<?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-446036168584704696</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:54:03.997-08:00</updated><category term='Musica; Momentos'/><category term='Momentos'/><category term='fotografia'/><category term='poemas'/><category term='pensamentos'/><category term='sombras'/><title type='text'>A Minha Sombra</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-6253846264618809571</id><published>2008-10-26T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:00:07.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the End...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia By pedro n s costa in Olhares.comEscrevo sobre o que sinto, sobre o que sou e sobre aquilo que se passa na minha vida. Mas muitas vezes escondo-me atrás desta parede negra para evitar as confrotações que entendo agora ser necessárias.   Isso termina hoje, tal como este blog.A Vida é feita de ciclos e com muita pena minha este é o último post de uma bela história, pois foi aqui que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/6253846264618809571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=6253846264618809571&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6253846264618809571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6253846264618809571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-end.html' title='This is the End...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-8064979010115469755</id><published>2008-10-26T04:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T04:13:43.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carcere</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         21         false   false   false      PT   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                                     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/8064979010115469755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=8064979010115469755&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8064979010115469755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8064979010115469755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/10/carcere.html' title='Carcere'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/SQRQKG0VDfI/AAAAAAAAADc/orld7aE1gQE/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-6853639964879981214</id><published>2008-10-09T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:32:30.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compromisso</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Janinha MomentosRecordados para sempre.O compromisso da tinta.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/6853639964879981214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=6853639964879981214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6853639964879981214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6853639964879981214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/10/compromisso.html' title='Compromisso'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/SO4-ZRVHFZI/AAAAAAAAADU/PLkn5x4AbFg/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2293716623812420513</id><published>2008-10-02T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:13:59.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Charles Dias in olhares.com...11 anos depois...O tempo passa, mas nada se esquece!Obrigado!"Num dia difícil o farol tenta recordar tudo de bom!"aminhasombra.blogspot.com  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2293716623812420513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2293716623812420513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2293716623812420513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2293716623812420513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/10/tempo.html' title='Tempo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-4452479126362712479</id><published>2008-09-20T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:29:34.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciclo...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Kazuo Okubo in Olhares.com"Começou Cresceu em nósEvoluiu no nosso tempoParouSeparou e seguiu o seu caminho Reencontrou o sorriso Recomeçou O Sorriso teimouVoltou Fez sonharNão deixou maisO sonho Parou mais uma vezO porquê não se entendeE mais uma vez Um ciclo começa  Volta à forma original O sorriso que é difícil esquecer  A ausência torna-se intolerávelPara mim  Para tiCusta estar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/4452479126362712479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=4452479126362712479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4452479126362712479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4452479126362712479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/09/mixed.html' title='Ciclo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-514970360899712656</id><published>2008-09-05T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:47:29.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Ana Carvalho in Olhares.comHoje apanhei a maior molha da minha vida...... e soube tão bem."O Farol gosta das coisas simples"aminhasombra.blogspot.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/514970360899712656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=514970360899712656&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/514970360899712656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/514970360899712656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/09/fotographia-by-ana-carvalho-in-olhares.html' title=''/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2698118225114001305</id><published>2008-09-04T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T09:07:09.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Através...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Ana Cristóvão in olhares.com"Através dos meus olhosVejo as pessoasVejo as atitudesVejo os olharesVejo os sorrisosAtravés dos meus olhosLeio as palavrasLeio as frasesLeio os versosLeio a poesiaLeio a prosaAtravés dos meus olhosReconheço as coresReconheço as formasReconheço os sinaisReconheço o meu mundoAtravés dos meus olhosAtravés de mimVejo tudoE não leio nadaLeio tudoE não vejo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2698118225114001305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2698118225114001305&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2698118225114001305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2698118225114001305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/09/atravs.html' title='Através...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-4731214962867224848</id><published>2008-09-02T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:48:45.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre o sonho...