<?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-3003508598393002351</id><updated>2011-11-25T08:51:22.111-08:00</updated><category term='02/12 Mestres do Mundo em Juazeiro CE'/><category term='26 de setembro 2008 Joao Mondevalde MG'/><category term='Epahei no DC by Lu Lee 31/05/2008'/><category term='29/10 Encontro Coletivo das Artes Fala Brasil'/><category term='Show Epahei no SESC Crato - CE'/><category term='Barbalha CE'/><category term='07//11 Detalhes by Marli Sassi'/><category term='15/11 Orquestra TIM'/><category term='Salvador BA'/><category term='29 de setembro - Pelourinho'/><category term='02 de outubro Joao Pessoa-Fortaleza'/><category term='20/01 Teatro de Arena por Gutemberg Ostemberg'/><category term='15 de outubro'/><category term='19/09 Sarau na Palavraria Porto Alegre RS'/><category term='02/01 Show em Pomba PB'/><category term='09 de outubro BNB e janta na Praia de Iracema'/><category term='Projeto do músico Renato Velho na sala 505 da Usina do Gasômetro Setembro 2007'/><category term='08/03 Yálé na UNISC'/><category term='01 de outubro - 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setembro 2008'/><category term='IV Jornada pela Cura by Carlos A G da Cunha'/><category term='03 e 04/12 CE-PI - MA'/><category term='22 de outubro Show em Juazeiro do Norte - CE'/><category term='01/12 Caldas'/><category term='26 de dezembro Show no Dom Calamar'/><category term='16/10 Show na Casa Grande/Nova Olinda - CE'/><category term='Teatro Renascença - Porto Alegre/RS Setembro 2007'/><category term='04/11 Yá-lé em São Leo'/><category term='14/08 Epahei na UNIVATES by Xyko Seabra'/><category term='03/01 Show em Cajazeiras PB'/><category term='18/01 bastidores Teatro de Arena/Cristinne Crisguer'/><category term='Epahei 19/01 Arena/fotos Xyko Seabra'/><category term='27/03 Casa dos Bancários by Xyko Seabra'/><category term='22/09 Mais Zoom Menos Zoom'/><category term='Paraíba'/><category term='06 fev Mais Teatro SESI - Salvador BA'/><category term='14/06 By Carlos A G da Cunha'/><category term='27/06 V Jornada pela Cura'/><category term='17/10 Marcus Bonilla no BNB Juazeiro'/><category term='11/12 São Luis do Maranhão'/><category term='23/11 Passeio em Itamaracá - 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CE'/><category term='04 de outubro - parte II Fortaleza CE'/><category term='09 de agosto Fundação Ecarta - Marcus Bonilla'/><category term='Rio Grande'/><category term='08 e 09 de novembro - Cabedelo - PB'/><category term='Homenagem a Danubio Gonçalves'/><category term='Bastidores 14/08 by Xyko Seabra'/><category term='O mesmo show de outros ângulos'/><category term='22 de outubro - Encerramento Oficinas no Crato'/><title type='text'>Karine da Cunha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8165657311986028863</id><published>2011-01-15T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T12:04:49.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10/12/2010 Memorial Attilio Fontana - Concórdia SC'/><title type='text'>De volta ao Blog!</title><content type='html'>Caros seguidores, começo pedindo desculpas por não ter postado nada depois de abril de 2010...não quer dizer que desisti da carreira (quase...) ou que não fiz shows em 2010 (não foram tantos qtos eu gostaria) ou ainda que abandonei o blog... Mas pra quem me conhece sabe que a minha relação com o mundo virtual não é das melhores sem falar que incorre de vez em quando naquele pecadinho...a preguiça! Em 2010 vesti a camisa de um trabalho com aulas aqui em Chapecó no oeste catarinense. Foi um trabalho que me trouxe alegrias como o Grupo Vocal da Fundação Cultural e Escola de Artes , novos amigos, alunos, mas tomou o tempo da produtora, divulgadora, compositora e blogueira.bA maioria dos shows que fiz foi por essas bandas onde estou longe da minha "legião de fotógrafos queridos"o que tornou difícil o registro das apresentações e os que aconteceram vcs sabem como é, a gente vai deixando e acaba esquecendo de pedir. Ontem tava aqui em casa fazendo uma faxina nos CDs de fotos e me dei conta que äpesar dos pesares"2010 foi um ano bacana em que fiz coisas legais. Então porque não registrar aqui no blog? O próximo passo é o site que ta bem paradinho...Mas vamos aos poucos.&amp;nbsp; Então aproveito para dar boas-vindas novamente a esse modesto sítio virtual e pedir que me cobrem na medida do possível pra eu enviar notícias do que estamos aprontando por aqui. Um 2011 cheio de realizações pra todos com muita saúde, amor e música e pouca preguiça!&lt;br /&gt;EPAHEI EM CONCÓRDIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6HXUeccI/AAAAAAAADSg/vAobNZCpLEw/s1600/show+Karine+e+Marcus+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6HXUeccI/AAAAAAAADSg/vAobNZCpLEw/s400/show+Karine+e+Marcus+019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;No dia 10 de dezembro de 2010 fizemos um show no Memorial Attilio Fontana um espaço cultural da cidade de Concórdia SC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6SI0TkhI/AAAAAAAADSk/jwVF41nD30k/s1600/show+Karine+e+Marcus+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6SI0TkhI/AAAAAAAADSk/jwVF41nD30k/s400/show+Karine+e+Marcus+014.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O show aconteceu dentro do Festival de Natal do espaço - uma programação intensa de shows. Não tivemos muita sorte pois caiu uma chuvarada por volta das 20h - horário que um coral da cidade começaria o evento com uma apresentação de abertura. O bom é que no local há uma cobertura e foi possível realizar as apresentações. A direita do palco haviam mesinhas do Café do Memorial. Na foto acima da pra ter uma idéia do espaço e público presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6n1hLGYI/AAAAAAAADSs/60B9QJriWcE/s1600/show+Karine+e+Marcus+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6n1hLGYI/AAAAAAAADSs/60B9QJriWcE/s320/show+Karine+e+Marcus+011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quem fez essas imagens foi Rose Cembrani, responsável pela programação cultural do Memorial. A quem agradeço mais uma vez por tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH9aOkaF1I/AAAAAAAADSw/qttFFf1QIDQ/s1600/show+Karine+e+Marcus+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH9aOkaF1I/AAAAAAAADSw/qttFFf1QIDQ/s320/show+Karine+e+Marcus+013.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8165657311986028863?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8165657311986028863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8165657311986028863' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8165657311986028863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8165657311986028863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2011/01/de-volta-ao-blog.html' title='De volta ao Blog!'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/TTH6HXUeccI/AAAAAAAADSg/vAobNZCpLEw/s72-c/show+Karine+e+Marcus+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8972643492799663554</id><published>2010-04-02T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T09:17:23.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='08/03 Yálé na UNISC'/><title type='text'>Show Yá-lé na UNISC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YPw-3XWLI/AAAAAAAADSE/W-30h4ebTUg/s1600/DSC00182p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YPw-3XWLI/AAAAAAAADSE/W-30h4ebTUg/s320/DSC00182p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O show Yá-lé foi apresentado no palco do auditório da Universidade de Santa Cruz no Dia Internacional da Mulher, 08 de março deste ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YPtmLt5XI/AAAAAAAADR8/LHNJi7CnT6I/s1600/72p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YPtmLt5XI/AAAAAAAADR8/LHNJi7CnT6I/s320/72p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O show foi inserido num evento especial para professoras do município. A receptividade do público formada basicamente por "elas" foi ótima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YP0IH__UI/AAAAAAAADSM/hn8ejmsumnc/s1600/DSC00192p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YP0IH__UI/AAAAAAAADSM/hn8ejmsumnc/s320/DSC00192p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A UNISC está de parabéns pelo evento que foi um sucesso e a iniciativa de ofertar ao público um show como o Yá-lé que tem uma proposta intimista, mescla músicas conhecidas com desconhecidas do grande público, dando oportunidade a nós mulheres-artistas desta terra de trabalhar, mostrar nosso trabalho e de alguma forma "plantar uma sementinha" em prol da valorização da música e músicos do Sul. Agradeço de coração a todas as pessoas da UNISC que se envolveram neste evento, em especial a Sra. Irene Baumchardt que viabilizou esta apresentação, a Julie que fez e forneceu estas imagens e a Sandra Alencar, nossa produtora que acompanhou todo o processo. Grande abraço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8972643492799663554?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8972643492799663554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8972643492799663554' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8972643492799663554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8972643492799663554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2010/04/show-ya-le-na-unisc.html' title='Show Yá-lé na UNISC'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YPw-3XWLI/AAAAAAAADSE/W-30h4ebTUg/s72-c/DSC00182p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8353093344252517820</id><published>2010-04-02T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:34:56.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18/03 Cantando Elas L.Cultura'/><title type='text'>Show Cantando Elas em POA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No dia 18 de março, o show Cantando Elas foi apresentado no palco da Livraria Cultura em Porto Alegre. Em voz, violão aço, violão nylon e cavaquinho, fiz uma homenagem a grandes cantoras da MPB que marcaram história e influenciam de alguma forma meu trabalho.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLuBjK8kI/AAAAAAAADR0/Vf0RXW2rssQ/s1600/IMG_0023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLuBjK8kI/AAAAAAAADR0/Vf0RXW2rssQ/s320/IMG_0023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLrGOUfII/AAAAAAAADRs/wu31k3Gg-GU/s1600/IMG_0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLrGOUfII/AAAAAAAADRs/wu31k3Gg-GU/s320/IMG_0027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agradeço ao André Moraes produtor cultural da Livraria, ao Leonardo que assumiu a luz e a Sandra Alencar, amiga e produtora que deu uma super força no cenário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLnablanI/AAAAAAAADRk/jH1Oh6aHUMg/s1600/IMG_0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLnablanI/AAAAAAAADRk/jH1Oh6aHUMg/s320/IMG_0031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tivemos no som o Marcos Moura e na platéia amigos queridos, familiares, alunos e músicos como Zé da Terreira e Orestes Dorneles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLkasR8rI/AAAAAAAADRc/jsyPb-qeT24/s1600/IMG_0037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLkasR8rI/AAAAAAAADRc/jsyPb-qeT24/s320/IMG_0037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Essas imagens foram feitas por Carlos Airton Guimarães da Cunha, meu pai que "assumiu a bronca"&amp;nbsp;desta vez. Valeu pai, pela presença e belíssimas fotos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLhdShWJI/AAAAAAAADRU/AJ-ABDuFFvI/s1600/IMG_0047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLhdShWJI/AAAAAAAADRU/AJ-ABDuFFvI/s320/IMG_0047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLcwtINXI/AAAAAAAADRM/jKfdZ1ylCWk/s1600/IMG_0053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLcwtINXI/AAAAAAAADRM/jKfdZ1ylCWk/s320/IMG_0053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pra quem me conhece sabe que o palco é meu lugar preferido.E agora que estou morando longe de Porto Alegre, os shows na Capital ganham uma outra importância, uma emoção muito maior. Por isso agradeço mais uma vez a presença de todos, o carinho e a oportunidade de fazer o que mais gosto junto aos meus. Grande beijo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8353093344252517820?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8353093344252517820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8353093344252517820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8353093344252517820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8353093344252517820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2010/04/show-cantando-elas-em-poa.html' title='Show Cantando Elas em POA'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S7YLuBjK8kI/AAAAAAAADR0/Vf0RXW2rssQ/s72-c/IMG_0023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8985654678414471937</id><published>2010-01-06T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:21:39.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='19/12 Show Bonita'/><title type='text'>Show Bonita em Chapecó SC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC1g3LW9I/AAAAAAAADQc/NCEcS9s93lo/s1600-h/DSC04173p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC1g3LW9I/AAAAAAAADQc/NCEcS9s93lo/s320/DSC04173p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dia 19 de dezembro estreei o show Bonita no Café Brasiliano em Chapecó SC. Em voz e violão fiz uma adaptação do show Yá-lé que venho apresentando há alguns anos ao lado da pianista Bethy Krieger, acrescentei canções de outras compositoras que marcaram época como Violeta Parra, Marina Lima, bem como músicas minhas (Cunhãs, Bichinho Mulher, Cunhãs II, etc) e clássicos da MPB que exaltaram a figura feminina (Rosa de Pixinguinha, A deusa da minha rua, entre outras). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC53BflQI/AAAAAAAADQk/IByR90UBwRU/s1600-h/DSC04174p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC53BflQI/AAAAAAAADQk/IByR90UBwRU/s320/DSC04174p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Incluí no repertório cantoras/compositoras como Adriana Calcanhoto, Maria Gadu, Rita Lee, Zelia Duncan, Ana Carolina, Marisa Monte, entre outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC_Fs3DTI/AAAAAAAADQs/V7dnX6HjeU8/s1600-h/DSC04180p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC_Fs3DTI/AAAAAAAADQs/V7dnX6HjeU8/s320/DSC04180p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Em meio a árvores de Natal e a correria danada que estava do povo nas lojas do centro da cidade, o show agradou ao público cativo do Café, sendo que alguns já haviam comparecido na sexta e retornaram no sábado pra assistir Bonita.Além de agradecer ao público também agradeço ao Miguel e a Karla do Café e a ela que fez estas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TDEA2lP9I/AAAAAAAADQ0/-frerSu5_gA/s1600-h/DSC04182p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TDEA2lP9I/AAAAAAAADQ0/-frerSu5_gA/s320/DSC04182p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A partir da imagem acima fica registrada a presença carinhosa do amigo Edisom que fez as imagens que seguem e que foi nos assistir acompanhado da esposa.Na verdade nós temos um pseudo-parentesco ja que ele é sobrinho de um tio meu casado com minha tia/dinda Docília de Sto Angelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TDORLNfqI/AAAAAAAADRE/U1HOo5aNUYY/s1600-h/Show+Karine+Cunha+19+Dez+09+009p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TDORLNfqI/AAAAAAAADRE/U1HOo5aNUYY/s320/Show+Karine+Cunha+19+Dez+09+009p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TDJrjUtAI/AAAAAAAADQ8/L6Rmo2_VT24/s1600-h/Show+Karine+Cunha+19+Dez+09+005p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TDJrjUtAI/AAAAAAAADQ8/L6Rmo2_VT24/s320/Show+Karine+Cunha+19+Dez+09+005p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No final do show, tivemos a honra de ter a participação do grande violonista Marcus Bonilla, encerrando o showe o ano de 2009&amp;nbsp;com chave de ouro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8985654678414471937?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8985654678414471937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8985654678414471937' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8985654678414471937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8985654678414471937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2010/01/show-bonita-em-chapeco-sc.html' title='Show Bonita em Chapecó SC'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/S0TC1g3LW9I/AAAAAAAADQc/NCEcS9s93lo/s72-c/DSC04173p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4610791820210851434</id><published>2009-12-28T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:42:17.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18/12 Epahei no Café Brasiliano'/><title type='text'>Epahei em Chapecó SC!</title><content type='html'>A cidade de Chapecó, no oeste catarinense, reserva grandes surpresas para quem vem de fora como eu e o Marcus. Através da nossa amiga Norma (que morava em Porto Alegre mas há 5 anos reside em Chapecó) nos apresentou um local muito aconchegante, o Café Brasiliano. Os proprietários criaram ambientes rústicos e cheios de arte. E por gostarem mto de música abrem o espaço para grupos locais. Em novembro fizemos dois shows lá e devido ao sucesso fizemos mais dois shows em dezembro. Abaixo o registro do show Epahei que eu e Marcus fizemos no dia 18/12 no Café Brasiliano em Chapecó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVoFBGIzI/AAAAAAAADP0/folN5stzeVk/s1600-h/DSC04156p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVoFBGIzI/AAAAAAAADP0/folN5stzeVk/s320/DSC04156p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Café Brasiliano fica dentro do Centro Comercial Chapecó, bem no centro da cidade. E este ano o proprietário caprichou na decoração natalina. Mesmo assim resolvemos usar nosso cenário do espetáculo Epahei. Mas ainda dá pra ver umas arvorezinhas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVja7XFsI/AAAAAAAADPs/sPvQvBlY-2U/s1600-h/DSC04155p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVja7XFsI/AAAAAAAADPs/sPvQvBlY-2U/s320/DSC04155p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Embora o público tenha sido menor do que da ocasião anterior em novembro, foi prazeroso tocar para o pessoal que frequenta o café: pessoas atentas e que valorizam o artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVr6a8tvI/AAAAAAAADP8/jKizaRb7FEs/s1600-h/DSC04160p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVr6a8tvI/AAAAAAAADP8/jKizaRb7FEs/s320/DSC04160p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu e o Marcus matamos a saudade desse show que gostamos tanto fazer e que se renova a cada apresentação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVxfyeSAI/AAAAAAAADQE/iR5h9kGwMtU/s1600-h/DSC04164p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVxfyeSAI/AAAAAAAADQE/iR5h9kGwMtU/s320/DSC04164p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Principalmente pelos arranjos e músicas novas que trouxemos na babagem de volta da nossa turnê pelo nordeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkV1iygRZI/AAAAAAAADQM/mFtTCXB4lFo/s1600-h/DSC04166p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkV1iygRZI/AAAAAAAADQM/mFtTCXB4lFo/s320/DSC04166p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Embora nós estejamos trabalhando com música, o que a gente gosta mesmo é de estar no palco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkV4flrNsI/AAAAAAAADQU/5WaXrRSsuao/s320/DSC04167p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso deixo aqui registrado um agradecimento especial a Karla (que tbm fez estas imagens) e ao Miguel, proprietário do Café Brasiliano, pela oportunidade e o carinho com o qual nos receberam desde o nosso primeiro encontro.Agradeço tbm a minha amiga Norma que foi nossa bilheteira, mais uma vez.E claro, ao público que compareceu, valeu mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4610791820210851434?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4610791820210851434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4610791820210851434' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4610791820210851434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4610791820210851434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/12/epahei-em-chapeco-sc.html' title='Epahei em Chapecó SC!'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzkVoFBGIzI/AAAAAAAADP0/folN5stzeVk/s72-c/DSC04156p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7375251274396221881</id><published>2009-12-23T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T08:21:36.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13/12 Despedida'/><title type='text'>Despedida de Porto Alegre</title><content type='html'>No dia 13/12 reuni os amigos na pizzaria Punta Del Diablo para uma despedida. Na verdade foi um pretexto pra dar um abraço de natal no pessoal pois em janeiro estarei de volta na terrinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI_OChZxPI/AAAAAAAADPU/dbQl-pQPRZE/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI_OChZxPI/AAAAAAAADPU/dbQl-pQPRZE/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aproveitamos q o Xyko tava de saída pra clickar os amigos. À esquerda Mario Falcao, Rejane e Luciana. À direita : Elder e Lu Vicente, Mirian e Guiomar, minha mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI_jJRRrZI/AAAAAAAADPc/QxQJ13LBIKg/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI_jJRRrZI/AAAAAAAADPc/QxQJ13LBIKg/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nesse outro ângulo dá pra ver melhor as meninas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzJAuVN_B3I/AAAAAAAADPk/LJXq3TeSAnM/s1600-h/IMG_0165x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzJAuVN_B3I/AAAAAAAADPk/LJXq3TeSAnM/s320/IMG_0165x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Era tanta gente que não coube numa mesa só...Cris, Marcelo e Guto (da esquerda pra direita)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alguns amigos q tbm me prestigiaram mas chegaram antes das fotos foram a Bethy Krieger, Daniel Wolff e Fernanda Kruger, Sandra Alencar e Beto Russo. E o meu pai Carlos que fez essas imagens, valeu gente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI--uwSp8I/AAAAAAAADPM/AeoVyeshnn4/s1600-h/DSC01164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI--uwSp8I/AAAAAAAADPM/AeoVyeshnn4/s320/DSC01164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Acima o flagra de mim dando uma canja num sushi bar (mto bacana) que fica em Sapucaia. Foi o local escolhido para a confraternização do Studio Life - studio de Pilates da minha irmã Carol. Tinha música ao vivo e é claro que alguém teve aquela idéia...Foi na quarta-feira dia 16/12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7375251274396221881?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7375251274396221881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7375251274396221881' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7375251274396221881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7375251274396221881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/12/despedida-de-porto-alegre.html' title='Despedida de Porto Alegre'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SzI_OChZxPI/AAAAAAAADPU/dbQl-pQPRZE/s72-c/IMG_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-6960184563928407429</id><published>2009-11-23T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:12:09.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='05/11/09 Yá-lé Montenegro RS'/><title type='text'>Yá-lé em Montenegro</title><content type='html'>No dia 05/11, eu e a pianista Bethy Krieger apresentamos o show Yá-lé no Theatro Terezinha Petry Cardona que fica dentro da FUNDARTE em Montenegro. Fomos muito bem recebidos pela Maristela (uma simpatia), o João e toda a equipe do teatro.&lt;br /&gt;Meu querido amigo Xyko Seabra, foi com a gente para registrar tudo. Segue abaixo uma seleção que eu fiz dos muitos "clicks"que ele fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUiaEUg7I/AAAAAAAADNU/6csxEU1Vwls/s1600/IMG_0390+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUiaEUg7I/AAAAAAAADNU/6csxEU1Vwls/s320/IMG_0390+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Entrada doTheatro Terezinha Petry Cardona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUBmT62oI/AAAAAAAADMs/uG5iT8-iUMs/s1600/IMG_0330+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUBmT62oI/AAAAAAAADMs/uG5iT8-iUMs/s320/IMG_0330+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Passando o som...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUGHl2_HI/AAAAAAAADM0/cJuYRSKtioc/s1600/IMG_0343+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUGHl2_HI/AAAAAAAADM0/cJuYRSKtioc/s320/IMG_0343+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUKcuFifI/AAAAAAAADM8/2GTAg0qyJNk/s1600/IMG_0349+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUKcuFifI/AAAAAAAADM8/2GTAg0qyJNk/s320/IMG_0349+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUOM3o_FI/AAAAAAAADNE/dZZh4Hh1lpw/s1600/IMG_0352+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUOM3o_FI/AAAAAAAADNE/dZZh4Hh1lpw/s320/IMG_0352+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUTR29gZI/AAAAAAAADNM/LkJU1EhQaN8/s1600/IMG_0387+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUTR29gZI/AAAAAAAADNM/LkJU1EhQaN8/s320/IMG_0387+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Defumação básica do espaço...sagrado palco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUtmGVYlI/AAAAAAAADNk/xPKX3NBrmrM/s1600/IMG_0410+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUtmGVYlI/AAAAAAAADNk/xPKX3NBrmrM/s320/IMG_0410+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Momento maquiagem...making off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUz4oYADI/AAAAAAAADNs/AUeFa2qMQuk/s1600/IMG_0413+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUz4oYADI/AAAAAAAADNs/AUeFa2qMQuk/s320/IMG_0413+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrU4uyjiiI/AAAAAAAADN0/rhVIPeyEBlw/s1600/IMG_0418+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrU4uyjiiI/AAAAAAAADN0/rhVIPeyEBlw/s320/IMG_0418+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nossos "anjos da guarda"ou melhor "anjos da técnica": Rogério (esquerda)técnico de som e Osório que fez nossa luz! Saravá, axé, queridos amigos iluminados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrU93OJ2fI/AAAAAAAADN8/jtL3rk7HJwk/s1600/IMG_0442+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrU93OJ2fI/AAAAAAAADN8/jtL3rk7HJwk/s320/IMG_0442+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrVDE3uVUI/AAAAAAAADOE/5SG8v3YVpiU/s1600/IMG_0448+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrVDE3uVUI/AAAAAAAADOE/5SG8v3YVpiU/s320/IMG_0448+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Faceira"de Ary Barroso, abrindo o espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrVey_1_II/AAAAAAAADOU/H5z_XRnhNJY/s1600/IMG_0458+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrVey_1_II/AAAAAAAADOU/H5z_XRnhNJY/s320/IMG_0458+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrXe4db0RI/AAAAAAAADOk/5Y_TmANogi8/s1600/IMG_0576+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrXe4db0RI/AAAAAAAADOk/5Y_TmANogi8/s320/IMG_0576+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu não resisto e vou pro chão em "Essa Mulher"de Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrXt8Coj0I/AAAAAAAADO0/wdoOY7qukbw/s1600/IMG_0682+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrXt8Coj0I/AAAAAAAADO0/wdoOY7qukbw/s320/IMG_0682+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um público muio concentrado e atento compareceu ao teatro da FUNDARTE que quase lotou!Um privilégio pra nós já que a maioria do público era de alunos, professores e funcionários da FUNDARTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrXmuR0aHI/AAAAAAAADOs/f2o8RGIJla8/s320/IMG_0605+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foi um show inesquecívelel, sem dúvidas para todos nós, dá pra ter uma idéia por essas lindas imagens feitas pelo grande fotógrafo, parceiro e incentivador do meu trabalho Xyko Seabra. Parabéns Xyo pelo lindo trabalho.Aqui postei apenas uma amostra deste arsenal maravilhoso que pretendo utilizar em próximas divulgações do show. Valeu, mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrX0jPwiLI/AAAAAAAADO8/kUmCRxHK0pQ/s1600/IMG_0685+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrX0jPwiLI/AAAAAAAADO8/kUmCRxHK0pQ/s320/IMG_0685+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No meio de nós, Maristela que representou (muito bem) o SESC Montenegro e encantou a todos com sua simpatia! Beijao Maristela. Diz pra tua chefe que queremos voltar, quem sabe no dia da mulher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrX6_EfQ9I/AAAAAAAADPE/jf2WSGcv4JQ/s1600/IMG_0688+(Small).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrX6_EfQ9I/AAAAAAAADPE/jf2WSGcv4JQ/s320/IMG_0688+(Small).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Da esquerda pra direit: João, técnico do teatro que nos deu a maior força; Bethy, Osório, eu, Rogério e Maristela). Valeu galera!Vamos torcer que tenham várias próximas em 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-6960184563928407429?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/6960184563928407429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=6960184563928407429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6960184563928407429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6960184563928407429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-le-em-montenegro.html' title='Yá-lé em Montenegro'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwrUiaEUg7I/AAAAAAAADNU/6csxEU1Vwls/s72-c/IMG_0390+(Small).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-432507221092586093</id><published>2009-11-16T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:03:43.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15/11 Orquestra TIM'/><title type='text'>Evento TIM Música nas Escolas</title><content type='html'>Neste domingo dia 15 de novembro fiz uma participação no evento de final de ano do projeto TIM Música nas Escolas que tem uma orquestra formada por jovens da periferia de Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHkwF7fwrI/AAAAAAAADME/ihX2Qi9ohHU/s1600/Foto+Luciana+Lee.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHkwF7fwrI/AAAAAAAADME/ihX2Qi9ohHU/s320/Foto+Luciana+Lee.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O evento integrou o último dia da 55a.Feira do Livro de Porto Alegre num auditório aberto dentro do Memorial do Rio Grande do Sul.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHzGe3qABI/AAAAAAAADMM/9UHvtxSF4mU/s1600/Foto+Luciana+Lee4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHzGe3qABI/AAAAAAAADMM/9UHvtxSF4mU/s320/Foto+Luciana+Lee4.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O regente da orquestra é Giovani da Costa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHzpoH9BrI/AAAAAAAADMU/Q6A-Hidgg2U/s1600/Foto+Luciana+Lee+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHzpoH9BrI/AAAAAAAADMU/Q6A-Hidgg2U/s320/Foto+Luciana+Lee+1.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O auditório estava lotado com os familiares dos músicos da orquestra e com o público da Feira. Até minha professora Bia, primeira prof.de violão, estava lá. Toquei 3 músicas sozinha e pra encerrar o programa a orquestra me acompanhou em "Pedalload". Foi emocionante. Espero que esta seja a primeira orquestra de muitas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwH0cjUt6vI/AAAAAAAADMk/QiwG5ij4f5c/s1600/P1000127p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwH0cjUt6vI/AAAAAAAADMk/QiwG5ij4f5c/s320/P1000127p.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Na foto acima eu e a Monica Barbosa, coordenadora do projeto. E essas imagens foram feitas pela minha querida amiga Luciana Lee. Valeu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-432507221092586093?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/432507221092586093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=432507221092586093' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/432507221092586093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/432507221092586093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/evento-tim-musica-nas-escolas.html' title='Evento TIM Música nas Escolas'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHkwF7fwrI/AAAAAAAADME/ihX2Qi9ohHU/s72-c/Foto+Luciana+Lee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1446060089679024282</id><published>2009-11-16T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:44:27.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22/09 Mais Zoom Menos Zoom'/><title type='text'>Abertura da Exposição Mais Zoom Menos Zoom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHe-bEAc5I/AAAAAAAADK8/05lxmTeMaY0/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHe-bEAc5I/AAAAAAAADK8/05lxmTeMaY0/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_014.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No dia 22 de setembro deste ano inaugurou no Espaço Cultural do TRF de Porto Alegre a exposição fotográfica Mais Zoom/Menos Zoom. Participaram da Mostra os fotógrafos (e meus amigos) acima:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(da esquerda p/direita): Hilton Lebarbenchon, Cristiano W Soares, Luciana Lee e Gutemberg Ostemberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfA_QlYiI/AAAAAAAADLE/F3Gjf5YKlZ0/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfA_QlYiI/AAAAAAAADLE/F3Gjf5YKlZ0/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_017.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cada fotógrafo tinha painéis individuais com temas escolhidos por eles e painéis coletivos. Na foto acima eu e a Lu na frente de um dos painéis que ela teve mulheres artistas no palco como tema. Neste aí apenas fotos de shows meus. Chique, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfDEDdIuI/AAAAAAAADLM/UwbUa4i-wVs/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfDEDdIuI/AAAAAAAADLM/UwbUa4i-wVs/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_019.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meu pai Carlos e minha mãe Guiomar também prestigiaram o evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfFPUmrUI/AAAAAAAADLU/KQtbisvksTE/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfFPUmrUI/AAAAAAAADLU/KQtbisvksTE/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_020.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A criadora e suas "criaturas". Parabéns Lu pelo talento, sensibilidade que vc tem desenvolvido cada vez mais. Já fazem alguns anos que essa querida amiga me acompanha pelos palcos da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfGyb908I/AAAAAAAADLc/eiNN6w2bEDE/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfGyb908I/AAAAAAAADLc/eiNN6w2bEDE/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_026.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A mostra no geral estava muito bonita já que todos os fotógrafos são muito talentosos e escolheram temas interessantes como por exemplo a cidade de Parati, onde os 4 estiveram num festival de fotografia em 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfIxyxIxI/AAAAAAAADLk/aK0sKwJYm1Y/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfIxyxIxI/AAAAAAAADLk/aK0sKwJYm1Y/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_027.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O colorido da mostra melhorou o ambiente cinza do tribunal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfK_rF8gI/AAAAAAAADLs/v-23N1UYsT8/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfK_rF8gI/AAAAAAAADLs/v-23N1UYsT8/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_028.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu e duas figuraças: minha mãe e a Marli, mãe da Luciana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfNWuXxHI/AAAAAAAADL0/GWyczDFuylk/s1600/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHfNWuXxHI/AAAAAAAADL0/GWyczDFuylk/s320/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_049.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outra grande amiga da área do teatro, Alessandra Carvalho, também nos prestigiou.Essa foto eu tenho certeza q foi a Lu mas as demais eu realmente não sei. então fica aqui minhas desculpas por nao creditar as demais imagens.Seja quem tenha sido, valeu!Se alguém souber, por favor me diga. Grande beijo ao pessoal da fotografia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1446060089679024282?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1446060089679024282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1446060089679024282' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1446060089679024282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1446060089679024282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-dia-22-de-setembro-deste-ano.html' title='Abertura da Exposição Mais Zoom Menos Zoom'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SwHe-bEAc5I/AAAAAAAADK8/05lxmTeMaY0/s72-c/2009_09_29_Expos_MaisZoom_014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-2242902064443503554</id><published>2009-11-14T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:29:54.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='07//11 Detalhes by Marli Sassi'/><title type='text'>Detalhes do show Poema de Ouvido</title><content type='html'>No sábado dia 07/11 eu e Marcus Bonilla apresentamos o show Poema de Ouvido dentro da programação da Feira do Livro de Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gl4tO2sI/AAAAAAAADKM/2YwVFOSZeFg/s1600-h/P1020043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gl4tO2sI/AAAAAAAADKM/2YwVFOSZeFg/s320/P1020043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pra vcs terem uma idéia do que rolou no palco essas imagens da Marli Sassi (uma das fotógrafas presentes) contam um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8goRvIBvI/AAAAAAAADKU/ZZecn2c-2K4/s1600-h/P1020047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8goRvIBvI/AAAAAAAADKU/ZZecn2c-2K4/s320/P1020047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gqvkndFI/AAAAAAAADKc/47Frj8aWVtI/s1600-h/P1020052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gqvkndFI/AAAAAAAADKc/47Frj8aWVtI/s320/P1020052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gv14pupI/AAAAAAAADKs/jiBC_dXHIxA/s1600-h/P1020064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gv14pupI/AAAAAAAADKs/jiBC_dXHIxA/s320/P1020064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8g0fpBShI/AAAAAAAADK0/aK4kjYAd0bg/s1600-h/P1020069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8g0fpBShI/AAAAAAAADK0/aK4kjYAd0bg/s320/P1020069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gtX_fspI/AAAAAAAADKk/T6tcida4aio/s1600-h/P1020065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gtX_fspI/AAAAAAAADKk/T6tcida4aio/s320/P1020065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Valeu, Marli! Grande beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-2242902064443503554?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/2242902064443503554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=2242902064443503554' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2242902064443503554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2242902064443503554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/detalhes-do-show-poema-de-ouvido.html' title='Detalhes do show Poema de Ouvido'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8gl4tO2sI/AAAAAAAADKM/2YwVFOSZeFg/s72-c/P1020043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8601777402887957219</id><published>2009-11-14T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:25:19.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='04/11 Yá-lé em São Leo'/><title type='text'>Yá-lé em São Leopoldo</title><content type='html'>Neste mês de novembro eu e a pianista Bethy Krieger tivemos a oportunidade de participar do Circuito SESC de Música que levou o show Yá-lé a três cidades gaúchas: São Leopoldo, Montenegro e Caxias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8efmOpwCI/AAAAAAAADJM/_arqrfYZBm8/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8efmOpwCI/AAAAAAAADJM/_arqrfYZBm8/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eis os registros do show de São Leopoldo no dia 04/11 no Espaço Cultural Villa D'Assisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8esWFByeI/AAAAAAAADJU/PS4O6BuD_WU/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8esWFByeI/AAAAAAAADJU/PS4O6BuD_WU/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O espaço é muito agradável com ambientes muito agradáveis e bonitos, sem falar nos quitutes deliciosos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8e47WQH3I/AAAAAAAADJc/OqBOsSoJ5b8/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8e47WQH3I/AAAAAAAADJc/OqBOsSoJ5b8/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Como morei mtos anos em Esteio e estudei em São Leopoldo, tivemos a presença de um público muito bacana de amigos, familiares e de novos amigos convidados pelo SESC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fPM287TI/AAAAAAAADJk/1QICFPov47o/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fPM287TI/AAAAAAAADJk/1QICFPov47o/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez por isso eu tenha estado bem "soltinha"nessa noite.Super à vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fa16QvGI/AAAAAAAADJs/Wpqm639KQ8s/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fa16QvGI/AAAAAAAADJs/Wpqm639KQ8s/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bethy Krieger, grande pianista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8feplRITI/AAAAAAAADJ0/MkkYv3zpuTY/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8feplRITI/AAAAAAAADJ0/MkkYv3zpuTY/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fiHD6COI/AAAAAAAADJ8/_oJ-n61ALhY/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fiHD6COI/AAAAAAAADJ8/_oJ-n61ALhY/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fmL_hMgI/AAAAAAAADKE/kifuWzRUcyQ/s1600-h/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8fmL_hMgI/AAAAAAAADKE/kifuWzRUcyQ/s320/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agradeço a Fernanda do SESC São Leopoldo pela produção do evento e aos meus pais Guiomar e Carlos. E as imagens acima foram feitos pelo meu querido fotógrafo-pai Carlos Airton Guimarães da Cunha. Valeu, pai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8601777402887957219?