<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:11:54.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Giulieta</title><subtitle type='html'>Papo sobre arte e cachorros
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Cachorros</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>407</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-112710635257911729</id><published>2005-09-19T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T02:05:52.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Os assuntos daqui, misturados a outro rio, agora desaguam aqui:www.janelaproceu.blogspot.comAssim que der, eu volto a dar atenção pra este espaço.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/112710635257911729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/112710635257911729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2005_09_18_archive.html#112710635257911729' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-108593901362299351</id><published>2004-05-30T14:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T14:47:47.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View of the Domaine Saint-Joseph, late 1880sCézanne sempre é bom estímulo pra voltar. Um dos mais importantes pintores para a arte moderna, Paul Cézanne traz sobretudo, a marca de inovador de conceitos sobre pintura. Ainda que de forma indireta, irá influenciar toda a arte realizada a seguir, seja na leitura sintético geométrica feita pelo cubismo, ou no enfoque dado à linha.O primeiro </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/108593901362299351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/108593901362299351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108593901362299351' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-106461423956740818</id><published>2003-09-26T19:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T19:25:07.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> A sensação imediata é de deslumbramento. Não se sabe exatamente de onde vem a luz, que tipo de brilho estranho suspende a respiração. Numa espécie de constelação de objetos de prata, Cornélia Parker acerta a mira em Thirty pieces of silver, também presente na exposição de arte britânica na oca. Misturando referências bíblicas, como o valor da traição de Judas(as tais trinta moedas a que o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/106461423956740818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/106461423956740818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106461423956740818' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-106029101002268197</id><published>2003-08-07T18:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T19:38:47.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Acima, Cecil Court W.C.2 (The Refugees), R.B.Kitaj. Pintura vibrante deste pintor judeu que retrata uma rua do bairro onde morava, com figuras conhecidas e amigos, na imagem de refugiados, figuras de gueto, minorias. As cores de Kitaj são espetaculares e emblemas de resistência espiritual. Há também uma espécie de inspiração em série de quadros sobre "a rua", do pintor Balthus, fruto da </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/106029101002268197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/106029101002268197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106029101002268197' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105943759316608385</id><published>2003-07-28T21:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T21:13:13.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Studio I, 1954, Alberto Giacometti"Não se aborda uma obra de arte - quem duvida? – como se aborda uma pessoa, um ser vivo ou outro fenômeno natural. Poema, quadro, estátua, exigem exame com um número de qualidades preciso. Mas passemos aos quadros. 	Nenhum rosto vivo facilmente se revela, e contudo basta um pequeno esforço para descobrir-lhe o significado. Penso – arrisco eu -, penso que o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105943759316608385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105943759316608385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105943759316608385' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105657621486835277</id><published>2003-06-25T18:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T19:31:13.906-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Filme para ver e ouvir.Num delicado documentário, João Moreira Salles nos transporta para um pouco da vida deste espetacular pianista. Mais do que isso, o filme abre um espaço para um pequeno vislumbre, quase um salto, para a relação tão especial entre este Homem e a música. Difícil não imaginar generosa a atitude de dividi-la conosco.Para quem gosta de piano, de música, uma viagem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105657621486835277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105657621486835277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105657621486835277' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105649582214330212</id><published>2003-06-24T20:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T20:18:00.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hills, South Truro, Edward Hopper </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105649582214330212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105649582214330212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105649582214330212' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105580395872476124</id><published>2003-06-16T19:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T20:59:44.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lasar Segall, Homem e mulher."O silencio prolongava-se, e de repente senti junto a minha tempora, aos meus cabelos, o contato frio do ferro. Os senhores perguntam: tinha eu realmente esperanças de me salvar? Eu lhes respondo, como se estivesse diante de Deus: nao tinha nenhuma esperança, a nao ser talvez por uma chance em mil. Por que entao aceitava a morte? E eu pergunto: de que me serviria a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105580395872476124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105580395872476124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105580395872476124' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105554751502778061</id><published>2003-06-13T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T20:48:06.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105554751502778061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105554751502778061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#105554751502778061' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105546279008304838</id><published>2003-06-12T21:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T21:06:30.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bohemia Lies by the Sea, Anselm Kiefer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105546279008304838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105546279008304838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#105546279008304838' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-105520271587057659</id><published>2003-06-09T20:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T19:26:13.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jeremy Webb</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105520271587057659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/105520271587057659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#105520271587057659' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-95100090</id><published>2003-05-30T19:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T19:59:49.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Backstage at the Théâtre de l'Oeuvre, Jean Edouard Vuillard. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/95100090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/95100090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95100090' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-95054286</id><published>2003-05-29T19:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T19:49:20.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Voltei!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/95054286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/95054286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95054286' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-95053998</id><published>2003-05-29T19:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T19:40:10.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Voltei!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/95053998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/95053998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95053998' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-90880156</id><published>2003-03-17T19:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T19:20:44.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tá dificil escrever por aqui. Até segunda ordem, estou só aqui. Logo, logo eu volto.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/90880156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/90880156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90880156' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-89520085</id><published>2003-02-21T19:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T19:10:23.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>René Lalique, Dragonfly woman corsage ornament, c. 1897-1898</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/89520085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/89520085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89520085' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-88995919</id><published>2003-02-12T20:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T20:47:03.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rio, Lívio Abramo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/88995919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/88995919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88995919' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-88868521</id><published>2003-02-10T18:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-10T18:42:48.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Leonardo da VinciA Rider on a Rearing Horse Trampling on a Fallen Foe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/88868521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/88868521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88868521' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-88606623</id><published>2003-02-05T18:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-05T18:23:06.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Orchard in Spring, Alfred Sisley.Para lindos dias cheios de cor.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/88606623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/88606623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88606623' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-87974352</id><published>2003-01-24T18:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T20:01:21.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bela exposição na Pinacoteca do Estado. Bem montada e didática. Albert Eckhout, artista que veio a convite de Maurício de Nassau, para retratar o Brasil, em especial Pernambuco, traz obras interessantes de um olhar europeu sobre nossas terras. Em suas naturezas mortas, como nos retratos, um olhar deslumbrado com o exótico e com a diversidade. Em suas naturezas mortas, não há, como em algumas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87974352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87974352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87974352' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-87863298</id><published>2003-01-22T20:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T20:18:41.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tani Bunchô, Kazan en'u ('Summer Mountains and Misty Rain')</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87863298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87863298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87863298' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-87605572</id><published>2003-01-17T18:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-17T18:21:51.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fabuloso e comovente. Poesia sobre a solidão humana, jornadas, com boa dose de lirismo e melancolia</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87605572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87605572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87605572' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-87499619</id><published>2003-01-15T20:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T20:48:31.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou sem internet em casa, e correndo um tantinho. Assim que der, eu volto.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87499619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/87499619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87499619' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-86933456</id><published>2003-01-04T19:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-04T19:18:17.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>De volta pra esse ano novo em folha, ganho uma surpresa boa assim. Fico muito feliz, especialmente por ter partcipado de uma iniciativa como essa, que reune o povo de blog pra falar de poesia e imagem de forma particular e interessante. Novamente, obrigada e um feliz ano novo! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86933456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86933456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86933456' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-86478302</id><published>2002-12-24T11:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-24T12:12:50.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para ser grande, sê inteiro: nadateu exagera ou exclui.Sê todo em cada coisa. Pôe quanto ésno mínimo que fazes.Assim em cada lago a lua todabrilha, porque alta vive.Ricardo Reis.E meus desejos enormes de muita paz pra todo mundo.Feliz Natal!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86478302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86478302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_22_archive.html#86478302' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-86336883</id><published>2002-12-20T20:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-20T20:27:44.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Danaë, Tiziano Vecellio</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86336883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86336883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86336883' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-86028352</id><published>2002-12-15T11:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-15T11:25:39.803-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já conhece a Revisita da Música Popular Brasileira? Corre lá!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86028352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/86028352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86028352' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85959065</id><published>2002-12-13T17:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-13T17:49:22.