<?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-7277903581537610324</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:53:47.301-08:00</updated><category term='auto-retrato II'/><category term='auto-retrato'/><category term='primeiro'/><category term='fragmentos'/><title type='text'>S E N T I D O S</title><subtitle type='html'>ACASOS</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07202950589074850015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sepdju96JtI/AAAAAAAAABY/Y-xmcdxbHD0/S220/DSC07547+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277903581537610324.post-4976968854460886390</id><published>2009-04-19T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:18:12.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fragmentos'/><title type='text'>A fotografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/SeuxItMmm5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FpG13eKzqNI/s1600-h/DSC07504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326545747425270674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/SeuxItMmm5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FpG13eKzqNI/s400/DSC07504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De acordo com &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Barthes&lt;/span&gt;, muitos não a consideram arte, por ser facilmente produzida e reproduzida, mas a sua verdadeira alma está em interpretar a realidade, não apenas copiá-la. Nela há uma série de símbolos organizados pelo artista e o receptor os interpreta e os completa com mais símbolos de seu repertório.&lt;br /&gt;Fazer fotografia não é apenas apertar o disparador. Tem de haver sensibilidade, registrando um momento único, singular. O fotógrafo recria o mundo externo através da realidade estética.&lt;br /&gt;Em um mundo dominado pela comunicação visual, a fotografia só vem para acrescentar, pode ser ou não arte, tudo depende do contexto, do momento, dos ícones envolvidos na imagem. Cabe ao observador interpretar a imagem, acrescentar a ela seu repertório e sentimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277903581537610324-4976968854460886390?l=fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/feeds/4976968854460886390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277903581537610324&amp;postID=4976968854460886390' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/4976968854460886390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/4976968854460886390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/2009/04/fotografia.html' title='A fotografia'/><author><name>Fili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07202950589074850015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sepdju96JtI/AAAAAAAAABY/Y-xmcdxbHD0/S220/DSC07547+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/SeuxItMmm5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FpG13eKzqNI/s72-c/DSC07504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277903581537610324.post-756458578447432345</id><published>2009-04-18T08:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:11:27.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto-retrato II'/><title type='text'>Auto-retrato II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sen7qUjuVyI/AAAAAAAAABM/2LMistO1iy4/s1600-h/DSC07537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326064738833946402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sen7qUjuVyI/AAAAAAAAABM/2LMistO1iy4/s400/DSC07537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta não sou eu, mas confesso que encontro nestas rochas alguma coisa com que me identifico. Por isso assim fica: Auto-retrato II.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277903581537610324-756458578447432345?l=fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/feeds/756458578447432345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277903581537610324&amp;postID=756458578447432345' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/756458578447432345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/756458578447432345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/2009/04/auto-retrato-ii.html' title='Auto-retrato II'/><author><name>Fili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07202950589074850015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sepdju96JtI/AAAAAAAAABY/Y-xmcdxbHD0/S220/DSC07547+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sen7qUjuVyI/AAAAAAAAABM/2LMistO1iy4/s72-c/DSC07537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277903581537610324.post-2039575804606210669</id><published>2009-04-18T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:08:54.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto-retrato'/><title type='text'>Auto-retrato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sen6_VH3bfI/AAAAAAAAABE/ONZtjrIsMDU/s1600-h/DSC07548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326064000251162098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sen6_VH3bfI/AAAAAAAAABE/ONZtjrIsMDU/s400/DSC07548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta sou eu. Tenho de começar o meu blog apresentando-me. Não sou narcisista, mas preciso que me conheçam. Não posso começar uma ideia sem me dar a conhecer. Pronto. Eu sou assim. Como a imagem mostra. Noutras imagens poderei ser cheia de cor e com muita graça. Hoje sou assim. Castanha e sem ritmo. Possivelmente não seria hoje o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;melhor&lt;/span&gt; dia para me apresentar. Mas apeteceu-me, por acaso. Eis-me, então.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277903581537610324-2039575804606210669?l=fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/feeds/2039575804606210669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277903581537610324&amp;postID=2039575804606210669' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/2039575804606210669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/2039575804606210669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/2009/04/auto-retrato.html' title='Auto-retrato'/><author><name>Fili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07202950589074850015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sepdju96JtI/AAAAAAAAABY/Y-xmcdxbHD0/S220/DSC07547+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sen6_VH3bfI/AAAAAAAAABE/ONZtjrIsMDU/s72-c/DSC07548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277903581537610324.post-5969006170265975160</id><published>2009-04-18T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:49:11.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primeiro'/><title type='text'>Por acaso ocorreu-me...</title><content type='html'>...Que tantas vezes tenho tanto por dizer. Portanto e, só por acaso, começo este blog. Logo verei se tenho estômago e capacidade de lhe dar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;continuidade&lt;/span&gt;. Para já este espaço será o meu espaço de simples acasos. Sentimentos... aqui expressos da forma que mais que convier ou me apetecer. Por acaso ou não! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Sejam bem vindos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277903581537610324-5969006170265975160?l=fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/feeds/5969006170265975160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277903581537610324&amp;postID=5969006170265975160' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/5969006170265975160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277903581537610324/posts/default/5969006170265975160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fili-cafecomleite.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-acaso-ocorreu-me.html' title='Por acaso ocorreu-me...'/><author><name>Fili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07202950589074850015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3ppouU3stM/Sepdju96JtI/AAAAAAAAABY/Y-xmcdxbHD0/S220/DSC07547+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