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8601777402887957219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8601777402887957219' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8601777402887957219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8601777402887957219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-le-em-sao-leopoldo.html' title='Yá-lé em São Leopoldo'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8efmOpwCI/AAAAAAAADJM/_arqrfYZBm8/s72-c/SESC-S%C3%A3o+Leo+04-10-09_26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3303615158800283356</id><published>2009-11-14T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:16:10.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='29/10 Encontro Coletivo das Artes Fala Brasil'/><title type='text'>Encontro das Artes - Fala Brasil</title><content type='html'>O Jornal Fala Brasil é um veículo único na cidade de Porto Alegre: um jornal com distribuição gratuita dedicado a todas as artes. A idealizadora e responsável é a jornalista Rosane Scherer. Desde o início da minha carreira o jornal me dá muito apoio. Por isso faço o possível para estar presente nos eventos promovidos pelo jornal.&lt;br /&gt;Dia 29/10 o movimento Fala Brasil promoveu o Encontro Coletivo das Artes no mezanino do Mercado Público com o lançamento do CD de Adilson Rodrigueiro e logo após as participações de Pedro Mazzan, Marietti Fialho e esta q vos escreve, Karine da Cunha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8b7cPH0mI/AAAAAAAADIM/gHjlws15tQk/s1600-h/DSCF2695.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8b7cPH0mI/AAAAAAAADIM/gHjlws15tQk/s320/DSCF2695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O evento ocorreu após a edição do projeto Tempero Cultural em homenagem aos 140 anos do Mercado Público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8cHvEF8II/AAAAAAAADIU/tMfdVK48Yno/s1600-h/DSCF2722.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8cHvEF8II/AAAAAAAADIU/tMfdVK48Yno/s320/DSCF2722.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8cS9skECI/AAAAAAAADIc/8Klzz2d8InI/s1600-h/DSCF2710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8cS9skECI/AAAAAAAADIc/8Klzz2d8InI/s320/DSCF2710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8caWJtYVI/AAAAAAAADIk/C7l5bYAcKwI/s1600-h/DSCF2726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8caWJtYVI/AAAAAAAADIk/C7l5bYAcKwI/s320/DSCF2726.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O evento contou com um público muito bacana. Inclusive teve a participação do querido flautista Plauto Cruz (na primeira fila).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8csdfDGrI/AAAAAAAADIs/ko6CrO1nwVw/s1600-h/DSCF2730r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8csdfDGrI/AAAAAAAADIs/ko6CrO1nwVw/s320/DSCF2730r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Falando em público, aí estão minhas queridas amigas que foram me prestigiar e que me fizeram companhia durante e após o show: Miriam, Cris e Lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8de_DGqDI/AAAAAAAADJE/xgPDYOp_KuE/s1600-h/DSCF2731r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8de_DGqDI/AAAAAAAADJE/xgPDYOp_KuE/s320/DSCF2731r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cris, Rejane Dominguez (amiga q fez as imagens acima), eu e a Lu. Essa foto foi a Mirian que fez (amiga divertidíssima).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3303615158800283356?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3303615158800283356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3303615158800283356' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3303615158800283356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3303615158800283356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/encontro-das-artes-fala-brasil.html' title='Encontro das Artes - Fala Brasil'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8b7cPH0mI/AAAAAAAADIM/gHjlws15tQk/s72-c/DSCF2695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-927625737363421823</id><published>2009-11-14T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:55:23.114-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22/09 Exposição Instantes'/><title type='text'>Exposição Imaginário - Instantes Urbanos</title><content type='html'>Pra quem ainda não reparou, tenho uma relação estreita com a fotografia. Na verdade em 2005 conheci Luciana Lee -hoje uma grande amiga que tem a fotografia como hobby participando de fotoclubes e foi ela que me apresentou a uma turma de amigos também interessados em fotografia.Pra minha alegria muitos se interessaram pelo meu trabalho fotografando shows, sendo que já montamos duas exposições com esse material. &lt;br /&gt;Através da Luciana também conheci a Câmera Viajante - escola de fotografia dirigida pela Karla e pelo Rogério Como adoro o pessoal e o trabalho que produzem costumo frequentar as exposições que eles organizam. Como foi o caso da exposição Instantes Urbanos dentro do Fórum Imaginário - evento que além de exposições promoveu palestras e debates sobre fotografia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8W3EMYjoI/AAAAAAAADHs/1otfvD3Y3Sk/s1600-h/P1010288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8W3EMYjoI/AAAAAAAADHs/1otfvD3Y3Sk/s320/P1010288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A abertura da exposição Instantes Urbanos foi dia 22/09 no Centro Cultural CEEE Érico Veríssimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8XaTfE_UI/AAAAAAAADH0/_U5zIL2dvO8/s1600-h/P1010289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8XaTfE_UI/AAAAAAAADH0/_U5zIL2dvO8/s320/P1010289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aí está minha melhor amiga Luciana Lee em frente a sua foto. Ela não nega sua forte ligação com a música e os artistas da cidade. Na foto o músico Rafael Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8XqVBInfI/AAAAAAAADH8/DYUR9GYuVJs/s1600-h/P1010227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8XqVBInfI/AAAAAAAADH8/DYUR9GYuVJs/s320/P1010227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sempre quando posso prestigio meu amigos fotógrafos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8X1mnlItI/AAAAAAAADIE/itWN6-gBTRY/s1600-h/P1010229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8X1mnlItI/AAAAAAAADIE/itWN6-gBTRY/s320/P1010229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Falando em amigos, quem fez estas imagens foi outra grande amiga Marli Sassi (mãe da Luciana), artista plástica e uma pessoa fora de série. Valeu, Marli pelas imagens!Grande beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-927625737363421823?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/927625737363421823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=927625737363421823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/927625737363421823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/927625737363421823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/11/exposicao-imaginario-instantes-urbanos.html' title='Exposição Imaginário - Instantes Urbanos'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sv8W3EMYjoI/AAAAAAAADHs/1otfvD3Y3Sk/s72-c/P1010288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-311063975411564564</id><published>2009-09-27T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:05:49.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25/09 Recital violão Marcus Bonilla'/><title type='text'>Recital de violão c/ Marcus Bonilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-kfIk_ZcI/AAAAAAAADG0/OqvtLmSYYik/s1600-h/DSC03925p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-kfIk_ZcI/AAAAAAAADG0/OqvtLmSYYik/s320/DSC03925p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Marcus Bonilla é natural de Porto Alegre, bacharel em violão pela Universidade Federal do Rio Grande do Sul (UFRGS)&amp;nbsp;e Especialização em Educação Musical pela Universidade do Estado de Santa Catarina (UDESC).São mais de 20 anos dedicados ao violão seja como instrumentista ou professor em escolas de música e universidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-lKlxY7XI/AAAAAAAADG8/JliBy65UKuI/s1600-h/DSC03927p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-lKlxY7XI/AAAAAAAADG8/JliBy65UKuI/s320/DSC03927p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesta sexta-feira, dia 25, Marcus Bonilla foi a atração do projeto Clássicos em Destaque da Discoteca Pública Natho Hein na Casa de Cultura Mario Quintana. O público presente pôde conferir os mais recentes trabalhos do instrumentista que também é compositor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-lsRRGUVI/AAAAAAAADHE/HxBAc-9OyB8/s1600-h/DSC03932p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-lsRRGUVI/AAAAAAAADHE/HxBAc-9OyB8/s320/DSC03932p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;No repertório do recital Marcus apresentou clássicos do violão como "Astúrias", "Recuerdos de Allambra" entre outros, junto a composições próprias registradas em seus dois CDs: "Dedilhando o Brasil" (2000) e "Caminhante do Céu Vermelho" (2008).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-mehKhy4I/AAAAAAAADHM/M542vgO0QDQ/s1600-h/DSC03930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-mehKhy4I/AAAAAAAADHM/M542vgO0QDQ/s320/DSC03930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Neste CD mais recente, Marcus contou com a participação de vários instrumentistas como Pedro Huff, Paula Bujes, Vinícius Prates e esta que vos escreve, fazendo vocalizes em duas peças. Uma delas apresentamos neste recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-nppz5vNI/AAAAAAAADHc/aZDHKEt6z_A/s1600-h/DSC03931p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-nppz5vNI/AAAAAAAADHc/aZDHKEt6z_A/s320/DSC03931p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem ficou curioso, pode ouvir o CD Caminhante do Céu Vermelho no site &lt;a href="http://www.marcusbonilla.com.br/"&gt;http://www.marcusbonilla.com.br/&lt;/a&gt; Além do CD ser autoral e virtual ele tem uma intenção "new age" na sonoridade, nos arranjos e também no título do CD e de cada música. Cada uma traz o nome de um planeta ou faz uma referência astronômica ou astrológica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-oOl7Pt3I/AAAAAAAADHk/8FLJg5jayo4/s1600-h/DSC03933p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-oOl7Pt3I/AAAAAAAADHk/8FLJg5jayo4/s320/DSC03933p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pouca gente sabe mas o Marcus foi pioneiro na história do FUMPROARTE por ser o primeiro proponente de um projeto/CD de violão solo na cidade. Foi contemplado tendo o CD Dedilhando o Brasil financiado pelo FUMPROARTE e em 2001 recebeu o Prêmio Açorianos de Melhor CD Instrumental de 2000. Estas imagens foram feitas por Carlos A.G da Cunha. Valeu, pai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-311063975411564564?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/311063975411564564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=311063975411564564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/311063975411564564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/311063975411564564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/09/recital-de-violao-c-marcus-bonilla.html' title='Recital de violão c/ Marcus Bonilla'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sr-kfIk_ZcI/AAAAAAAADG0/OqvtLmSYYik/s72-c/DSC03925p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4542904403670268816</id><published>2009-09-21T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:06:38.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='12/09 POA Sin Fronteras'/><title type='text'>Assistindo ao Em Cena</title><content type='html'>Infelizmente não consegui ir a todos os shows q eu gostaria do Em Cena deste ano. Mas os poucos que assisti valeram muito a pena!&lt;br /&gt;Um deles foi o show dos paulistanos Wisnik, Tatit e o pseudo paulistano Nestrowisk(me perdoe se a grafia não estiver certa). Eu já era fã dos 3 compositores, além dos ótimos músicos q os acompanharam no palco, o repertório, tudo, foi fantástico! As imagens deste show assim como as músicas ficaram na minha memória (que esqueceu de levar máquinha fotográfica).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no show POA Sin Fronteiras além do show ter sido TUDO DE BOM, tive a grande parceria da minha amiga e fotógrafa Luciana Lee que não só registrou o show como fez questão de registrar o momento "tietagem".&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não sabe do que se trata foi um show que reuniu os intérpretes e compositores uruguaios Ana Prada e Daniel Drexler com os gaúchos Marcelo Delacroix e Vitor Ramil. A banda também misturou elementos dos dois países. O resultado foi um show de altíssimo nível, diversidade por apresentar um pouco da obra de cada compositor e fazer duetos, trios, solos e momentos com o quarteto. Sem falar nos arranjos, interpretações deles que além de compositores tbm cantam muito bem. Ana Prada com seu timbre médio-grave marcante, representou muito bem a presença feminina na cena musical. Fiquei feliz e orgulhosa do amigo Marcelo Delacroix e fico na torcida que encontros como esse possa se repetir aqui ou no Uruguay com a presença de outros compositores daqui e de lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrqJixVzI/AAAAAAAADDs/xCbAigO-uio/s1600-h/IMG_6189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrqJixVzI/AAAAAAAADDs/xCbAigO-uio/s320/IMG_6189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Giovani, Javier, Vitor e Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgr46VagYI/AAAAAAAADD0/HkRhF8m2Y2Q/s1600-h/IMG_6244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgr46VagYI/AAAAAAAADD0/HkRhF8m2Y2Q/s320/IMG_6244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Além de ter uma voz belíssima e compôr, Ana Prada tbm toca violão!Viva las mujeres!Adorei a canção "Soy pecadora".Ainda mais quando ela disse "Pecado é pecado em qualquer lugar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgsV6MlNFI/AAAAAAAADD8/VDh1jgEg_nA/s1600-h/IMG_6198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgsV6MlNFI/AAAAAAAADD8/VDh1jgEg_nA/s320/IMG_6198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No centro Daniel Drexler grande compositor que tive a oportunidade de ouvir no Unimúsica recentemente em Porto Alegre.Sem falar que Daniel é uma simpatia!É uma pena que as fotos que fiz com ele talvez eu nunca tenha acesso...(foi um fotográfo que há anos faz fotos minhas e nunca me mandou nenhuma, já perdi as esperanças).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgss8a99mI/AAAAAAAADEE/LpqIQ9TMVsw/s1600-h/IMG_6367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgss8a99mI/AAAAAAAADEE/LpqIQ9TMVsw/s320/IMG_6367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas "os nossos" também não deixaram por menos. Vitor Ramil mostrou seus "clássicos" para o público matar a saudade..."Estrela, estrela", "Não é céu", "Ramilonga". Os duetos que ele fez com a Ana foram maravilhosos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgsxpZbiWI/AAAAAAAADEM/Pao7RHNu_iQ/s1600-h/IMG_6202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgsxpZbiWI/AAAAAAAADEM/Pao7RHNu_iQ/s320/IMG_6202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Marcelo também não deixou por menos com suas belíssimas canções, sua voz única e ambas as coisas encaixaram muito bem com os parceiros de palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgs1ehVSII/AAAAAAAADEU/L_hrtsAFtWg/s1600-h/IMG_6275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgs1ehVSII/AAAAAAAADEU/L_hrtsAFtWg/s320/IMG_6275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgs4dmCYRI/AAAAAAAADEc/ByWpVVvcvc8/s1600-h/IMG_6427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgs4dmCYRI/AAAAAAAADEc/ByWpVVvcvc8/s320/IMG_6427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtWvc027I/AAAAAAAADEs/3zm9qu7snKg/s1600-h/IMG_6429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtWvc027I/AAAAAAAADEs/3zm9qu7snKg/s320/IMG_6429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu apelidei essa foto de "As crespas". Além de muito talentosa Ana é muito querida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtdyL9kzI/AAAAAAAADE0/rLgvn6XNxUM/s1600-h/IMG_6431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtdyL9kzI/AAAAAAAADE0/rLgvn6XNxUM/s320/IMG_6431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ficou lisongeadíssima quando ganhou o CD Epahei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtlWnTx8I/AAAAAAAADE8/A8Q31pnw0oo/s1600-h/IMG_6432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtlWnTx8I/AAAAAAAADE8/A8Q31pnw0oo/s320/IMG_6432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgtq-R0EXI/AAAAAAAADFE/xXichs6eZCg/s1600-h/IMG_6433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srgtq-R0EXI/AAAAAAAADFE/xXichs6eZCg/s320/IMG_6433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aguentem firme aí: nessa noite a tietagem foi grande e com todos os artistas!Acima eu e Marcelo Delacroix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtN_KM-bI/AAAAAAAADEk/Tq9CbaaMr7Q/s1600-h/IMG_6428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgtN_KM-bI/AAAAAAAADEk/Tq9CbaaMr7Q/s320/IMG_6428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Na foto acima alguns candidatos para o próximo POA Sin fronteiras...Orestes Dorneles, Karine da Cunha e Mario Falcão estão no aguardo de convites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrQKzyP5I/AAAAAAAADDk/YZ8xsN-ZNkQ/s1600-h/IMG_6435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrQKzyP5I/AAAAAAAADDk/YZ8xsN-ZNkQ/s320/IMG_6435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Como era muita gente e muito assédio do público tivemos que ir fazendo fotos dos artistas em partes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrKmDp9yI/AAAAAAAADDc/qQcY9nF9QC8/s1600-h/IMG_6438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrKmDp9yI/AAAAAAAADDc/qQcY9nF9QC8/s320/IMG_6438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Acima o clima da tietagem: descontração total! Marcelo, Mario, Orestes, Daniel, Vitor e eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lu Lee parabéns pelos belos registros.E grata pela parceria de sempre!Hasta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4542904403670268816?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4542904403670268816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4542904403670268816' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4542904403670268816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4542904403670268816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/09/assistindo-ao-em-cena.html' title='Assistindo ao Em Cena'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SrgrqJixVzI/AAAAAAAADDs/xCbAigO-uio/s72-c/IMG_6189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4844803212550013345</id><published>2009-09-13T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:44:09.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='05/09 Expointer 2009'/><title type='text'>Karine Cunha na Expointer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-wn8IAuI/AAAAAAAADCg/tTOFtZxPTJc/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-wn8IAuI/AAAAAAAADCg/tTOFtZxPTJc/s320/Show+Expointer_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dia 05 de setembro, eu e Rafael Dusik (na foto) participamos da programação musical da Casa de Esteio montada dentro da Expointer 2009 no Parque de Exposições Assis Brasil em Esteio RS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-5NvEKWI/AAAAAAAADCo/sfyiykCtcwM/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_02.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-5NvEKWI/AAAAAAAADCo/sfyiykCtcwM/s320/Show+Expointer_02.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As atrações ficaram por conta da Associação dos Músicos de Esteio (AMUSE).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-_mWst3I/AAAAAAAADCw/L5wVE6bkxpE/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_03.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-_mWst3I/AAAAAAAADCw/L5wVE6bkxpE/s320/Show+Expointer_03.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foi muito bacana estar no palco novamente com o Rafael que foi meu primeiro percussionista lá nos idos de 97 quando eu ainda morava com meus pais em Esteio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_MfWFucI/AAAAAAAADC4/CArFZq7mFjU/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_05.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_MfWFucI/AAAAAAAADC4/CArFZq7mFjU/s320/Show+Expointer_05.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ambos amadurecemos como músicos e pessoas e acabamos fazendo uma versão em duo pro show Epahei muito interessante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_SrujxiI/AAAAAAAADDA/onY0NoFglJ8/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_04.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_SrujxiI/AAAAAAAADDA/onY0NoFglJ8/s320/Show+Expointer_04.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tivemos a honra de ter na platéia a corte da Expointer. E o Sr.Carlinhos não perdeu tempo...clickou as belas moças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_eMFOPwI/AAAAAAAADDI/TdweC0XDLm4/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_eMFOPwI/AAAAAAAADDI/TdweC0XDLm4/s320/Show+Expointer_11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foi um lindo sábado de sol de temperatura agradabilíssima e o parque estava cheio. Tocamos para amigos queridos que nos acompanham a muito tempo e fizemos novos amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_i9AyXUI/AAAAAAAADDQ/fFkdMaKNkFo/s1600-h/Show+Expointer_13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1_i9AyXUI/AAAAAAAADDQ/fFkdMaKNkFo/s320/Show+Expointer_13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Agradeço a Carlos Cunha, meu pai, que registrou esses momentos na cidade onde tudo começou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4844803212550013345?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4844803212550013345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4844803212550013345' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4844803212550013345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4844803212550013345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/09/karine-cunha-na-expointer.html' title='Karine Cunha na Expointer'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1-wn8IAuI/AAAAAAAADCg/tTOFtZxPTJc/s72-c/Show+Expointer_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4850146392442415423</id><published>2009-09-13T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:12:32.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='28/08 by Lu Lee'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq12mKgHIKI/AAAAAAAADBg/bq4doXdAevM/s1600-h/IMG_5951p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq12mKgHIKI/AAAAAAAADBg/bq4doXdAevM/s320/IMG_5951p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A apresentação do show Yá-lé na sala Luis Cosme, também foi registrada pela querida amiga Luciana Lee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq12rziobcI/AAAAAAAADBo/QRKJwA3Weho/s1600-h/IMG_5960p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq12rziobcI/AAAAAAAADBo/QRKJwA3Weho/s320/IMG_5960p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Como a idéia do blog é de compartilhar os momentos de shows e encontros com vocês, cá estão os registros da Lu que já me acompanha há alguns anos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq13Mjr7lCI/AAAAAAAADBw/chWX87nm7bg/s1600-h/IMG_5991p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq13Mjr7lCI/AAAAAAAADBw/chWX87nm7bg/s320/IMG_5991p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Esta aqui foi ela que fez em pb. Já a primeira imagem acima fui eu que não resisti e mudei pra pb. Espero que ela goste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq13hGNP6KI/AAAAAAAADB4/SGfUeZPpfjs/s1600-h/IMG_6027p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq13hGNP6KI/AAAAAAAADB4/SGfUeZPpfjs/s320/IMG_6027p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Optamos pela sala Luis Cosme por ser uma das poucas em nossa cidade que dispõem de um piano.Por outro lado a sala é carente de recursos de iluminação e cênicos.Mas mesmo assim a Lu e Carlos Cunha, provaram com esses registros do show que quando o fotógrafo é talentoso e "sabe das coisas", não tem pra ninguém...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq14Mui6E9I/AAAAAAAADCA/kPQmG8HUinE/s1600-h/IMG_6068p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq14Mui6E9I/AAAAAAAADCA/kPQmG8HUinE/s320/IMG_6068p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foi maravilhoso estar no palco novamente com esse show pelo qual eu tenho muito carinho.Interpretar músicas que eu adoro, admiro e poder compartilhar e divulgar minhas composições.Especialmente estas que estão no show e ainda não gravei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq140llz1sI/AAAAAAAADCQ/pEizDjtmfCM/s1600-h/IMG_6065p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq140llz1sI/AAAAAAAADCQ/pEizDjtmfCM/s320/IMG_6065p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Com exceção de "Lagoa de Oxum" que incluímos no show pra divulgar o CD Epahei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq17Q7yEkvI/AAAAAAAADCY/dvqUtCTRIOg/s1600-h/IMG_6092p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq17Q7yEkvI/AAAAAAAADCY/dvqUtCTRIOg/s320/IMG_6092p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pra esse show resolvi explorar alguns recursos cênicos que deram ainda mais vida para as canções.Como foi o caso de percussões que além de contribuirem cenicamente também enriqueceram os arranjos musicais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq11TNOoFqI/AAAAAAAADBQ/zQcmXwG9TKI/s1600-h/IMG_6097p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq11TNOoFqI/AAAAAAAADBQ/zQcmXwG9TKI/s320/IMG_6097p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Esse show foi delicioso!O que eu queria mesmo era ter uma apresentação dele por semana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq10fzRpsVI/AAAAAAAADBI/dk731tBK3pg/s1600-h/IMG_6104p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq10fzRpsVI/AAAAAAAADBI/dk731tBK3pg/s320/IMG_6104p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enquanto aguardamos as próximas apresentações, aproveito pra agradecer o carinho de todos, especialmente da Lu Lee, autora dessas imagens. Grande beijo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4850146392442415423?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4850146392442415423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4850146392442415423' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4850146392442415423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4850146392442415423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/09/apresentacao-do-show-ya-le-na-sala-luis.html' title=''/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq12mKgHIKI/AAAAAAAADBg/bq4doXdAevM/s72-c/IMG_5951p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3312090764764849862</id><published>2009-09-13T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T14:21:07.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='28/08 Projeto Clássicos em Destaque'/><title type='text'>Projeto Clássicos em Destaque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fXhTcplI/AAAAAAAADAg/S9aW8bsinMU/s1600-h/IMG_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061987459180114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fXhTcplI/AAAAAAAADAg/S9aW8bsinMU/s320/IMG_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia 28 de agosto, 19h, eu, Karine Cunha e Bethy Krieger apresentamos o show Yá-lé dentro do projeto Clássicos em Destaque - uma parceria da CCMQ e Discoteca Pública Natho Hein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fSdB952I/AAAAAAAADAY/r0_CTO4tm1E/s1600-h/IMG_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061900412774242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fSdB952I/AAAAAAAADAY/r0_CTO4tm1E/s320/IMG_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O show em voz e piano foi assistido pelo público cativo da Casa de Cultura, fãs e outros interessados em MPB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fNmC7odI/AAAAAAAADAQ/s4BzMHGHBXw/s1600-h/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061816933392850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fNmC7odI/AAAAAAAADAQ/s4BzMHGHBXw/s320/IMG_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yá-lé é um show que tem como tema o universo feminino. No repertório clássicos da MPB como "Rosa" de Pixinguinha; "Faceira" de Ary Barroso; "Essa mulher" de Joyce; entre outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fI_yRlYI/AAAAAAAADAI/Gr57jyNA_6k/s1600-h/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061737943504258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fI_yRlYI/AAAAAAAADAI/Gr57jyNA_6k/s320/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A idéia do show surgiu a partir de composições minhas sobre a mulher. E com o show elas foram se multiplicando e hoje o repertório está praticamente meio a meio: clássicos e inéditas. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fCftmOgI/AAAAAAAADAA/CuGWGE3WNDY/s1600-h/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061626254735874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fCftmOgI/AAAAAAAADAA/CuGWGE3WNDY/s320/IMG_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O show estreou em 2006 e a cada apresentação ele se renova. Seja no repertório, arranjos ou no que se refere a parte cênica. Para esta apresentação preparei uma surpresa para o público, especialmente para aqueles que já haviam assistido o espetáculo: utilizei acessórios e objetos cênicos para enriquecer a performance. Também toquei percussões que adquiri na turnê pelo norte e nordeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1e86T8TyI/AAAAAAAAC_4/ItcEaku0KCA/s1600-h/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061530315673378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1e86T8TyI/AAAAAAAAC_4/ItcEaku0KCA/s320/IMG_0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradeço mais uma vez ao público presente e a Carlos Cunha, autor dessas imagens. Gracias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3312090764764849862?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3312090764764849862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3312090764764849862' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3312090764764849862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3312090764764849862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/09/projeto-classicos-em-destaque.html' title='Projeto Clássicos em Destaque'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Sq1fXhTcplI/AAAAAAAADAg/S9aW8bsinMU/s72-c/IMG_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-6490252541503747180</id><published>2009-06-29T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:58:39.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27/06 V Jornada pela Cura'/><title type='text'>V Jornada pela Cura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklD3VzpieI/AAAAAAAAC_w/GqTIKLrz1Ms/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352884250132187618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklD3VzpieI/AAAAAAAAC_w/GqTIKLrz1Ms/s400/Karine+Esteio_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tive a honra de participar pela segunda vez desse evento tão bonito que é a Jornada pela Cura que teve sua quinta edição dia 27 de junho na Casa de Cultura de Esteio RS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDxHXUyKI/AAAAAAAAC_o/XVUx2GN6IRU/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352884143176075426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDxHXUyKI/AAAAAAAAC_o/XVUx2GN6IRU/s400/Karine+Esteio_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O evento é organizado pelo Clã Filhas da Lua e Clã Lobos do Sul reunindo profissionais que trabalham com terapias alternativas das mais diversas áreas. É um dia inteiro voltado para o auto conhecimento e cura de mente, corpo e espírito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDngpZHDI/AAAAAAAAC_g/xrMrunSguDs/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352883978164050994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDngpZHDI/AAAAAAAAC_g/xrMrunSguDs/s400/Karine+Esteio_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ano passado participei sozinha de voz e violão e nesse ano estive muito bem acompanhada pelo querido amigo e percussionista Rafael Dusik (Clã Lobos do Sul). O Rafael foi meu primeiro percussionista em 1997 qdo neste mesmo palco produzi o show "Bossa nova meu amor" (primeiro show). Além de me acompanhar lindamente com seu talento e musicalidade, o Rafael ainda preparou slides especiais com as letras de algumas canções que o público pôde acompanhar projetados no fundo do palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDhtKMosI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/9aciLniypVY/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352883878443655874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDhtKMosI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/9aciLniypVY/s400/Karine+Esteio_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Só por esses detalhes e dentro desse evento o show já prometia grandes emoções, acontece que participei de algumas vivências do Clã Filhas da Lua que é dirigido pelas queridas Ana Paula Nunes e Ana Paula Marafigo, sendo que a primeira foi minha colega no primeiro grau e é esposa do Rafael. Além do Clã também participei de cursos que a Ana promove no CICC Paz em Esteio. Tais vivências me fizeram muito bem e inspiraram várias canções voltadas para a espiritualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDbWu4XzI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/eQqQ7nJsqtA/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352883769344286514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDbWu4XzI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/eQqQ7nJsqtA/s400/Karine+Esteio_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Então no repertório estavam canções do Epahei e essas novas canções como "Namastê", "Alegria", "Canção do clã" entre outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDF5xzT-I/AAAAAAAAC_I/Rc5OXOJP1Uo/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352883400794656738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDF5xzT-I/AAAAAAAAC_I/Rc5OXOJP1Uo/s400/Karine+Esteio_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foi emocionante o show neste contexto: repertório, parceiro (como ele mesmo disse foi uma espécie de "revival"), emoção e a receptividade do público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDAgRUBWI/AAAAAAAAC_A/WYB_jUSGD6U/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352883308048156002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklDAgRUBWI/AAAAAAAAC_A/WYB_jUSGD6U/s400/Karine+Esteio_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pra quem ficou curioso pelo evento e cursos que o Clã promove pode acessar o blog clafilhasdalua.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklCr82Zl7I/AAAAAAAAC-o/tDVOCfRHaSQ/s1600-h/Karine+Esteio_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352882954942650290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklCr82Zl7I/AAAAAAAAC-o/tDVOCfRHaSQ/s400/Karine+Esteio_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um show repleto de recomeços...novas direções para a caminhada, com novas companhias. Grande beijo para as "Anas", Rafa e meu pai querido que fez estas imagens. Arow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-6490252541503747180?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/6490252541503747180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=6490252541503747180' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6490252541503747180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6490252541503747180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/06/v-jornada-pela-cura.html' title='V Jornada pela Cura'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SklD3VzpieI/AAAAAAAAC_w/GqTIKLrz1Ms/s72-c/Karine+Esteio_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-9115991786962753678</id><published>2009-06-29T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:33:07.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='26/06 Quando a poesia canta em Gramado RS'/><title type='text'>13ª Feira do Livro de Gramado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_yv_6WgI/AAAAAAAAC-A/wc9OKR94Rss/s1600-h/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(116)p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352879773217085954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_yv_6WgI/AAAAAAAAC-A/wc9OKR94Rss/s400/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(116)p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sexta-feira passada, dia 26 de junho eu e o poeta-brincadeiro Mario Pirata tivemos a honra de ser a primeira atração artística da 13ª Feira do Livro de Gramado. Acima parte da galerinha que assistiu (turmas de 5ª e 6ª séries).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_suHE1sI/AAAAAAAAC94/YER_S-hMvAc/s1600-h/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(119)p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352879669631047362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_suHE1sI/AAAAAAAAC94/YER_S-hMvAc/s400/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(119)p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apresentamos o espetáculo lítero-musical "Quando a poesia canta", com poemas do Mario Pirata musicados por mim e interpretados por ambos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_YJmtr0I/AAAAAAAAC9w/W5ZFP34D9TU/s1600-h/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(120)p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352879316234252098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_YJmtr0I/AAAAAAAAC9w/W5ZFP34D9TU/s400/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(120)p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A gurizada se divertiu principalmente com os "desafios poéticos" que o Mario lançou para os meninos e as meninas presentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_Qmz1hfI/AAAAAAAAC9o/l4zhVfHA3xE/s1600-h/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(121)p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352879186634966514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_Qmz1hfI/AAAAAAAAC9o/l4zhVfHA3xE/s400/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(121)p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_JDkVjAI/AAAAAAAAC9g/xUI8NiME7S4/s1600-h/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(125)p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352879056915631106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_JDkVjAI/AAAAAAAAC9g/xUI8NiME7S4/s400/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(125)p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Além da gurizada, as professoras e visitantes da feira participaram dos momentos interativos do show, além de acompanhar as canções com palmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk-_sswEZI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/dJMV25OLHlc/s1600-h/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(126)p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352878896158085522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk-_sswEZI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/dJMV25OLHlc/s400/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(126)p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e o Mario esperamos que esse sucesso se repita Rio Grande afora em outras feiras. Deixo aqui o agradecimento a toda equipe da Feira de Gramado especialmente a Emília que fez essas imagens e a Sandra Alencar responsável pela produção executiva. Grande abraço!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-9115991786962753678?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/9115991786962753678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=9115991786962753678' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/9115991786962753678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/9115991786962753678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-feira-do-livro-de-gramado.html' title='13ª Feira do Livro de Gramado'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk_yv_6WgI/AAAAAAAAC-A/wc9OKR94Rss/s72-c/Feira+do+Livro+2099+(116)p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1815016482271094577</id><published>2009-06-29T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:09:34.