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Poet with the Birds, Marc Chagall</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85959065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85959065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85959065' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85957873</id><published>2002-12-13T17:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-13T17:16:33.550-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The strong one (a knight) , Gustav Klimt.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85957873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85957873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85957873' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85695302</id><published>2002-12-08T20:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-09T15:40:18.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dancers in Blue, Edgar Degas.Talvez a saudade de dançar tenha trazido as bailarinas de Degas para cá com alguma freqüência. De delicadeza pujante, apresentam mais do que o movimento flagrado, e a encantadora luz azulada quase espiritual. A escolha de composição é tão forte que se torna quase o interesse central desta pintura. O recorte fotográfico e a composição espiral causam um estranhamento</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85695302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85695302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85695302' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85342614</id><published>2002-12-01T18:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-01T18:51:40.740-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra pensar. No mínimo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85342614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85342614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85342614' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85228123</id><published>2002-11-28T20:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T00:51:30.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fotografia: Denis RousselHoje o Giulieta faz um ano. Teria bastante pra dizer, do quanto foi precioso em alguns momentos da minha vida, das pessoas que me trouxe, das janelas que abriu. Fundamentalmente, me ensinou muito. Nas esferas mais variadas. E isso faz com que eu fique feliz de ter começado esta viagem. Sem saber muito dos destinos, e sem essa preocupação. O melhor da viagem é o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85228123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85228123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85228123' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85179771</id><published>2002-11-27T19:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T20:54:43.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alexander Calder.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85179771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85179771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85179771' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-85136023</id><published>2002-11-26T22:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-26T23:39:35.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amedeo ModiglianiWoman with Red HairTernura e sensualidade no trabalho do pintor italiano Amedeo Modigliani. Quase melancolia na figura longilínea, sensualidade delicada nas mãos e na cabeça inclinada. Cores quentes concentradas no corpo, força na delicadeza. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85136023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/85136023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85136023' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84921211</id><published>2002-11-22T11:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T11:07:25.220-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Presente! Fan-art dessa moça! Obrigada, Adriana!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84921211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84921211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84921211' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84903477</id><published>2002-11-22T01:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T01:24:35.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Armand Guillaumin, La Place Valhubert, Paris Vida da minha alma:Recaminhei casas e paisagensBuscando-me a mim, minha tua cara.Recaminhei os escombros da tardeFolhas enegrecidas, gomos, cascasPapéis de terra e tinta sob as árvoresNichos onde nos confessamos, praçasRevi os cães. Não os mesmos. OutrosDe igual destino, loucos, tristes,Nós dois, meu ódio-amor, atravessandoCinzas e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84903477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84903477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84903477' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84738013</id><published>2002-11-18T23:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T00:02:33.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84738013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84738013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84738013' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84729367</id><published>2002-11-18T20:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-18T20:55:21.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maravilha poder trabalhar ao som de Paulo Belinatti e Toninho Carrasqueira ao vivo. E ainda tocando Villa Lobos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84729367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84729367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84729367' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84653179</id><published>2002-11-17T06:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-17T06:00:49.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hotel Room, Edward Hopper</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84653179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84653179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84653179' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84433199</id><published>2002-11-12T18:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-12T19:08:32.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DescobertaYazid Perez, 6 anosAvery Singer, 10 anosChris Waller, 10 anosDica da Maffalda. Fotos tiradas por crianças. Olhar novo, fresco, deliciosamente curioso.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84433199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84433199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84433199' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84336449</id><published>2002-11-10T22:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-10T22:54:20.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Sunny Room, do pintor nabi Vuillard</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84336449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84336449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84336449' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84201194</id><published>2002-11-07T23:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T14:48:34.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SchieleFour trees, Schiele drawing nude before mirror , Semi-Nude Girl, Reclining.Egon Schiele, pintor austríaco, grande representante de uma arte forte, erótica, melancólica. A sensualidade de suas figuras é muitas vezes acompanhada de tormenta, melancolia e solidão, expressa pelos traços tortuosos ou pelo semblante atormentado de seus modelos. Fortemente auto referente, Schiele,  a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84201194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84201194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84201194' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84152198</id><published>2002-11-07T01:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-07T03:05:39.