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia By vaZectomia in Olhares.com“Na noiteAbraço a solidãoAo deitar-me sóSinto o teu cheiroNo toque da almofadaSinto o teu toqueNa escuridãoSinto as tuas caríciasNa noiteAbraço a solidãoDesejo-te aquiDesejo o teu corpoDesejo-te a tiNa noiteAbraço a solidãoDeixo-me levar pelo silêncioDeixo-me levar pela escuridão Sinto o teu abraçoAdormeço e tudo recomeçaNum sonho que não quero que termine.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/4731214962867224848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=4731214962867224848&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4731214962867224848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4731214962867224848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/09/entre-o-sonho.html' title='Entre o sonho...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/SL3SygS-Z7I/AAAAAAAAADM/X9Zb77KsOY0/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-5603824780712886969</id><published>2008-08-29T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:55:20.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isso mesmo...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by Maria José Amorim in Olhares.com “Um dia sou simplesUm dia sou complexoUm dia sou inteligenteUm dia sou idiotaUm dia sou incansávelUm dia sou insaciávelUm dia sou cansativoUm dia sou depressivoUm dia sou positivoUm dia sou calmoUm dia sou preocupadoUm dia sou impossívelUm dia sou mimadoUm dia sou carinhosoUm dia o Ser Humano é complexoÉ Simples ao mesmo tempoIncongruente eu seiMas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/5603824780712886969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=5603824780712886969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5603824780712886969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5603824780712886969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/08/isso-mesmo.html' title='isso mesmo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-7089004683560914059</id><published>2008-08-26T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T03:15:25.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fraqueza ou Coragem...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Violeta Teixeira/Pandora in Olhares.com"Um segundoRespiro fundo e digo a mim mesmo que sou capazUm minutoE penso para mim que o consigo fazerUma horaE não consigo parar de pensarUm diaSinto uma guerra a começarA cada segundo que passaPerco um pouco a coragemA cada minuto que fica para trásPerco um pouco da forçaA cada hora que voaFico cada vez mais confusoA cada dia que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/7089004683560914059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=7089004683560914059&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7089004683560914059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7089004683560914059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/08/fraqueza-ou-coragem.html' title='Fraqueza ou Coragem...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-3338633262711815332</id><published>2008-08-25T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T06:03:05.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by Raul Alexandre in Olhares.com "Na confusãoNa raivaNa ilusãoO sentimento emergeA paixãoA saudadeA vontadeNão renego o orgulhoSou fiel aos meus princípiosSou fiel com o que sintoSou fiel a mim mesmoMagoa mais que tudoMagoa como nuncaAbraço a solidãoDeixo-me envolver na sombraPorque hoje não passo de isso mesmoUma sombra de mim mesmo"GZ, Lisboa 25 de Agosto de 2008 "Nem o Farol se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/3338633262711815332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=3338633262711815332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3338633262711815332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3338633262711815332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-4077809372090226118</id><published>2008-08-21T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T04:08:58.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia By EDUARDO MURUCI in Olhares.comhá frases que não suporto...Irritam-me de tal maneira que nem consigo explicar direito..."Sabes isso não sabes. Sabes que sim!"Se as pessoas sabem que eu sei, porquê insistir no assunto...n.d.r.: Momento de insanidade momentâneo... "O Farol nem faz qualquer tipo de comentário"aminhasombra.bloogspot.com </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/4077809372090226118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=4077809372090226118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4077809372090226118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4077809372090226118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/08/momento.html' title='Momento...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-4266517747401807997</id><published>2008-08-18T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:10:43.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nunca...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by bruno silva in olhares.com"Definitivamente não Honestamente nem pensar Sinceramente não vou considerarDesistir é próprio dos fracos Não me vou resignarProcuro forças onde duvidava que existiam Atinjo a concentração que não julgava possível Respiro fundo expurgo os meus males Parto de cabeça bem alta e decidido  Posso perder algumas batalhas Mas esta guerra tem um vencedor anunciado</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/4266517747401807997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=4266517747401807997&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4266517747401807997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/4266517747401807997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/08/nunca.html' title='nunca...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-1946021715580627334</id><published>2008-08-13T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T14:17:07.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como o tempo passa...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by beowulf in olhares.comFade Away to Black, Metallica"Life it seems, will fade awayDrifting further every dayGetting lost within myselfNothing matters no one elseI have lost the will to liveSimply nothing more to giveThere is nothing more for meNeed the end to set me freeThings are not what they used to beMissing one inside of meDeathly lost, this cant be realCannot stand this hell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/1946021715580627334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=1946021715580627334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1946021715580627334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1946021715580627334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/08/como-o-tempo-passa.html' title='Como o tempo passa...