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14/06 By Carlos A G da Cunha'/><title type='text'>Arte para Elis II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3qk2z39I/AAAAAAAAC9I/R7ILXpATHeY/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870836694147026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3qk2z39I/AAAAAAAAC9I/R7ILXpATHeY/s400/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais imagens do show que eu e Marcus Bonilla fizemos no dia 14 de junho no Acervo Elis Regina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3fOHfoAI/AAAAAAAAC9A/TEqkyTRHYaM/s1600-h/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870641611546626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3fOHfoAI/AAAAAAAAC9A/TEqkyTRHYaM/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pra quem ainda não conhece esse espaço que faz homenagem a grande cantora gaúcha Elis Regina, embora pequeno fisicamente é grande em conteúdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3Yv7nIXI/AAAAAAAAC84/hxYkjkiV3lY/s1600-h/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870530429428082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3Yv7nIXI/AAAAAAAAC84/hxYkjkiV3lY/s400/IMG_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pra quem é fã da cantora, é um ótimo passeio. O Acervo está aberto para visitação de terça a domingo das 11h às 15h. Aos domingos o horário é diferente então sugiro que acessem o &lt;a href="http://www.ccmq.com.br/"&gt;www.ccmq.com.br&lt;/a&gt; que fica na Andradas, bem no centro de Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3RrrqzUI/AAAAAAAAC8w/0FRIPwTYMxA/s1600-h/IMG_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870409029733698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3RrrqzUI/AAAAAAAAC8w/0FRIPwTYMxA/s400/IMG_0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3K2WBu2I/AAAAAAAAC8o/rK_w5FiFTAU/s1600-h/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870291632667490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3K2WBu2I/AAAAAAAAC8o/rK_w5FiFTAU/s400/IMG_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na foto acima o set de instrumentos do show com algumas novidades: em vez do cello uma guitarra semi-acústica que tbm substituiu o violão de aço. Da esquerda para a direita: viola caipira, violão nylon, guitarra e cavaco. Bem no centro da imagem aparece um pedacinho do looping, que é uma espécie de pedal de efeitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3Ei2tneI/AAAAAAAAC8g/zJREayhrPxY/s1600-h/IMG_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870183321837026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3Ei2tneI/AAAAAAAAC8g/zJREayhrPxY/s400/IMG_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No repertório 12 canções cada qual com seu clima e sonoridade. Na foto acima um momento de voz e violão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2-srTWhI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/wg__rVPbgaE/s1600-h/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352870082879117842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2-srTWhI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/wg__rVPbgaE/s400/IMG_0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Utilizamos algumas percussões como esse tambor, uma espécie de "mini-zabumba" que compramos de um artesão e percussionista de Belém do Pará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk21X3scaI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/x0ApvtZox2U/s1600-h/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869922675126690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk21X3scaI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/x0ApvtZox2U/s400/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um dos destaques do show foi a versatilidade e talento desse músico maravilhoso, Marcus Bonilla que com sua sensibilidade aguçada fez de músicas simples, canções interessantes, instigantes propondo climas sonoros, em intensões e timbres diversos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2wdLviRI/AAAAAAAAC8I/_Lf5Fx-C7Ak/s1600-h/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869838202046738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2wdLviRI/AAAAAAAAC8I/_Lf5Fx-C7Ak/s400/IMG_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2pGoIcoI/AAAAAAAAC8A/7Ad6HRZM1MA/s1600-h/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869711888020098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2pGoIcoI/AAAAAAAAC8A/7Ad6HRZM1MA/s400/IMG_0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2i0KBq_I/AAAAAAAAC74/tDhk-j8iRtA/s1600-h/IMG_0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869603850693618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2i0KBq_I/AAAAAAAAC74/tDhk-j8iRtA/s400/IMG_0047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2braqPjI/AAAAAAAAC7w/010iYP3yubI/s1600-h/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869481245457970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2braqPjI/AAAAAAAAC7w/010iYP3yubI/s400/IMG_0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neste show "Cunhãs" onde desfilam pela letra mais de 100 nomes femininos, ganhou um novo arranjo com viola caipira e violão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2O5nbKjI/AAAAAAAAC7o/JrloG7pnMl0/s1600-h/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869261718792754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2O5nbKjI/AAAAAAAAC7o/JrloG7pnMl0/s400/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2FdFUbHI/AAAAAAAAC7g/LEFSM7xK_hk/s1600-h/IMG_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352869099440729202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk2FdFUbHI/AAAAAAAAC7g/LEFSM7xK_hk/s400/IMG_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracias ao nosso amigo Alexandre Vieira que emprestou sua guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk1-JseWGI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/x-o42sEf0UY/s1600-h/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352868973977163874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk1-JseWGI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/x-o42sEf0UY/s400/IMG_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na platéia mtos amigos queridos como a "família armando" (Fernanda, Téio e Júlia); Marli (mãe da Lu Lee), Fabio Gomes (site Brasileirinho), Alexandre entre outros além de familiares como prova a foto acima: minha avó paterna Francisca(esquerda) e Guiomar (minha mãe) à minha direita.Essas lindas imagens foram feitas pelo meu grande parceiro e paizão Carlos A.G da Cunha. Valeu, pai mais uma vez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1815016482271094577?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1815016482271094577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1815016482271094577' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1815016482271094577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1815016482271094577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/06/arte-para-elis-ii.html' title='Arte para Elis II'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Skk3qk2z39I/AAAAAAAAC9I/R7ILXpATHeY/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3746538904085565583</id><published>2009-06-25T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:22:42.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14/06 Projeto Arte para Elis'/><title type='text'>Projeto Arte para Elis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN31w4TtMI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/L5A50kxwETo/s1600-h/DSCF1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351252547784127682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN31w4TtMI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/L5A50kxwETo/s400/DSCF1637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia 14 de junho, um lindo domingo de sol, eu e Marcus tocamos no projeto Arte para Elis que acontece todo segundo domingo do mês no Acervo Elis Regina na Casa de Cultura Mario Quintana, cartão postal-cultural de Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3w4cTJYI/AAAAAAAAC7I/vneYaF57Rbs/s1600-h/DSCF1639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351252463914788226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3w4cTJYI/AAAAAAAAC7I/vneYaF57Rbs/s400/DSCF1639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O espaço é mto aconchegante com mto material sobre a estrela Elis, pra quem é fã vale a pena visitar. Já a proposta do projeto é muito interessante: música de novos compositores que a Elis poderia estar gravando hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3oQCInyI/AAAAAAAAC7A/S8P7sch2TwY/s1600-h/DSCF1643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351252315628674850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3oQCInyI/AAAAAAAAC7A/S8P7sch2TwY/s400/DSCF1643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E o show rolou num clima "compartilhante", velhos e novos amigos puderam conferir os melhores momentos do show que eu e Marcus apresentamos na turnê pelo Nordeste. Novos arranjos para músicas dos CDs e novas canções e parcerias que trouxemos na bagagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3iNs3NOI/AAAAAAAAC64/0VFpqPODqsA/s1600-h/DSCF1650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351252211923367138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3iNs3NOI/AAAAAAAAC64/0VFpqPODqsA/s400/DSCF1650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas imagens são da minha querida amiga Marli Sassi, mãe da Luciana Lee, minha fotógrafa oficial que por motivos de saúde não pôde comparecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3bPNPFPI/AAAAAAAAC6w/uj9sVI3icMM/s1600-h/DSCF1655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351252092068500722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN3bPNPFPI/AAAAAAAAC6w/uj9sVI3icMM/s400/DSCF1655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradeço ao Marcos Moura e todo o pessoal da CCMQ que me oportunizou apresentar esse show. Luciana Vicente e equipe do jornal Correio do Povo, Juarez Fonseca e Monica Kanitz. Valeu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3746538904085565583?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3746538904085565583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3746538904085565583' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3746538904085565583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3746538904085565583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-arte-para-elis.html' title='Projeto Arte para Elis'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SkN31w4TtMI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/L5A50kxwETo/s72-c/DSCF1637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4752891833446274005</id><published>2009-06-14T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:48:19.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10/06 Lançamento de &quot;Das travessias&quot;'/><title type='text'>Lançamento de Sérgio Napp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SjUMMPCS1iI/AAAAAAAAC6o/0u3GQ9z6Cf4/s1600-h/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347193536906450466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SjUMMPCS1iI/AAAAAAAAC6o/0u3GQ9z6Cf4/s400/DSC00539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto: Lu Thomé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na quarta-feira, 10 de junho, Sergio Napp lançou o livro "Das travessias" no hall do Centro Municipal de Cultura com produção da Coordenação Municipal de Literatura. Acompanhando um CD, o livro traz poesias e a maioria delas tornaram-se letras de música que conforme o autor, é um gênero literário. Assim o público vai poder conferir as modificações que os compositores fizeram nos poemas em versão original na primeira parte do livro e que aparecem na segunda parte como letras de música. "Carretéis", poema do Sergio que eu musiquei está na coletânea. Disponível nas "melhores casas do ramo", WS Editora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na foto acima eu com o escritor que emocionou a todos com estórias do início da sua carreira, ele que foi gravado por musas da MPB como Elis Regina e Clara Nunes. O lançamento contou com a participação dos músicos Claudio Vera Cruz (também parceiro de Napp) e a cantora Angela Jobim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4752891833446274005?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4752891833446274005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4752891833446274005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4752891833446274005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4752891833446274005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/06/lancamento-de-sergio-napp.html' title='Lançamento de Sérgio Napp'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SjUMMPCS1iI/AAAAAAAAC6o/0u3GQ9z6Cf4/s72-c/DSC00539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-2744982752347029710</id><published>2009-05-01T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:32:42.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17/04 Livraria Cultura - Porto Alegre'/><title type='text'>Show na Livraria Cultura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsVFcHiDrI/AAAAAAAAC6g/G-GIeW_-ik0/s1600-h/IMG_5288c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330877767114428082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsVFcHiDrI/AAAAAAAAC6g/G-GIeW_-ik0/s400/IMG_5288c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsRXgynddI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/6v9KBkM-CXo/s1600-h/IMG_5229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330873679560013266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsRXgynddI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/6v9KBkM-CXo/s400/IMG_5229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Considero essa uma das noites mais especiais desde a minha volta a Porto Alegre. 17 de abril, meu aniversário de 30 anos, primeiro show autoral do ano em POA, estréia de músicas inéditas e reencontro com amigos e fãs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsRRrTUzSI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GUoUfxsokOg/s1600-h/IMG_5240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330873579302341922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsRRrTUzSI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GUoUfxsokOg/s400/IMG_5240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No palco eu e meu companheiro de vida e trabalho, Marcus Bonilla. Mostramos um pouco do show com o qual rodamos durante 5 meses Brasil afora. Além do violão, seu instrumento principal, ele brindou os ouvintes com performances de viola caipira e violoncelo (como mostra a primeira foto desta postagem).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQ2U1j7vI/AAAAAAAAC54/ULFHh_VlXEY/s1600-h/IMG_5299c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330873109415456498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQ2U1j7vI/AAAAAAAAC54/ULFHh_VlXEY/s400/IMG_5299c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tocar no auditório da Livraria Cultura é sempre um privilégio, mas nessa noite estava tudo perfeito: harmonia entre palco e platéia, som na medida, luz complementando as cenas. Agradeço a Taís e ao Felipe do som.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQwZZ_GlI/AAAAAAAAC5w/rt41Q1qvxVY/s1600-h/IMG_5340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330873007562758738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQwZZ_GlI/AAAAAAAAC5w/rt41Q1qvxVY/s400/IMG_5340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entre meus amigos queridos estavam o Guto e o Cris que inclusive filmou o show (espero ter essas imagens em breve pra postar pra vcs), Alessandra Carvalho, Luciana Lee (autora dessas imagens), entre outros amigos, músicos, familiares, alunos e novos ouvintes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQrqEUGkI/AAAAAAAAC5o/vk01S44Dspc/s1600-h/IMG_5381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872926135917122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQrqEUGkI/AAAAAAAAC5o/vk01S44Dspc/s400/IMG_5381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momentos de "Chuva no mar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQmU2V1UI/AAAAAAAAC5g/WSIix99S6Qo/s1600-h/IMG_5385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872834540819778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQmU2V1UI/AAAAAAAAC5g/WSIix99S6Qo/s400/IMG_5385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse show foi o "pontapé inicial" da pré-produção do meu próximo CD. Aproveitamos para experimentar arranjos novos para músicas que estavam guardadas, incluímos no repertório músicas "novinhas em folha" como "Tango do não gosto" que causou frisson (apesar da sua letra ácida) e nos emocionamos ao tocar músicas que embora ainda não tenham sido gravadas já são queridas pelo público que nos acompanha como "Cunhãs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQgZkbi_I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/vPoboonX9Q0/s1600-h/IMG_5436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872732728658930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsQgZkbi_I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/vPoboonX9Q0/s400/IMG_5436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pra quem mora em Porto Alegre e ficou curioso por este show, faço convite para o próximo: domingo, 14 de junho, 17h este mesmo show será apresentado no projeto Arte para Elis no Acervo Elis Regina que fica no 2º andar da Casa de Cultura Mario Quintana com entrada franca. O convite é válido também pra quem assistiu na Livraria Cultura...já que haverão algumas pequenas alterações, então parafraseando a Globo "Vale a pena ouvir denovo". Grata Lu Lee pelas lindas imagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-2744982752347029710?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/2744982752347029710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=2744982752347029710' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2744982752347029710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2744982752347029710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/05/show-na-livraria-cultura.html' title='Show na Livraria Cultura'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SfsVFcHiDrI/AAAAAAAAC6g/G-GIeW_-ik0/s72-c/IMG_5288c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-5455103573408489585</id><published>2009-04-22T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:51:35.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='26/03/2009 Sala Luis Cosme CCMQ'/><title type='text'>Show 100 anos de Carmen Miranda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-WNNf_VFI/AAAAAAAAC4w/SWKR12ycrbs/s1600-h/IMG_4988p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327642037908886610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-WNNf_VFI/AAAAAAAAC4w/SWKR12ycrbs/s320/IMG_4988p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia 26 de março deste ano na Sala Luis Cosme da Casa de Cultura Mario Quintana em Porto Alegre, estreou o show "100 anos de Carmen Miranda" marcando o início das comemorações do centenário de nascimento desta grande cantora que o Brasil teve. Na foto acima está o idealizador do projeto "Brasil Memória", é Roberto Campos. Ele é um verdadeiro apaixonado pela história da MPB e em razão disto em parceria com a CCMQ idealizou este projeto que pretende resgatar a obra de grandes artistas como por exemplo Dolores Duran que também tive o prazer de interpretar no ano de 2000 também na Casa de Cultura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-WCnF7EQI/AAAAAAAAC4o/ZaMvRsV6gw8/s1600-h/IMG_5170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327641855800316162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-WCnF7EQI/AAAAAAAAC4o/ZaMvRsV6gw8/s320/IMG_5170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu que já gostava muito do repertório gravado por Carmen, fiquei lisonjeada com o convite do Roberto, sentindo uma grande responsabilidade: tanto por admirar esta que foi uma verdadeira "show-woman", quanto por saber que muita gente não conheceu e nem conhece nem a figura, nem o repertório deixado por Carmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-V7QQmpoI/AAAAAAAAC4g/xhxt7M-MSJo/s1600-h/IMG_4991p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327641729412015746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-V7QQmpoI/AAAAAAAAC4g/xhxt7M-MSJo/s320/IMG_4991p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apesar do pouco tempo que tivemos, eu e os músicos vestimos a camiseta do show e apresentamos um repertório de 14 músicas entre elas grandes sucessos de Carmen como "Cantores do rádio", "Ta-hí", "Na batucada da vida", "Tic-tac do meu coração", entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-VsICqBTI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/7Lkfc-RpBLI/s1600-h/IMG_5081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327641469507994930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-VsICqBTI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/7Lkfc-RpBLI/s320/IMG_5081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-Vk9fvoBI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/-haalqba9Kc/s1600-h/IMG_5200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327641346418122770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-Vk9fvoBI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/-haalqba9Kc/s320/IMG_5200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Felizmente pude contar mais uma vez com meus parceiros fotógrafos que estavam registrando tudo. Desta vez foram a Lu Lee (autora das fotos acima),Cris Crisguer e Carlos Cunha, autor das imagens abaixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-VWbqEJEI/AAAAAAAAC4I/qYpH3mOAVN4/s1600-h/CCMarioQuintana_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327641096816436290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-VWbqEJEI/AAAAAAAAC4I/qYpH3mOAVN4/s320/CCMarioQuintana_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tive o grande prazer de ser acompanhada pelos músicos: Luiz Palmeira (violão 7 cordas), Guaraci (bandolim), Madruga (cavaco) e André Rocha (pandeiro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-VMW0rSiI/AAAAAAAAC4A/O-TthoXtk8k/s1600-h/CCMarioQuintana_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327640923720075810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-VMW0rSiI/AAAAAAAAC4A/O-TthoXtk8k/s320/CCMarioQuintana_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Além das performances musicais, o público se divertiu com as intervenções de Roberto Campos que contou passagens da vida da cantora e dos autores que a serviram com suas obras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-U9ZmHpmI/AAAAAAAAC34/nEYMmympJDs/s1600-h/Montagemp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327640666766288482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-U9ZmHpmI/AAAAAAAAC34/nEYMmympJDs/s320/Montagemp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradeço ao público que apareceu em peso na Sala Luis Cosme e a todas as pessoas envolvidas neste que espero que seja o primeiro show de muitos neste ano com o repertório de Carmen Miranda. Gracias pai, pelas fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-U0jyHjUI/AAAAAAAAC3w/goRWTWef6zw/s1600-h/CCMarioQuintana_45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327640514882145602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-U0jyHjUI/AAAAAAAAC3w/goRWTWef6zw/s320/CCMarioQuintana_45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pelas músicas, pelos arranjos feitos com o grupo e dirigidos pelo Guaraci, em memória desta grande artista e pela receptividade do público, passamos nesta noite momentos de grande emoção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-UtShaDWI/AAAAAAAAC3o/TEDOX3taCFM/s1600-h/CCMarioQuintana_41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327640389989567842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-UtShaDWI/AAAAAAAAC3o/TEDOX3taCFM/s320/CCMarioQuintana_41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na semana seguinte do show iniciamos os planos para as próximas apresentações. Enquanto não surge a próxima data, fico à disposição para mais informações já que estou responsável pela produção do projeto. Festas, projetos culturais, eventos, enfim, lembrem da Carmen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-5455103573408489585?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/5455103573408489585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=5455103573408489585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5455103573408489585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5455103573408489585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/04/show-100-anos-de-carmen-miranda.html' title='Show 100 anos de Carmen Miranda'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Se-WNNf_VFI/AAAAAAAAC4w/SWKR12ycrbs/s72-c/IMG_4988p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-6182098712265246052</id><published>2009-03-02T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:34:47.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13 de fevereiro - Aracaju SE'/><title type='text'>Gilberto Gil também faz passagem de som</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPefIIauI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Nu94E6zIk0s/s1600-h/DSC03672p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPefIIauI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Nu94E6zIk0s/s320/DSC03672p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308705445933247202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sexta-feira, 13 de fevereiro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Era de tarde,  eu e o Marcus passávamos pela praia de Atalaia em Aracaju - SE e de repente ouvi aquele falcete inconfundível e disse: "- Essa voz é do Gil!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPZjEnJYI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/F3BYkswRmlw/s1600-h/DSC03673p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPZjEnJYI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/F3BYkswRmlw/s320/DSC03673p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308705361092879746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aí tratamos de ir até o palco grande montado na beira da praia e vimos que realmente era ele e a banda passando o som para o show que aconteceu à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPU1rEPnI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/ybo3Cc0y2y8/s1600-h/DSC03674p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPU1rEPnI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/ybo3Cc0y2y8/s320/DSC03674p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308705280186662514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu e uma pequena galera ficou ali curtindo os clássicos do compositor. É claro que não perdi a oportunidade de deixar um exemplar do Epahei pra ele. Quem sabe ele curte e até percebe a influência dele e de outros baianos na minha música?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPPvXBWmI/AAAAAAAAC3I/IzPypll9Klw/s1600-h/DSC03675p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPPvXBWmI/AAAAAAAAC3I/IzPypll9Klw/s320/DSC03675p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308705192592628322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É legal saber que os grandes como ele também passam por essa coisa chatinha que é a passagem de som, ou seja, se envolvem um tempão antes do show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-6182098712265246052?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/6182098712265246052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=6182098712265246052' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6182098712265246052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6182098712265246052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/03/gilberto-gil-tambem-faz-passagem-de-som.html' title='Gilberto Gil também faz passagem de som'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxPefIIauI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Nu94E6zIk0s/s72-c/DSC03672p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8839893600183275298</id><published>2009-03-02T13:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:25:49.926-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='08 de fev Feira de Santana - BA'/><title type='text'>Epahei em Feira de Santana BA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNnMoCw1I/AAAAAAAAC24/-k5p4M9cZhU/s1600-h/DSC03554p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNnMoCw1I/AAAAAAAAC24/-k5p4M9cZhU/s320/DSC03554p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308703396562387794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;08 de fevereiro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma experiência inusitada. Apresentamos o Epahei à beira dessa enorme piscina da foto acima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNhpeNgXI/AAAAAAAAC2w/WL-kLJL0SmY/s1600-h/DSC03558p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNhpeNgXI/AAAAAAAAC2w/WL-kLJL0SmY/s320/DSC03558p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308703301226561906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É um projeto de verão do SESC Feira que oferece essa estrutura aos comerciários nos domingos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNTNGJLwI/AAAAAAAAC2g/0oL86waxE-Y/s1600-h/DSC03570p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNTNGJLwI/AAAAAAAAC2g/0oL86waxE-Y/s320/DSC03570p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308703053091254018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mesmo competindo com a piscina, a receptividade do público que estava atento ao show foi muito boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNBc8um1I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/6gN18N0owKg/s1600-h/DSC03575p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNBc8um1I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/6gN18N0owKg/s320/DSC03575p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308702748109085522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxM7G4KAJI/AAAAAAAAC2I/oTsq1idHFac/s1600-h/DSC03580p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxM7G4KAJI/AAAAAAAAC2I/oTsq1idHFac/s320/DSC03580p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308702639105114258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mantivemos o mesmo show que fizemos em teatros. O público do SESC merece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxM1JqvlgI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Unijt4mhfZY/s1600-h/DSC03584p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxM1JqvlgI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Unijt4mhfZY/s320/DSC03584p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308702536774948354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tivemos o prazer de conhecer a Uilma que trabalha no SESC e nos levou pra jantar com seu amigo Gleydson (outra grande figura)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxMuc1q_YI/AAAAAAAAC14/RpI9KwQZeHE/s1600-h/DSC03588p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxMuc1q_YI/AAAAAAAAC14/RpI9KwQZeHE/s320/DSC03588p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308702421661973890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E foi a Uilma que fez as fotos que postei acima do show, valeu amiga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxMo4ay7nI/AAAAAAAAC1w/EAJu-Js-O6g/s1600-h/DSC03589p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxMo4ay7nI/AAAAAAAAC1w/EAJu-Js-O6g/s320/DSC03589p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308702325986225778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foi um grande dia que fechou com chave de ouro: novos amigos e comida boa: enfim tudo que uma pessoa precisa pra ser feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8839893600183275298?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8839893600183275298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8839893600183275298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8839893600183275298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8839893600183275298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/03/epahei-em-feira-de-santana-ba.html' title='Epahei em Feira de Santana BA'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxNnMoCw1I/AAAAAAAAC24/-k5p4M9cZhU/s72-c/DSC03554p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7849936366480328819</id><published>2009-03-02T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:15:05.614-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='06 fev Mais Teatro SESI - Salvador BA'/><title type='text'>+ Salvador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLri2byZI/AAAAAAAAC1o/QcN_4JgQONA/s1600-h/100_1217p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLri2byZI/AAAAAAAAC1o/QcN_4JgQONA/s320/100_1217p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308701272224549266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Laura e sua mãe que fizeram estas imagens do nosso show no dia 6 de fevereiro em Salvador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLkuk-F6I/AAAAAAAAC1g/tRaM8fLOrQs/s1600-h/100_1221p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLkuk-F6I/AAAAAAAAC1g/tRaM8fLOrQs/s320/100_1221p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308701155113441186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gracias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLd71OvxI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/adNIH5CPD8E/s1600-h/100_1223%5B1%5Dp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLd71OvxI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/adNIH5CPD8E/s320/100_1223%5B1%5Dp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308701038412218130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLN0_ZmYI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/HPCqFHcZ6R0/s1600-h/DSC03528p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLN0_ZmYI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/HPCqFHcZ6R0/s320/DSC03528p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308700761697917314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa é a fachada do teatro em que tocamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLDyBggwI/AAAAAAAAC1I/nivV_xBEqow/s1600-h/DSC03530p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLDyBggwI/AAAAAAAAC1I/nivV_xBEqow/s320/DSC03530p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308700589102760706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E aqui algumas imagens de bastidores desse teatro que é lindo por dentro e por fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxK8WfIZdI/AAAAAAAAC1A/A8Eg8RaIkDA/s1600-h/DSC03531p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxK8WfIZdI/AAAAAAAAC1A/A8Eg8RaIkDA/s320/DSC03531p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308700461451732434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Valeu Marcus, meu grande parceiro antes, durante e sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7849936366480328819?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7849936366480328819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7849936366480328819' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7849936366480328819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7849936366480328819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/03/salvador.html' title='+ Salvador'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SaxLri2byZI/AAAAAAAAC1o/QcN_4JgQONA/s72-c/100_1217p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7778911936322101073</id><published>2009-02-28T06:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T07:14:40.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='06 de fev 2009 Epahei em Salvador'/><title type='text'>Epahei em Salvador II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRhMqhFfI/AAAAAAAAC0o/EUswK6IVrm0/s1600-h/IMG_3532p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307863266609927666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRhMqhFfI/AAAAAAAAC0o/EUswK6IVrm0/s320/IMG_3532p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 06 de fevereiro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do sucesso da quinta, lá estávamos novamente na sexta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRcOV-_EI/AAAAAAAAC0g/Nz1_zj4Nqaw/s1600-h/IMG_3541p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307863181161331778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRcOV-_EI/AAAAAAAAC0g/Nz1_zj4Nqaw/s320/IMG_3541p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flagra na performance de "Canto de Xangô" de Baden Powell e Vinícius de Moraes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRWbc96WI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/RJQmWCdfczU/s1600-h/IMG_3551p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307863081601067362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRWbc96WI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/RJQmWCdfczU/s320/IMG_3551p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Considerando que foi nossa primeira vez em Salvador num período em que o assunto já é carnaval, nossa mini-temporada foi mto boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRPP2rudI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/2BQ700CfdhQ/s1600-h/IMG_3569p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307862958228617682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRPP2rudI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/2BQ700CfdhQ/s320/IMG_3569p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A receptividade do público foi gratificante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQ3zOEuxI/AAAAAAAAC0I/ldk_8_LFPnc/s1600-h/IMG_3583p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307862555405105938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQ3zOEuxI/AAAAAAAAC0I/ldk_8_LFPnc/s320/IMG_3583p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sem falar em toda a estrutura que o teatro ofereceu: fechou todas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQys16O-I/AAAAAAAAC0A/OT4yErVx51E/s1600-h/IMG_3586p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307862467793796066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQys16O-I/AAAAAAAAC0A/OT4yErVx51E/s320/IMG_3586p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQaYfbHqI/AAAAAAAACzo/K-3nKz_tLFg/s1600-h/IMG_3638p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307862050013912738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQaYfbHqI/AAAAAAAACzo/K-3nKz_tLFg/s320/IMG_3638p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQVeqyN8I/AAAAAAAACzg/HRXqmnBE0Fg/s1600-h/IMG_3667p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307861965772830658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQVeqyN8I/AAAAAAAACzg/HRXqmnBE0Fg/s320/IMG_3667p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E na sexta tivemos a participação especialíssima da Laura Dantas que também é cantora e compositora mas que tem no pandeiro o seu instrumento principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQQXQ94hI/AAAAAAAACzY/93NdACLcAFk/s1600-h/IMG_3674p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307861877886149138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQQXQ94hI/AAAAAAAACzY/93NdACLcAFk/s320/IMG_3674p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQJ-LWc-I/AAAAAAAACzQ/QvOFJ536Mso/s1600-h/IMG_3710p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307861768072492002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalQJ-LWc-I/AAAAAAAACzQ/QvOFJ536Mso/s320/IMG_3710p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalOMuLfiSI/AAAAAAAACzI/eSxRdeU46rc/s1600-h/IMG_3711p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307859616294471970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalOMuLfiSI/AAAAAAAACzI/eSxRdeU46rc/s320/IMG_3711p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eis a imagem dos artistas agradecidos e felizes por mais uma missão cumprida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalOFVway9I/AAAAAAAACzA/Pj8FJnItUuM/s1600-h/IMG_3713p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307859489479379922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalOFVway9I/AAAAAAAACzA/Pj8FJnItUuM/s320/IMG_3713p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracias a todos, especialmente a Leandro Benvenutti e Lúcia de Castro pelas fotos!Grande beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalN-p4jV1I/AAAAAAAACy4/oIbF36TA3P4/s1600-h/IMG_3714p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307859374623119186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalN-p4jV1I/AAAAAAAACy4/oIbF36TA3P4/s320/IMG_3714p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ficou escuro...mas estamos eu e a Laura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7778911936322101073?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7778911936322101073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7778911936322101073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7778911936322101073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7778911936322101073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/02/epahei-em-salvador-ii.html' title='Epahei em Salvador II'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalRhMqhFfI/AAAAAAAAC0o/EUswK6IVrm0/s72-c/IMG_3532p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1599755031891733710</id><published>2009-02-28T06:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T06:43:11.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='05 fev Epahei no SESI Rio Vermelho - BA'/><title type='text'>Epahei em Salvador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKzy30D_I/AAAAAAAACyw/V86HbsyPuEM/s1600-h/IMG_3342p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855889522495474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKzy30D_I/AAAAAAAACyw/V86HbsyPuEM/s320/IMG_3342p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 05 de fevereiro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Foi a estréia do Epahei na famosa e badalada São Salvador que tem como símbolo os orixás e a cultura afro por toda parte. Que responsa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKsQrxqNI/AAAAAAAACyo/Z8LK2_WxGlI/s1600-h/IMG_3355p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855760086116562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKsQrxqNI/AAAAAAAACyo/Z8LK2_WxGlI/s320/IMG_3355p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foram duas apresentações no lindo teatro SESI Rio Vermelho que fica na beira do mar literalmente - as ondas chegam a bater nas paredes do prédio onde fica o teatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKmOHlMjI/AAAAAAAACyg/Klhe2tbmBGU/s1600-h/IMG_3377p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855656318218802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKmOHlMjI/AAAAAAAACyg/Klhe2tbmBGU/s320/IMG_3377p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradeço a toda equipe do teatro que recebeu mto bem o Epahei e especialmente ao Kika, técnico de luz e som.