tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81680805622809349512009-11-27T15:00:58.700Z«Eis onde vivo por momentos. Onde sou uma respiração do silêncio. (...)Estar ou ser no encontro tornou-se a exactidão pura de uma densidade tranquila e suficiente,internamente imensa.» in Clareiras, Antonio Ramos RosaMargarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.comBlogger75125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-68864332871854649502009-11-23T17:27:00.001Z2009-11-23T17:29:53.858Z"Quem pensa, sonha e dorme com a Revolução durante trinta anos algum dia há-de conseguir fazer a Revolução" ...Lenine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-6886433287185464950?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-11042882044584541032009-11-21T14:43:00.004Z2009-11-21T18:57:24.372Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SwgfyPvvSPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/UuMlhUMujmc/s1600/81437.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SwgfyPvvSPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/UuMlhUMujmc/s400/81437.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406606300738963698" /></a><br />Técnica mista sobre papel, 42,5cm x 42,5cm<br /><br />"Em cada palavra-pétala<br />há uma íntima aventura<br />uma passagem secreta<br />para um incerto onde"<br /><br /><em>in FIBRILAÇÕES, Ana Hatherly</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-1104288204458454103?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-40131310156123113142009-11-16T21:19:00.006Z2009-11-16T22:21:18.225Z“…toda a imagem é um sinal onde (…) podemos encontrar (…) a inscrição de uma alma.” René Huyghe <br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-36.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3098476543667585846&amp;site=widget-36.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-4013131015612311314?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-78937817110465720362009-11-16T19:45:00.005Z2009-11-16T21:26:56.518Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SwGwjbPkHvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0xql_jEO-KY/s1600/10801.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SwGwjbPkHvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0xql_jEO-KY/s400/10801.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404795150476254962" /></a><br />Técnica mista sobre papel, 55cm x 43cm <br /><br />"Proibido completamente indecente...<br />Anseia no entanto o meu coração<br />Por essa rapariga adornada com<br />As flores vermelhas da primeira menstruação"<br /><br /><em>in Os Cinquenta Poemas do Amor Furtivo, e outros poemas eróticos da Índia antiga, Assirio & Alvim</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-7893781711046572036?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-24901212155048623842009-11-10T19:34:00.012Z2009-11-16T17:16:57.343Zque tragam boa sorte, que iluminem e que redimam. <br />Os meus anéis:<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SwFYywr0JmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/4Vzf6hPccAw/s1600/91841.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SwFYywr0JmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/4Vzf6hPccAw/s400/91841.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404698656906684002" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-2490121215504862384?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-26114315254657675492009-11-08T15:47:00.005Z2009-11-08T16:09:04.926Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SvbtCUsjvBI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZqTCtAK6-vc/s1600-h/26258+blog.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SvbtCUsjvBI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZqTCtAK6-vc/s400/26258+blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401765427248610322" /></a><br />espero que ela goste<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SvbquTYqAvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mrOB9AHbDhI/s1600-h/5585+blog.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SvbquTYqAvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mrOB9AHbDhI/s400/5585+blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401762884276060914" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-2611431525465767549?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-14090628999094546492009-10-25T13:47:00.004Z2009-11-16T17:53:49.290Z"Amar de muito perto, de tão perto um olhar<br /> do outro, nus e cegos, sem tempo, amarras,<br /> desilusões contadas um ao outro. Uma biografia<br /> é um monumento, arrasta muitas vozes pela<br /> noite, uma sede sem razão. Frutos escassos<br /> e sem poesia. Palavras, coisas vagamente sujas<br /> ou perdoadas, esvoaçando, devassas.<br /> Dedos de muito perto entrelaçados, húmidos,<br /> armadilhas, questões de astronomia, coisas<br /> vagamente segredadas, voláteis, cheias de azul."<br /><br />in Se me Comovesse o Amor, de Francisco José Viegas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-1409062899909454649?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-19299872123110024552009-10-25T13:37:00.004Z2009-10-26T12:09:06.202Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0f7UPTz4KeU&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0f7UPTz4KeU&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />gracias anónimo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-1929987212311002455?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-32449506435349398572009-10-15T23:36:00.005+01:002009-10-15T23:44:39.957+01:00"Se me Comovesse o Amor<br /><br />Se me comovesse o amor como me comove<br />a morte dos que amei, eu viveria feliz. Observo<br />as figueiras, a sombra dos muros, o jasmineiro<br />em que ficou gravada a tua mão, e deixo o dia<br /><br />caminhar por entre as veredas, caminhos perto do rio.<br />Se me comovessem os teus passos entre os outros, <br />os que se perdem nas ruas, os que abandonam<br />a casa e seguem o seu destino, eu saberia reconhecer<br /><br />o sinal que ninguém encontra, o medo que ninguém<br />comove.Vejo-te regressar ao deserto, atravessar<br />os templos, iluminar as varandas, chegar tarde.<br /><br />Por isso não me procures, não me encontres,<br />não me deixes, não me reconheças. Dá-me apenas<br />o pão, a palavra, as coisas possíveis. De longe."<br /><br />obrigado Francisco José Viegas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-3244950643534939857?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-9163604375184433432009-10-11T15:34:00.003+01:002009-10-18T20:36:10.103+01:00mergulho no corpo liquido de uma distância<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/StHtUA63QrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cDFm1rzc5HE/s1600-h/3839.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/StHtUA63QrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cDFm1rzc5HE/s400/3839.