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2517379897170196235</id><published>2008-07-17T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:11:42.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem tItulo...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Rui V. in Olhares.com "A cada sonhoEm cada pensamento A cada rasgo Em cada cena A cada som Em cada gestoA cada atitude Em cada sentimentoA cada poema Em cada verso  A cada rima Em cada palavraA cada sorrisoEm cada Beijo...  Sentes um pouco de mim  e conheces mais um pouco da minha alma."   GZUm café em Lisboa, 17 de Julho de 2008 Porque há coisas que surgem quando a única coisa que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2517379897170196235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2517379897170196235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2517379897170196235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2517379897170196235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/07/sem-titulo.html' title='Sem tItulo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-5912836522519303052</id><published>2008-07-16T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T06:54:50.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CrossRoads</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia por Roberto Valente Sousa in Olhares.com "Que Rumo...?"...Na origem está um poema, mas a imagem demonstra o sentimento... "O Farol está sempre presente, mesmo quando não o consegues ver!"aminhasombra.blogspot.com </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/5912836522519303052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=5912836522519303052&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5912836522519303052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5912836522519303052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/07/crossroads.html' title='CrossRoads'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-187852535506696172</id><published>2008-06-24T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:39:03.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Resisti...</title><summary type='text'>Não resisti...Sempre gostei mais de cães, alias a minha opinião sobre gatos nunca foi a melhor...mas olhem bem para este pequenino...não dá para resistir... "É LINDO..."Nota: Após consulta com pessoal qualificado, diga-se veterinária, verifiquei que não é uma mas sim um pilinhas... mas é lindo na mesma.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/187852535506696172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=187852535506696172&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/187852535506696172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/187852535506696172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-resisti.html' title='Não Resisti...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/SGDtGZ0SkeI/AAAAAAAAACc/ZNArTuhKOoc/s72-c/11062008274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-5858469443789528985</id><published>2008-06-17T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T14:50:01.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numa página em branco....</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Caamaño Castro in Olhares.com  “Numa pagina em branco escrevo o que sinto  Descrevo os dias   Relembro as noites  Abro as portas do meu mundo  A minha sombra aparece  Solta o que esconde   Mostra o que ninguem vê     E tu que lês  E tu que procuras perceber   Queres saber o que está escrito nas entrelinhas  Mas não consegues  Não encontras o fio que liga à meada     Tu sabes que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/5858469443789528985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=5858469443789528985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5858469443789528985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5858469443789528985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/06/numa-pgina-em-branco.html' title='Numa página em branco....'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2183973665667632719</id><published>2008-05-26T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T06:39:37.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Paulo Madeira in Olhares.com“OiçoRelaxo e oiçoCom calmaPercebo e entendo o que dizemCompreendo e tento formar uma lógicaOiçoMesmo atrás de mimNas minhas costasO burborinho cresceFumentado pela falta de coragemPela pequenês de quem falaOiçoOs sonsAs palavrasAs frasesAs ideias base de um pensamentoOiçoE e não respondoCalo-me e tento evitar a reacçãoAcção duraPeso pesado para </summary><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-5197616039942522565</id><published>2008-05-21T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T04:12:56.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>férias...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Paulo Tavares in olhares.com“Following the Hermit's example and shutting yourself away with your thoughts won't exactly provide much reassurance for those around you today, dear joÃ£o ! Thanks to the influence of the Moon, your nearest and dearest are plagued by doubts and imaginings and don't really understand your withdrawn attitude and need for solitude. They feel uncertain, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/5197616039942522565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=5197616039942522565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5197616039942522565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5197616039942522565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/frias.html' title='férias...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-6171650271300371569</id><published>2008-05-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T18:45:02.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soma...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Miguel Silva in Olhares.com"Perco-me a olhar  Fico parado perante o que vejo  Nos olhos podem ver se quiserem  A honestidade de quem sente  A sinceridade de quem gosta   O amor de quem ama      Quem ama  As palavras   As vozes   Os sons   As imagens   Os estímulos que aguçam os sentidos     Posso até não ter medo  Posso até nem pensar muito no assunto  Mas sentir tudo isto  Sentir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/6171650271300371569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=6171650271300371569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6171650271300371569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6171650271300371569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/soma.html' title='Soma...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-6176542312984286986</id><published>2008-05-16T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T09:27:49.