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKgeV9gpI/AAAAAAAACyY/FK5_wi3S2K4/s1600-h/IMG_3388p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855557594284690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKgeV9gpI/AAAAAAAACyY/FK5_wi3S2K4/s320/IMG_3388p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKZ6YgFwI/AAAAAAAACyQ/43OxM06qCxE/s1600-h/IMG_3393p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855444862048002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKZ6YgFwI/AAAAAAAACyQ/43OxM06qCxE/s320/IMG_3393p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse é um pau de chuva paraense que trouxemos de Belém e que tem feito sucesso em "Chuva no mar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKRAzvCgI/AAAAAAAACyI/hjLG6wJuxfA/s1600-h/IMG_3402p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855291968064002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKRAzvCgI/AAAAAAAACyI/hjLG6wJuxfA/s320/IMG_3402p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJ3Va1FwI/AAAAAAAACyA/n7YVwnqgH_w/s1600-h/IMG_3433p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854850824148738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJ3Va1FwI/AAAAAAAACyA/n7YVwnqgH_w/s320/IMG_3433p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas fotos lindas são do meu amigo Leandro Benvenutti, valeu Leandro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJxHDx30I/AAAAAAAACx4/zkS7EmAp59I/s1600-h/IMG_3444p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854743890157378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJxHDx30I/AAAAAAAACx4/zkS7EmAp59I/s320/IMG_3444p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJquEWPGI/AAAAAAAACxw/XTZbsmfZlJs/s1600-h/IMG_3466p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854634102439010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJquEWPGI/AAAAAAAACxw/XTZbsmfZlJs/s320/IMG_3466p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJjOUVOvI/AAAAAAAACxo/Ec76ORbBhlI/s1600-h/IMG_3477p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854505320463090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJjOUVOvI/AAAAAAAACxo/Ec76ORbBhlI/s320/IMG_3477p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJdMNHNhI/AAAAAAAACxg/AL7PWv6Jc34/s1600-h/IMG_3483p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854401674098194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJdMNHNhI/AAAAAAAACxg/AL7PWv6Jc34/s320/IMG_3483p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minha amiga Lúcia também fotografou mas agora não vou saber quais fotos são de quem. Fica meu abraço ao casal Leandro e Lúcia que foram nossos anfitriões na Bahia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJYYcfgNI/AAAAAAAACxY/jOxjIVg_eQM/s1600-h/IMG_3486p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854319060484306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJYYcfgNI/AAAAAAAACxY/jOxjIVg_eQM/s320/IMG_3486p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJSpk6kYI/AAAAAAAACxQ/PpZlRzP7Gmg/s1600-h/IMG_3513p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854220580000130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJSpk6kYI/AAAAAAAACxQ/PpZlRzP7Gmg/s320/IMG_3513p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJNLxyV0I/AAAAAAAACxI/GiObfnnu56c/s1600-h/IMG_3515p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854126681577282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJNLxyV0I/AAAAAAAACxI/GiObfnnu56c/s320/IMG_3515p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJGpQ98WI/AAAAAAAACxA/NFIBD1_XXQg/s1600-h/IMG_3518p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854014337904994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJGpQ98WI/AAAAAAAACxA/NFIBD1_XXQg/s320/IMG_3518p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e a Lúcia, grande artista (ceramista) e amiga desde os tempos de UFRGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJAd4VKII/AAAAAAAACw4/AG8dQMnBJtM/s1600-h/IMG_3524p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307853908202563714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalJAd4VKII/AAAAAAAACw4/AG8dQMnBJtM/s320/IMG_3524p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Os dois casais...ficou longe...valeu Leandro e Lúcia pela companhia e registros!Foram dias ótimos que passamos com vocês. Já estou com saudades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1599755031891733710?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1599755031891733710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1599755031891733710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1599755031891733710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1599755031891733710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/02/epahei-em-salvador.html' title='Epahei em Salvador'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SalKzy30D_I/AAAAAAAACyw/V86HbsyPuEM/s72-c/IMG_3342p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8626352600205332940</id><published>2009-01-18T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:41:52.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='03/01 Show em Cajazeiras PB'/><title type='text'>Show Epahei em Cajazeiras PB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNobj_FajI/AAAAAAAACwY/zRAUuNcgtmg/s1600-h/DSC02966p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688809816058418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNobj_FajI/AAAAAAAACwY/zRAUuNcgtmg/s320/DSC02966p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 03/01/2009&lt;br /&gt;Também através do Arte Retirante do BNB, tivemos a oportunidade de tocar em Cajazeiras, cidade próxima de Pombal e Sousa na Paraíba no Teatro ICA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNoSliu88I/AAAAAAAACwQ/sSz5VPnqD0E/s1600-h/DSC02972p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688655615194050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNoSliu88I/AAAAAAAACwQ/sSz5VPnqD0E/s320/DSC02972p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La fomos recepcionados pelo Júnior Terra, cantor, agitador cultural e diretor do teatro ICA, entre outras atividades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNoJ4SHmqI/AAAAAAAACwI/REl9XrNwoik/s1600-h/DSC02980p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688506026957474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNoJ4SHmqI/AAAAAAAACwI/REl9XrNwoik/s320/DSC02980p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em Cajazeiras fizemos uma intensa divulgação em 4 das várias rádios que a cidade possui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNoAPlZmHI/AAAAAAAACwA/L7s_dqI29Zo/s1600-h/DSC02984p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688340483151986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNoAPlZmHI/AAAAAAAACwA/L7s_dqI29Zo/s320/DSC02984p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnzKjfanI/AAAAAAAACv4/HHStfEzt9fg/s1600-h/DSC02987p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688115794668146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnzKjfanI/AAAAAAAACv4/HHStfEzt9fg/s320/DSC02987p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNno_X5U_I/AAAAAAAACvw/o9ghrUzDwWw/s1600-h/DSC02988p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292687940994552818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNno_X5U_I/AAAAAAAACvw/o9ghrUzDwWw/s320/DSC02988p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O pessoal do som e da luz foi muito atencioso. Eu e o Marcus estávamos com saudade dessa função do teatro, esse cuidado. Não adianta, o lugar do Epahei é no teatro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnbWrKPbI/AAAAAAAACvo/c257m9BBwMA/s1600-h/DSC03004p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292687706731199922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnbWrKPbI/AAAAAAAACvo/c257m9BBwMA/s320/DSC03004p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnSUmEiWI/AAAAAAAACvg/gG5sHzbzQEc/s1600-h/DSC03029p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292687551554160994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnSUmEiWI/AAAAAAAACvg/gG5sHzbzQEc/s320/DSC03029p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnEDfFKkI/AAAAAAAACvY/MbqjlUHGg5w/s1600-h/DSC03132p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292687306443270722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNnEDfFKkI/AAAAAAAACvY/MbqjlUHGg5w/s320/DSC03132p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nossa comemoração após o show foi com a família do Jofran, nosso parceiro do BNB e que fez essas imagens do show. Valeu Jofran!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8626352600205332940?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8626352600205332940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8626352600205332940' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8626352600205332940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8626352600205332940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/show-epahei-em-cajazeiras-pb.html' title='Show Epahei em Cajazeiras PB'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNobj_FajI/AAAAAAAACwY/zRAUuNcgtmg/s72-c/DSC02966p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1547551787277554203</id><published>2009-01-18T09:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:28:35.990-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='02/01 Show em Pomba PB'/><title type='text'>Show Epahei em Pombal PB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNl58jJ3II/AAAAAAAACvQ/3uweySnHqCE/s1600-h/DSC02911p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292686033270987906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNl58jJ3II/AAAAAAAACvQ/3uweySnHqCE/s320/DSC02911p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse aí é o Murarte, teatro montado no pátio da casa de Luizinho Barbosa, compositor, músico e agitador cultural de Pombal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNlvctxCDI/AAAAAAAACvI/CLg7QJwwDY0/s1600-h/DSC02934p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292685852926871602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNlvctxCDI/AAAAAAAACvI/CLg7QJwwDY0/s320/DSC02934p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foi nesse palco que nos apresentamos e fomos surpreendidos pelo público que lotou o espaço e de um retorno mto legal após o show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNllhxKIII/AAAAAAAACvA/bVRxjFd1-90/s1600-h/DSC02936p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292685682484584578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNllhxKIII/AAAAAAAACvA/bVRxjFd1-90/s320/DSC02936p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse show foi patrocinado pelo projeto Arte Retirante do BNB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNldJ5V-CI/AAAAAAAACu4/pfyfaI5AFAc/s1600-h/DSC02942p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292685538637510690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNldJ5V-CI/AAAAAAAACu4/pfyfaI5AFAc/s320/DSC02942p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNlTGoiYqI/AAAAAAAACuw/3wW55DLMPV4/s1600-h/DSC02946p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292685365963023010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNlTGoiYqI/AAAAAAAACuw/3wW55DLMPV4/s320/DSC02946p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNlKHmkC5I/AAAAAAAACuo/D3rqYk0Q_M8/s1600-h/DSC02958p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292685211604355986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNlKHmkC5I/AAAAAAAACuo/D3rqYk0Q_M8/s320/DSC02958p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas imagens foram feitas por um colaborador do espaço, o Welington, 10 anos de idade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1547551787277554203?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1547551787277554203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1547551787277554203' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1547551787277554203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1547551787277554203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/show-epahei-em-pombal-pb.html' title='Show Epahei em Pombal PB'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNl58jJ3II/AAAAAAAACvQ/3uweySnHqCE/s72-c/DSC02911p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4391541374107837249</id><published>2009-01-18T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:16:13.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De 31/12 a 01/01/2009  De Fortaleza a Pombal'/><title type='text'>De Fortaleza a Pombal PB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNg5n8SR5I/AAAAAAAACug/Z1szzOI0yWw/s1600-h/DSC02878p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292680530181113746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNg5n8SR5I/AAAAAAAACug/Z1szzOI0yWw/s320/DSC02878p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 31 de dezembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Passamos um reveillon muito romântico. Na foto acima o nosso último jantar do ano na casa da nossa amiga Hertenha que estava em Copacabana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNguCA3UoI/AAAAAAAACuY/A25zWjLYWsM/s1600-h/DSC02879p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292680331021210242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNguCA3UoI/AAAAAAAACuY/A25zWjLYWsM/s320/DSC02879p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O prato principal foi o peixe amazônico pirarucu, uma delícia. Depois fomos ver os fogos na praia de Iracema onde estavam rolando vários shows. Em função do terrorismo da mídia e das pessoas em função da violência de Fortaleza, não levamos a máquina. Por isso ficaremos com a imagem dos fogos e do nosso brinde com champagne (da serra gaúcha) na nossa memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNghfBtbuI/AAAAAAAACuQ/xDvd8hf2Vyc/s1600-h/DSC02881p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292680115471085282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNghfBtbuI/AAAAAAAACuQ/xDvd8hf2Vyc/s320/DSC02881p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lu, adivinha de quem que eu lembrei qdo vi essa placa? será q tem um clã Lee nordestino? No primeiro dia do ano pegamos a estrada em direção a cidade de Pombal, no sertão paraibano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNgWBdf3dI/AAAAAAAACuI/EE6JvVQkumg/s1600-h/DSC02882p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292679918556011986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNgWBdf3dI/AAAAAAAACuI/EE6JvVQkumg/s320/DSC02882p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa foi a paisagem que nos acompanhou no caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNgHp4UIxI/AAAAAAAACuA/HPQmiN_i5As/s1600-h/DSC02883p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292679671707869970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNgHp4UIxI/AAAAAAAACuA/HPQmiN_i5As/s320/DSC02883p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfnu9jknI/AAAAAAAACt4/kCPK-8OhZnA/s1600-h/DSC02884p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292679123316216434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfnu9jknI/AAAAAAAACt4/kCPK-8OhZnA/s320/DSC02884p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfdm12PrI/AAAAAAAACtw/ZCrzxNtU7ZI/s1600-h/DSC02885p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292678949337710258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfdm12PrI/AAAAAAAACtw/ZCrzxNtU7ZI/s320/DSC02885p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfUcD6egI/AAAAAAAACto/9D_N-JJ_rjs/s1600-h/DSC02886p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292678791825095170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfUcD6egI/AAAAAAAACto/9D_N-JJ_rjs/s320/DSC02886p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; até que o Marcus resolveu fazer um atalho...aí já viu...passamos pertinho do fim do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfJiW6q8I/AAAAAAAACtg/4aM_AGZr_E8/s1600-h/DSC02887p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292678604536851394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNfJiW6q8I/AAAAAAAACtg/4aM_AGZr_E8/s320/DSC02887p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNe_mHe-jI/AAAAAAAACtY/BxIx44sI3ao/s1600-h/DSC02891p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292678433747171890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNe_mHe-jI/AAAAAAAACtY/BxIx44sI3ao/s320/DSC02891p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa foi a estrada do atalho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeytauGBI/AAAAAAAACtQ/_1z1fgQ4hto/s1600-h/DSC02905p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292678212368603154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeytauGBI/AAAAAAAACtQ/_1z1fgQ4hto/s320/DSC02905p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeiHFyxhI/AAAAAAAACtI/PCnmsdUNRZY/s1600-h/DSC02906p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292677927202375186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeiHFyxhI/AAAAAAAACtI/PCnmsdUNRZY/s320/DSC02906p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeR2Jk4nI/AAAAAAAACtA/6MDEMddH5Uc/s1600-h/DSC02907p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292677647776932466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeR2Jk4nI/AAAAAAAACtA/6MDEMddH5Uc/s320/DSC02907p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em função desse atalho onde tivemos que andar a 20km por hora, pegamos umas informações erradas o que acabou aumentando muito a viagem. Chegamos exaustos em Pombal já a noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02 de janeiro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeIp62G7I/AAAAAAAACs4/T1CP80qB4Lk/s1600-h/DSC02908p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292677489875098546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNeIp62G7I/AAAAAAAACs4/T1CP80qB4Lk/s320/DSC02908p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imagens do centro de Pombal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNd-xEbxVI/AAAAAAAACsw/1lMgzJe_jtI/s1600-h/DSC02909p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292677319995671890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNd-xEbxVI/AAAAAAAACsw/1lMgzJe_jtI/s320/DSC02909p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNd0BtMqNI/AAAAAAAACso/tNluEnpaNG8/s1600-h/DSC02910p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292677135483054290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNd0BtMqNI/AAAAAAAACso/tNluEnpaNG8/s320/DSC02910p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Infelizmente passei esse dia adoentada, e no final do dia comecei a melhorar. Apesar disso gostei da cidade mesmo pequenina, muito acolhedora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4391541374107837249?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4391541374107837249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4391541374107837249' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4391541374107837249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4391541374107837249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/de-fortaleza-pombal-pb.html' title='De Fortaleza a Pombal PB'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXNg5n8SR5I/AAAAAAAACug/Z1szzOI0yWw/s72-c/DSC02878p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8054454761981368931</id><published>2009-01-18T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T05:58:27.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30/12 De Jeri a Fortaleza'/><title type='text'>Saída de Jeri rumo a Fortaleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzw55jfbI/AAAAAAAACsg/ulqraaHA6e0/s1600-h/DSC02856p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292630902359424434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzw55jfbI/AAAAAAAACsg/ulqraaHA6e0/s320/DSC02856p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia 30 de dezembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Acordamos tarde, tomamos um banho de mar de despedida, almoçamos e tudo pronto pra ir embora do paraíso. Na saída de Jeri em menos de 20 minutos andando, atolamos na areia. Depois de algum tempo escaldando no sol e tentando desatolar o carro só eu e o Marcus, apareceu um grupo de bugueiros com passageiros que nos ajudaram. Aí fomos seguindo eles pra achar o melhor caminho da saída pela praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzpXeCQVI/AAAAAAAACsY/U6N8FOrj414/s1600-h/DSC02858p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292630772858110290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzpXeCQVI/AAAAAAAACsY/U6N8FOrj414/s320/DSC02858p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzhvOFtkI/AAAAAAAACsQ/Iv98PW1VQG8/s1600-h/DSC02862p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292630641794725442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzhvOFtkI/AAAAAAAACsQ/Iv98PW1VQG8/s320/DSC02862p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzZlhwl4I/AAAAAAAACsI/mYkbKoqhtjw/s1600-h/DSC02864p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292630501753919362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzZlhwl4I/AAAAAAAACsI/mYkbKoqhtjw/s320/DSC02864p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzRPAutkI/AAAAAAAACsA/yNyjdWr246I/s1600-h/DSC02865p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292630358270850626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzRPAutkI/AAAAAAAACsA/yNyjdWr246I/s320/DSC02865p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Passagem pelo parque nacional das dunas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzFEC9P2I/AAAAAAAACr4/6ElAMfqPq3E/s1600-h/DSC02866p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292630149168971618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzFEC9P2I/AAAAAAAACr4/6ElAMfqPq3E/s320/DSC02866p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMy5RedKhI/AAAAAAAACrw/lEriqbMTwyw/s1600-h/DSC02867p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292629946615540242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMy5RedKhI/AAAAAAAACrw/lEriqbMTwyw/s320/DSC02867p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A expressão do motorista...que além de dunas, teve outros obstáculos como rios, pontes, praticamente um raly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMystYR62I/AAAAAAAACro/qou0C_LsWQ0/s1600-h/DSC02870p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292629730767530850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMystYR62I/AAAAAAAACro/qou0C_LsWQ0/s320/DSC02870p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMyiQfJ_sI/AAAAAAAACrg/PIeAj_vfDJE/s1600-h/DSC02873p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292629551213051586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMyiQfJ_sI/AAAAAAAACrg/PIeAj_vfDJE/s320/DSC02873p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois de muitos obstáculos achamos a estrada "normal" e aí seguimos viagem. Tudo ok, chegamos em Fortaleza a noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8054454761981368931?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8054454761981368931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8054454761981368931' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8054454761981368931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8054454761981368931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/sada-de-jeri-rumo-fortaleza.html' title='Saída de Jeri rumo a Fortaleza'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMzw55jfbI/AAAAAAAACsg/ulqraaHA6e0/s72-c/DSC02856p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7397103909033217151</id><published>2009-01-18T05:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T05:42:24.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='29/12 Show em Jeri CE'/><title type='text'>Show em Jeri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwV_XPcBI/AAAAAAAACrQ/lr7hn0AmMoI/s1600-h/DSC02832p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292627141434765330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwV_XPcBI/AAAAAAAACrQ/lr7hn0AmMoI/s320/DSC02832p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na foto acima eu e um percussionista da terra acompanhando Raquel Costa, paraense que está morando no Rio e toca há alguns anos na noite de Jeri fez o happy hour do bar na noite do nosso show. Encerrando a apresentação dela tocamos alguns sambas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwMDE7LoI/AAAAAAAACrI/GXCDTgAT1sM/s1600-h/DSC02837p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292626970632990338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwMDE7LoI/AAAAAAAACrI/GXCDTgAT1sM/s320/DSC02837p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e foi a Raquel mesmo que fez as imagens seguintes como essa aí da minha entrada triunfal. comecei o show com meu inseparável tambor tocando e caminhando da área externa do bar até o palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwBlIB49I/AAAAAAAACrA/ReCPQdN3yio/s1600-h/DSC02839p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292626790794257362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwBlIB49I/AAAAAAAACrA/ReCPQdN3yio/s320/DSC02839p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMv3fVcWII/AAAAAAAACq4/CWBKkyT5gm4/s1600-h/DSC02843p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292626617441212546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMv3fVcWII/AAAAAAAACq4/CWBKkyT5gm4/s320/DSC02843p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMvf2BxL7I/AAAAAAAACqw/UQucIg9fs1A/s1600-h/DSC02849p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292626211215847346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMvf2BxL7I/AAAAAAAACqw/UQucIg9fs1A/s320/DSC02849p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tinha gente até da Alemanha nos ouvindo...a família do Bernard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMvUEqA1iI/AAAAAAAACqo/7ThHpCUB3gU/s1600-h/DSC02852p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292626008984311330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMvUEqA1iI/AAAAAAAACqo/7ThHpCUB3gU/s320/DSC02852p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e a Raquel não se aguentou e veio participar do show quando toquei um samba que fiz pra Jeri. O refrão é assim: "Quem disse que no Ceará não tem batucada, eu digo bó, segue o rumo da venta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje tem samba em Jericoacoara, quem disse..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valeu Raquel pelas imagens, espero que a gente se encontre por aí. Grande abraço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7397103909033217151?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7397103909033217151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7397103909033217151' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7397103909033217151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7397103909033217151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/show-em-jeri.html' title='Show em Jeri'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMwV_XPcBI/AAAAAAAACrQ/lr7hn0AmMoI/s72-c/DSC02832p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1637129245683726723</id><published>2009-01-18T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T05:31:08.907-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='28 e 29 Viagem e chegada em Jericoacoara CE'/><title type='text'>Viagem e chegada em Jericoacoara CE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMq1bmwYxI/AAAAAAAACqg/lPv2JVdKie0/s1600-h/DSC02804p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292621084522210066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMq1bmwYxI/AAAAAAAACqg/lPv2JVdKie0/s320/DSC02804p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 28 de dezembro 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Saímos cedinho de Barreirinhas MA rumo a Jericoacoara CE.Quando estávamos em São Luis que o Marcus teve essa idéia de passarmos em Jeri e tocar no Sky onde já tínhamos tocado em 2007 e tinha sido super legal. Ele pensou nisso tbm porque tinha visto no mapa que Jeri ficava quatrocentos e poucos km de Barreirinhas. Só que lá descobrimos que não era bem assim...esse caminho inclui um trecho de estrada de areia ou seja, só carros com tração nas 4 que passam...ou seja, pra nós restou uma volta enorme de quase 900 km foram mais de 12 horas de viagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqtD_QOmI/AAAAAAAACqY/-1VmgKRjFFs/s1600-h/DSC02805p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292620940743555682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqtD_QOmI/AAAAAAAACqY/-1VmgKRjFFs/s320/DSC02805p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De tarde chegamos em Parnaíba na esperança de ver o famoso "Delta do Parnaíba" mas não foi possível porque esse passeio fica mais de 100 km da cidade e nós estávamos já cansados sabendo que ainda tinha mto chão até Jeri... Um pedacinho do rio fica na cidade no ponto da foto acima. Tomamos um sorvete e seguimos viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqdJTT8tI/AAAAAAAACqQ/6Gh0AmzrKVQ/s1600-h/DSC02809p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292620667291955922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqdJTT8tI/AAAAAAAACqQ/6Gh0AmzrKVQ/s320/DSC02809p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imagens do caminho Piauí - Ceará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqVYkPWhI/AAAAAAAACqI/RUcSkyjT9KM/s1600-h/DSC02810p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292620533950536210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqVYkPWhI/AAAAAAAACqI/RUcSkyjT9KM/s320/DSC02810p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqKtT3uVI/AAAAAAAACqA/S2zAyH5VBu4/s1600-h/DSC02813p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292620350540462418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMqKtT3uVI/AAAAAAAACqA/S2zAyH5VBu4/s320/DSC02813p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMp-F_iTSI/AAAAAAAACp4/EvzlJ0icsFQ/s1600-h/DSC02814p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292620133827759394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMp-F_iTSI/AAAAAAAACp4/EvzlJ0icsFQ/s320/DSC02814p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 29 de dezembro de 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de uma ótima noite de sono hospedados na casa do Bernard que mora num terreno que abriga uma antiga pousada começamos a nos preparar para o show que faríamos nessa noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMp0Jet8nI/AAAAAAAACpw/Al0xNxuUpJA/s1600-h/DSC02815p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619962965160562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMp0Jet8nI/AAAAAAAACpw/Al0xNxuUpJA/s320/DSC02815p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O quarto 4 foi o destinado pra nós...segundo a numerologia é o número do trabalho. E no nosso caso que trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpq7xUqvI/AAAAAAAACpo/4kudjq1vEK8/s1600-h/DSC02816p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619804666276594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpq7xUqvI/AAAAAAAACpo/4kudjq1vEK8/s320/DSC02816p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Como não foi possível colocar o cenário no palco, o colocamos na fachada do bar pra ir chamando a atenção do público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMphySyfRI/AAAAAAAACpg/m0l8eB2itr0/s1600-h/DSC02817p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619647503465746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMphySyfRI/AAAAAAAACpg/m0l8eB2itr0/s320/DSC02817p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpY_fHnII/AAAAAAAACpY/8aIRHIdeba0/s1600-h/DSC02822p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619496426019970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpY_fHnII/AAAAAAAACpY/8aIRHIdeba0/s320/DSC02822p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois fomos direto pra praia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpQnQIsHI/AAAAAAAACpQ/UIgpr2OT5Io/s1600-h/DSC02824p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619352481771634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpQnQIsHI/AAAAAAAACpQ/UIgpr2OT5Io/s320/DSC02824p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa é Jeri, uma das praias mais incríveis que já conhecemos. Pela beleza, astral e as pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpIV6gKFI/AAAAAAAACpI/-JMIo42PrMY/s1600-h/DSC02828p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619210388678738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMpIV6gKFI/AAAAAAAACpI/-JMIo42PrMY/s320/DSC02828p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Falando em pessoas...em 2007 conhecemos a Rachel que na época era dona de um Hostel até onde ficamos hospedados. Ano passado ela mudou de ramo e abriu um Sushi Bar. Fomos fazer uma visita e ela nos presentou com os quitutes da foto acima e uma sakeroska de kiwi: uma delícia de outro mundo. Quem for a Jeri por favor procure esse Sushi Bar que é incrível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMo_Q0bFnI/AAAAAAAACpA/GN1ah9Nne4s/s1600-h/DSC02829p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292619054402180722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMo_Q0bFnI/AAAAAAAACpA/GN1ah9Nne4s/s320/DSC02829p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fica na rua do forró numa espécie de terraço muito charmoso ao ar livre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMo07d6g7I/AAAAAAAACo4/Cm-Ea7xrfhc/s1600-h/DSC02830p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292618876871934898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMo07d6g7I/AAAAAAAACo4/Cm-Ea7xrfhc/s320/DSC02830p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por essas e outras que algo me diz que voltaremos a Jeri...eu recomeindo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1637129245683726723?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1637129245683726723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1637129245683726723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1637129245683726723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1637129245683726723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/28-de-dezembro-2008.html' title='Viagem e chegada em Jericoacoara CE'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXMq1bmwYxI/AAAAAAAACqg/lPv2JVdKie0/s72-c/DSC02804p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7641376965442921926</id><published>2009-01-16T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:46:30.797-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27 de dezembro Barreirinhas MA'/><title type='text'>Barreirinhas MA - terra dos lençóis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXELkbA-DnI/AAAAAAAACow/3Un907eIo4k/s1600-h/DSC02740p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292023757492063858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXELkbA-DnI/AAAAAAAACow/3Un907eIo4k/s320/DSC02740p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXELZP6iTNI/AAAAAAAACoo/UmmzXjo1ZpQ/s1600-h/DSC02742p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292023565533727954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXELZP6iTNI/AAAAAAAACoo/UmmzXjo1ZpQ/s320/DSC02742p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rio Preguiças visto da área do café da manhã da pousada onde ficamos em Barreirinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEK4b3Z7PI/AAAAAAAACoY/jujUhWsDvfA/s1600-h/DSC02743p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292023001806138610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEK4b3Z7PI/AAAAAAAACoY/jujUhWsDvfA/s320/DSC02743p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKtTEtVrI/AAAAAAAACoQ/jVtgoX4JeyU/s1600-h/DSC02744p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292022810467456690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKtTEtVrI/AAAAAAAACoQ/jVtgoX4JeyU/s320/DSC02744p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; À espera da balsa para atravessar o rio e seguir para os lençóis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKhyv7BTI/AAAAAAAACoI/9O7HQ77hZ5c/s1600-h/DSC02746p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292022612811777330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKhyv7BTI/AAAAAAAACoI/9O7HQ77hZ5c/s320/DSC02746p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na jardineira muitos solavancos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKYnffudI/AAAAAAAACoA/_5YU3JeHJUQ/s1600-h/DSC02747p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292022455171267026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKYnffudI/AAAAAAAACoA/_5YU3JeHJUQ/s320/DSC02747p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKOUu6UsI/AAAAAAAACn4/oL5qq-SIYY0/s1600-h/DSC02748p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292022278336959170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKOUu6UsI/AAAAAAAACn4/oL5qq-SIYY0/s320/DSC02748p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chegamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKFRIT4HI/AAAAAAAACnw/9sEUHP-xGDw/s1600-h/DSC02749p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292022122750926962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEKFRIT4HI/AAAAAAAACnw/9sEUHP-xGDw/s320/DSC02749p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJ7IGXvEI/AAAAAAAACno/go8bx_mlZ5Q/s1600-h/DSC02753p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292021948528180290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJ7IGXvEI/AAAAAAAACno/go8bx_mlZ5Q/s320/DSC02753p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apesar de não ser a melhor época de visitar o local, a paisagem é facinante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJyFOJRPI/AAAAAAAACng/cI_cYWV1Yrc/s1600-h/DSC02754p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292021793136657650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJyFOJRPI/AAAAAAAACng/cI_cYWV1Yrc/s320/DSC02754p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJpbPaO0I/AAAAAAAACnY/1kHedw7GA94/s1600-h/DSC02756p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292021644428720962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJpbPaO0I/AAAAAAAACnY/1kHedw7GA94/s320/DSC02756p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJhzIYrWI/AAAAAAAACnQ/S05raiUyjuI/s1600-h/DSC02762p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292021513402756450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJhzIYrWI/AAAAAAAACnQ/S05raiUyjuI/s320/DSC02762p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJZiu-9dI/AAAAAAAACnI/hxKPAiz6nrA/s1600-h/DSC02763p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292021371562292690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJZiu-9dI/AAAAAAAACnI/hxKPAiz6nrA/s320/DSC02763p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lagoa do peixe!Eba pra fazer tibum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJNxdqrcI/AAAAAAAACnA/OXAKa_0uLDs/s1600-h/DSC02764p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292021169357761986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJNxdqrcI/AAAAAAAACnA/OXAKa_0uLDs/s320/DSC02764p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJBLykZOI/AAAAAAAACm4/swGKh4i4gno/s1600-h/DSC02768p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292020953086452962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEJBLykZOI/AAAAAAAACm4/swGKh4i4gno/s320/DSC02768p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEI4Oz9ghI/AAAAAAAACmw/7ubhW1m5Khk/s1600-h/DSC02771p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292020799278776850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEI4Oz9ghI/AAAAAAAACmw/7ubhW1m5Khk/s320/DSC02771p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIvvu-B0I/AAAAAAAACmo/FN8kFXN90g0/s1600-h/DSC02776p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292020653497386818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIvvu-B0I/AAAAAAAACmo/FN8kFXN90g0/s320/DSC02776p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIkzRHREI/AAAAAAAACmg/m1CBIrSQr4I/s1600-h/DSC02782p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292020465467343938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIkzRHREI/AAAAAAAACmg/m1CBIrSQr4I/s320/DSC02782p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIaeLf7LI/AAAAAAAACmY/fDglVhHF9y0/s1600-h/DSC02792p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292020288007957682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIaeLf7LI/AAAAAAAACmY/fDglVhHF9y0/s320/DSC02792p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois de ver o pôr do sol do alto das dunas, registramos o momento com o casal que conhecemos, Marielma e seu namorado, ambos maranhenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEISpx1LpI/AAAAAAAACmQ/yuAkoXbA9Ig/s1600-h/DSC02793p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292020153682570898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEISpx1LpI/AAAAAAAACmQ/yuAkoXbA9Ig/s320/DSC02793p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIEgEizgI/AAAAAAAACmI/I7n71O4U8VE/s1600-h/DSC02795p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292019910558535170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEIEgEizgI/AAAAAAAACmI/I7n71O4U8VE/s320/DSC02795p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apesar da nossa passagem por Barreirinhas ter sido breve, foi um passeio incrível, inesquecível.Eu recomeindo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7641376965442921926?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7641376965442921926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7641376965442921926' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7641376965442921926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7641376965442921926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/barreirinhas-ma-terra-dos-lenis.html' title='Barreirinhas MA - terra dos lençóis'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXELkbA-DnI/AAAAAAAACow/3Un907eIo4k/s72-c/DSC02740p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3403212954956006585</id><published>2009-01-16T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:19:19.