743307650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" height="119" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcVplvyj4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/7vsgm7sLFUE/s200/Voyage_dans_la_lune_%25281902%2529_still03.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcV6lvyj5I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/m6HZrmnn1Oo/s1600-h/Buzz_Aldrin_with_U.S._flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046026003801083794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="164" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcV6lvyj5I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/m6HZrmnn1Oo/s200/Buzz_Aldrin_with_U.S._flag.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque é que a Lua nos mostra sempre a mesma face?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As partes mais próximas de um objecto em órbita em volta de um planeta sofrem uma atracção gravitacional maior deste (porque estão a uma menor distância dele) do que as mais distantes, ou seja, há um gradiente de gravidade. Isso faz com que se gere um binário que leva o objecto a acabar por ficar orientado no espaço de modo a que seja a sua parte com uma maior massa a ficar voltada para o planeta. É esse efeito que explica porque é que a Lua assume uma taxa de rotação estável que mantém sempre a mesma face voltada para a Terra. O seu centro de massa está distanciado do seu centro geométrico de cerca de 2 km na direcção da Terra. (Curiosamente, não se sabe porquê, do lado voltado para a Terra a sua crosta é mais fina e é onde estão concentrados os «mares» - as zonas mais planas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ar&lt;em&gt;tigo retirado do site &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lua#Porque_.C3.A9_que_a_Lua_nos_mostra_sempre_a_mesma_face.3F"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wikipédia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-112586549156892596?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/112586549156892596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=112586549156892596' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112586549156892596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112586549156892596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2005/09/lua.html' title='Lua'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/RgcWM1vyj6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/bGyzLYW0El8/s72-c/arma59moon01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-112578818334777764</id><published>2005-09-03T23:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:02:06.809+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Sino da Capela" por &lt;em&gt;Pedro Diogo Pinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/C??pia"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A palavra fotografia deriva das palavras gregas φωτος phótos ("luz"), e γραφις graphis ("estilo", "pincel") ou γραφη graphê, que significa "desenhar com luz" ou "representação por meio de linhas", "desenhar". Segundo o filósofo francês Roland Barthes a fotografia possuí uma linguagem conotativa e denotativa (O óbvio e o obtuso). A linguagem denotativa é o óbvio: tudo o que se vê na fotografia, tudo que está evidente. O conotativo é o obtuso: toda a informação ímplicita na fotografia. O enquadramento da foto, o posicionamento da câmara mais para cima ou mais para baixo dando noção de superioridade ou inferioridade... Tudo isso se trata de informações conotativas da fotografia, que geralmente revelam uma bagagem social e cultural do próprio fotógrafo. "&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olhares.com/"&gt;Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-112578818334777764?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/112578818334777764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=112578818334777764' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112578818334777764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112578818334777764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2005/09/fotografia.html' title='Fotografia'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-112578677557067106</id><published>2005-09-03T23:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:01:19.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Céu Laranja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/1600/IMGP0073.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3804/1539/320/IMGP0073.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Contraste" por &lt;em&gt;Pedro Diogo Pinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quando o ar está limpo (sem nuvens) e o Sol ou a Lua (ou uma estrela) estão a nascer ou a pôr-se perto do horizonte, o céu tem uma cor amarelada porque os raios de luz têm que percorrer um trajecto muito maior na atmosfera antes de chegarem aos nossos olhos e muito mais fotões azuis e violeta acabam por ser difundidos. Se nas camadas mais baixas da atmosfera existirem pequenas partículas de sal (sobre o mar) ou de poeira (natural ou resultante da poluição) que também difundem a luz - e com maior eficiência! - até os fotões verdes e amarelos serão difundidos e o céu terá uma cor mais alaranjada ou avermelhada."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16277251-112578677557067106?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/112578677557067106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=112578677557067106' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112578677557067106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112578677557067106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2005/09/cu-laranja.html' title='Céu Laranja'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16277251.post-112578357607275084</id><published>2005-09-03T22:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T23:52:38.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foto de apresentação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R_K8krsJMNI/AAAAAAAAA3E/RU2NUxVTn7I/s1600-h/P1010155-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184413459446051026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R_K8krsJMNI/AAAAAAAAA3E/RU2NUxVTn7I/s320/P1010155-3.JPG" 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/16277251-112578357607275084?l=pdiogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/feeds/112578357607275084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16277251&amp;postID=112578357607275084' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112578357607275084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16277251/posts/default/112578357607275084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdiogo.blogspot.com/2005/09/foto-de-apresentao_03.html' title='Foto de apresentação'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899250314784148164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R95gk6D3ztI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x8R5JXLzL60/S220/d.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1UC3AdiyD1E/R_K8krsJMNI/AAAAAAAAA3E/RU2NUxVTn7I/s72-c/P1010155-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