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só comigo....</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Bruno Abreu in olhares.com"Se tivesses rodas eras uma Bicicleta!Divertido e Cansativo!"by Uma Amiga. E triste quanto têm esta opinião de nós! (",)17 de Maio de 2008 Nota Redactorial: A autora desta declaração polêmica vem por este meio informar que não se tratou de uma declaração de cariz depreciativo, e lamenta as possíveis más interpretações... lol...     "O Farol limita-se a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/6176542312984286986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=6176542312984286986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6176542312984286986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6176542312984286986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/s-comigo.html' title='Só comigo....'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-7763408137162116253</id><published>2008-05-15T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T06:37:00.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by VanessaDesigner in Olhares.com“Um beijoA cumplicidade de duas almasO carinho de duas pessoasRasgos de insanidade momentâneaA respiração alteradaOs olhos semi-serradosRevelam o desejoAs mãos que percorrem os corpos sem destinoApenas a necessidade de sentirUm sorrisoMais um beijoDuas pessoas olham-seDuas almas pairam num momentoDois beijosUm desejoNum bairro li escrito numa parede </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/7763408137162116253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=7763408137162116253&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7763408137162116253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7763408137162116253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/desejo.html' title='Desejo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-949423314286532327</id><published>2008-05-13T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T06:10:52.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado "Maestro"</title><summary type='text'>«Um momento impar e singular a despedida dos relvados de um jogador absolutamente genial e universal que marcou o futebol português e que, certamente, ficará na história do futebol como um dos maiores números 10 que passou pelos relvados», descreve Ricardo Maia em declarações à rádio Renascença.Era impossível deixar passar este momento sem qualquer referência. Como benfiquista mas acima de tudo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/949423314286532327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=949423314286532327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/949423314286532327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/949423314286532327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/obrigado-maestro.html' title='Obrigado &quot;Maestro&quot;'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-848986133634698780</id><published>2008-05-07T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:30:06.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resposta</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by José Lopes in Olhares.com“Não é a primeira vez que o façoSabes que nãoSempre pensei e escreviSobre quem respeito e gostoPosso até não partilharPosso até nem comentarMas no meu ideário retenho sempreÉ do teu sorrisoÉ da tua calmaÉ do teu olharQue sinto mais falta quando não estas pertoÉ da tua irreverênciaÉ da tua almaÉ da tua personalidadeQue mais gostoHoje acordei a pensar em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/848986133634698780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=848986133634698780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/848986133634698780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/848986133634698780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/fotographia-by-jos-lopes-in-olhares.html' title='Resposta'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-3487796974876066435</id><published>2008-05-06T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:32:24.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que eu sinto...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Carlos Paes in Olhares.com"Não queiras saber de mim Esta noite não estou cá Quando a tristeza bate  Pior do que eu não há Fico fora de combate Como se chegasse ao fim Fico abaixo do tapete Afundado no serrim  Não queiras saber de mim  Porque eu estou que não me entendo Dança tu que eu fico assim Hoje não me recomendo  Mas tu pões esse vestido E voas até ao topo E fumas do meu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/3487796974876066435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=3487796974876066435&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3487796974876066435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3487796974876066435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-que-eu-sinto.html' title='O que eu sinto...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2078339806298376652</id><published>2008-05-02T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:57:20.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ao som da recordação...</title><summary type='text'>"Starlight"Far awayThis ship is taking me far awayFar away from the memoriesOf the people who care if I live or dieStarlightI will be chasing the starlightUntil the end of my lifeI don't know if it's worth it anymoreHold you in my armsI just wanted to holdYou in my armsMy lifeYou electrify my lifeLet's conspire to re-igniteAll the souls that would die just to feel aliveBut I'll never let you goIf</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2078339806298376652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2078339806298376652&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2078339806298376652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2078339806298376652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/05/ao-som-da-recordao.html' title='ao som da recordação...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-166277495397722135</id><published>2008-04-28T06:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T13:12:04.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>isso mesmo...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia By Nuno de Sousa in Olhares.com “Paisagem morbidaHorizontes desfeitosA Guerra em pensamentoNas trincheiras de um pesadeloAcordar em sobresaltoO medo que invade o rostoAs lagrimas que correm sem travãoNada fazia prever tamanha desilusãoRealmente a sombra de uma ideiaUm vulto negroUma forma estranhaUm enorme vazioUm nada”GZLisboa, 26 de Abril de 2008Não se pode exigir nada... não se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/166277495397722135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=166277495397722135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/166277495397722135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/166277495397722135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/04/isso-mesmo.html' title='isso mesmo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-9153403573191805555</id><published>2008-04-18T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T13:22:56.