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='26 de dezembro Show no Dom Calamar'/><title type='text'>De volta a São Luis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGn_efO1I/AAAAAAAACmA/6NOpjaGRUAw/s1600-h/DSC02723p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292018321261017938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGn_efO1I/AAAAAAAACmA/6NOpjaGRUAw/s320/DSC02723p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 24 de dezembro&lt;br /&gt;Na foto acima estátua se não me engano de Santa Luzia, na cidadezinha de mesmo nome no caminho Belém - Cujupe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGdC9G3gI/AAAAAAAACl4/sWD1AxNIe6k/s1600-h/DSC02725p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292018133216189954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGdC9G3gI/AAAAAAAACl4/sWD1AxNIe6k/s320/DSC02725p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fotos da noite de Natal na casa de Norton e Izabel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGS3jV4LI/AAAAAAAAClw/AzHX_oDntCY/s1600-h/DSC02726p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017958356639922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGS3jV4LI/AAAAAAAAClw/AzHX_oDntCY/s320/DSC02726p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apesar da saudade da família, foi uma noite deliciosa e divertida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGKOBV6mI/AAAAAAAAClo/C2mG1wpdA0Q/s1600-h/DSC02728p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017809769228898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGKOBV6mI/AAAAAAAAClo/C2mG1wpdA0Q/s320/DSC02728p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 26 de dezembro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fizemos um show no Dom Calamar, um bar com uma proposta musical super interessante com vista pro mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGBtdZb8I/AAAAAAAAClg/aj8_QUZTZ9U/s1600-h/DSC02730p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017663589576642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGBtdZb8I/AAAAAAAAClg/aj8_QUZTZ9U/s320/DSC02730p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEF2pRpp3I/AAAAAAAAClY/Ddz77JbwxS0/s1600-h/DSC02731p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017473488004978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEF2pRpp3I/AAAAAAAAClY/Ddz77JbwxS0/s320/DSC02731p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEFqzmCmpI/AAAAAAAAClQ/b-4UfGkA4G8/s1600-h/DSC02732p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017270099450514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEFqzmCmpI/AAAAAAAAClQ/b-4UfGkA4G8/s320/DSC02732p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEFguL70PI/AAAAAAAAClI/ueYyErrk3Qo/s1600-h/DSC02734p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017096849084658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEFguL70PI/AAAAAAAAClI/ueYyErrk3Qo/s320/DSC02734p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradeço ao Calado, proprietário do bar que fez essas fotos e ao público carinhoso que compareceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3403212954956006585?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3403212954956006585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3403212954956006585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3403212954956006585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3403212954956006585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/de-volta-so-luis.html' title='De volta a São Luis'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEGn_efO1I/AAAAAAAACmA/6NOpjaGRUAw/s72-c/DSC02723p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-5282177199630893557</id><published>2009-01-16T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:08:24.511-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de 21 a 23 de dezembro - Passeio em Belém'/><title type='text'>Passeando em Belém</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECsDCcSJI/AAAAAAAAClA/ySKpI8322ss/s1600-h/DSC02685p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013992890091666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECsDCcSJI/AAAAAAAAClA/ySKpI8322ss/s320/DSC02685p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Belém surpreende pela quantidade de praças e a beleza delas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECf8pQyuI/AAAAAAAACk4/9biAJnr1DgM/s1600-h/DSC02686p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013785015438050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECf8pQyuI/AAAAAAAACk4/9biAJnr1DgM/s320/DSC02686p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECUt-LWQI/AAAAAAAACkw/utNUol-vL4g/s1600-h/DSC02688p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013592098068738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECUt-LWQI/AAAAAAAACkw/utNUol-vL4g/s320/DSC02688p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nesta aproveitamos pra provar o tacacá, uma das comidas típicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECGvmIiNI/AAAAAAAACko/mHHYvHUtHGQ/s1600-h/DSC02689p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013352015923410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECGvmIiNI/AAAAAAAACko/mHHYvHUtHGQ/s320/DSC02689p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É um caldo quente feito do suco da mandioca brava. Esse caldo, o tucupi recebe camarão seco e jambu, uma espécie de verdura muuuuuito picante! É realmente uma comida bem diferente de tudo que eu já provei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEB3AHrgXI/AAAAAAAACkg/9kxkJNBV7TQ/s1600-h/DSC02690p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013081573687666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEB3AHrgXI/AAAAAAAACkg/9kxkJNBV7TQ/s320/DSC02690p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBqWrlpbI/AAAAAAAACkY/DERByh94gcY/s1600-h/DSC02694p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012864291579314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBqWrlpbI/AAAAAAAACkY/DERByh94gcY/s320/DSC02694p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBhEzSPFI/AAAAAAAACkQ/1LrYsa4-LJ0/s1600-h/DSC02705p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012704873200722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBhEzSPFI/AAAAAAAACkQ/1LrYsa4-LJ0/s320/DSC02705p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Com vocês outra comida típica: a maniçoba. Feita com a maniva, folha da mandioca brava. É uma espécie de feijoada pois junto com a maniva o pessoal coloca vários pedaços de carne junto a erva para ferver durante uma semana. Eu achei uma delícia! Só não combina muito com o calor de Belém...acho que no friozinho de POA a maniçoba faria o maior sucesso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBW7xoF2I/AAAAAAAACkI/DOdZn9IHUOE/s1600-h/DSC02706p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012530651633506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBW7xoF2I/AAAAAAAACkI/DOdZn9IHUOE/s320/DSC02706p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visita ao Jardim Botânico, lindo passeio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBMPqGcEI/AAAAAAAACkA/4Nu1zj5Ta_Q/s1600-h/DSC02708p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012347010216002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEBMPqGcEI/AAAAAAAACkA/4Nu1zj5Ta_Q/s320/DSC02708p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEA5URqUMI/AAAAAAAACj4/yzGt5yJ2NNo/s1600-h/DSC02709p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012021832372418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEA5URqUMI/AAAAAAAACj4/yzGt5yJ2NNo/s320/DSC02709p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEAu-Dp_mI/AAAAAAAACjw/OWW9LH9RIU8/s1600-h/DSC02710p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292011844069359202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEAu-Dp_mI/AAAAAAAACjw/OWW9LH9RIU8/s320/DSC02710p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheio de árvores centenárias e recantos especiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEAHmK_NRI/AAAAAAAACjg/eYGBn1YWbqc/s1600-h/DSC02715p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292011167642760466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXEAHmK_NRI/AAAAAAAACjg/eYGBn1YWbqc/s320/DSC02715p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Como esse da foto acima: o Lago da Iara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_9GdQACI/AAAAAAAACjY/xgAifmfnn1I/s1600-h/DSC02716p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292010987330732066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_9GdQACI/AAAAAAAACjY/xgAifmfnn1I/s320/DSC02716p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Iara é personagem de uma antiga lenda amazônica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_sac7zRI/AAAAAAAACjQ/igx8skjR5p0/s1600-h/DSC02717p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292010700640341266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_sac7zRI/AAAAAAAACjQ/igx8skjR5p0/s320/DSC02717p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_dY3XEQI/AAAAAAAACjI/f41XIVU4cY0/s1600-h/DSC02721p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292010442516271362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_dY3XEQI/AAAAAAAACjI/f41XIVU4cY0/s320/DSC02721p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_RoCLk6I/AAAAAAAACjA/VKXuyXG_6Z0/s1600-h/DSC02722p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292010240429757346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD_RoCLk6I/AAAAAAAACjA/VKXuyXG_6Z0/s320/DSC02722p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-5282177199630893557?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/5282177199630893557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=5282177199630893557' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5282177199630893557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5282177199630893557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/passeando-em-belm.html' title='Passeando em Belém'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXECsDCcSJI/AAAAAAAAClA/ySKpI8322ss/s72-c/DSC02685p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7875064352964420214</id><published>2009-01-16T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:51:25.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18 de dezembro show no Bayacool Jazz'/><title type='text'>Show em Belém</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-TT939cI/AAAAAAAACi4/3gOcy_PAXFQ/s1600-h/DSC02642p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292009169891096002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-TT939cI/AAAAAAAACi4/3gOcy_PAXFQ/s320/DSC02642p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-KqIVRfI/AAAAAAAACiw/hFFaTFmu3Zg/s1600-h/DSC02648p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292009021221717490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-KqIVRfI/AAAAAAAACiw/hFFaTFmu3Zg/s320/DSC02648p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-B7naMpI/AAAAAAAACio/pAh0z5uiOwE/s1600-h/DSC02651p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292008871296643730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-B7naMpI/AAAAAAAACio/pAh0z5uiOwE/s320/DSC02651p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD94-wWu9I/AAAAAAAACig/59MMWMV2jzg/s1600-h/DSC02671p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292008717520649170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD94-wWu9I/AAAAAAAACig/59MMWMV2jzg/s320/DSC02671p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD9uy5vCOI/AAAAAAAACiY/ibL7qXMxYYA/s1600-h/DSC02673p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292008542540073186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD9uy5vCOI/AAAAAAAACiY/ibL7qXMxYYA/s320/DSC02673p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;18 de dezembro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito em cima da hora, assim como nossa decisão de ir pra Belém agendamos esse show que valeu a pena pela simpatia do proprietário, o baixista Mini Paulo Medeiros e sua esposa, o ambiente aconchegante e o som super bom. Não tivemos o ideal de público mas foi uma noite memorável marcando nossa estréia em Belém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O nome do bar, Bayacool Jazz é uma homenagem a um festival de jazz que acontece na cidade de Salinas, próxima a Belém. E na decoração do bar há fotos de músicos do mundo todo, muitos deles que participaram do festival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essas fotos foram feitas por uma das pessoas muito especiais que estavam presentes, frequentador assíduo do bar que graças a minha péssima memória, não recordo o nome. Mas fica aqui o meu mais sincero obrigado por esses registros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falando nisso vou aproveitar pra lembrar: houveram vários momentos de Belém que não foram registrados como nosso encontro no sábado com o compositor Nilson Chaves e nossa palhinha no show dele, nossa participação nos programas Cena Musical e Café Cultura na TV e Rádio Cultura; e o nosso segundo show na Taberna São Jorge ou o Bar da Valda como é conhecido. O bar tava lotado, sem falar que é um lugar com uma decoração incrível digno de mtas fotos. Mas o que aconteceu: levei tão a sério que a dona era fotógrafa que nem levei a nossa máquina. O que aconteceu? Ela ficou mto ocupada e não pôde fotografar. Resultado: imagens apenas na memória.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7875064352964420214?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7875064352964420214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7875064352964420214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7875064352964420214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7875064352964420214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/show-em-belm.html' title='Show em Belém'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD-TT939cI/AAAAAAAACi4/3gOcy_PAXFQ/s72-c/DSC02642p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-2223619574147880255</id><published>2009-01-16T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:32:13.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 de dezembro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Luis a Belém do Pará'/><title type='text'>De São Luis a Belém do Pará</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6YZynF-I/AAAAAAAACiQ/kjIzUQWsT7c/s1600-h/DSC02619p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292004859307300834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6YZynF-I/AAAAAAAACiQ/kjIzUQWsT7c/s320/DSC02619p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 15/12, 5h partiu de São Luis o primeiro ferry-boat do dia. Eu, Marcus e o nosso Uno valente, fomos os últimos passageiros a entrar. Pura sorte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6MPEEyBI/AAAAAAAACiI/F1GzFqq9DFI/s1600-h/DSC02623p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292004650269329426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6MPEEyBI/AAAAAAAACiI/F1GzFqq9DFI/s320/DSC02623p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa foi a imagem que nos acompanhou durante a viagem de ferry. 1h30 de viagem fazendo um atalho por mar e desembarcando em Cujupe, ainda no Maranhão.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6DSgJ9_I/AAAAAAAACiA/0-D-GYHmVnY/s1600-h/DSC02626p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292004496573593586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6DSgJ9_I/AAAAAAAACiA/0-D-GYHmVnY/s320/DSC02626p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD55TSOCGI/AAAAAAAACh4/WBx-Ze14I84/s1600-h/DSC02627p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292004324984883298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD55TSOCGI/AAAAAAAACh4/WBx-Ze14I84/s320/DSC02627p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5wNav7KI/AAAAAAAAChw/_EwO5SPOfzs/s1600-h/DSC02628p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292004168791223458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5wNav7KI/AAAAAAAAChw/_EwO5SPOfzs/s320/DSC02628p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5k1v9hmI/AAAAAAAACho/Eme6kBrsrW0/s1600-h/DSC02631p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292003973459183202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5k1v9hmI/AAAAAAAACho/Eme6kBrsrW0/s320/DSC02631p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sei que está difícil de ler, mas na placa está escrito: Seja bem vindo a Belém cidade das mangueiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5c37GYnI/AAAAAAAAChg/kT401lcbSFI/s1600-h/DSC02635p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292003836603818610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5c37GYnI/AAAAAAAAChg/kT401lcbSFI/s320/DSC02635p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estação das Docas é o cais do porto deles totalmente transformado num charmoso shopping com restaurantes e lojas. Muito lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5KoAgatI/AAAAAAAAChY/OM7CILC7ub8/s1600-h/DSC02636p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292003523093883602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD5KoAgatI/AAAAAAAAChY/OM7CILC7ub8/s320/DSC02636p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse aí é o "Guaíba"deles que cerca Belém. Bem parecido com Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD4_TBbAzI/AAAAAAAAChQ/iDf8IuScUJE/s1600-h/DSC02637p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292003328482018098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD4_TBbAzI/AAAAAAAAChQ/iDf8IuScUJE/s320/DSC02637p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mercado Ver o peso: lugar de comidas típicas e artesanato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD4tjkgcMI/AAAAAAAAChI/M10zCdDv0TM/s1600-h/DSC02639p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292003023686496450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD4tjkgcMI/AAAAAAAAChI/M10zCdDv0TM/s320/DSC02639p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eis uma visão do "centro nervoso"de Belém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD4kqR7oPI/AAAAAAAAChA/qLXtqsdAgYk/s1600-h/DSC02640p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292002870868812018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD4kqR7oPI/AAAAAAAAChA/qLXtqsdAgYk/s320/DSC02640p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Convivemos com essa paisagem durante os dias que passamos em Belém hospedados na casa do compositor cearense Eudes Fraga. Grande beijo, querido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-2223619574147880255?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/2223619574147880255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=2223619574147880255' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2223619574147880255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2223619574147880255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/de-so-luis-belm-do-par.html' title='De São Luis a Belém do Pará'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SXD6YZynF-I/AAAAAAAACiQ/kjIzUQWsT7c/s72-c/DSC02619p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3344521741843467453</id><published>2009-01-09T15:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:50:06.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14/12 Mercado e praia em São Luis do MA'/><title type='text'>Mercado Central de São Luis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhpUzK0GI/AAAAAAAACg4/lxL0RAbCgls/s1600-h/DSC02606p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289444387444150370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhpUzK0GI/AAAAAAAACg4/lxL0RAbCgls/s320/DSC02606p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhf9WFKiI/AAAAAAAACgw/6RWk6PNXZi0/s1600-h/DSC02609p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289444226529307170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhf9WFKiI/AAAAAAAACgw/6RWk6PNXZi0/s320/DSC02609p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhYdtGeDI/AAAAAAAACgo/NYWJ3Jw4OTo/s1600-h/DSC02610p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289444097776842802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhYdtGeDI/AAAAAAAACgo/NYWJ3Jw4OTo/s320/DSC02610p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juçara no Maranhão é como chamam o açaí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhRMufiUI/AAAAAAAACgg/29W_OqV15UU/s1600-h/DSC02612p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289443972960192834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhRMufiUI/AAAAAAAACgg/29W_OqV15UU/s320/DSC02612p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Muito, muito camarão! Viva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhIKC3M6I/AAAAAAAACgY/gM2mD5-_rIQ/s1600-h/DSC02613p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289443817621500834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhIKC3M6I/AAAAAAAACgY/gM2mD5-_rIQ/s320/DSC02613p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e caranguejo Guaiamum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfg8tRKu_I/AAAAAAAACgQ/259qMdRMprU/s1600-h/DSC02616p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289443620918311922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfg8tRKu_I/AAAAAAAACgQ/259qMdRMprU/s320/DSC02616p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tiquira é a cachaça típica maranhense e eles tem erva e banho pra tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfgzgwIGKI/AAAAAAAACgI/fhiU70pAPgM/s1600-h/DSC02617p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289443462939678882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfgzgwIGKI/AAAAAAAACgI/fhiU70pAPgM/s320/DSC02617p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois da visita ao mercado fomos à praia de São Marcos. Eu, Izabel e Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfgsHNqNoI/AAAAAAAACgA/G5A5QUHFeHQ/s1600-h/DSC02618p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289443335825143426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfgsHNqNoI/AAAAAAAACgA/G5A5QUHFeHQ/s320/DSC02618p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ê vidinha mais ou menos...Brigadu, papai do céu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3344521741843467453?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3344521741843467453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3344521741843467453' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3344521741843467453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3344521741843467453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/mercado-central-de-so-luis.html' title='Mercado Central de São Luis'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfhpUzK0GI/AAAAAAAACg4/lxL0RAbCgls/s72-c/DSC02606p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-7458905311268677944</id><published>2009-01-09T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:10:57.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='12/12 Show no Armazém em São Luis'/><title type='text'>Show Epahei em São Luis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfY4hP3taI/AAAAAAAACf4/KVXZxOTkzlQ/s1600-h/DSC02597p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289434752879146402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfY4hP3taI/AAAAAAAACf4/KVXZxOTkzlQ/s320/DSC02597p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Armazém espaço charmoso, no coração do centro histórico, apresentou o show Epahei numa sexta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfYvTwcLXI/AAAAAAAACfw/2Iy6Rf1kecI/s1600-h/DSC02599p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289434594638835058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfYvTwcLXI/AAAAAAAACfw/2Iy6Rf1kecI/s320/DSC02599p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O público estava reduzido mas tinha muita qualidade. Um pessoal muito atencioso e concentrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfYmPZv6AI/AAAAAAAACfo/dZVkq9UpWLg/s1600-h/DSC02601p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289434438851094530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfYmPZv6AI/AAAAAAAACfo/dZVkq9UpWLg/s320/DSC02601p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradeço estas imagens à Juliana. Valeu, Ju!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-7458905311268677944?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/7458905311268677944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=7458905311268677944' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7458905311268677944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/7458905311268677944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/show-epahei-em-so-luis.html' title='Show Epahei em São Luis'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfY4hP3taI/AAAAAAAACf4/KVXZxOTkzlQ/s72-c/DSC02597p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-221672433579541493</id><published>2009-01-09T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:06:19.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11/12 São Luis do Maranhão'/><title type='text'>Estada em São Luis do Maranhão - Parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWYojZPLI/AAAAAAAACfg/2KyhBUacaDk/s1600-h/DSC02573p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289432006061014194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWYojZPLI/AAAAAAAACfg/2KyhBUacaDk/s320/DSC02573p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ponte que liga a Cidada Nova à Cidade Antiga (Centro Histórico).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWPbBnKuI/AAAAAAAACfY/-pBFc27qiIM/s1600-h/DSC02574p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289431847810837218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWPbBnKuI/AAAAAAAACfY/-pBFc27qiIM/s320/DSC02574p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Réplicas dos azulejos estão até nos semáforos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWIdKzAjI/AAAAAAAACfQ/rQl_PfhFrII/s1600-h/DSC02575p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289431728127148594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWIdKzAjI/AAAAAAAACfQ/rQl_PfhFrII/s320/DSC02575p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outro ponto do centro histórico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfV_0bhh0I/AAAAAAAACfI/fdIrqTq7seM/s1600-h/DSC02581p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289431579752499010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfV_0bhh0I/AAAAAAAACfI/fdIrqTq7seM/s320/DSC02581p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praça ao lado do Teatro João do Vale, coração do Centro Histórico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfV34BMKFI/AAAAAAAACfA/90vw0Qavr9A/s1600-h/DSC02585p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289431443276834898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfV34BMKFI/AAAAAAAACfA/90vw0Qavr9A/s320/DSC02585p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todas as quintas-feiras acontece o projeto "A vida é uma festa"promovido por alguns artistas que montam um palco com sonorização e o espaço é aberto para qualquer tipo de manifestação musical. Na foto acima a preparação dos tambores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVp6YoBcI/AAAAAAAACe4/6clW90bPaMQ/s1600-h/DSC02588p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289431203393832386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVp6YoBcI/AAAAAAAACe4/6clW90bPaMQ/s320/DSC02588p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eis o pessoal tocando o típico "Tambor de Criola".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVg8C4otI/AAAAAAAACew/mebYKo5ej8s/s1600-h/DSC02591p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289431049220694738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVg8C4otI/AAAAAAAACew/mebYKo5ej8s/s320/DSC02591p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É claro que eu aproveitei pra dar uma canja no projeto. Levei o cavaquinho e tive o acompanhamento de vários músicos que estavam por ali, até de um flautista que tentou dividir o microfone comigo. Não deu muito certo...mas valeu pela festa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVYvbBItI/AAAAAAAACeo/2ctmd7Jvme0/s1600-h/DSC02593p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289430908393300690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVYvbBItI/AAAAAAAACeo/2ctmd7Jvme0/s320/DSC02593p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izabel e Norton, outros anfitriões e cicerones em São Luis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVL-J5dTI/AAAAAAAACeg/FwQjEsMGJ4k/s1600-h/DSC02594p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289430689009726770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVL-J5dTI/AAAAAAAACeg/FwQjEsMGJ4k/s320/DSC02594p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izabel e Norton são pesquisadores de cultura popular e ele de Batuque do RS. Essas imagens são da casa deles.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVAdKj4jI/AAAAAAAACeY/U3KejPqlWSo/s1600-h/DSC02595p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289430491175576114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfVAdKj4jI/AAAAAAAACeY/U3KejPqlWSo/s320/DSC02595p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-221672433579541493?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/221672433579541493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=221672433579541493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/221672433579541493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/221672433579541493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/estada-em-so-luis-do-maranho-parte-ii.html' title='Estada em São Luis do Maranhão - Parte II'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfWYojZPLI/AAAAAAAACfg/2KyhBUacaDk/s72-c/DSC02573p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4824350899118226247</id><published>2009-01-09T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:51:00.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='09 de dezembro de 2008 - São Luis do MA'/><title type='text'>Centro Histórico de SÃo Luis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTk-JiluI/AAAAAAAACeQ/s8it3VNc1cg/s1600-h/DSC02558p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289428919481702114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTk-JiluI/AAAAAAAACeQ/s8it3VNc1cg/s320/DSC02558p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prédio da Escola de Música do Maranhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTa2YUC7I/AAAAAAAACeI/FrkZKLy-LPI/s1600-h/DSC02560p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289428745597488050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTa2YUC7I/AAAAAAAACeI/FrkZKLy-LPI/s320/DSC02560p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rua da Estrela, uma das principais do centro histórico de São Luis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTPnk4FQI/AAAAAAAACeA/XoqIqS0R4c4/s1600-h/DSC02561p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289428552645088514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTPnk4FQI/AAAAAAAACeA/XoqIqS0R4c4/s320/DSC02561p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTGwcKf1I/AAAAAAAACd4/Q8K4lC6lY7c/s1600-h/DSC02562p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289428400405643090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTGwcKf1I/AAAAAAAACd4/Q8K4lC6lY7c/s320/DSC02562p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entrada principal da Escola de Música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSo9vU5cI/AAAAAAAACdo/YoZBMXG57vE/s1600-h/DSC02565p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289427888579601858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSo9vU5cI/AAAAAAAACdo/YoZBMXG57vE/s320/DSC02565p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azulejos maranhenses: marca registrada da cidade. Lá em baixo o nosso carrinho valente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSdRqpdMI/AAAAAAAACdg/w270_2oATgE/s1600-h/DSC02570p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289427687770256578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSdRqpdMI/AAAAAAAACdg/w270_2oATgE/s320/DSC02570p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSR7LG3FI/AAAAAAAACdY/bWdiDilrn3A/s1600-h/DSC02571p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289427492753824850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSR7LG3FI/AAAAAAAACdY/bWdiDilrn3A/s320/DSC02571p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em outro ponto da rua uma passeata em homenagem ao Dia Internacional do Palhaço, 09 de dezembro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSIiVaKZI/AAAAAAAACdQ/wGg-kx6Rurs/s1600-h/DSC02572p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289427331467323794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfSIiVaKZI/AAAAAAAACdQ/wGg-kx6Rurs/s320/DSC02572p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais palhaços!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4824350899118226247?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4824350899118226247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4824350899118226247' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4824350899118226247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4824350899118226247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/centro-histrico-de-so-luis.html' title='Centro Histórico de SÃo Luis'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfTk-JiluI/AAAAAAAACeQ/s8it3VNc1cg/s72-c/DSC02558p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-6588198728793099249</id><published>2009-01-09T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:38:42.061-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='05 a 08 de dezembro em São Luis MA'/><title type='text'>Estada em São Luis do Maranhão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPnOmnDqI/AAAAAAAACdI/gFoVW2el4QE/s1600-h/DSC02517p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289424560211824290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPnOmnDqI/AAAAAAAACdI/gFoVW2el4QE/s320/DSC02517p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ficou com água na boca? Esse foi um peixe especial que Dona Ieda fez pra nós...Estava uma delícia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPcJCr09I/AAAAAAAACdA/dY657XiVY44/s1600-h/DSC02518p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289424369740403666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPcJCr09I/AAAAAAAACdA/dY657XiVY44/s320/DSC02518p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praia do Araçagi...se não me engano, sabem como é...tantos nomes diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPTDiK22I/AAAAAAAACc4/jJPlbXTGOjs/s1600-h/DSC02522p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289424213643025250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPTDiK22I/AAAAAAAACc4/jJPlbXTGOjs/s320/DSC02522p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beco em direção à Praia do Caolho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPKtO6nhI/AAAAAAAACcw/ldq55Pqh9TQ/s1600-h/DSC02528p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289424070217735698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPKtO6nhI/AAAAAAAACcw/ldq55Pqh9TQ/s320/DSC02528p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cidade de Raposa, próxima de São Luis. Local onde se pega o barco para atravessar o mar e chegar na ilha...q não lembro o nome. Se alguém quiser me ajudar, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfO1x374_I/AAAAAAAACco/g3BN8ul4hLw/s1600-h/DSC02530p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289423710686274546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfO1x374_I/AAAAAAAACco/g3BN8ul4hLw/s320/DSC02530p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vista do barco durante a travessia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOuomyfMI/AAAAAAAACcg/Bt17s-MvDXE/s1600-h/DSC02532p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289423587939351746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOuomyfMI/AAAAAAAACcg/Bt17s-MvDXE/s320/DSC02532p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Antes de entrar no barco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOkyPKs0I/AAAAAAAACcY/ymHKLiXsNeA/s1600-h/DSC02533p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289423418725937986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOkyPKs0I/AAAAAAAACcY/ymHKLiXsNeA/s320/DSC02533p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chegada na ilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOczH16MI/AAAAAAAACcQ/ljaE2VfDAb4/s1600-h/DSC02537p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289423281524697282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOczH16MI/AAAAAAAACcQ/ljaE2VfDAb4/s320/DSC02537p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praia da ilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOWGLDvDI/AAAAAAAACcI/_TqLAZ37eUQ/s1600-h/DSC02539p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289423166379375666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOWGLDvDI/AAAAAAAACcI/_TqLAZ37eUQ/s320/DSC02539p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e Juliana esperando o barco pra voltar pra Raposa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOMKoO0II/AAAAAAAACcA/QK-WIIPm3xw/s1600-h/DSC02540p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422995776786562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOMKoO0II/AAAAAAAACcA/QK-WIIPm3xw/s320/DSC02540p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No barco de volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOEFdrPpI/AAAAAAAACb4/3msAJImpAd8/s1600-h/DSC02544p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422856951381650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfOEFdrPpI/AAAAAAAACb4/3msAJImpAd8/s320/DSC02544p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O homem da minha vida...também estava no barco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfN65IjBUI/AAAAAAAACbw/5kE72iq2vqU/s1600-h/DSC02549p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422699022714178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfN65IjBUI/AAAAAAAACbw/5kE72iq2vqU/s320/DSC02549p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garotas propaganda de um produto típico maranhense: o Guaraná Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNzAmFnBI/AAAAAAAACbo/6Z12KjuTrnI/s1600-h/DSC02552p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422563586710546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNzAmFnBI/AAAAAAAACbo/6Z12KjuTrnI/s320/DSC02552p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vista do pátio-parque da Fazendinha - restaurante-pousada onde almoçamos na Raposa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNmS8LBBI/AAAAAAAACbg/NpJkq93dmS0/s1600-h/DSC02553p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422345172878354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNmS8LBBI/AAAAAAAACbg/NpJkq93dmS0/s320/DSC02553p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outro ponto da Raposa, mais no "centro"onde chegam os pescadores e seguem negociando os produtos. Muito, muito peixe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNeHfvCGI/AAAAAAAACbY/_SveghbYpKs/s1600-h/DSC02555p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422204661860450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNeHfvCGI/AAAAAAAACbY/_SveghbYpKs/s320/DSC02555p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNVIOZ3SI/AAAAAAAACbQ/vKIJdUSyWmk/s1600-h/DSC02556p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289422050238782754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNVIOZ3SI/AAAAAAAACbQ/vKIJdUSyWmk/s320/DSC02556p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Raposa também é conhecida por suas rendeiras: a renda de bilro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNL3Bdz3I/AAAAAAAACbI/yzSCsafFxl4/s1600-h/DSC02557p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289421891002290034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfNL3Bdz3I/AAAAAAAACbI/yzSCsafFxl4/s320/DSC02557p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Achei uma graça essa igrejinha no caminho Raposa-São Luis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-6588198728793099249?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/6588198728793099249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=6588198728793099249' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6588198728793099249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6588198728793099249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/estada-em-so-luis-do-maranho.html' title='Estada em São Luis do Maranhão'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWfPnOmnDqI/AAAAAAAACdI/gFoVW2el4QE/s72-c/DSC02517p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3131320924933476588</id><published>2009-01-09T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T08:49:07.