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New York, New York, Street DrawingHelen Levitt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84152198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84152198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84152198' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84111335</id><published>2002-11-06T09:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-06T09:46:38.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Planos de aparecer mais por aqui.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84111335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84111335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84111335' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-84025929</id><published>2002-11-04T20:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T23:30:03.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Landscape with a Red Roof, do pintor expressionista Alexej von Jawlensky.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84025929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/84025929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84025929' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-83895739</id><published>2002-11-01T20:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T20:25:08.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Barges on the Seine near Le Pecq, Maurice de Vlaminck. Força e vigor nas pinceladas do pintor fauve. Cores.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83895739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83895739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83895739' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-83739964</id><published>2002-10-29T20:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-29T20:17:50.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alberto Giacometti, Tall Figure II and Tall Figure III </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83739964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83739964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83739964' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-83558309</id><published>2002-10-26T13:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T13:38:38.703-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mais uma vez. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83558309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83558309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83558309' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-83412610</id><published>2002-10-23T14:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-23T14:08:58.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Magic Garden, Paul KleeEspecial, pra mim. Um momentinho.Pequena coicidência, pequenos gestos, sinais pra grande poesia da vida. Percebi agora há pouco que meu espaço já recebeu dez mil visitas. Não quantitativo, não tenho parâmetros. Não sei o que significaria em números. Sei apenas dos presentes que ganhei, e ganho sempre, por causa deste espaço. Da minha teimosia em mantê-lo. Já quase acabei</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83412610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83412610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83412610' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-83180036</id><published>2002-10-18T15:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-18T18:17:02.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Platin Rock at Saint-Palais, Armand Guillaumin Daí, de haver-te alguém querido, um dia,eu sei que nós te ousaremos querer...Se também toda profundeza rejeitássemos;se uma montanha tem ouroe já ninguém se anima a garimpá-lo,um dia há de trazê-lo à luz o rioque em silêncio vai trabalhando a rocha...Ainda que não o queiramos,Deus faz que ele apareça.Rainer Maria Rilke, do Livro de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83180036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83180036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83180036' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-83063248</id><published>2002-10-16T11:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-16T11:54:06.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jaguari, do pintor brasileiro Iberê Camargo. Gesto.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83063248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/83063248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83063248' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82995913</id><published>2002-10-15T00:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-15T01:03:38.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Twelve Monogram Easter Egg, da casa de joalheria russa Fabergé. Precisão e detalhes para impressionar os olhos, símbolo de uma época. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82995913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82995913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82995913' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82888494</id><published>2002-10-12T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-12T14:13:51.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Degas:Danseuse Ajustant Son Soulier  Danseuse Danseuse Bailarina.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82888494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82888494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82888494' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82823634</id><published>2002-10-11T00:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-11T01:09:50.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pygmalion and Galatea, do pintor orientalista Jean-Léon Gérôme. Bela metáfora do envolvimento e paixão do artista por seu trabalho, no mito do escultor que se apaixona por sua obra e pede à Afrodite que lhe sopre vida. No fundo, o desejo de todo artista, hipérbole da autonomia da obra de arte.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82823634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82823634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82823634' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82822311</id><published>2002-10-10T23:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-11T00:11:51.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Furto :20.O sol madruga pra clarear. 21.Revela-me um grande país de insondáveis paisagens a geografia de teu corpo. 22. A água é um peixe líquido. 24. Narciso é quem vê num lago um espelho. 25. Nuvens realçam, com suas rendas, o azul.E muito mais aqui. Giulieta rouba de Romeu, na calada da noite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82822311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82822311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82822311' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82822265</id><published>2002-10-10T23:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-11T00:03:03.486-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Agora estou me sentindo em casa: já fiz amizade com Toby, o filhote de dálmata mais simpático da vizinhança.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82822265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82822265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82822265' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82720611</id><published>2002-10-08T23:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-09T00:02:51.