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sexta feira</title><summary type='text'>photografia by Maria José Amorim in Olhares.com"Não esqueces o que gostasQuanto mais não seja tens simpatia pela recordação"GZ. Lisboa 18 de Abril de 2008"O Farol não se limita a iluminar"aminhasombra.blogspot.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/9153403573191805555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=9153403573191805555&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/9153403573191805555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/9153403573191805555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/04/sexta-feira.html' title='sexta feira'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-7009413297206784591</id><published>2008-03-30T16:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T16:55:29.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na sombra reconheço-me...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Paulo Madeira in Olhares.com"quero escrever quero soltar estas palavras tenho a mente inundada de pensamentosestou lentamente a afogar-me em tormentos digo para quem me pergunta que não tenham preocupações não vale a pena não vale o esforçosou egoístaaté nisto eu seinão gosto de partilhar estes sentimentosnão gosto de dar a conhecer o meu lado obscurosou eu preso a um corpo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/7009413297206784591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=7009413297206784591&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7009413297206784591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7009413297206784591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/03/na-sombra-reconheo-me.html' title='Na sombra reconheço-me...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-1136303897655112489</id><published>2008-03-16T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T17:26:58.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Olhar sobre ti</title><summary type='text'>Nota Editorial: Enquanto criador do blog não tive qualquer responsabilidade na edição deste post.  GZ... tinha so de colocar isto...!? Fotographia by Tavinho, edição by GZ  "É sim um desafio  Não por ser para ti  Mas por te descrever  Quando ás vezes nem te consigo entender     Lembro o primeiro dia que te vi  Sentado, rodeado de gente  Sorrias e monopolizavas as conversas  Fiquei a olhar   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/1136303897655112489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=1136303897655112489&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1136303897655112489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1136303897655112489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/03/um-olhar-sobre-ti.html' title='Um Olhar sobre ti'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R9226WtfaaI/AAAAAAAAABc/9kq9rGm5Za4/s72-c/animus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-1450222803485000252</id><published>2008-03-10T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T07:42:23.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horizonte...</title><summary type='text'>Ericeira  “Passo horasPasso diasSinto o suave toque do vento no rostoSinto o cheiro do mar aqui mesmo ao péOlho e abro os meus horizontesProcuro soltar a mente de todas as restrições impostasSentado mesmo sozinho num local ermo e inóspitoConsigo sentir vidaConsigo sentir esperançaConsigo sentir a calma e pazConsigo prever a bonançaQuero estar bemQuero estar calmo e consciênteSaber o que pode </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/1450222803485000252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=1450222803485000252&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1450222803485000252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1450222803485000252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/03/horizonte.html' title='Horizonte...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-7975563338810843101</id><published>2008-03-04T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T06:39:31.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>A dois...</title><summary type='text'>fotographia by Helliz in Olhares.com"És tu...pensas, acreditas e imaginaschegas a conclusõestentas interpretar os olhosmas não conheces tudoesperas o sorrisoe ele não chega não se mostrapelo menos a tie tu sabes o porquênão perdes o sonomas a tua mente estranhao pensamento está noutro localcentrado noutra questãoaqueles olhos que perderam o brilhoaquele sorriso que não se mostraaquela </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/7975563338810843101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=7975563338810843101&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7975563338810843101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/7975563338810843101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/03/dois.html' title='A dois...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R81d4gNPYfI/AAAAAAAAABU/MJZACPaeSlk/s72-c/1779824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-866819822958105932</id><published>2008-02-15T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T06:18:25.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordar...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by Bruno Abreu in Olhares.com “Acordo de manhãMau humor naturalViro o rostoFico parado a olharAprecio a tua expressãoReparo nos mais pequenos pormenoresPasso a mão no teu cabeloReagesLevantas a cabeça e sorrisFico a olharSem palavrasNão me consigo expressarO sangue arde nas minhas veiasQuero dizer-te mas não consigoTenho medo da reacçãoAgarras-te a mim num abraço profundoSinto o teu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/866819822958105932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=866819822958105932&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/866819822958105932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/866819822958105932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/02/acordar.html' title='Acordar...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-3682525396243362489</id><published>2008-02-13T06:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T06:40:20.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Baú...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by GZ, Salamanca Esp.