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='03 e 04/12 CE-PI - MA'/><title type='text'>Ceará - Piauí - Maranhão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8vCHXPxI/AAAAAAAACa4/qIfn9rtlb5o/s1600-h/DSC02473p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289333434833387282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8vCHXPxI/AAAAAAAACa4/qIfn9rtlb5o/s320/DSC02473p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 03/12&lt;br /&gt;saímos pela manhã de Juazeiro do Norte CE com destino a Teresina no Piauí. Paramos pra almoçar na estrada já no Estado do Piauí. Acima a imagem que se tinha do restaurante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8lcF48sI/AAAAAAAACaw/NTk3rGCttlc/s1600-h/DSC02474p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289333270007837378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8lcF48sI/AAAAAAAACaw/NTk3rGCttlc/s320/DSC02474p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Portal de entrada da cidade de Teresina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8a7MGvhI/AAAAAAAACao/Ee2tQc7xgOQ/s1600-h/DSC02480p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289333089376845330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8a7MGvhI/AAAAAAAACao/Ee2tQc7xgOQ/s320/DSC02480p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prédios do centro histórico de Teresina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8LH9L7uI/AAAAAAAACag/ge4zMKU9lW4/s1600-h/DSC02482p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289332817926024930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8LH9L7uI/AAAAAAAACag/ge4zMKU9lW4/s320/DSC02482p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7_NEFnvI/AAAAAAAACaY/RHMDsxKik1c/s1600-h/DSC02483p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289332613138718450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7_NEFnvI/AAAAAAAACaY/RHMDsxKik1c/s320/DSC02483p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 04/12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa passagem por Teresina foi muito rápida. Chegamos no final de tarde e nos ocupamos com a procura de um lugar para dormir. Antes de seguir viagem é que fomos no Centro da cidade com a esperança de tomar café no mercado central. O café não rolou, porque Teresina não tem um mercado semelhante ao nosso de Porto Alegre. Mas aproveitei pra pegar algumas imagens de prédios históricos por onde passamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7vu_PusI/AAAAAAAACaQ/LvcVIH4Vh_k/s1600-h/DSC02488p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289332347367307970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7vu_PusI/AAAAAAAACaQ/LvcVIH4Vh_k/s320/DSC02488p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ponte sobre o rio Parnaíba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7kEeU_7I/AAAAAAAACaI/rIaCmvBnJss/s1600-h/DSC02489p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289332146976391090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7kEeU_7I/AAAAAAAACaI/rIaCmvBnJss/s320/DSC02489p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ponte que delimita a divisa entre o Piauí e o Maranhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7XZhHAwI/AAAAAAAACaA/7YxacXRMKGg/s1600-h/DSC02490p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289331929286902530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7XZhHAwI/AAAAAAAACaA/7YxacXRMKGg/s320/DSC02490p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Timon, primeira cidade do Maranhão de Teresina em direção a São Luis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7G_0j0_I/AAAAAAAACZ4/UYa6CHB1ce8/s1600-h/DSC02495p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289331647511254002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd7G_0j0_I/AAAAAAAACZ4/UYa6CHB1ce8/s320/DSC02495p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Muitos babaçus no caminho, povoando a paisagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd66Ij4w4I/AAAAAAAACZw/WOhYHUKSSOk/s1600-h/DSC02497p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289331426518942594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd66Ij4w4I/AAAAAAAACZw/WOhYHUKSSOk/s320/DSC02497p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd6m-oGTyI/AAAAAAAACZo/ujsl0L9Ddbg/s1600-h/DSC02501p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289331097434738466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd6m-oGTyI/AAAAAAAACZo/ujsl0L9Ddbg/s320/DSC02501p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd6bOvpygI/AAAAAAAACZg/AxUthnjGeMw/s1600-h/DSC02502p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289330895602960898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd6bOvpygI/AAAAAAAACZg/AxUthnjGeMw/s320/DSC02502p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ponte sobre o rio...vou ficar devendo o nome, mas no fim dele já estamos em São Luis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd6PGQ0b7I/AAAAAAAACZY/J9zm2V4kFGQ/s1600-h/DSC02505p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289330687167721394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd6PGQ0b7I/AAAAAAAACZY/J9zm2V4kFGQ/s320/DSC02505p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ainda tenho muito que aprender para fazer boas fotos...ao menos consegui registrar a placa de entrada da cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3131320924933476588?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3131320924933476588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3131320924933476588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3131320924933476588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3131320924933476588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/cear-piau-maranho.html' title='Ceará - Piauí - Maranhão'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWd8vCHXPxI/AAAAAAAACa4/qIfn9rtlb5o/s72-c/DSC02473p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1590877016678151339</id><published>2009-01-08T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:22:51.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='02/12 Mestres do Mundo em Juazeiro CE'/><title type='text'>Encontro Mestres do Mundo em Juazeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZDSRAhp6I/AAAAAAAACZQ/d6DrPj6o2YY/s1600-h/DSC02466p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288988793475540898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZDSRAhp6I/AAAAAAAACZQ/d6DrPj6o2YY/s320/DSC02466p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tivemos sorte de pegar em Juazeiro a abertura deste evento que reuniu diversos grupos de cultura popular e começou com uma concentração na praça da prefeitura seguindo em cortejo para outra praça onde estava montado um palco e onde tiveram os shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZBio8GbyI/AAAAAAAACZI/_-TJsgvtGZ4/s1600-h/DSC02467p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288986875754082082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZBio8GbyI/AAAAAAAACZI/_-TJsgvtGZ4/s320/DSC02467p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nesse dia eu só lembrava dos meus amigos fotógrafos: no prato cheio de imagens dessas pessoas com suas fantasias. pessoas de todas as idades defendendo sua cultura ou dando continuidade a ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZBPpjpkSI/AAAAAAAACZA/et8o4Opfcoc/s1600-h/DSC02468p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288986549502447906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZBPpjpkSI/AAAAAAAACZA/et8o4Opfcoc/s320/DSC02468p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZAbwy-lwI/AAAAAAAACY4/jgfsxoDXvOg/s1600-h/DSC02469p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288985658092590850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZAbwy-lwI/AAAAAAAACY4/jgfsxoDXvOg/s320/DSC02469p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY_00L0eVI/AAAAAAAACYw/oeOZAQoKbdc/s1600-h/DSC02470p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288984988987193682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY_00L0eVI/AAAAAAAACYw/oeOZAQoKbdc/s320/DSC02470p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Infelizmente a bateria da máquina acabou e pegamos só a concentração na praça.Foi lindo o cortejo e a abertura do evento que seguiu pela semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1590877016678151339?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1590877016678151339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1590877016678151339' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1590877016678151339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1590877016678151339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/encontro-mestres-do-mundo-em-juazeiro.html' title='Encontro Mestres do Mundo em Juazeiro'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWZDSRAhp6I/AAAAAAAACZQ/d6DrPj6o2YY/s72-c/DSC02466p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4271614926318764008</id><published>2009-01-08T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:02:01.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='01/12 Caldas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbalha CE'/><title type='text'>Passeio em Barbalha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY94sRWF6I/AAAAAAAACYo/oBknoUCcw5M/s1600-h/DSC02464p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288982856559105954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY94sRWF6I/AAAAAAAACYo/oBknoUCcw5M/s320/DSC02464p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A semana e o mês de dezembro começaram assim: passamos a manhã de segunda-feira no Caldas, uma espécie de parque aquático com águas termais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY9Hfto3TI/AAAAAAAACYg/0PTV0ntMBi0/s1600-h/DSC02465p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288982011374525746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY9Hfto3TI/AAAAAAAACYg/0PTV0ntMBi0/s320/DSC02465p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma delícia! O Caldas fica em Barbalha, cidade próxima a Crato e Juazeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4271614926318764008?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4271614926318764008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4271614926318764008' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4271614926318764008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4271614926318764008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/passeio-em-barbalha.html' title='Passeio em Barbalha'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY94sRWF6I/AAAAAAAACYo/oBknoUCcw5M/s72-c/DSC02464p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-352320604025164687</id><published>2009-01-08T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:49:51.620-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30/11 Domingão no Cariri'/><title type='text'>Alto da Bananeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5ecR9HFI/AAAAAAAACYY/-QJS5QKsAnQ/s1600-h/DSC02452p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288978007543585874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5ecR9HFI/AAAAAAAACYY/-QJS5QKsAnQ/s320/DSC02452p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No domingo, dia 30, nossos amigos Katia e Mídio nos levaram em um ponto turístico da região do Cariri: o Alto da Bananeira. O nome se explica com essas imagens que são o caminho pra se chegar lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5SfOpVyI/AAAAAAAACYQ/4Pa3-ThkSn8/s1600-h/DSC02454p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288977802176583458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5SfOpVyI/AAAAAAAACYQ/4Pa3-ThkSn8/s320/DSC02454p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5HKXzTpI/AAAAAAAACYI/z4X5NsdB4XQ/s1600-h/DSC02455p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288977607599279762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5HKXzTpI/AAAAAAAACYI/z4X5NsdB4XQ/s320/DSC02455p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No alto fica um restaurante, onde almoçamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY33rOTy-I/AAAAAAAACYA/Qy8h_lZq7_c/s1600-h/DSC02456p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288976242028301282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY33rOTy-I/AAAAAAAACYA/Qy8h_lZq7_c/s320/DSC02456p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa é a vista de lá do restaurante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY3hbOCuvI/AAAAAAAACX4/5LsZi2197wc/s1600-h/DSC02457p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975859775093490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY3hbOCuvI/AAAAAAAACX4/5LsZi2197wc/s320/DSC02457p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eis o restaurante, Marcus, Mídio e Katia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY3NwlmmPI/AAAAAAAACXw/mdyGwgF1SRg/s1600-h/DSC02458p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975521913673970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY3NwlmmPI/AAAAAAAACXw/mdyGwgF1SRg/s320/DSC02458p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY1Mfc1TXI/AAAAAAAACXg/bDIWtmzYzKI/s1600-h/DSC02459p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288973301110361458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY1Mfc1TXI/AAAAAAAACXg/bDIWtmzYzKI/s320/DSC02459p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY1BKLQ0eI/AAAAAAAACXY/FLNSv6z1Yy8/s1600-h/DSC02460p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288973106420961762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY1BKLQ0eI/AAAAAAAACXY/FLNSv6z1Yy8/s320/DSC02460p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY0S2jiCQI/AAAAAAAACXQ/gvSd4gqxoq8/s1600-h/DSC02461p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288972310880061698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY0S2jiCQI/AAAAAAAACXQ/gvSd4gqxoq8/s320/DSC02461p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYy_m0PZvI/AAAAAAAACXA/3ra5Rq7zogM/s1600-h/DSC02462p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288970880726034162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYy_m0PZvI/AAAAAAAACXA/3ra5Rq7zogM/s320/DSC02462p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais a tarde fomos no centro do Crato e encontramos essa igreja e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYyun1HsYI/AAAAAAAACW4/Y-L_8pRYwzg/s1600-h/DSC02463p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288970588940382594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYyun1HsYI/AAAAAAAACW4/Y-L_8pRYwzg/s320/DSC02463p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; esta pracinha. Como estava muito quente fomos em casa pegar roupa de banho pra conhecer umas das "bicas"onde o pessoal se refresca. Mas infelizmente não há imagens destes momentos de pura refrescância. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-352320604025164687?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/352320604025164687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=352320604025164687' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/352320604025164687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/352320604025164687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/alto-da-bananeira.html' title='Alto da Bananeira'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWY5ecR9HFI/AAAAAAAACYY/-QJS5QKsAnQ/s72-c/DSC02452p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-2322058464904570711</id><published>2009-01-08T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:57:21.373-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='29/11 Lutheria Brasil - Juazeiro CE'/><title type='text'>Estada em Juazeiro - Lutheria Brasil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSpV5a-vI/AAAAAAAACWw/SA2ZF5OF3L0/s1600-h/DSC02439p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288935313855150834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSpV5a-vI/AAAAAAAACWw/SA2ZF5OF3L0/s320/DSC02439p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por conta da participação do Marcus no evento Lutheria Brasil organizado pelo Instituto Atos, ficamos hospedados no Ingra Hotel. Imagens do nosso almoço servido na suíte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSdYcQtSI/AAAAAAAACWo/cwPwILoYwIM/s1600-h/DSC02440p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288935108379718946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSdYcQtSI/AAAAAAAACWo/cwPwILoYwIM/s320/DSC02440p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSSt3kTEI/AAAAAAAACWg/_RsH452s_84/s1600-h/DSC02441p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288934925152832578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSSt3kTEI/AAAAAAAACWg/_RsH452s_84/s320/DSC02441p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fachada do Teatro Marquise Branca, local destinado à programação instrumental do evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSF5oY7KI/AAAAAAAACWY/ETt_KPQhgI0/s1600-h/DSC02444p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288934704972098722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSF5oY7KI/AAAAAAAACWY/ETt_KPQhgI0/s320/DSC02444p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYR8DMvSdI/AAAAAAAACWQ/vF_wjUCqrtM/s1600-h/DSC02446p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288934535741786578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYR8DMvSdI/AAAAAAAACWQ/vF_wjUCqrtM/s320/DSC02446p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Acima a Orquestra Popular da UFC que abriu a noite com show em homenagem aos 50 anos da Bossa Nova. A apresentação teve dois momentos: um instrumental com flautas, violões, contrabaixo e percussão;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYRS1RCckI/AAAAAAAACWA/JZ__gLaFl70/s1600-h/DSC02447p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288933827627086402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYRS1RCckI/AAAAAAAACWA/JZ__gLaFl70/s320/DSC02447p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e num segundo momento como mostra a imagem acima, o grupo instrumental com a participação de um coral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYRC2Ln6gI/AAAAAAAACV4/1gXqOJ2876I/s1600-h/DSC02451p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288933552994904578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYRC2Ln6gI/AAAAAAAACV4/1gXqOJ2876I/s320/DSC02451p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A segunda atração da noite foi o recital solo de Marcus Bonilla, que foi um sucesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-2322058464904570711?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/2322058464904570711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=2322058464904570711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2322058464904570711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2322058464904570711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/estada-em-juazeiro-lutheria-brasil.html' title='Estada em Juazeiro - Lutheria Brasil'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYSpV5a-vI/AAAAAAAACWw/SA2ZF5OF3L0/s72-c/DSC02439p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8608927520341492405</id><published>2009-01-08T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:32:06.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='28/11 João Pessoa-Juazeiro CE'/><title type='text'>Viagem João Pessoa - Juazeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYMHeixoUI/AAAAAAAACVw/qEk7ZGj_Cxc/s1600-h/DSC02411p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288928134990766402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYMHeixoUI/AAAAAAAACVw/qEk7ZGj_Cxc/s320/DSC02411p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saímos de João Pessoa dia 28 pela manhã, rumo a Juazeiro do Norte no Ceará.Acima, Praça do Meio do Mundo, próxima a Campina Grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYL3lnFxzI/AAAAAAAACVo/tk9MZKcGp0s/s1600-h/DSC02412p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288927862010005298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYL3lnFxzI/AAAAAAAACVo/tk9MZKcGp0s/s320/DSC02412p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYLgg8njLI/AAAAAAAACVg/GgYPIud7Krw/s1600-h/DSC02420p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288927465621130418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYLgg8njLI/AAAAAAAACVg/GgYPIud7Krw/s320/DSC02420p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYLPeAo8EI/AAAAAAAACVY/hr-z7KrxVQQ/s1600-h/DSC02421p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288927172774916162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYLPeAo8EI/AAAAAAAACVY/hr-z7KrxVQQ/s320/DSC02421p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vegetação do sertão paraibano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYLDvi4ByI/AAAAAAAACVQ/ftyWYrl5Sck/s1600-h/DSC02422p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288926971323483938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYLDvi4ByI/AAAAAAAACVQ/ftyWYrl5Sck/s320/DSC02422p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Centro de Patos PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYK0mteTHI/AAAAAAAACVI/I8x5fQEcEhI/s1600-h/DSC02426p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288926711253978226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYK0mteTHI/AAAAAAAACVI/I8x5fQEcEhI/s320/DSC02426p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De longe, o "Cristo"de Itaporanga PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYKmgwuCSI/AAAAAAAACVA/eoznlgf3SwI/s1600-h/DSC02427p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288926469138811170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYKmgwuCSI/AAAAAAAACVA/eoznlgf3SwI/s320/DSC02427p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um pouco mais perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYKZrsb-5I/AAAAAAAACU4/wsBG5_Xj3cg/s1600-h/DSC02430p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288926248735341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYKZrsb-5I/AAAAAAAACU4/wsBG5_Xj3cg/s320/DSC02430p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praça de Itaporanga PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYKJKV38LI/AAAAAAAACUw/O23Qyo4lIT4/s1600-h/DSC02431p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288925964904427698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYKJKV38LI/AAAAAAAACUw/O23Qyo4lIT4/s320/DSC02431p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Portal da cidade de Diamante - PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJ1m2QXNI/AAAAAAAACUo/ExgHhQI_2Bo/s1600-h/DSC02432p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288925628959055058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJ1m2QXNI/AAAAAAAACUo/ExgHhQI_2Bo/s320/DSC02432p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rua principal de Diamante PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJpv22qFI/AAAAAAAACUg/a5uR0i21f9g/s1600-h/DSC02434p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288925425219053650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJpv22qFI/AAAAAAAACUg/a5uR0i21f9g/s320/DSC02434p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJc8D87qI/AAAAAAAACUY/vJ9VcZ6Hk3E/s1600-h/DSC02436p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288925205156916898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJc8D87qI/AAAAAAAACUY/vJ9VcZ6Hk3E/s320/DSC02436p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Portal da cidade de Conceição PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJU74J-GI/AAAAAAAACUQ/_BQ6urZALHc/s1600-h/DSC02437p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288925067668486242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYJU74J-GI/AAAAAAAACUQ/_BQ6urZALHc/s320/DSC02437p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praça de Conceição: estátua do "Padinho Ciço" como o pessoal lá chama. Depois de um dia inteiro de viagem, chegamos à noite em Juazeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8608927520341492405?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8608927520341492405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8608927520341492405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8608927520341492405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8608927520341492405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/viagem-joo-pessoa-juazeiro.html' title='Viagem João Pessoa - Juazeiro'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYMHeixoUI/AAAAAAAACVw/qEk7ZGj_Cxc/s72-c/DSC02411p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-5397449974751087523</id><published>2009-01-08T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:40:01.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27/11 Show no Fellini em João Pessoa PB'/><title type='text'>Primeira postagem de 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYILECDb-I/AAAAAAAACUE/YfHEOUxJ1NU/s1600-h/DSC02406p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288923798547165154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYILECDb-I/AAAAAAAACUE/YfHEOUxJ1NU/s320/DSC02406p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caros amigos que visitam este blog:&lt;br /&gt;Faço minha primeira postagem de 2009 pedindo desculpas pela ausência. Fiquei mais de um mês ausente já que nesse período estávamos em trânsito e por isso com acesso restrito a internet. Aproveito pra desejar a todos um ótimo 2009 cheio de realizações e muita felicidade. Pra quem está chegando agora vai um resumo: Eu e o Marcus, saímos de Porto Alegre, de carro, dia 22 de setembro, portanto mais de 3 meses, para tocar no Nordeste. Como distância não é problema pra nós, em dezembro estivemos até em Belém do Pará, São Luis e outras cidades maranhenses. Ficou curioso? Então continua acessando porque a partir de hoje vou postar fotos destas aventuras. Começo com imagens do último show que fizemos antes de pegar a estrada, depois de um mês de descanso em João Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYH8gGE7EI/AAAAAAAACT8/f8P8WE1w6ms/s1600-h/DSC02408p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288923548382194754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYH8gGE7EI/AAAAAAAACT8/f8P8WE1w6ms/s320/DSC02408p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYHsMRBC7I/AAAAAAAACT0/GJZqRamm-UM/s1600-h/DSC02410p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288923268181461938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYHsMRBC7I/AAAAAAAACT0/GJZqRamm-UM/s320/DSC02410p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Fellini Bar e Ristorante foi o palco do show Epahei em João Pessoa na noite de 27 de novembro de 2008. Apesar do público reduzido, o show foi muito prestigiado pelos presentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-5397449974751087523?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/5397449974751087523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=5397449974751087523' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5397449974751087523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5397449974751087523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2009/01/show-em-joo-pessoa-pb.html' title='Primeira postagem de 2009'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SWYILECDb-I/AAAAAAAACUE/YfHEOUxJ1NU/s72-c/DSC02406p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-280535229972871476</id><published>2008-11-25T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:09:46.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24/11 Praias paraibanas'/><title type='text'>Praias do Sul da Paraíba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySkZD6X7I/AAAAAAAACTs/TjiOorre0v0/s1600-h/DSC02392p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272750417644249010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySkZD6X7I/AAAAAAAACTs/TjiOorre0v0/s320/DSC02392p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 de novembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de Goiana em direção a João Pessoa e aproveitamos para conhecer outras praias paraibanas.&lt;br /&gt;Vista da praia de Acaú - PB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySQHA7z3I/AAAAAAAACTk/oanCLgkNXvQ/s1600-h/DSC02393p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272750069202538354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySQHA7z3I/AAAAAAAACTk/oanCLgkNXvQ/s320/DSC02393p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praia de Pitimbú - PB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySHa4priI/AAAAAAAACTc/0QtbJ6ddsHc/s1600-h/DSC02395p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272749919917682210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySHa4priI/AAAAAAAACTc/0QtbJ6ddsHc/s320/DSC02395p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyR-kwTzpI/AAAAAAAACTU/L_DfWDCtWpI/s1600-h/DSC02396p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272749767948226194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyR-kwTzpI/AAAAAAAACTU/L_DfWDCtWpI/s320/DSC02396p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyR0w2YhLI/AAAAAAAACTM/NB3JF_kxigA/s1600-h/DSC02398p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272749599396234418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyR0w2YhLI/AAAAAAAACTM/NB3JF_kxigA/s320/DSC02398p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRqb6mepI/AAAAAAAACTE/URG-ke2ikp8/s1600-h/DSC02399p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272749421978090130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRqb6mepI/AAAAAAAACTE/URG-ke2ikp8/s320/DSC02399p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRasUincI/AAAAAAAACS8/RiTIzah6Q6U/s1600-h/DSC02402p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272749151503949250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRasUincI/AAAAAAAACS8/RiTIzah6Q6U/s320/DSC02402p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Praia Bela - PB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRQfsuDGI/AAAAAAAACS0/Lwgkp-FV0BE/s1600-h/DSC02403p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272748976317008994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRQfsuDGI/AAAAAAAACS0/Lwgkp-FV0BE/s320/DSC02403p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRGeRXDwI/AAAAAAAACSs/rxrJjBMqCr4/s1600-h/DSC02405p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272748804135128834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSyRGeRXDwI/AAAAAAAACSs/rxrJjBMqCr4/s320/DSC02405p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-280535229972871476?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/280535229972871476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=280535229972871476' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/280535229972871476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/280535229972871476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/11/praias-do-sul-da-paraba.html' title='Praias do Sul da Paraíba'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSySkZD6X7I/AAAAAAAACTs/TjiOorre0v0/s72-c/DSC02392p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-4686511422034611644</id><published>2008-11-25T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:43:33.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23/11 Passeio em Itamaracá - PE'/><title type='text'>Passeio a Ilha de Itamaracá - PE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxelVFGvKI/AAAAAAAACSU/nQ2YRP55UXA/s1600-h/DSC02356p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272693259150736546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxelVFGvKI/AAAAAAAACSU/nQ2YRP55UXA/s320/DSC02356p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domingo, 23 de novembro de 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar da ressaca e preguiça por causa da festa do sábado em Goiana, eu e Marcus já tínhamos programado um passeio a Ilha de Itamaracá que fica há uns 45 minutos de Goiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxc5dBGfOI/AAAAAAAACSM/uP8en70Hs7w/s1600-h/DSC02357p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272691405855554786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxc5dBGfOI/AAAAAAAACSM/uP8en70Hs7w/s320/DSC02357p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ilha Coroa do Avião vista de cima, do vilarejo que pertence a Itamaracá chamado Vila Velha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcvTwkXgI/AAAAAAAACSE/dqfSUlbgrdA/s1600-h/DSC02358p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272691231571598850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcvTwkXgI/AAAAAAAACSE/dqfSUlbgrdA/s320/DSC02358p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcg7-F19I/AAAAAAAACR8/KpMJ5fA0djQ/s1600-h/DSC02360p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272690984667699154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcg7-F19I/AAAAAAAACR8/KpMJ5fA0djQ/s320/DSC02360p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Igreja de Nossa Senhora da Conceição que serviu como forte de guerra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcVkOaq3I/AAAAAAAACR0/MAZoUm8biL4/s1600-h/DSC02362p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272690789315160946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcVkOaq3I/AAAAAAAACR0/MAZoUm8biL4/s320/DSC02362p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Altar principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcGsi4rxI/AAAAAAAACRs/LIpt1n2Jn9M/s1600-h/DSC02364p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272690533850459922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxcGsi4rxI/AAAAAAAACRs/LIpt1n2Jn9M/s320/DSC02364p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lavatório construído pelos escravos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxb66NZyzI/AAAAAAAACRk/1fXnld0PSQU/s1600-h/DSC02365p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272690331360021298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxb66NZyzI/AAAAAAAACRk/1fXnld0PSQU/s320/DSC02365p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cômoda com mais de 400 anos de idade, enviada pela Rainha de Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxbsszMChI/AAAAAAAACRc/0CSSPzhGa9o/s1600-h/DSC02366p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272690087242238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxbsszMChI/AAAAAAAACRc/0CSSPzhGa9o/s320/DSC02366p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pia batismal tbm construída pelos escravos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxbS-WfvcI/AAAAAAAACRM/d-nxW1x5Dqk/s1600-h/DSC02367p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272689645277134274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxbS-WfvcI/AAAAAAAACRM/d-nxW1x5Dqk/s320/DSC02367p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxbJD6hduI/AAAAAAAACRE/IzpkMMl-Rx8/s1600-h/DSC02368p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272689474971727586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxbJD6hduI/AAAAAAAACRE/IzpkMMl-Rx8/s320/DSC02368p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxa5y_91XI/AAAAAAAACQ8/NgEdHkrJ7qI/s1600-h/DSC02369p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272689212733117810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxa5y_91XI/AAAAAAAACQ8/NgEdHkrJ7qI/s320/DSC02369p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ateliê de uma artista plástica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxautNUBGI/AAAAAAAACQ0/6q1OBr7eJ0s/s1600-h/DSC02370p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272689022199923810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxautNUBGI/AAAAAAAACQ0/6q1OBr7eJ0s/s320/DSC02370p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eis a praia da Ilha de Itamaracá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxZnN_si0I/AAAAAAAACQk/P9dhAf02RFs/s1600-h/DSC02371p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272687794050599746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxZnN_si0I/AAAAAAAACQk/P9dhAf02RFs/s320/DSC02371p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxZNlf6M3I/AAAAAAAACQc/B2RtAC3qA8w/s1600-h/DSC02375p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272687353683129202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxZNlf6M3I/AAAAAAAACQc/B2RtAC3qA8w/s320/DSC02375p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Forte Orange construído pelos holandeses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXjgTBO6I/AAAAAAAACQU/CEXj7bLM5TE/s1600-h/DSC02376p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272685531220753314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXjgTBO6I/AAAAAAAACQU/CEXj7bLM5TE/s320/DSC02376p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXY2iLgZI/AAAAAAAACQM/5cFIxKYVFIk/s1600-h/DSC02380p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272685348211360146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXY2iLgZI/AAAAAAAACQM/5cFIxKYVFIk/s320/DSC02380p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXPk4SD6I/AAAAAAAACQE/BcqzevgIYPc/s1600-h/DSC02382p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272685188853403554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXPk4SD6I/AAAAAAAACQE/BcqzevgIYPc/s320/DSC02382p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ponte entre Itamaracá e Itapissuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXFC9G39I/AAAAAAAACP8/TsT1KUatU5Y/s1600-h/DSC02383p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272685007948144594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxXFC9G39I/AAAAAAAACP8/TsT1KUatU5Y/s320/DSC02383p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vista de Itapissuma, onde localizam-se vários restaurantes onde fazem a Caldeirada, comida típica da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxW6c5k5jI/AAAAAAAACP0/McFWgl3ix9I/s1600-h/DSC02384p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272684825934095922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxW6c5k5jI/AAAAAAAACP0/McFWgl3ix9I/s320/DSC02384p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWsp1lEeI/AAAAAAAACPs/8OtMCcXfXCo/s1600-h/DSC02385p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272684588888822242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWsp1lEeI/AAAAAAAACPs/8OtMCcXfXCo/s320/DSC02385p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É claro que nós provamos a caldeirada que é um grande caldo com frutos do mar: camarão, arraia, marisco, lula e ostras. E um pirão maravilhoso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWgXkenYI/AAAAAAAACPk/wxgsRaLhiuo/s1600-h/DSC02388p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272684377826827650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWgXkenYI/AAAAAAAACPk/wxgsRaLhiuo/s320/DSC02388p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vista da estrada de volta pra Goiana. Essa fumaça toda é da queima da cana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWS4zJNfI/AAAAAAAACPc/Cb237cbuR9Y/s1600-h/DSC02389p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272684146228540914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWS4zJNfI/AAAAAAAACPc/Cb237cbuR9Y/s320/DSC02389p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Marcus quis aproveitar a parada na estrada, um pequeno engarrafamento, pra registrar o pôr-do-sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWGYxF2jI/AAAAAAAACPU/xgD__YSPN0Y/s1600-h/DSC02390p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272683931471567410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxWGYxF2jI/AAAAAAAACPU/xgD__YSPN0Y/s320/DSC02390p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxV6LZ1reI/AAAAAAAACPM/0TqQhbGSByo/s1600-h/DSC02391p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272683721725947362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxV6LZ1reI/AAAAAAAACPM/0TqQhbGSByo/s320/DSC02391p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma das avenidas principais de Goiana e uma das tantas igrejas da cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-4686511422034611644?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/4686511422034611644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=4686511422034611644' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4686511422034611644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/4686511422034611644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/11/passeio-ilha-de-itamarac-pe.html' title='Passeio a Ilha de Itamaracá - PE'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSxelVFGvKI/AAAAAAAACSU/nQ2YRP55UXA/s72-c/DSC02356p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-6850657608000358108</id><published>2008-11-24T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:40:24.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22/11 Dia do Músico em Goiana PE'/><title type='text'>Dia de Santa Cecília, padroeira dos músicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStFYELlY4I/AAAAAAAACPE/yRt5LbiGIz8/s1600-h/DSC02265p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272384068508803970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStFYELlY4I/AAAAAAAACPE/yRt5LbiGIz8/s320/DSC02265p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 22 de novembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de João Pessoa rumo a Goiana, cidade pernambucana que fica na divisa entre os Estados da Paraíba e Pernambuco. Ano passado conhecemos através de Júlio Rangel sua família que mora em Goiana: Ziza e Tibério na foto acima. Marcus está segurando um dos atrativos do almoço: caranguejo guaiamum, detalhe: estavam vivos. O dia passou muito rápido na companhia agradável dessa família.