tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260659542011-07-14T22:34:34.642+01:00Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.comBlogger211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1168110760156971742007-01-06T17:23:00.000Z2007-01-06T19:16:23.830Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/1600/445370/IM002433.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/320/333679/IM002433.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/1600/544385/IM002419.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/320/514647/IM002419.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/1600/539189/IM002417.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/320/509348/IM002417.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Era uma vez no Porto, Rua do Passeio Alegre, 550<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-116811076015697174?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1166903516790684002006-12-23T19:47:00.000Z2006-12-23T19:53:53.386Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/1600/792162/IM002267p.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/320/31997/IM002267p.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-116690351679068400?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1166226041780712532006-12-15T23:39:00.000Z2006-12-15T23:40:41.780Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/1600/936630/IM002291pp.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/850/2729/320/322839/IM002291pp.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-116622604178071253?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1160942354666613582006-10-15T20:55:00.000+01:002006-10-15T21:16:23.193+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM000568mb.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM000568mb.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-116094235466661358?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1154385577423023892006-07-31T23:36:00.000+01:002006-07-31T23:39:37.436+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001974.2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001974.2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Eis calor do sol nas minhas costas ou o silêncio apaziguado no interior do meu corpo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115438557742302389?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1154114502828000872006-07-28T20:16:00.000+01:002006-07-28T20:21:42.856+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001958a.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001958a.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Da minha janela vê-se sempre tão pouco!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115411450282800087?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1153865659865090282006-07-25T22:54:00.000+01:002006-07-25T23:34:13.150+01:00<embed width="352" height="308" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://s74.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid74.photobucket.com/albums/i277/brancomarta/IM001892.flv"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115386565986509028?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1153002453284790972006-07-15T23:14:00.000+01:002006-07-15T23:30:53.043+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001833d.djpg.2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001833d.djpg.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Pensou perguntar-lhe se queria voltar a vê-la.<br />Disse que sim mas só daqui a muito tempo, quando os ventos se acalmassem e a tempestade o abandonasse.<br /><br />Sorriu. Os seus olhos secaram por não querer deixar de o ver um só segundo, para sabê-lo inteiro quando partisse.<br /><br />Pensou ama-lo. Disse "Amo-te". Amou-o.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115300245328479097?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1152644592248688842006-07-11T20:00:00.000+01:002006-07-11T20:03:12.263+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/CasteloAlmourol11.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/CasteloAlmourol11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Este dia apetece-me chorar<br />Assim só, assim tarde, assim ausente<br />Como se de um mundo inteiro a ruir se tratasse este vazio, esta dor, esta fome de pássaros.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115264459224868884?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1152390705784485512006-07-08T21:20:00.000+01:002006-07-08T23:36:35.940+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001779a.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 8px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001779a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><embed style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 17px" name="mymidi pluginspage=" src="http://www.podkanski.com/luisbelo/ornatos/downloads/Ornatos_Violeta_-_Marta.mp3" width="328" height="17" type="audio/mpeg" controls="volumelever" autostart="false" loop="true"></div></embed><div align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115239070578448551?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1152024098394607382006-07-04T15:37:00.000+01:002006-07-04T15:41:38.423+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/media1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/media1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115202409839460738?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1151778779934253182006-07-01T19:24:00.000+01:002006-07-01T19:34:30.116+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001432.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001432.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001432.jpg"></a><br />Dança lenta, Borboleta. Apetece-me lembrar-te assim, quente, junto à areia do mar.<br />Dispo gancho a gancho o meu corpo. Quero-me solta, na hora doce do amor: Marulhar do silêncio agitado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115177877993425318?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1151315982134521542006-06-26T10:52:00.000+01:002006-06-26T10:59:42.146+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/nova1%20037a.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/nova1%20037a.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115131598213452154?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1151178042082232622006-06-24T20:37:00.000+01:002006-06-24T20:42:26.386+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001198.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001198.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115117804208223262?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1151011536561195712006-06-22T22:24:00.000+01:002006-06-22T22:25:36.573+01:00<div align="justify">Queira que fosse hoje, quando uma espécie de desespero se apodera de mim. Queria que fosse hoje a ter coragem, quando uma vontade de partir me toma e me varre os sentidos. Queria que fosse hoje, quando parece já nada fazer sentido e então viajaria… perderia a memória do que sinto, afogar-me-ia em nada e no vazio. Queria que fosse hoje, quando já pouco há para consumir, quando apenas um esqueleto me sobra, quando a fome já não dói. Queria que fosse hoje, que chegasse hoje o fim.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115101153656119571?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1150926291717690532006-06-21T22:40:00.000+01:002006-06-21T22:51:45.896+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001320.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001320.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />E se não tiver sido mais que uma sombra?! Um reflexo deformado por desejos outorgados?... Uma espécie de vida ausente?...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115092629171769053?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1150679289220557262006-06-19T02:05:00.000+01:002006-06-19T02:08:09.230+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM000453a.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM000453a.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115067928922055726?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1150487423838344962006-06-16T20:43:00.000+01:002006-06-16T20:50:23.856+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001261.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001261.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Fim de tarde recortado em sol, poeira e nada...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115048742383834496?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1150306376984457962006-06-14T18:30:00.000+01:002006-06-14T18:35:38.640+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001210.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001210.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115030637698445796?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1150141405307714092006-06-12T20:32:00.000+01:002006-06-12T20:44:39.783+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001444a.5.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001444a.5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/IM001444a.4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/IM001444a.4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Corrida para o princípio!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115014140530771409?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26065954.post-1150061883731659902006-06-11T22:29:00.000+01:002006-06-11T22:41:48.676+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/mso1DF02.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/320/mso1DF02.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/850/2729/1600/mso1DF02ass.0.jpg"></a><br />Onde deito o corpo... animal selvagem!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26065954-115006188373165990?l=e-que-ha-dias-assim.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tâmarazulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00958385207889398391noreply@blogger.com2