tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79115895814472536012011-04-21T22:17:58.616+01:00contemplações, exclamações, contraposições, recordações e tudo mais terminado ou não em "-ões"Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-3715997746612606242008-05-23T22:48:00.005+01:002008-05-23T22:57:45.648+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/SDc7-pltmZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/esL6MDS8Wfg/s1600-h/People+must+to+be+punished+-+michael+borremans.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203693841951857042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/SDc7-pltmZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/esL6MDS8Wfg/s320/People+must+to+be+punished+-+michael+borremans.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><em>The Swimming Pool</em> - 2001 (Lápis, aguarela sobre cartão)<br /><br /><p>Esta é um das obras da exposição <em><strong>Weight</strong></em> do artista belga <strong>Michaël Borremans</strong>, que está no Centro de Artes Visuais (CAV) de Coimbra até 8 de Junho.</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-371599774661260624?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-21125044943365244802008-05-22T14:23:00.003+01:002008-05-22T14:30:12.364+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/SDV1AZltmXI/AAAAAAAAAII/QlxakZsA1s4/s1600-h/chan-stefano-giovannini1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203193594225990002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/SDV1AZltmXI/AAAAAAAAAII/QlxakZsA1s4/s320/chan-stefano-giovannini1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>Na próxima semana, em Portugal.</p><p>26 de Maio - Coliseu de Lisboa</p><p>28 de Maio - Coliseu do Porto</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-2112504494336524480?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-55794314450700749212008-05-22T14:17:00.001+01:002008-05-22T14:23:32.795+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/SDVzIZltmWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/--BXfYOwqrY/s1600-h/Hauschka%2004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203191532641687906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/SDVzIZltmWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/--BXfYOwqrY/s320/Hauschka%252004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ontem, no TAGV.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-5579431445070074921?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-57040540999547031482008-04-06T00:58:00.001+01:002008-04-06T00:59:25.886+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R_gSOy9lVNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/8CIb5lSmwoE/s1600-h/jobim.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185915016324666578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R_gSOy9lVNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/8CIb5lSmwoE/s320/jobim.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div>Aquele que me faz recordar o nunca vivido.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-5704054099954703148?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-24428085981178793682008-04-05T14:55:00.006+01:002008-04-29T20:15:57.986+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R_eE4C9lVMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DYT8uW5-nuE/s1600-h/ANaifa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185759594343126210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R_eE4C9lVMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DYT8uW5-nuE/s320/ANaifa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p></p><p>Ontem, à noite, no Museu dos Transportes, em Coimbra. </p><p>*****</p><p align="justify">Era menina para ficar ali a noite toda, mas eles foram-se embora. Não me deixaram.</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">Começou da melhor forma: em Coimbra (absolutamente suspeita, confesso). Num espaço cheio de negro que rapidamente se vestiu pela voz de Mitó, o dedilhar da guitarra portuguesa de Varatojo, a serenidade de João Aguarela e os movimentos absolutamente contagiantes das baquetas de Paulo Martins. Intenso, muito intenso. Feito de coisas novas e velhas, mas todas elas envolventes.<br />O momento alto do concerto foi mesmo o seu final com todos nós já a extravasar de emoção, palmas e mais palmas, e muitas vozes tímidas a entoarem a letra da “Desfolhada” de Simone de Oliveira.<br /><br />Memorável e a repetir (se possível, em Coimbra, numa sala melhor). </p><p align="justify">É bom tê-los de volta. </p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-2442808598117879368?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-40735759960625907132008-03-30T02:06:00.002+01:002008-03-30T02:08:05.368+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-7n4S9lVJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/77tYnwP7HW0/s1600-h/18856349intothewild.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183335175498847378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-7n4S9lVJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/77tYnwP7HW0/s320/18856349intothewild.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-4073575996062590713?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-74056927255102381122008-03-28T19:33:00.005Z2008-03-28T19:44:16.283Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-1IKi9lVII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/SRjzW7ASJIk/s1600-h/cartaz_berlim_baixa[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182878092194305154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-1IKi9lVII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/SRjzW7ASJIk/s320/cartaz_berlim_baixa%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> Foto: D.R.<br /><p>Ontem, no TAGV.</p><p>Todos temos uma peso sobre nós. Que nos agarra e absorve, do qual nunca nos livramos. Fugimos, mas ficamos sempre cercados pelas muralhas da nossa cidade.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-7405692725510238112?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-35239190244477537422008-03-28T19:30:00.001Z2008-03-28T19:42:59.114Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-1HhC9lVHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/kpskTumSJUU/s1600-h/cartas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182877379229734002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-1HhC9lVHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/kpskTumSJUU/s320/cartas.jpg" border="0" /></a> Foto: D.R.<br /><br />Quando as oportunidades me atropelam...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-3523919024447753742?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-50563166572123802652008-03-20T17:31:00.004Z2008-03-20T17:41:16.407Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-KgCC9lVGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ThlJsDuj-4M/s1600-h/solitarydaniel-thereWillBeBlood.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179878478444844130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNfzo033L-U/R-KgCC9lVGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ThlJsDuj-4M/s320/solitarydaniel-thereWillBeBlood.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />There will be blood (2007) - <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000759/"><span style="color:#000000;">Paul Thomas Anderson</span></a><br />* * * * *<br /><br />A soberba é sempre um local desprezível.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-5056316657212380265?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7911589581447253601.post-67335895844866450132008-03-20T01:31:00.000Z2008-03-20T01:33:01.550ZPuxei o cortinado e tudo se fez branco. A cor nova de um dia. A cor seguinte e sem antecedentes. Branco, a partir de agora.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7911589581447253601-6733589584486645013?l=com-a-lingua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rahel C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05681058296994338232noreply@blogger.com