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStFPUz1bwI/AAAAAAAACO8/rOI4XVsMHy0/s1600-h/DSC02268p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272383918353772290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStFPUz1bwI/AAAAAAAACO8/rOI4XVsMHy0/s320/DSC02268p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; À noite fomos para a Pça João Pessoa onde foi nosso show. A pé pelo centro da cidade passou a imagem de Sta Cecília, padroeira dos músicos, um padre e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStEqBOrIRI/AAAAAAAACOk/4psJ_uy0X4A/s1600-h/DSC02269p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272383277442474258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStEqBOrIRI/AAAAAAAACOk/4psJ_uy0X4A/s320/DSC02269p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...a Banda Curica uma das mais antigas do Estado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStEetC1nVI/AAAAAAAACOc/n65FKPBmirs/s1600-h/DSC02272p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272383083045559634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStEetC1nVI/AAAAAAAACOc/n65FKPBmirs/s320/DSC02272p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Falando em antigo esse coreto, segundo os moradores também é um dos mais antigos abrigando muitas bandas, serenatas e o projeto 'Silêncio Interrompido", que nesse Dia dos Músicos retornou ao seu local de origem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStEE0NwjXI/AAAAAAAACOM/7Y3XS1wxGTg/s1600-h/DSC02280p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272382638293814642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStEE0NwjXI/AAAAAAAACOM/7Y3XS1wxGTg/s320/DSC02280p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tivemos a honra de abrir a noite de shows desse que foi o pólo do rock. Pela cidade foram espalhados outros palcos sendo cada um pólo de algum estilo como o pólo do forró, pólo do pagode e outros. Apesar de ser chamado de pólo do rock, era o mais alternativo de todos, por isso pudemos tocar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStD6XDdHuI/AAAAAAAACOE/d-801-5VDP0/s1600-h/DSC02287p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272382458667278050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStD6XDdHuI/AAAAAAAACOE/d-801-5VDP0/s320/DSC02287p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDvvRUisI/AAAAAAAACN8/Knlj6PwQ9cQ/s1600-h/DSC02291p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272382276189326018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDvvRUisI/AAAAAAAACN8/Knlj6PwQ9cQ/s320/DSC02291p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDXUZV4-I/AAAAAAAACNs/HDmt1VRrtAc/s1600-h/DSC02298p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272381856658351074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDXUZV4-I/AAAAAAAACNs/HDmt1VRrtAc/s320/DSC02298p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Não poderíamos deixar de aproveitar a presença do amigo e grande músico Julio Rangel que toca na Banda de Pau e Corda que esteve tocando recentemente em Macau na China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDOqglAmI/AAAAAAAACNk/rq_7TJQuZro/s1600-h/DSC02301p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272381707975459426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDOqglAmI/AAAAAAAACNk/rq_7TJQuZro/s320/DSC02301p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas imagens foram feitas por Clara, namorada do Julio. Valeu mesmo, Clara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDEO_-DmI/AAAAAAAACNc/Tc9emKDGZp8/s1600-h/DSC02304p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272381528792239714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStDEO_-DmI/AAAAAAAACNc/Tc9emKDGZp8/s320/DSC02304p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStC4bpOMSI/AAAAAAAACNU/5wMJkGzzrXA/s1600-h/DSC02307p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272381326028058914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStC4bpOMSI/AAAAAAAACNU/5wMJkGzzrXA/s320/DSC02307p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Julio participou das canções: "Fascinio de Luna" e "Chuva no Mar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCtJj0VmI/AAAAAAAACNM/NMkll1tUKLw/s1600-h/DSC02309p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272381132194993762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCtJj0VmI/AAAAAAAACNM/NMkll1tUKLw/s320/DSC02309p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCjO1LnyI/AAAAAAAACNE/uAXI9z_ursQ/s1600-h/DSC02310p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272380961811308322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCjO1LnyI/AAAAAAAACNE/uAXI9z_ursQ/s320/DSC02310p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Há quem pense que o nosso show não fique bem em locais abertos...a satisfação do público confirmou que isso definitivamente não é verdade. Todo lugar é lugar pra se compartilhar canções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCZbTOw0I/AAAAAAAACM8/PEzvtAakDpo/s1600-h/DSC02311p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272380793359876930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCZbTOw0I/AAAAAAAACM8/PEzvtAakDpo/s320/DSC02311p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCRMDoUSI/AAAAAAAACM0/Kx6-WLX5PHs/s1600-h/DSC02316p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272380651828957474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCRMDoUSI/AAAAAAAACM0/Kx6-WLX5PHs/s320/DSC02316p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCFcl8EZI/AAAAAAAACMs/hHTn8yAbo9s/s1600-h/DSC02319p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272380450109395346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStCFcl8EZI/AAAAAAAACMs/hHTn8yAbo9s/s320/DSC02319p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStB1212FnI/AAAAAAAACMk/THPF5DFf1fs/s1600-h/DSC02322p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272380182277527154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStB1212FnI/AAAAAAAACMk/THPF5DFf1fs/s320/DSC02322p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStBK1--VPI/AAAAAAAACMM/8jOn6k7Sq2w/s1600-h/DSC02333p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272379443313005810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStBK1--VPI/AAAAAAAACMM/8jOn6k7Sq2w/s320/DSC02333p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStBBwSRWXI/AAAAAAAACME/cFug8xG04pA/s1600-h/DSC02352p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272379287164508530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStBBwSRWXI/AAAAAAAACME/cFug8xG04pA/s320/DSC02352p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois do show fomos para a casa de Ziza que fez do jantar uma grande festa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStA29ToNII/AAAAAAAACL8/Zoi4xgjyRxA/s1600-h/DSC02353p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272379101681300610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStA29ToNII/AAAAAAAACL8/Zoi4xgjyRxA/s320/DSC02353p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neste dia do músico tivemos momentos memoráveis com essa família e amigos mto divertidos como Valfrido que também é músico e nos brindou com suas composições e em seguida Julio também seguiu o 'recital'. Tudo regado a vinho chileno...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-6850657608000358108?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/6850657608000358108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=6850657608000358108' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6850657608000358108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6850657608000358108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/11/dia-de-santa-ceclia-padroeira-dos.html' title='Dia de Santa Cecília, padroeira dos músicos'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SStFYELlY4I/AAAAAAAACPE/yRt5LbiGIz8/s72-c/DSC02265p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3231135339968901325</id><published>2008-11-21T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:18:11.511-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20/11 Passeio em João Pessoa - PB'/><title type='text'>Passeio no Dia Nacional da Consciência Negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdGzwCKO5I/AAAAAAAACL0/h9cB0j9ZGVs/s1600-h/DSC02220p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271259743741688722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdGzwCKO5I/AAAAAAAACL0/h9cB0j9ZGVs/s320/DSC02220p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 20 de novembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;No Dia da Consciência Negra começamos dando uma entrevista sobre o Epahei na Rádio Tabajara AM de João Pessoa, no programa do simpático Airton José. Fomos eu e o Marcus pra divulgar o show que faremos na capital paraibana semana que vem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdGprxMpLI/AAAAAAAACLs/6RxEtHxvnGo/s1600-h/DSC02222p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271259570798109874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdGprxMpLI/AAAAAAAACLs/6RxEtHxvnGo/s320/DSC02222p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois fomos conhecer o Jardim Bontânico Benjamin Maranhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdF_39NN5I/AAAAAAAACLc/q2Sdc6J9krQ/s1600-h/DSC02223p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271258852515198866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdF_39NN5I/AAAAAAAACLc/q2Sdc6J9krQ/s320/DSC02223p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; um lugar lindo cheio de recantos interessantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdFzT4PGXI/AAAAAAAACLU/9eo3E0YX-bc/s1600-h/DSC02225p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271258636672244082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdFzT4PGXI/AAAAAAAACLU/9eo3E0YX-bc/s320/DSC02225p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cheirinho de mato, a água correndo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdFnmuHSqI/AAAAAAAACLM/zn7rCF48vS8/s1600-h/DSC02229p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271258435571632802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdFnmuHSqI/AAAAAAAACLM/zn7rCF48vS8/s320/DSC02229p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tudo isso dentro da cidade de João Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdDuz6Y36I/AAAAAAAACK8/oPQhJ-gzDfo/s1600-h/DSC02230p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271256360348606370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdDuz6Y36I/AAAAAAAACK8/oPQhJ-gzDfo/s320/DSC02230p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdCpLyIirI/AAAAAAAACK0/FaHCLBpHOyQ/s1600-h/DSC02231p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271255164165589682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdCpLyIirI/AAAAAAAACK0/FaHCLBpHOyQ/s320/DSC02231p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdCehR1bHI/AAAAAAAACKs/_Qdi5lz287s/s1600-h/DSC02233p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271254980957138034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdCehR1bHI/AAAAAAAACKs/_Qdi5lz287s/s320/DSC02233p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdCV-JhOTI/AAAAAAAACKk/jYGwMo0v_Wc/s1600-h/DSC02234p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271254834088065330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdCV-JhOTI/AAAAAAAACKk/jYGwMo0v_Wc/s320/DSC02234p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAxT7dNMI/AAAAAAAACKc/xdffMDkx7eE/s1600-h/DSC02235p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271253104767874242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAxT7dNMI/AAAAAAAACKc/xdffMDkx7eE/s320/DSC02235p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAblK6RLI/AAAAAAAACKU/1r0d4H-798U/s1600-h/DSC02237p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271252731438974130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAblK6RLI/AAAAAAAACKU/1r0d4H-798U/s320/DSC02237p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAUE1KMjI/AAAAAAAACKM/c8HHrg95jx8/s1600-h/DSC02239p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271252602498724402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAUE1KMjI/AAAAAAAACKM/c8HHrg95jx8/s320/DSC02239p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois do Jardim Botânico fomos ao Estação Ciência e Tecnologia, projetado por Oscar Niemeyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAKaNBCVI/AAAAAAAACKE/Ng1IZbQiI9U/s1600-h/DSC02240p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271252436437240146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdAKaNBCVI/AAAAAAAACKE/Ng1IZbQiI9U/s320/DSC02240p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc__7p_49I/AAAAAAAACJ8/eugBXu5OZws/s1600-h/DSC02241p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271252256438608850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc__7p_49I/AAAAAAAACJ8/eugBXu5OZws/s320/DSC02241p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-sWCEgDI/AAAAAAAACJs/DrSzD6ZJW88/s1600-h/DSC02242p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271250820409884722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-sWCEgDI/AAAAAAAACJs/DrSzD6ZJW88/s320/DSC02242p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-kePs3aI/AAAAAAAACJk/RjCsqC-IuYc/s1600-h/DSC02243p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271250685175586210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-kePs3aI/AAAAAAAACJk/RjCsqC-IuYc/s320/DSC02243p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-cEHZiEI/AAAAAAAACJc/7WrwJHn2ITE/s1600-h/DSC02246p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271250540722489410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-cEHZiEI/AAAAAAAACJc/7WrwJHn2ITE/s320/DSC02246p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-Qj3xbeI/AAAAAAAACJU/OHTZcHhf7FY/s1600-h/DSC02247p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271250343088451042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-Qj3xbeI/AAAAAAAACJU/OHTZcHhf7FY/s320/DSC02247p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-Jt07HDI/AAAAAAAACJM/8tzzThj7GZI/s1600-h/DSC02249p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271250225501772850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc-Jt07HDI/AAAAAAAACJM/8tzzThj7GZI/s320/DSC02249p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc944qVDpI/AAAAAAAACJE/RPPX-xgIXik/s1600-h/DSC02250p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271249936352349842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc944qVDpI/AAAAAAAACJE/RPPX-xgIXik/s320/DSC02250p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9veapANI/AAAAAAAACI8/8jkxJsiaPas/s1600-h/DSC02251p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271249774688403666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9veapANI/AAAAAAAACI8/8jkxJsiaPas/s320/DSC02251p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa é a vista maravilhosa que se tem do espaço panorâmico da estação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9lzUZmOI/AAAAAAAACI0/-fCo4lQ6v9M/s1600-h/DSC02252p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271249608500680930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9lzUZmOI/AAAAAAAACI0/-fCo4lQ6v9M/s320/DSC02252p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Galerias internas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9aWNIEwI/AAAAAAAACIs/5aCz6FFgXMU/s1600-h/DSC02253p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271249411706983170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9aWNIEwI/AAAAAAAACIs/5aCz6FFgXMU/s320/DSC02253p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Desenhos do Niemeyer por todo o prédio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9KVR0NbI/AAAAAAAACIk/fcCFg8TTVdY/s1600-h/DSC02255p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271249136580310450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc9KVR0NbI/AAAAAAAACIk/fcCFg8TTVdY/s320/DSC02255p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc8ZGoVPaI/AAAAAAAACIc/9Pd_yDKYnPM/s1600-h/DSC02256p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271248290834628002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc8ZGoVPaI/AAAAAAAACIc/9Pd_yDKYnPM/s320/DSC02256p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc8JRtmcaI/AAAAAAAACIU/BzXnZlamzoo/s1600-h/DSC02257p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271248018931610018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc8JRtmcaI/AAAAAAAACIU/BzXnZlamzoo/s320/DSC02257p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc8Czdm7cI/AAAAAAAACIM/nOP2O_16hC8/s1600-h/DSC02258p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271247907732254146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc8Czdm7cI/AAAAAAAACIM/nOP2O_16hC8/s320/DSC02258p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc77pmZGpI/AAAAAAAACIE/Mj0ffRN-D08/s1600-h/DSC02260p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271247784825658002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc77pmZGpI/AAAAAAAACIE/Mj0ffRN-D08/s320/DSC02260p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc70iVX4TI/AAAAAAAACH8/JAppUvKaen0/s1600-h/DSC02261p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271247662616142130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc70iVX4TI/AAAAAAAACH8/JAppUvKaen0/s320/DSC02261p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc7tNm-deI/AAAAAAAACH0/WSjzXSHQ-S0/s1600-h/DSC02262p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271247536793744866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSc7tNm-deI/AAAAAAAACH0/WSjzXSHQ-S0/s320/DSC02262p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3231135339968901325?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3231135339968901325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3231135339968901325' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3231135339968901325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3231135339968901325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/11/passeio-no-dia-nacional-da-conscincia.html' title='Passeio no Dia Nacional da Consciência Negra'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SSdGzwCKO5I/AAAAAAAACL0/h9cB0j9ZGVs/s72-c/DSC02220p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3902940327677049560</id><published>2008-11-09T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:23:33.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='08 e 09 de novembro - Cabedelo - PB'/><title type='text'>Fim de semana em Cabedelo - PB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReLunoOeaI/AAAAAAAACHk/hXUtB9lr2yU/s1600-h/DSC02209p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266831922261031330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReLunoOeaI/AAAAAAAACHk/hXUtB9lr2yU/s320/DSC02209p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 08 de novembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste sábado eu e o Marcus fomoes a Cabedelo, cidade muito próxima a João Pessoa numa enorme feira que vende de tudo que se possa imaginar:é um grande mercado a céu aberto. Nossa missão era comprar camarão e peixe frescos. Na foto acima o registro de uma das bancas de peixe. O Marcus que é um peixólogo oficial da família queria levar todos pra casa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReLWvBnBMI/AAAAAAAACHc/J8qWPzWBHf4/s1600-h/DSC02211p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266831511929685186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReLWvBnBMI/AAAAAAAACHc/J8qWPzWBHf4/s320/DSC02211p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReK4YhTObI/AAAAAAAACHU/ycmKLw1URzQ/s1600-h/DSC02212p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266830990492514738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReK4YhTObI/AAAAAAAACHU/ycmKLw1URzQ/s320/DSC02212p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Igreja no Centro de Cabedelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReKkI5lfPI/AAAAAAAACHM/6vyNq0ZswUM/s1600-h/DSC02213p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266830642702023922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReKkI5lfPI/AAAAAAAACHM/6vyNq0ZswUM/s320/DSC02213p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Achei muito legal esse painel que é uma espécie de mapa ilustrativo do Amazonas passando por várias cidades até chegar em Cabedelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReKH1YmhKI/AAAAAAAACHE/FWT5SnHFqls/s1600-h/DSC02214p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266830156427068578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReKH1YmhKI/AAAAAAAACHE/FWT5SnHFqls/s320/DSC02214p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 09 de novembro de 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O programa de domingo foi conhecer um CTG em Cabedelo. Churrasco, comida boa, muita música gaúcha e gaúchos que moram na Paraíba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReJsDsQAXI/AAAAAAAACG8/rjn9kdG2_V0/s1600-h/DSC02215p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266829679231238514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReJsDsQAXI/AAAAAAAACG8/rjn9kdG2_V0/s320/DSC02215p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReJVKtnunI/AAAAAAAACG0/LHKmXb6Lzgg/s1600-h/DSC02216p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266829285979044466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReJVKtnunI/AAAAAAAACG0/LHKmXb6Lzgg/s320/DSC02216p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É o caso do pessoal à direita da foto: Lorena, sua filha, Janete e seu esposo João, gaúchos que moram há algum tempo em João Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReI3plvNQI/AAAAAAAACGs/QuB2qlETf1k/s1600-h/DSC02217p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266828778871403778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReI3plvNQI/AAAAAAAACGs/QuB2qlETf1k/s320/DSC02217p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fachada do CTG. Se não fosse a brisa do mar, a gente poderia jurar que estava no Rio Grande, tchê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReIdaIUNDI/AAAAAAAACGk/BOqZ86-dZ2k/s1600-h/DSC02218p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266828328044868658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReIdaIUNDI/AAAAAAAACGk/BOqZ86-dZ2k/s320/DSC02218p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entrada do CTG. Que saudade, pai, dos teus churrascos de domingo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3902940327677049560?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3902940327677049560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3902940327677049560' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3902940327677049560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3902940327677049560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/11/fim-de-semana-em-cabedelo-pb.html' title='Fim de semana em Cabedelo - PB'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SReLunoOeaI/AAAAAAAACHk/hXUtB9lr2yU/s72-c/DSC02209p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-8361563831366652210</id><published>2008-11-02T10:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:21:27.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paraíba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='01 de novembro - Tambaba'/><title type='text'>Passeio na praia de Tambaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36hLtaT1I/AAAAAAAACGc/ksNcOURBKtY/s1600-h/DSC02178p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138987451862866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36hLtaT1I/AAAAAAAACGc/ksNcOURBKtY/s320/DSC02178p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 01 de novembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Tiramos o sábado de folga para passear.Nosso destino: o litoral sul, praias do município de Conde, PB. São muitas: Tabatinga, Jacumã, Coqueirinho, Praia do amor. Mas escolhemos a mais bonita e polêmica: Tambaba. Tudo começa no mirante da foto acima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36YiD6lWI/AAAAAAAACGU/eh928loR40Q/s1600-h/DSC02179p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138838833010018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36YiD6lWI/AAAAAAAACGU/eh928loR40Q/s320/DSC02179p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa é uma das primeiras visões quando se chega a parte aberta de Tambaba muito visitada por turistas curiosos. Já que parte da praia é fechada para a prática do naturista ou seja, só tirando a roupa. A foto acima e as seguintes são da parte aberta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36DBQ_ahI/AAAAAAAACGE/Wn3y49xg83o/s1600-h/DSC02180p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138469252229650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36DBQ_ahI/AAAAAAAACGE/Wn3y49xg83o/s320/DSC02180p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ356O6JJ3I/AAAAAAAACF8/fu_pDqZiHzY/s1600-h/DSC02181p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138318295672690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ356O6JJ3I/AAAAAAAACF8/fu_pDqZiHzY/s320/DSC02181p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ35qz8Zj5I/AAAAAAAACF0/SD1CIoio388/s1600-h/DSC02183p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138053359341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ35qz8Zj5I/AAAAAAAACF0/SD1CIoio388/s320/DSC02183p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ35ZdGqEWI/AAAAAAAACFs/XBl8WCmn2Ss/s1600-h/DSC02185p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264137755170574690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ35ZdGqEWI/AAAAAAAACFs/XBl8WCmn2Ss/s320/DSC02185p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ34PeEZFEI/AAAAAAAACFc/2D_I6Nn6Xzk/s1600-h/DSC02188p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264136484119188546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ34PeEZFEI/AAAAAAAACFc/2D_I6Nn6Xzk/s320/DSC02188p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ33YBdCTQI/AAAAAAAACFM/WZYkpEAyfDU/s1600-h/DSC02189p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264135531545120002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ33YBdCTQI/AAAAAAAACFM/WZYkpEAyfDU/s320/DSC02189p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e o Marcus encaramos o desafio e resolvemos praticar naturismo. Acima vista da praia de Tambaba e como dizem aqui, a partes dos nus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ33OHtnO8I/AAAAAAAACFE/qJWqsFKeVsk/s1600-h/DSC02191p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264135361426570178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ33OHtnO8I/AAAAAAAACFE/qJWqsFKeVsk/s320/DSC02191p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A praia é linda e tem alguns quiosques para o pessoal se abrigar d sol. Acima a prova do crime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ33EHZIDiI/AAAAAAAACE8/BU0SWesqHi4/s1600-h/DSC02192p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264135189541948962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ33EHZIDiI/AAAAAAAACE8/BU0SWesqHi4/s320/DSC02192p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ326oEeC6I/AAAAAAAACE0/0m8WpH47gmk/s1600-h/DSC02195p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264135026514987938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ326oEeC6I/AAAAAAAACE0/0m8WpH47gmk/s320/DSC02195p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ32vrAeOrI/AAAAAAAACEs/ZQupRHgA1-Q/s1600-h/DSC02198p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264134838324968114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ32vrAeOrI/AAAAAAAACEs/ZQupRHgA1-Q/s320/DSC02198p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ32WQHITsI/AAAAAAAACEc/-KBEU3ZIL4I/s1600-h/DSC02199p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264134401608404674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ32WQHITsI/AAAAAAAACEc/-KBEU3ZIL4I/s320/DSC02199p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foram horas muito agradáveis de extrema sensação de liberdade!Muito banho de mar e contato com a natureza. Recomendo! Depois de sair da praia resolvemos explorar uns caminhos próximos a praia bem no alto aí fizemos estas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ32LV6UATI/AAAAAAAACEU/WKM84_geitU/s1600-h/DSC02201p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264134214186697010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ32LV6UATI/AAAAAAAACEU/WKM84_geitU/s320/DSC02201p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ31sU9qNRI/AAAAAAAACEE/44vcxI3D5rc/s1600-h/DSC02202p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133681356354834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ31sU9qNRI/AAAAAAAACEE/44vcxI3D5rc/s320/DSC02202p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ31ja8RVxI/AAAAAAAACD8/_AUqNX7qe7k/s1600-h/DSC02203p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133528342320914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ31ja8RVxI/AAAAAAAACD8/_AUqNX7qe7k/s320/DSC02203p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; São verdadeiros paredões a beira-mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ31QMCqm2I/AAAAAAAACD0/b4939MGguCU/s1600-h/DSC02208p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133197925096290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ31QMCqm2I/AAAAAAAACD0/b4939MGguCU/s320/DSC02208p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O acesso é por trrilhas no meio do mato. Aí estamos eu e nosso Uno guerreiro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-8361563831366652210?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/8361563831366652210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=8361563831366652210' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8361563831366652210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/8361563831366652210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/11/passeio-na-praia-de-tambaba.html' title='Passeio na praia de Tambaba'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQ36hLtaT1I/AAAAAAAACGc/ksNcOURBKtY/s72-c/DSC02178p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3545913272260484758</id><published>2008-10-28T18:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:38:53.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='26 de outubro  - Viagem Sousa-João Pessoa - PB'/><title type='text'>O Sertão Paraibano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9prR0c7I/AAAAAAAACDs/Oghv_-RKbfw/s1600-h/DSC02170p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262383213295465394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9prR0c7I/AAAAAAAACDs/Oghv_-RKbfw/s320/DSC02170p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domingo, 26 de outubro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de Sousa por volta das 9h rumo a João Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9gb2BYGI/AAAAAAAACDk/JCo8Kq3kfhg/s1600-h/DSC02171p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262383054533517410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9gb2BYGI/AAAAAAAACDk/JCo8Kq3kfhg/s320/DSC02171p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cidadezinha próxima de Sousa, Aparecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9XTTyv8I/AAAAAAAACDc/JzWDWXcP5aQ/s1600-h/DSC02172p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262382897623646146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9XTTyv8I/AAAAAAAACDc/JzWDWXcP5aQ/s320/DSC02172p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9NXY076I/AAAAAAAACDU/G_i2SqJJE9U/s1600-h/DSC02173p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262382726919810978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9NXY076I/AAAAAAAACDU/G_i2SqJJE9U/s320/DSC02173p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9Ehy3XOI/AAAAAAAACDM/uI0olOTPgcg/s1600-h/DSC02174p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262382575094553826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9Ehy3XOI/AAAAAAAACDM/uI0olOTPgcg/s320/DSC02174p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Talvez não seja possível ver, mas na foto acima e na abaixo são plantações de cactus. Lembramos muito do nosso amigo Nelson da feirinha ecológica de Sábado. Ele adoraria ver isso, pra fazer suco...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe86pKM7nI/AAAAAAAACDE/erQkGO8Ya8w/s1600-h/DSC02175p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262382405272792690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe86pKM7nI/AAAAAAAACDE/erQkGO8Ya8w/s320/DSC02175p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do calor e uma parada em Campina Grande pra justificar o voto, chegamos bem em João Pessoa por volta de 16h30 e ainda conseguimos tomar um banho de mar pra fechar o domingo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3545913272260484758?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3545913272260484758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3545913272260484758' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3545913272260484758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3545913272260484758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-serto-paraibano.html' title='O Sertão Paraibano'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe9prR0c7I/AAAAAAAACDs/Oghv_-RKbfw/s72-c/DSC02170p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-980953117175831027</id><published>2008-10-28T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:25:29.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25 de outubro - Recital do Marcus em Sousa - PB'/><title type='text'>Marcus Bonilla em Sousa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe6ugc3KoI/AAAAAAAACC8/N-2maHwuCRs/s1600-h/DSCF3951p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262379997753453186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe6ugc3KoI/AAAAAAAACC8/N-2maHwuCRs/s320/DSCF3951p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imagens de Gildivan do BNB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe5wZ9i2YI/AAAAAAAACCk/qlKO8FIccx4/s1600-h/DSCF3960p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262378930859596162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe5wZ9i2YI/AAAAAAAACCk/qlKO8FIccx4/s320/DSCF3960p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe5nmk4Y9I/AAAAAAAACCc/FcHubKtOV_A/s1600-h/DSCF3969p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262378779626988498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe5nmk4Y9I/AAAAAAAACCc/FcHubKtOV_A/s320/DSCF3969p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe3aNXVnMI/AAAAAAAACCU/sKZiZ9h2Jas/s1600-h/DSC02162p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262376350497742018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe3aNXVnMI/AAAAAAAACCU/sKZiZ9h2Jas/s320/DSC02162p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O recital do Marcus no CCBNB Sousa foi um verdadeiro sucesso. Parabéns ao projeto Palco Instrumental que consegui formar um grande público interessado em música instrumental. Daqui em diante as imagens são minhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe3PEPUztI/AAAAAAAACCM/zVp-VcZC3O0/s1600-h/DSC02164p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262376159069654738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe3PEPUztI/AAAAAAAACCM/zVp-VcZC3O0/s320/DSC02164p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quem quiser ouvir um pouquinho do recital pode acessar o You Tube e assistir a dois vídeos que fiz do recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe3FxNCBmI/AAAAAAAACCE/h3Wc2MNfUQA/s1600-h/DSC02169p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262375999340938850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe3FxNCBmI/AAAAAAAACCE/h3Wc2MNfUQA/s320/DSC02169p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pra quem não acreditou aí está a prova: Anny e Flávio foram a Sousa para assistir o Epahei e o recital do Marcus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-980953117175831027?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/980953117175831027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=980953117175831027' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/980953117175831027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/980953117175831027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/marcus-bonilla-em-sousa.html' title='Marcus Bonilla em Sousa'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQe6ugc3KoI/AAAAAAAACC8/N-2maHwuCRs/s72-c/DSCF3951p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1739274011815268710</id><published>2008-10-28T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:01:50.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25 de outubro - Vale dos Dinossauros - Sousa PB'/><title type='text'>Imagens de Sousa - Paraíba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQezGBQ4PGI/AAAAAAAACB8/UA_jMYijlOc/s1600-h/DSC02130P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262371605605530722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQezGBQ4PGI/AAAAAAAACB8/UA_jMYijlOc/s320/DSC02130P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia 24 de outubro, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos um pouco antes das 16h no Centro Cultural do BNB Sousa. Fiquei encantada com os ambientes do local. Repleto de obras de arte, tudo novinho! A foto acima nao ficou boa mas fiz questão de colocar pra dizer pra minha amiga Lúcia: lembrei de você vendo esse lindo totem em cerâmica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQey97v7pSI/AAAAAAAACB0/_IZZNnxG6YY/s1600-h/DSC02131P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262371466686211362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQey97v7pSI/AAAAAAAACB0/_IZZNnxG6YY/s320/DSC02131P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vista de uma das galerias de arte do CCBNB, localizada no térreo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQey1E2QCqI/AAAAAAAACBs/rnUyU3gNUMk/s1600-h/DSC02132P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262371314509810338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQey1E2QCqI/AAAAAAAACBs/rnUyU3gNUMk/s320/DSC02132P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Exposição de obras de artistas paraibanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyesPKO9I/AAAAAAAACBc/qodzmJF-eWI/s1600-h/DSC02133P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262370929946278866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyesPKO9I/AAAAAAAACBc/qodzmJF-eWI/s320/DSC02133P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adorei essa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyV6u4WUI/AAAAAAAACBU/I3QBsXUP24E/s1600-h/DSC02136P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262370779218598210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyV6u4WUI/AAAAAAAACBU/I3QBsXUP24E/s320/DSC02136P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cá está a fachada do prédio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyNP00vnI/AAAAAAAACBM/Oth2PZ10bwU/s1600-h/DSC02137P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262370630261849714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyNP00vnI/AAAAAAAACBM/Oth2PZ10bwU/s320/DSC02137P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chama a atenção no prédio o acesso por rampas. A primeira chega neste quadro lindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyC7IZRlI/AAAAAAAACBE/6O284j-kHfM/s1600-h/DSC02138P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262370452908099154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeyC7IZRlI/AAAAAAAACBE/6O284j-kHfM/s320/DSC02138P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marcus Bonilla aquecendo-se para mais um Epahei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQex5NLKA8I/AAAAAAAACA8/iSa0plwwoVE/s1600-h/DSC02140P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262370285952828354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQex5NLKA8I/AAAAAAAACA8/iSa0plwwoVE/s320/DSC02140P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia 25 de outubro de 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combinamos com Anny e Flavio de visitarmos pela manhã o Vale dos Dinossauros, parque de grande visitação localizado em Sousa que guarda, segundo arqueólogos, pegadas de dinossauros que viveram na região a 100 milhões de anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexuNObE0I/AAAAAAAACA0/pXiEp_kHdGM/s1600-h/DSC02142P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262370096987968322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexuNObE0I/AAAAAAAACA0/pXiEp_kHdGM/s320/DSC02142P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eis as pegadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexcwRVJeI/AAAAAAAACAs/Q9I7nK6bqK8/s1600-h/DSC02143P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262369797157758434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexcwRVJeI/AAAAAAAACAs/Q9I7nK6bqK8/s320/DSC02143P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...mais ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexRjGnqwI/AAAAAAAACAk/d2T-WggF3PY/s1600-h/DSC02147P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262369604644612866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexRjGnqwI/AAAAAAAACAk/d2T-WggF3PY/s320/DSC02147P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ops!Um dinossauro vivo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexGfG2jhI/AAAAAAAACAc/2jeW5QdP5Iw/s1600-h/DSC02149P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262369414593285650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQexGfG2jhI/AAAAAAAACAc/2jeW5QdP5Iw/s320/DSC02149P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Réplicas dos bichinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQew522ujKI/AAAAAAAACAU/QyzBoCk7ZlU/s1600-h/DSC02150P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262369197629803682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQew522ujKI/AAAAAAAACAU/QyzBoCk7ZlU/s320/DSC02150P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQewtU8eNjI/AAAAAAAACAM/P1QlruoI_qE/s1600-h/DSC02151P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368982368663090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQewtU8eNjI/AAAAAAAACAM/P1QlruoI_qE/s320/DSC02151P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeweBYmCoI/AAAAAAAACAE/nwqZ4gzP1w4/s1600-h/DSC02152P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368719419869826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeweBYmCoI/AAAAAAAACAE/nwqZ4gzP1w4/s320/DSC02152P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQewSPdU6sI/AAAAAAAAB_8/HUicqe9GRyc/s1600-h/DSC02156P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368517039385282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQewSPdU6sI/AAAAAAAAB_8/HUicqe9GRyc/s320/DSC02156P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imagem que fica na entrada do Vale em frente a uma casa-museu que oferece souvenirs aos turistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQewIVK_2MI/AAAAAAAAB_0/U3X12wPsrfw/s1600-h/DSC02159P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368346774427842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQewIVK_2MI/AAAAAAAAB_0/U3X12wPsrfw/s320/DSC02159P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No caminho de volta ao centro da cidade de Sousa encontramos esse rebanho caminhando em fila indiana. Eram bem mais cabras mas foi o que deu pra pegar na foto de dentro do carro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1739274011815268710?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1739274011815268710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1739274011815268710' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1739274011815268710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1739274011815268710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/imagens-de-sousa-paraba.html' title='Imagens de Sousa - Paraíba'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQezGBQ4PGI/AAAAAAAACB8/UA_jMYijlOc/s72-c/DSC02130P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-2780129859033344934</id><published>2008-10-28T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:20:05.