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem trabalhadas, melodiosas e de grande refinamento, os Lieder são como pequenas jóias para os ouvidos. De estrutura falsamente simples, escritas para piano e voz, o lied, que de forma simplista pode ser traduzido por canção, concentra lirismo e intensidade, além de grande refinamento. O compositor Franz Schubert talvez seja um dos maiores representantes dessa estrutura musical romântica, que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82720611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82720611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82720611' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82676299</id><published>2002-10-08T02:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T14:15:34.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Michal Rovner, Border #8</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82676299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82676299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82676299' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82675452</id><published>2002-10-08T02:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T14:15:02.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jean-Marc Bustamante, Lumière.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82675452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82675452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82675452' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82538043</id><published>2002-10-04T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-04T21:07:42.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Home in the Wilderness, Sanford Robinson Gifford</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82538043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82538043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82538043' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82535883</id><published>2002-10-04T19:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-04T20:16:35.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Independente da sua escolha, não deixe de votar domingo. E, principalmente, de escolher com critério. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82535883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82535883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82535883' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82215521</id><published>2002-09-27T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-30T12:25:51.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pequeno recesso pra mudança - amanhã já estarei na minha casa nova. Assim que meu telefone for instalado (em dois dias, espero), eu volto. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82215521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82215521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82215521' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82153341</id><published>2002-09-26T14:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-26T14:22:13.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cores no lindo Dançarinas em rosa, de Edgar Degas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82153341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82153341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82153341' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-82145579</id><published>2002-09-26T11:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-26T14:30:02.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boats Leaving the Harbor at LeHavre, Claude Monet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82145579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/82145579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82145579' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81996150</id><published>2002-09-23T12:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T12:21:20.073-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      Não perca a ótima exposição das gravuras do mestre Rembrandt von Rijn, que acontece no CCBB, em São Paulo. Dividida em dois módulos, a mostra, bem montada e didática, reúne um número significativo de gravuras do artista, além de algumas de suas influências e sucessores. Além do valor das obras em si, indiscutível, vale o mergulho por algumas das principais técnicas da gravura em metal, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81996150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81996150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81996150' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81829996</id><published>2002-09-19T14:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T14:38:11.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não sou belo e nunca fui. Tenho um rosto comum, anônimo, e até meio rude. Marcello Mastroianni, curiosamente correto e redondamente enganado acerca de sua beleza. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81829996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81829996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81829996' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81806555</id><published>2002-09-19T01:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T01:35:58.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dragon-Fly. Portrait of Vera Repina, the Artist's Daughter, do pintor russo Ilya Repin. Meu vôo. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81806555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81806555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81806555' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81708408</id><published>2002-09-17T01:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-17T01:48:34.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Lonely Tower, Samuel Palmer, 1879.Isabelle Lousberg, My Castles</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81708408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81708408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81708408' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81705946</id><published>2002-09-17T00:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-17T00:53:35.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Swan Princess, do pintor russo Mikhail Vrubel.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81705946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81705946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81705946' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81679035</id><published>2002-09-16T14:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-16T14:43:03.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A-DO-REI. A próxima num lugar mais tranquilo, que tal? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81679035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81679035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81679035' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81489433</id><published>2002-09-12T00:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-12T00:25:07.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A gripe me pegou de jeito. Mas já já estou de volta. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81489433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81489433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81489433' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81359959</id><published>2002-09-09T13:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-09T13:02:24.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lilacs in the sun, Claude MonetPro meu amigo querido e especial, sol de tanto brilho. Parabéns, lindo, e muita, muita felicidade. Sempre. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81359959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81359959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81359959' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81327347</id><published>2002-09-08T18:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T19:19:24.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depois de um bom tempo ensaiando, finalmente fui ver Lucia e o Sexo, do diretor Julio Medem. Além do roteiro interessante e muito bem amarrado, o filme tem um visual deslumbrante. A protagonista, Lucia, vê sua vida transformar-se a partir de problemas que reaparecem do passado de seu namorado, um escritor. Aos poucos, a trama de seu novo livro confunde-se com a vida, num jogo belo e misterioso.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81327347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81327347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81327347' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81327039</id><published>2002-09-08T18:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T18:37:05.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Under the Trees, Édouard Vuillard  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81327039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81327039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81327039' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81172008</id><published>2002-09-05T00:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-05T01:34:24.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anselm Kiefer, Nigredo, 1984.Vale clicar na figura pra ver a imagem em tamanho maior, pra poder ver mais de perto a textura fantástica que Kiefer usa aqui, como em muito de sua obra. Esse material espesso, junto com os traços fortes e gráficos, dão uma força extraordinária ao quadro. E as belas linhas na direção do horizonte garantem uma dose de dinamismo, mas principalmente, de lirismo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81172008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81172008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81172008' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81065770</id><published>2002-09-02T21:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-02T21:57:04.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Só danço samba</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81065770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81065770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81065770' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-81064348</id><published>2002-09-02T21:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-03T21:37:12.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PoesiaRest, Marc Chagall</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81064348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/81064348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81064348' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80902997</id><published>2002-08-30T01:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-30T01:24:03.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cartier-Bresson, Bal de la Reine Charlotte, Londres, 1959.Dançar, dançar sempre. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80902997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80902997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80902997' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80902868</id><published>2002-08-30T01:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-30T01:20:52.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bilhete: Nephelim, escreve pra mim? Não tenho como entrar em contato com você...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80902868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80902868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80902868' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80804586</id><published>2002-08-27T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-27T23:44:09.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woman in a Green Hat (Madame Cézanne), do mestre Paul Cézanne. Sua absoluta intimidade com as cores é encantadora. Aparentemente dominado por verdes e tons frios, o quadro tem pinceladas luminosas que dão à pintura grande profundidade. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80804586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80804586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80804586' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80799240</id><published>2002-08-27T21:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-27T21:14:14.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novo emailAgora com novo email, pra facilitar a vida: giulieta.mail@bol.com.br. Aproveito pra dizer que adoro os emails que recebo, eles dão mais sentido a esse espaço. Obrigada.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80799240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80799240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80799240' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80759113</id><published>2002-08-27T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-27T00:54:41.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E, finalmente aqui, fotos do famosíssimo Gordinho, ex-Vingador, cachorro de personalidade da adorável e arretada Dr. Strangelove:     &amp;nbspEle não é a coisa feia mais linda que tem?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80759113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80759113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80759113' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80739785</id><published>2002-08-26T16:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-26T16:09:55.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sarah Bernhardt, Felix Nadar</summary><link rel='edit' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80640209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80640209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80640209' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80534858</id><published>2002-08-21T16:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-22T00:20:25.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you are oldWhen you are old and grey and full of sleep,And nodding by the fire, take down this book,And slowly read, and dream of the soft lookYour eyes had once, and their shadows deep;How many loved your moments of glad grace,And loved your beauty with love false or true,But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,And loved the sorrows of your changing face;And bending down </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80534858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80534858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80534858' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80506477</id><published>2002-08-21T00:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-21T02:59:15.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Um rosto na noite (Notti bianche), na mostra de Luchino Visconti.O filme, baseado em um conto de Dostoiévski, fala de amor e expectativas. Trata-se, no final das contas, de uma bela e melancólica fábula. Os personagens centrais carregam uma ingenuidade pueril, própria do encantamento desse tipo de paixão, com sua doçura e a inconsequência tão típicas. A iluminação e o cenário, com planos em </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80506477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80506477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80506477' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80430184</id><published>2002-08-19T11:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T11:55:37.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ele está de casa nova. Ainda melhor. Atualize seu bookmark!Salve, Raulzito, boa sorte no seu novo espaço.