“Reconheço o sorrisoConheço a caraO calorO toqueO beijoSentimentos familiaresUma visão felizUm olhar doceO cabelo soltoO olhar suaveQue acalmaEspereiDesespereiContive o desejoMergulhei noutras realidadesAfastei os pensamentosMas olhei sem querer novamenteE logo me perdi...”GZA data em que foi escrito não posso dizer, também não me recordo... encontrei este poema </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/3682525396243362489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=3682525396243362489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3682525396243362489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3682525396243362489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-ba.html' title='No Baú...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R7MAaRH6IpI/AAAAAAAAABE/O5S1xiabn4Q/s72-c/1515230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-5860240181259506601</id><published>2008-02-12T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T05:35:01.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase uma semana depois.</title><summary type='text'>fotographia por Miguel Marques  in olhares.comQuase uma semana depois.Uma semana de ausência, que correspondeu a um período importante. O terminus de um ciclo, o final à muito esperado, a realidade que mais ansiava.Foi uma semana pura de irritação, ansiedade, nervosismo e muito mas mesmo muito mau feitio, mas hoje posso finalmente dizer que estou livre mas ao mesmo tempo preso, hoje estou feliz </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/5860240181259506601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=5860240181259506601&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5860240181259506601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5860240181259506601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/02/quase-uma-semana-depois.html' title='Quase uma semana depois.'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-6019105920746796731</id><published>2008-02-06T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T15:11:59.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>Trilho...</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by António Ribeiro in Olhares.com"pensamento descritivoaté ao mais pequeno pormenorinfluência insanadum ambiente instávelrealidades dúbias palavras sem sentido frases com vários cansa tentar entenderloucura de rotinas horas sem dormirdias sem viver e derrepente pára  pensa analisa  vê acreditasorriimaginacriaescreve canta toca joga brinca correpára olha o horizontesorri e grita </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/6019105920746796731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=6019105920746796731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6019105920746796731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6019105920746796731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/02/trilho.html' title='Trilho...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-1878622460550803687</id><published>2008-02-04T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T16:28:22.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>Reflexão numa realidade que recordo...</title><summary type='text'>fotographia in ArayaWod2"Chegou a horatenho de me libertaros pesadelosos demóniosas almas penadassobrevoam o meu serinebriam os meus sentidosé tudo isto que tenho de deixaré tudo isto que não posso ignorarsoltar as amordaças da raiva e falarlibertar o que à muito reprimopor fim soltar a almae pensar que o que não matafaz-te mais forte"GZLisboa, 5 de Fevereiro de 2008Obrigado!... não existe pura e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/1878622460550803687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=1878622460550803687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1878622460550803687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/1878622460550803687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/02/reflexo-numa-realidade-que-recordo.html' title='Reflexão numa realidade que recordo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R6ewP5oClVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8IgEaDExqik/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-5499341681068914960</id><published>2008-02-04T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T16:28:39.415-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>Chuva...</title><summary type='text'>fotographia by jbc in olhares.com "Oiço o som saio de casamergulho em pensamentossinto o toquesinto o frio a cada gota imagino e reconheçosubsistoé um recomeçolevanto a cabeçaolhos perdidos no tempoencontro uma luzum farol que me guiapor entre as nuvensum raio de solque me liberta do meu cárceree faz acreditarque este é o caminhoum trilho para ser maisum objectivo de ser melhoruma força para </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/5499341681068914960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=5499341681068914960&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5499341681068914960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/5499341681068914960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/02/oio-o-som-saio-de-casa-mergulho-em.html' title='Chuva...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R6ccLpoClUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/BjYTsrtf3Hk/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-8567738675778523726</id><published>2008-01-31T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:52:48.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexta Feira...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by Nuno André Monteiro in Olhares.com    Quero resistir a tentação de voltar atrás, um sentimento forte que nada de bom trás Na minha mente apenas as recordações dolorosas surgem e me levam a analisar todos os gestos, atitutes e palavras que as envolveram. Hoje ao falar com uma amiga uma frase ficou retida no meu ideario, "tens os olhos mais tristes e vazios que alguma vez te vi, um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/8567738675778523726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=8567738675778523726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8567738675778523726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8567738675778523726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/sexta-feira_31.html' title='Sexta Feira...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-9041887696319892026</id><published>2008-01-28T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T13:58:31.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segunda Feira...