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14 de outubro Maranguape - CE'/><title type='text'>Passeio no Museu da Cachaça</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeanDiz2-I/AAAAAAAAB_s/k0W7dIkBrWE/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_280p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262344685362600930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeanDiz2-I/AAAAAAAAB_s/k0W7dIkBrWE/s320/Karine_Cunha_280p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeYa7orljI/AAAAAAAAB_k/xJ4auDl7xEw/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_280p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262342278058055218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeYa7orljI/AAAAAAAAB_k/xJ4auDl7xEw/s320/Karine_Cunha_280p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No dia 14 de outubro, um dia antes de seguirmo viagem pro Cariri, fomos com a Hertenha a Maranguape, cidade próxima de Fortaleza no Museu da Cachaça. Na foto acima a recepção do parque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeYSz_WGEI/AAAAAAAAB_c/0To5MoThJZk/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_281p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262342138566678594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeYSz_WGEI/AAAAAAAAB_c/0To5MoThJZk/s320/Karine_Cunha_281p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um dos atrativos é um passeio de charrete pelo parque. Nós preferimos a jardineira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeX7locEcI/AAAAAAAAB_U/UWsL0B0lICg/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_282p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262341739575513538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeX7locEcI/AAAAAAAAB_U/UWsL0B0lICg/s320/Karine_Cunha_282p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na chegada ao restaurante fomos recepcionados com caldo de cana enquanto a guia do museu nao chegava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeXyMEqFNI/AAAAAAAAB_M/_5bCZ5rRo98/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_284p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262341578095727826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeXyMEqFNI/AAAAAAAAB_M/_5bCZ5rRo98/s320/Karine_Cunha_284p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Início do passeio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeXopsqgDI/AAAAAAAAB_E/H1Ggnvtg2_Q/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_288p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262341414249463858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeXopsqgDI/AAAAAAAAB_E/H1Ggnvtg2_Q/s320/Karine_Cunha_288p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pedacinho de canavial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeW2NJ5h4I/AAAAAAAAB-8/khjq02589MU/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_292p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262340547593996162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeW2NJ5h4I/AAAAAAAAB-8/khjq02589MU/s320/Karine_Cunha_292p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chegada no botequim para degustação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeVNn2ySAI/AAAAAAAAB-0/P57t7J_AfsM/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_294p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262338750875322370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeVNn2ySAI/AAAAAAAAB-0/P57t7J_AfsM/s320/Karine_Cunha_294p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...depois lojinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeUXxeASsI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Hn_zmgxTI3o/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_295p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262337825742801602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeUXxeASsI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Hn_zmgxTI3o/s320/Karine_Cunha_295p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e uma das nossas compras: a Ypioca Red Fruits, uma delícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeTBW0MO0I/AAAAAAAAB-k/gfbyMtLMlpI/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_297p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262336341119351618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeTBW0MO0I/AAAAAAAAB-k/gfbyMtLMlpI/s320/Karine_Cunha_297p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois da cachaça, o almoço com Cajuína, bebida típica do Ceará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeR58sxxDI/AAAAAAAAB-U/sWvE7f2VIRk/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_311p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262335114338223154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeR58sxxDI/AAAAAAAAB-U/sWvE7f2VIRk/s320/Karine_Cunha_311p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Barriga cheia, preguiça: nada melhor que um redódromo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeRoSXNZGI/AAAAAAAAB-M/KUBerJbkXtw/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_312p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262334810915693666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeRoSXNZGI/AAAAAAAAB-M/KUBerJbkXtw/s320/Karine_Cunha_312p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeRPMlbfHI/AAAAAAAAB-E/cTDG7XlYbjM/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_325p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262334379867995250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeRPMlbfHI/AAAAAAAAB-E/cTDG7XlYbjM/s320/Karine_Cunha_325p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foi uma sesta daquelas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeQ-ZI2UwI/AAAAAAAAB98/hsugfmgewpg/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_340p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262334091180004098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeQ-ZI2UwI/AAAAAAAAB98/hsugfmgewpg/s320/Karine_Cunha_340p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...depois seguimos o passeio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeQd0wE0fI/AAAAAAAAB90/8n93LydhzxY/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_336p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262333531656606194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeQd0wE0fI/AAAAAAAAB90/8n93LydhzxY/s320/Karine_Cunha_336p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeQTiS0vRI/AAAAAAAAB9s/JYJDbrhdgBI/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_338p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262333354903387410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeQTiS0vRI/AAAAAAAAB9s/JYJDbrhdgBI/s320/Karine_Cunha_338p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQePqDLcX1I/AAAAAAAAB9k/KVjSo0VE4LI/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_341p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262332642176294738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQePqDLcX1I/AAAAAAAAB9k/KVjSo0VE4LI/s320/Karine_Cunha_341p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Demos uma volta de jardineira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQePTOV1TrI/AAAAAAAAB9c/Wq7I7MX6L6I/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_345p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262332250035670706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQePTOV1TrI/AAAAAAAAB9c/Wq7I7MX6L6I/s320/Karine_Cunha_345p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chegamos no campo de aventura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeOldGNSAI/AAAAAAAAB9U/eMGRBMK-8Nw/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_346p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262331463722682370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeOldGNSAI/AAAAAAAAB9U/eMGRBMK-8Nw/s320/Karine_Cunha_346p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeOXPpkX0I/AAAAAAAAB9M/KgW_qsu_H4Q/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_350p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262331219594731330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeOXPpkX0I/AAAAAAAAB9M/KgW_qsu_H4Q/s320/Karine_Cunha_350p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nós preferimos observar o lugar e suas belezas. Nada de aventura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeOIMWRn6I/AAAAAAAAB9E/szRbeKfk8gA/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_352p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262330961010466722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeOIMWRn6I/AAAAAAAAB9E/szRbeKfk8gA/s320/Karine_Cunha_352p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeNxdG8SxI/AAAAAAAAB88/5xeVDCqv2bw/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_353p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262330570372565778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeNxdG8SxI/AAAAAAAAB88/5xeVDCqv2bw/s320/Karine_Cunha_353p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeNl2spmYI/AAAAAAAAB80/E0rk3jZAofQ/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_356p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262330371083180418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeNl2spmYI/AAAAAAAAB80/E0rk3jZAofQ/s320/Karine_Cunha_356p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeNddRjMsI/AAAAAAAAB8s/bf2WgS5WgUg/s1600-h/Karine_Cunha_358p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262330226819674818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeNddRjMsI/AAAAAAAAB8s/bf2WgS5WgUg/s320/Karine_Cunha_358p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foi um dia maravilhoso!Grata Hertenha pela companhia e imagens! Grande abraço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-2780129859033344934?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/2780129859033344934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=2780129859033344934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2780129859033344934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/2780129859033344934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/passeio-no-museu-da-cachaa.html' title='Passeio no Museu da Cachaça'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQeanDiz2-I/AAAAAAAAB_s/k0W7dIkBrWE/s72-c/Karine_Cunha_280p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-6190167301014889893</id><published>2008-10-27T07:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:14:53.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24 de outubro - Epahei no CCBNB Sousa - PB'/><title type='text'>Epahei no BNB Sousa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXXLjzmmgI/AAAAAAAAB8k/8IG0I2e_wXw/s1600-h/DSCF3871p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261848333242505730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXXLjzmmgI/AAAAAAAAB8k/8IG0I2e_wXw/s320/DSCF3871p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 24 de outubro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de Juazeiro do Norte, CE por volta das 9h em direção a Sousa na Paraíba. Viagem tranquila, estrada com alguns trechos ruins mas ao meio dia já estávamos na cidade. Como não estávamos com fome e com o carro lotado de instrumentos naquele sol de rachar fomos em busca da pousada. Sousa é conhecida por um parque onde segundo pesquisadores, viveram dinossauros a milhões de anos atrás.Então toda a cidade segue essa temática. Por exemplo, ficamos na Pousada Dinossauro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXW7kwWbyI/AAAAAAAAB8c/YYnpEHBVBm0/s1600-h/DSCF3875p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261848058619391778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXW7kwWbyI/AAAAAAAAB8c/YYnpEHBVBm0/s320/DSCF3875p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Após aquela descansada básica depois do almoço fomos para o Centro cultural do BNB para passagem de som. O lugar é lindo, cheio de exposições interessantes e os funcionários todos nos receberam super bem. O Assis e o Rodrigo atenderam todas as nossas necessidades de som e luz sendo que na luz incrementaram um pouco mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXWhe4NAMI/AAAAAAAAB8U/ICt48Caf2TU/s1600-h/DSCF3884p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261847610365116610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXWhe4NAMI/AAAAAAAAB8U/ICt48Caf2TU/s320/DSCF3884p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As imagens são do Gildivan, responsável pela diagramação do material gráfico do CCBNB. Valeu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXWQevsxvI/AAAAAAAAB8M/qsXB3ncHw2o/s1600-h/DSCF3891p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261847318271674098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXWQevsxvI/AAAAAAAAB8M/qsXB3ncHw2o/s320/DSCF3891p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXVAb8qIzI/AAAAAAAAB78/qp_JhbArhL4/s1600-h/DSCF3903p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261845943131185970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXVAb8qIzI/AAAAAAAAB78/qp_JhbArhL4/s320/DSCF3903p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O público compareceu em peso e foi muito receptivo e participativo. Isso nos estimulou a fazer o show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXTitZvXyI/AAAAAAAAB70/oHYqxHLEiBU/s1600-h/DSCF3905p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261844332908863266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXTitZvXyI/AAAAAAAAB70/oHYqxHLEiBU/s320/DSCF3905p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXTO2JGMpI/AAAAAAAAB7s/rsgc_R0-UnE/s1600-h/DSCF3909p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261843991657591442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXTO2JGMpI/AAAAAAAAB7s/rsgc_R0-UnE/s320/DSCF3909p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E na platéia contamos com a presença da Anny (mãe do Marcus) e do Flavio.Que foram a Sousa especialmente para nos assistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXSr-we3_I/AAAAAAAAB7k/ku9q5LiBJ2s/s1600-h/DSCF3911p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261843392674848754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXSr-we3_I/AAAAAAAAB7k/ku9q5LiBJ2s/s320/DSCF3911p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXScoqO-oI/AAAAAAAAB7c/efBFBb0EBXM/s1600-h/DSCF3915p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261843129045023362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXScoqO-oI/AAAAAAAAB7c/efBFBb0EBXM/s320/DSCF3915p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXSFyy80qI/AAAAAAAAB7U/NqiJQOy4omY/s1600-h/DSCF3919p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261842736628945570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXSFyy80qI/AAAAAAAAB7U/NqiJQOy4omY/s320/DSCF3919p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXRw-2J_PI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s82idR2c4qQ/s1600-h/DSCF3928p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261842379086363890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXRw-2J_PI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s82idR2c4qQ/s320/DSCF3928p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXQlE-PPkI/AAAAAAAAB7E/DWbrPrWAB80/s1600-h/DSCF3930p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261841075060817474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXQlE-PPkI/AAAAAAAAB7E/DWbrPrWAB80/s320/DSCF3930p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXP5GSLvcI/AAAAAAAAB60/skYRDmsjq3M/s1600-h/DSCF3936p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261840319498665410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXP5GSLvcI/AAAAAAAAB60/skYRDmsjq3M/s320/DSCF3936p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-6190167301014889893?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/6190167301014889893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=6190167301014889893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6190167301014889893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/6190167301014889893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/epahei-no-bnb-sousa.html' title='Epahei no BNB Sousa'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQXXLjzmmgI/AAAAAAAAB8k/8IG0I2e_wXw/s72-c/DSCF3871p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-65688909766287671</id><published>2008-10-26T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:25:03.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23 de outubro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show Epahei no SESC Crato - CE'/><title type='text'>Epahei no SESC Crato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUHFksth1I/AAAAAAAAB6s/qPC29RV3Gys/s1600-h/DSC02069p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261619531984242514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUHFksth1I/AAAAAAAAB6s/qPC29RV3Gys/s320/DSC02069p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Armazém do Som é um projeto mensal do SESC Crato que reúne recital poético com um show musical. Na foto acima o poeta Elvis que disse poemas da sua autoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUG8srUK6I/AAAAAAAAB6k/3Nu-TZ_xXfY/s1600-h/DSC02072p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261619379507047330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUG8srUK6I/AAAAAAAAB6k/3Nu-TZ_xXfY/s320/DSC02072p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O público foi mto receptivo e o Dudu do som e da luz foi ótimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUG0GmPIII/AAAAAAAAB6c/OeXerigZ3v0/s1600-h/DSC02073p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261619231846244482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUG0GmPIII/AAAAAAAAB6c/OeXerigZ3v0/s320/DSC02073p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na confusão do final do show não consegui pegar os créditos da voluntária que fez essas fotos mas se não me engano é Talita. Valeu, guria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGr5xIIrI/AAAAAAAAB6U/H6hKFVBorWU/s1600-h/DSC02079p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261619090963309234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGr5xIIrI/AAAAAAAAB6U/H6hKFVBorWU/s320/DSC02079p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGkMvZioI/AAAAAAAAB6M/OvAmTdezTSI/s1600-h/DSC02083p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618958617381506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGkMvZioI/AAAAAAAAB6M/OvAmTdezTSI/s320/DSC02083p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGdETdvLI/AAAAAAAAB6E/B9AE_LgiJUA/s1600-h/DSC02086p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618836093648050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGdETdvLI/AAAAAAAAB6E/B9AE_LgiJUA/s320/DSC02086p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGUgugDNI/AAAAAAAAB58/Do4qUBbDPRY/s1600-h/DSC02089p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618689104415954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGUgugDNI/AAAAAAAAB58/Do4qUBbDPRY/s320/DSC02089p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGLw6GJJI/AAAAAAAAB50/u3-R6qyEh10/s1600-h/DSC02092p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618538829194386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGLw6GJJI/AAAAAAAAB50/u3-R6qyEh10/s320/DSC02092p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGFIUeFyI/AAAAAAAAB5s/QLvtKXO7tg4/s1600-h/DSC02097p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618424854746914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUGFIUeFyI/AAAAAAAAB5s/QLvtKXO7tg4/s320/DSC02097p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUF5bhJuyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/DJFbMsACV7s/s1600-h/DSC02098p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618223849782050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUF5bhJuyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/DJFbMsACV7s/s320/DSC02098p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFv1CAP_I/AAAAAAAAB5c/KQpf-Sg7GU4/s1600-h/DSC02101p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261618058899767282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFv1CAP_I/AAAAAAAAB5c/KQpf-Sg7GU4/s320/DSC02101p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFkKEoi-I/AAAAAAAAB5U/WGSSuc5dXZE/s1600-h/DSC02104p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261617858389511138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFkKEoi-I/AAAAAAAAB5U/WGSSuc5dXZE/s320/DSC02104p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFbznsc_I/AAAAAAAAB5M/QnGZmNPSUBM/s1600-h/DSC02109p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261617714923598834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFbznsc_I/AAAAAAAAB5M/QnGZmNPSUBM/s320/DSC02109p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em função de ter no público crianças e professoras que fizeram a oficina comigo, encerramos o show com "Pedalload"e foi muito legal! O pessoal cantou junto, fez a maior festa! O clima do show foi ótimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFUsxzfPI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wVnwp4-A8lU/s1600-h/DSC02113p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261617592827870450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFUsxzfPI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wVnwp4-A8lU/s320/DSC02113p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFNHlouXI/AAAAAAAAB48/phCSR47sr_Q/s1600-h/DSC02116p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261617462585637234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFNHlouXI/AAAAAAAAB48/phCSR47sr_Q/s320/DSC02116p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFE-VvBlI/AAAAAAAAB40/pUTT4AGHOAw/s1600-h/DSC02117p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261617322664068690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUFE-VvBlI/AAAAAAAAB40/pUTT4AGHOAw/s320/DSC02117p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBjcebCqI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Q8u3C8trgOg/s1600-h/DSC02118p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261613448103135906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBjcebCqI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Q8u3C8trgOg/s320/DSC02118p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBY89cHGI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Qmgv5GKFjMQ/s1600-h/DSC02119p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261613267844602978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBY89cHGI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Qmgv5GKFjMQ/s320/DSC02119p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBOtwlcZI/AAAAAAAAB4M/ohlAVSQfEI8/s1600-h/DSC02123p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261613091965464978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBOtwlcZI/AAAAAAAAB4M/ohlAVSQfEI8/s320/DSC02123p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBDWKyPDI/AAAAAAAAB4E/9wF6v6_-DSc/s1600-h/DSC02125p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261612896654343218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUBDWKyPDI/AAAAAAAAB4E/9wF6v6_-DSc/s320/DSC02125p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUA2UJo2cI/AAAAAAAAB38/SQ6YrqTEa6I/s1600-h/DSC02129p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261612672774363586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUA2UJo2cI/AAAAAAAAB38/SQ6YrqTEa6I/s320/DSC02129p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois do show fomos comemorar numa chopperia do Crato com os amigos Orismídio e Kátia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-65688909766287671?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/65688909766287671/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=65688909766287671' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/65688909766287671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/65688909766287671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/epahei-no-sesc-crato.html' title='Epahei no SESC Crato'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQUHFksth1I/AAAAAAAAB6s/qPC29RV3Gys/s72-c/DSC02069p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-430336691687939917</id><published>2008-10-23T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:55:10.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22 de outubro Show em Juazeiro do Norte - CE'/><title type='text'>Show no  IV Encontro Internacional de Negócios do Cariri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCaKqyKVlI/AAAAAAAAB30/TjCamU0OVeA/s1600-h/DSC02051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260373872842790482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCaKqyKVlI/AAAAAAAAB30/TjCamU0OVeA/s320/DSC02051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 22 de outubro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;No pavilhão do SEBRAE em Juazeiro do Norte está acontecendo o IV Encontro de Negócios do Cariri onde participam artistas de diversas cidades cearenses e de outros Estados com produtos de artesanato. Coisas lindas como esses bancos na recepção. No espaço externo do pavilhão foi montado um palco que recebe apresentações artísticas todas as noites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCUNBNAprI/AAAAAAAAB3s/gUA8bitgiD4/s1600-h/DSC02055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260367316150953650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCUNBNAprI/AAAAAAAAB3s/gUA8bitgiD4/s320/DSC02055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abrindo o nosso show, apresentaram-se os artistas locais Ermano Moraes e João Neto com uma proposta de música e poesia popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCRDrK_9_I/AAAAAAAAB3k/jDgTBqcpEts/s1600-h/DSC02056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260363857083234290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCRDrK_9_I/AAAAAAAAB3k/jDgTBqcpEts/s320/DSC02056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois viemos nós apresentando um show Epahei reduzido em função da proposta do espaço físico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCPIXSHrhI/AAAAAAAAB3c/Y2Hz2k9SqCg/s1600-h/DSC02057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260361738620481042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCPIXSHrhI/AAAAAAAAB3c/Y2Hz2k9SqCg/s320/DSC02057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A resposta do público foi muito boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCOH0jNeSI/AAAAAAAAB3U/fEdKlFqBv0U/s1600-h/DSC02058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260360629785295138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCOH0jNeSI/AAAAAAAAB3U/fEdKlFqBv0U/s320/DSC02058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCNDuDUWSI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Y1cQObM9NaE/s1600-h/DSC02060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260359459809810722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCNDuDUWSI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Y1cQObM9NaE/s320/DSC02060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCLfqJxhxI/AAAAAAAAB3E/n3cBVv8qAkE/s1600-h/DSC02061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260357740776228626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCLfqJxhxI/AAAAAAAAB3E/n3cBVv8qAkE/s320/DSC02061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCHSPC2_YI/AAAAAAAAB28/RxvOusG8VPc/s1600-h/DSC02063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260353112114658690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCHSPC2_YI/AAAAAAAAB28/RxvOusG8VPc/s320/DSC02063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCFEcqln4I/AAAAAAAAB20/wDK9TlkhPhI/s1600-h/DSC02064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260350676229529474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCFEcqln4I/AAAAAAAAB20/wDK9TlkhPhI/s320/DSC02064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCEHXTovqI/AAAAAAAAB2s/Nc9SOg5dfxQ/s1600-h/DSC02065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260349626819067554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCEHXTovqI/AAAAAAAAB2s/Nc9SOg5dfxQ/s320/DSC02065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agradecemos ao SESC Juazeiro a oportunidade e ao Antonio pelas imagens e toda a atenção a nós dispensada antes, durante e após o show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-430336691687939917?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/430336691687939917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=430336691687939917' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/430336691687939917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/430336691687939917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/show-no-iv-encontro-internacional-de.html' title='Show no  IV Encontro Internacional de Negócios do Cariri'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SQCaKqyKVlI/AAAAAAAAB30/TjCamU0OVeA/s72-c/DSC02051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-1432028751350258730</id><published>2008-10-22T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T06:54:06.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22 de outubro - Encerramento Oficinas no Crato'/><title type='text'>Oficina de Canto Popular no Crato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_iiWIbagI/AAAAAAAAB2k/LFl_1QleeuQ/s1600-h/DSC02029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260171969476389378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_iiWIbagI/AAAAAAAAB2k/LFl_1QleeuQ/s320/DSC02029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De 20 a 22 de outubro ministrei oficinas de canto popular no SESC Crato, cuja sede abriga uma escola de ensino fundamental além de auditório, biblioteca, odontologia e outros. Tive o prazer de trabalhar com duas turmas de crianças e duas turmas de professoras. Na foto acima, a turma do quinto ano cantando "Canção da meia noite" do Zé Flavio de Porto Alegre. Descobri que aqui também tem um Zé Flavio mas que é conhecido aqui pelo seu forró pé de serra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_heLRzscI/AAAAAAAAB2c/spI6K5sCD4I/s1600-h/DSC02032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260170798331834818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_heLRzscI/AAAAAAAAB2c/spI6K5sCD4I/s320/DSC02032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas fotos são do nosso encontro de ontem, encerramento da oficina. Neste encontro juntamos as turmas do quarto com o quinto ano. Como cada turma aprendeu um repertório diferente, então cada turma apresentou para a outra. Na foto acima a turma do quarto ano cantando o "Xote das frutas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_fJv60YEI/AAAAAAAAB2U/q2LAIn7c2_4/s1600-h/DSC02038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260168248367013954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_fJv60YEI/AAAAAAAAB2U/q2LAIn7c2_4/s320/DSC02038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu que há muito tempo não trabalhava com crianças, acho que me saí bem. E até fiquei empolgada pra investir em um trabalho infantil já que várias canções da oficina são minhas. Quem sabe..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_eOgWpFhI/AAAAAAAAB2M/2_m3tvrllTM/s1600-h/DSC02044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260167230576465426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_eOgWpFhI/AAAAAAAAB2M/2_m3tvrllTM/s320/DSC02044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Infelizmente não fiz imagens das turmas das professoras mas foi um trabalho muito gratificante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_Zz9beaQI/AAAAAAAAB2E/7kocZCPZD54/s1600-h/DSC02046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260162376478386434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_Zz9beaQI/AAAAAAAAB2E/7kocZCPZD54/s320/DSC02046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_YQTq4wlI/AAAAAAAAB18/ANsVjzBWvr4/s1600-h/DSC02050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260160664461689426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_YQTq4wlI/AAAAAAAAB18/ANsVjzBWvr4/s320/DSC02050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-1432028751350258730?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/1432028751350258730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=1432028751350258730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1432028751350258730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/1432028751350258730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/oficina-de-canto-popular-no-crato.html' title='Oficina de Canto Popular no Crato'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP_iiWIbagI/AAAAAAAAB2k/LFl_1QleeuQ/s72-c/DSC02029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-3869873422457784512</id><published>2008-10-21T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:35:38.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 de outubro - Recital de violão Marcus Bonilla/Crato/CE'/><title type='text'>Marcus Bonilla no SESC Crato CE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP6B4Ti-IUI/AAAAAAAAB10/8u75Q4lYPcI/s1600-h/DSC02007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259784219134927170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP6B4Ti-IUI/AAAAAAAAB10/8u75Q4lYPcI/s320/DSC02007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP6AIZOZXKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/RmAtPtNayJg/s1600-h/DSC02009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259782296513895586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP6AIZOZXKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/RmAtPtNayJg/s320/DSC02009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP5_OlVcZoI/AAAAAAAAB1k/eP4DixPp_I0/s1600-h/DSC02010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259781303332267650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP5_OlVcZoI/AAAAAAAAB1k/eP4DixPp_I0/s320/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP59-NgYJSI/AAAAAAAAB1c/BefOZmjrv68/s1600-h/DSC02011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259779922546140450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP59-NgYJSI/AAAAAAAAB1c/BefOZmjrv68/s320/DSC02011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cá está o registro 'fotográfico da belíssima apresentação do Marcus no SESC Crato, Ceará. O show também teve o áudio gravado e pode ser ouvido no blog do violonista:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://marcusbonilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://marcusbonilla.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; local onde estão registros da trajetória do CD Caminhante do Céu Vermelho, sendo também um espaço para comentários de ouvintes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-3869873422457784512?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/3869873422457784512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=3869873422457784512' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3869873422457784512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/3869873422457784512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/marcus-bonilla-no-sesc-crato-ce.html' title='Marcus Bonilla no SESC Crato CE'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SP6B4Ti-IUI/AAAAAAAAB10/8u75Q4lYPcI/s72-c/DSC02007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-5907601108910618287</id><published>2008-10-20T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:03:32.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 de outubro - Parte I'/><title type='text'>20 de outubro</title><content type='html'>Segunda-feira, 21 de outubro&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente consegui colocar as postagens em dia e vou ver se consigo a partir de hoje manter tudo mais próximo com os dias. Além do cansaço e correria em função da viagem e shows, também tem a questão da internet e a paciência para baixar fotos. Enfim, eu não sabia que ter um blog dava tanto trabalho...&lt;br /&gt;Mas é um prazer compartilhar com vocês essa viagem que é um sonho meu sendo concretizado.&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente eu e o Marcus ainda não nos acostumamos com o calor daqui, especialmente à noite quando é impossível dormir com o ar-condicionado desligado coisa que acaba fazendo agente dormir não muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;Independente da noite ter sido bem dormida ou não, tive que madrugar, 7h já estava me arrumando pra sair. Hoje começaram as oficinas de canto no SESC. A primeira turma foi às 9h mas como estamos hospedados em Juazeiro e as aulas são no Crato, uns 13 km então a idéia era sair um pouco mais cedo pra chegar lá com calma. Deu tudo certo. Serão três turmas até quarta-feira. O pessoal estava bem receptivo e todos são bem afinados e musicais. Me liberei às 14h30 e vim pro cyber da biblioteca do SESC. Agora são 17h aqui que não tem horário de verão. O Marcus deve estar chegando para passar o som. O show dele será às 20h. Vou tentar postar as fotos do show de hoje amanhã. Aguardem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3003508598393002351-5907601108910618287?l=karinecunha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/feeds/5907601108910618287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3003508598393002351&amp;postID=5907601108910618287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5907601108910618287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3003508598393002351/posts/default/5907601108910618287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karinecunha.blogspot.com/2008/10/20-de-outubro.html' title='20 de outubro'/><author><name>Karine da Cunha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338678885963065873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/Srg7vpqs8cI/AAAAAAAADGM/O1mBiofb1xk/S220/karine+porto+ver%C3%A3o+alegre+082.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003508598393002351.post-2429838449347928556</id><published>2008-10-20T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T12:56:17.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='19/10 Passeio com amigos em Barbalha - CE'/><title type='text'>Domingão de folga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzhbMcNt6I/AAAAAAAABhk/wAmSXKh6e8M/s1600-h/DSC01970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326322174179234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzhbMcNt6I/AAAAAAAABhk/wAmSXKh6e8M/s320/DSC01970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 19 de outubro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Ano passado quando tocamos no BNB Juazeiro conhecemos o Mídio, técnico de som e luz do teatro. Uma figura mto bacana e eu sugeri que ele e a esposa nos levassem pra passear. Afinal eles são da terra e porque não aproveitar o domingão pra passear? Eles nos levaram nesse cantinho paradisíaco o Sítio da Ibiribera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzgvuFIbWI/AAAAAAAABhc/q7CrgqeEl6s/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259325575289924962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzgvuFIbWI/AAAAAAAABhc/q7CrgqeEl6s/s320/DSC01971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aí está o "vestiário" do clube feito com palha de babaçu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzgEqiCUeI/AAAAAAAABhU/LhYe8W4EuYU/s1600-h/DSC01972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259324835603042786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzgEqiCUeI/AAAAAAAABhU/LhYe8W4EuYU/s320/DSC01972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É um lugar simples mas mto sossegado. Um recanto mto agradável de difícil acesso e por isso pouco frequentado. Qdo chegamos estávamos apenas nós. Depois começou a chegar um pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzeeELMxCI/AAAAAAAABhE/QYJwLhjgAKM/s1600-h/DSC01973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259323072960054306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzeeELMxCI/AAAAAAAABhE/QYJwLhjgAKM/s320/DSC01973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Marcus foi o segundo a entrar na água. A temperatura da água não se compara com aquele gelo das águas de lugares tipo Maquiné. É uma verdadeira delícia ainda mais no calor que faz aqui.Segundo nossos amigos a água é fria...Katia e Midio acertaram em cheio em nos levar no Sítio Ibiribera dentro (ou fora?) de Barbalha, munícipio vizinho ao Crato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzd6qprH3I/AAAAAAAABg8/6sEChRqxlvo/s1600-h/DSC01975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259322464813129586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzd6qprH3I/AAAAAAAABg8/6sEChRqxlvo/s320/DSC01975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse aí é o côco de babaçu. Dentro tem uma castanha bem parecida com a do Pará + gostinho de côco. O Marcus se encantou. Aqui tem muito desses coqueiros e o pessoal utiliza para artesanato, construção e outros ramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzdTsAWNYI/AAAAAAAABg0/lNd3K6Hjpyo/s1600-h/DSC01978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259321795161765250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzdTsAWNYI/AAAAAAAABg0/lNd3K6Hjpyo/s320/DSC01978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzcs3qaYbI/AAAAAAAABgs/Qn6ylqSJaCw/s1600-h/DSC01980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259321128276091314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzcs3qaYbI/AAAAAAAABgs/Qn6ylqSJaCw/s320/DSC01980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Tudo azul/Adão e Eva no paraíso..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzb4p4wIhI/AAAAAAAABgk/rSc_skTH3sw/s1600-h/DSC01982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259320231224943122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzb4p4wIhI/AAAAAAAABgk/rSc_skTH3sw/s320/DSC01982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHDn9Vxl3Rw/SPzbOi2OqcI/AAAAAAAABgc/_kuisoDLMVs/s1600-h/DSC01984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259319507780807106" style="DISPLAY: block