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80430184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80430184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80430184' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80411915</id><published>2002-08-19T00:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T02:33:11.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gene Kelly em cena do maravilhoso Cantando na Chuva.Obrigada, Marco!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80411915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80411915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80411915' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80399478</id><published>2002-08-18T17:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-18T18:17:59.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   &amp;nbspAficionado, Pablo Picasso    &amp;nbspWoman in a Red-Striped Dress, Paul Cézanne"O que move Picasso a utilizar os materiais dentro do quadro da maneira que faz? O sentido que tem pelos materiais, o afã de experimentar, o atrativo. O que o move a adotar precisamente a forma cubista? Não é para pregar um manifesto do conceito budista da vida, por exemplo. o que o move é a mística da criação </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80399478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80399478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80399478' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80319275</id><published>2002-08-16T11:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-18T17:41:16.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não perca!Mostra do cineasta italiano Luchino Visconti em São Paulo. Confira a programação dessa semana aqui, se organize, mas não perca! Os filmes estão sendo exibidos gratuitamente, no Centro Cultural São Paulo, no MAM e no CinUsp. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80319275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80319275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80319275' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80283886</id><published>2002-08-15T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-15T14:47:43.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Portrait of a Woman,  Amedeo Modigliani .</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80283886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80283886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80283886' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80199549</id><published>2002-08-13T17:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-13T17:18:27.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Há muito que a natureza acolheu em seu reino o drama e os temas coleitvos humanos, e esses já não se diferenciam da própria natureza quando os sujeitamos à realização plástica numa obra de arte. E analisando a necessidade que me impelia a dar forma artística ao que por fim fora sentido,  pensado e vivido, indagava de mim mesmo se a arte, seja qual for a sua época ou escola, quando visa apenas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80199549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80199549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80199549' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80173351</id><published>2002-08-13T02:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-13T02:49:28.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80173351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80173351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80173351' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80056360</id><published>2002-08-10T01:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-10T01:56:26.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Festa!Hoje tem comemoração antecipada, minha e do Lula. Pra quem estiver em Sampa, e quiser aparecer, as informações estão aqui, nesse divertido convite-mapa-da-mina-pra-colocar-no-retrovisor-do-carro ilustrado pelo Fê e montado pelo figura que nasceu no mesmo dia que eu.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80056360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80056360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#80056360' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80028995</id><published>2002-08-09T12:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-09T12:20:12.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E domingo acabaria oficialmente meu inferno astral. Acho que ele resolveu ir embora antes. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80028995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80028995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#80028995' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-80028067</id><published>2002-08-09T11:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-09T12:14:05.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La fenetre ouverte, Raoul Dufy. Tive dois dias realmente especiais no Rio de Janeiro. Tão especiais que estou ainda sem conseguir organizar as idéias pra tentar ser justa com as palavras.O certo é que só tenho a agradecer. Pelo brilho que encontrei numa mulher forte, linda e generosa. Obrigada, mãezoca, por esses dias tão especiais. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80028067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/80028067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#80028067' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-79831699</id><published>2002-08-05T01:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-05T02:07:08.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finalmente!Ela agora também tem seu blog. Mirana, prima, irmã, amiga querida, inaugura seu Universo Umbigo.Só faltava você!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79831699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79831699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79831699' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-79782731</id><published>2002-08-03T17:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-03T17:38:03.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cor!Jawlensky and Werefkin, Gabrielle Münter.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79782731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79782731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79782731' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-79782549</id><published>2002-08-03T17:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-03T17:33:08.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nymph, Alphonse OsbertComemorando uma boa noticia. Salve, Meguita!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79782549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79782549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79782549' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3224028.post-79782077</id><published>2002-08-03T17:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-03T17:21:31.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que bom!Ele voltou! Não estava mais dando pra ficar sem... Bemvindo de volta, Marquito! De cara nova, com layout lindo e a mesma inteligência. Corram, pra não perder nadinha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79782077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3224028/posts/default/79782077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giulieta.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79782077' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14831205340820556554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos21.flickr.com/26444386_38ec3f5f41.jpg?v=0'/></author></entry></feed>