</title><summary type='text'> Fotographia by Alberto Viana d'Almeida in Olhares.comNão existe nada pior que estar deitado com uma pessoa que te respeita e considera, que quer estar ali, que gosta de ti e dos teus carinhos... e tu não consegues parar de pensar noutra pessoa, desejas de forma tão intensa que fosse outro alguem a partinhar aquele momento contigo, que acabas por de olhos bem cerrados imaginar o beijo, o toque, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/9041887696319892026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=9041887696319892026&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/9041887696319892026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/9041887696319892026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/segunda-feira.html' title='Segunda Feira...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R52jgpoClTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GL00bJLRLEA/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-44969406893549790</id><published>2008-01-23T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T05:22:31.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>fotographia by adriane in Olhares.com"Autopsicografia O poeta é um fingidor.Finge tão completamenteQue chega a fingir que é dorA dor que deveras sente. E os que leem o que escreve,Na dor lida sentem bem,Não as duas que ele teve,Mas só a que eles não têm.E assim nas calhas de rodaGira a entreter a razão,Esse comboio de cordaque se chama o coração." Fernando Pessoa  Hoje acordei a pensar neste </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/44969406893549790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=44969406893549790&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/44969406893549790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/44969406893549790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-446929728851597131</id><published>2008-01-21T14:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:12:55.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>Acordar</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia de .k&amp;p in olhares.com...na neblina escondo a alma..."acordo em sobresaltopercorro a cara com as minhas mãoslimpo a visão turva de quem acabou de acordarprocuro recordar o que causou o meu sustobusco e procuro lógica nos pensamentos que vagueiam na mentedesenho rostosesqueço os nomesreconheço atitudes mas não associo ao conteudoesforço mais a mente e mesmo acordado continuo num </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/446929728851597131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=446929728851597131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/446929728851597131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/446929728851597131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/acordar.html' title='Acordar'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-8590107227816513438</id><published>2008-01-21T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T06:48:11.072-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>"Não quero..."</title><summary type='text'>Fotographia by Nunes de Freitas in Olhares.com“Não amoNão quero ser amadoNão quero partilharNão quero darNão quero receberNão quero enfraquecerNão quero que me vejasNão quero que me iludasNão quero que sorriasNão quero sorrirNão quero sentirNão quero relembrarNão quero imaginarNão quero pensarNão quero ver-teNão quero saberNão quero que me respeitesNão quero sair de casaNão quero trabalharNão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2435819039098119734</id><published>2008-01-19T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T16:06:18.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrato</title><summary type='text'>fotographia by Batata in olares.com "espero um dia voltarpensar imaginarquerer ser estarviver e questionarplanear a vidapensar num momentopensar a partidaimaginar quanto temponão vou ficar a espera honesta e sinceramentedigo o que quero dúbias realidadesmomentos por questionar lógica pura e simples realiza filmes dá premios a actoresoscar a estrelaimagina sójá estás lançadopassadeira vermelha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2435819039098119734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2435819039098119734&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2435819039098119734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2435819039098119734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/retrato.html' title='Retrato'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-6425053016007677414</id><published>2008-01-17T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T05:52:55.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acto final</title><summary type='text'>                                                              Fotographia by Grendel in www.olhares.comHoje bem que podia ficar horas a fio sentado num banco num qualquer jardim, a olhar para o nada e a tentar (sem sucesso) não pensar. Mas infelizmente ou felizmente, senão acho que dava mesmo em louco, tive de levantar-me da cama à mesma hora de todos os dias e vir trabalhar.Neste dia, neste </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/6425053016007677414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=6425053016007677414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6425053016007677414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/6425053016007677414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/acto-final.html' title='Acto final'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-3106945991781465294</id><published>2008-01-16T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T04:30:26.921-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><title type='text'>Realidades que não controlo... vontades que não evito</title><summary type='text'> Fotografia by Nuno de Freitas in www.olhares.com"nunca como hoje sinto os meus olhos a arrastar o chãonunca como hoje tomei atenção a todos os pormenores da terra que pisonunca como hoje senti um peso tão grande sobre a minha cabeça"... a verdade é que ontem alguem me disse que algo se passava e que eu não estava bem, outra pessoa perguntou em jeito de desafio onde andava o meu sorriso e o que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/3106945991781465294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=3106945991781465294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3106945991781465294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3106945991781465294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/fotografia-por-nuno-de-freitas-in.html' title='Realidades que não controlo... vontades que não evito'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-8347894394391301446</id><published>2008-01-13T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T14:27:07.708-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica; Momentos'/><title type='text'>Reflexão de Domingo...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/8347894394391301446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=8347894394391301446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8347894394391301446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8347894394391301446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/reflexo-de-domingo.html' title='Reflexão de Domingo...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-238471012574642238</id><published>2008-01-06T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:00:10.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fotografia by Francisco Garrett in Olhares.comMesmo sentado na tua frente... mesmo em frente ao teu sorriso... mesmo em frente aquilo que mais desejo... mesmo assim fico parado, quieto, evito os pensamentos, evito o desejo, evito o que quero...Sempre pensei como é possível alguem evitar aquilo que quer, alguem evitar fazer aquilo que deseja, sempre critiquei quem o faz ou fez, sempre defendi que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/238471012574642238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=238471012574642238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/238471012574642238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/238471012574642238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2008/01/fotografia-by-francisco-garrett-in.html' title=''/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/R4Eyl0_rKQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_WyGh2NRdjk/s72-c/1432087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2350618318185739855</id><published>2007-12-07T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T06:28:54.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'>Sem Título... apenas o sentimento latente!</title><summary type='text'>“Apetece-me escrever,descrever o que sinto,imaginar-mejuro que nao mintoprocuro e corro atrásprocuro as vezes em vãocorruido por um sentimento mordásum aperto no coraçãoquero encontrar pazo conforto do teu abraçosentir o que o teu amor fazadormecer no teu regaçoespero por tinão tenho pressasinto o que nunca sentiquando sinto a tua presençasou mais e melhorum homem diferenteresultado do teu amordo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2350618318185739855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2350618318185739855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Devaneio</title><summary type='text'> Fotografia by Tuta in www.olhares.comParei de escrever… parei de pensar… parei de ser quem sou e por momentos, imaginei-me numa outra realidade que não esta… o que a paixão faz na cabeça de uma pessoa é de tal forma incrível, que se torna totalmente impossível de explicar ou descrever por palavras ou gestos.A questão está em saber distinguir amor de paixão, distinção essa, que só por si é de tal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/462542139899434471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=462542139899434471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/462542139899434471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/462542139899434471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2007/11/fotografia-by-tuta-parei-de-escrever.html' title='Devaneio'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-3301233035586571351</id><published>2007-08-11T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T18:48:44.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>Em construção</title><summary type='text'>Fumo, by GZ Agosto 2007Fumo... é isso mesmo... pode ser a tua morte... pode ser um rasgo de inspiração... lá está em todas as boas coisas da vida há sempre uma contrapartida que pode não ser necessáriamente boa...nunca fui grande escritor, sempre me sai melhor a falar cara a cara... olhos nos olhos.... mas as vezes quando uma pessoa menos espera surge uma vontade enorme de pegar num papel e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/3301233035586571351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=3301233035586571351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3301233035586571351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/3301233035586571351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2007/08/em-construo.html' title='Em construção'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/Rr5h3eLgZAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ad_W4ucrdlg/s72-c/smoke2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-8852930485373907960</id><published>2007-08-10T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T10:15:27.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento irracional...</title><summary type='text'>Animais irracionais controlam as realidades dos nossos dias.A verdade é que independentemente de estares muito ou pouco concentrado, muito ou pouco atarefado, sempre que passa uma mulher que te "alegra a vista" (conversa de avô) todo o teu mundo e tudo a tua volta pára... Só para que possas admirar aquele corpo, aquele rosto, aqueles olhos, ou numa visão ainda mais porca (o que não é necessária </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/8852930485373907960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=8852930485373907960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8852930485373907960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/8852930485373907960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2007/08/pensamento-irracional.html' title='Pensamento irracional...'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-446036168584704696.post-2370939489618123225</id><published>2007-08-10T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T07:07:36.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sombras'/><title type='text'>Sombras</title><summary type='text'>há quem diga que um individuo se divide em duas partes...a primeira corresponde aquilo que és junto dos teus familiares, no teu trabalho, etca segunda é aquilo que é o teu verdadeiro, único e original pensamento... segundo alguns a tua sombra...este blog é o resultado de muito tempo a pensar se o faria ou não... um blog onde  quero mostrar a minha sombra...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/feeds/2370939489618123225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=446036168584704696&amp;postID=2370939489618123225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2370939489618123225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/446036168584704696/posts/default/2370939489618123225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aminhasombra.blogspot.com/2007/08/sombras.html' title='Sombras'/><author><name>GZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08831921040965517248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bGzBM_b8io/TUXKmb8aOAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NJLeyIQW0DA/s220/jsousaj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