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391351157039252146" /></a><br /><br />Praia de Cepães, dimensões variáveis, 2009<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-916360437518443343?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-17775530006470003642009-10-11T15:09:00.003+01:002009-10-11T15:34:12.996+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/StHsiwKXvQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/b_IESCz8wAg/s1600-h/47717.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/StHsiwKXvQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/b_IESCz8wAg/s400/47717.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391350310727302402" /></a><br /><br />Happening censurado, dimensões variáveis, 2008<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-1777553000647000364?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-1575002826140959582009-08-27T19:38:00.004+01:002009-08-27T20:01:42.997+01:00de 4 a 20 de Setembro.<br />eu vou participar com duas obras...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SpbX5cac5vI/AAAAAAAAANs/2j1hNCqrN6c/s1600-h/margarida+herrera.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SpbX5cac5vI/AAAAAAAAANs/2j1hNCqrN6c/s200/margarida+herrera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374720587192919794" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SpbXqD4fB9I/AAAAAAAAANk/ehCllfB4ypQ/s1600-h/a+minha+sala+encheu+se+de+natureza.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SpbXqD4fB9I/AAAAAAAAANk/ehCllfB4ypQ/s200/a+minha+sala+encheu+se+de+natureza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374720322909964242" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-157500282614095958?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-3376654957241224192009-08-04T13:01:00.005+01:002009-11-16T21:27:39.578Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SngjQNUeU5I/AAAAAAAAANc/Baev7L1XOKc/s1600-h/o+mundo+%C3%A1s+avessas+terminado.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SngjQNUeU5I/AAAAAAAAANc/Baev7L1XOKc/s400/o+mundo+%C3%A1s+avessas+terminado.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366077717372359570" /></a><br />Acrilico sobre tela, 100cm x 120cm<br /><br />...a tempo de fazer parte da exposição.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-337665495724122419?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-21169367225365832782009-07-31T21:50:00.003+01:002009-08-04T13:01:10.796+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SnNZUbpTrrI/AAAAAAAAANU/5dlKi-fbyAQ/s1600-h/80482.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SnNZUbpTrrI/AAAAAAAAANU/5dlKi-fbyAQ/s400/80482.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364729788681662130" /></a><br /><br />a minha exposição de pintura no Diana Bar, biblioteca da praia da Póvoa de Varzim, de 3 a 23 de Agosto. o espaço esta aberto todos os dias, das 9.30h às 18.30h.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-2116936722536583278?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-42776073203458299412009-07-17T22:04:00.003+01:002009-11-16T21:29:34.710Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SmDoZoK9gPI/AAAAAAAAANM/BLZ96ojqAAo/s1600-h/18490.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SmDoZoK9gPI/AAAAAAAAANM/BLZ96ojqAAo/s400/18490.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359539083548655858" /></a><br />Pastel de óleo sobre papel, 1989<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-4277607320345829941?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-70922282536195356442009-07-15T22:28:00.003+01:002009-11-16T21:31:42.898Zhá demasiado tempo!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sl5MYomBOXI/AAAAAAAAANE/CoWhWd0kmsk/s1600-h/5638+pormenor.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sl5MYomBOXI/AAAAAAAAANE/CoWhWd0kmsk/s400/5638+pormenor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358804592714922354" /></a><br />Acrilico sobre tela, 100cm x 120cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-7092228253619535644?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-26062551654434497652009-07-04T16:01:00.001+01:002009-07-04T16:03:21.183+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sk9vI6nLZNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IQtFLJwtkEc/s1600-h/FLYER.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sk9vI6nLZNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IQtFLJwtkEc/s400/FLYER.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354620680930026706" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-2606255165443449765?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-21267233234647679472009-06-20T17:45:00.006+01:002009-11-16T19:35:09.537Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sj0T4a8MrxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/X3NSPeJi1N4/s1600-h/52245.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sj0T4a8MrxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/X3NSPeJi1N4/s400/52245.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349453792411430674" /></a><br /><br />uma pequena incursão minha, pelo mundo das pregadeiras em feltro...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-2126723323464767947?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-76603978591496107842009-05-02T21:27:00.005+01:002009-11-16T21:32:44.424Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SfysyK8Yp0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/CeSl9s3dKNA/s1600-h/sesta2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/SfysyK8Yp0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/CeSl9s3dKNA/s400/sesta2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331326036830889794" /></a><br /><br />Acrílico sobre tela, 80cm x 120cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-7660397859149610784?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-90525841577920424892009-05-02T21:23:00.004+01:002009-05-02T22:13:48.286+01:00<div><embed src="http://widget-31.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3098476543647620145&amp;site=widget-31.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed></div><br /><br />a exposição na cidade das profissões<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-9052584157792042489?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-9509711964800057292009-04-10T20:06:00.004+01:002009-11-16T21:33:20.713Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r5VUl9GaO4I/Sd-Yw_0dgZI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DN4W8uhRrKc/s1600-h/33279+sesta.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; 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Rua das Flores. Porto<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-7625958759956249614?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168080562280934951.post-45961597368337690642009-03-22T15:40:00.005Z2009-11-16T19:42:58.031Z<div><embed src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3098476543643858987&amp;site=widget-2b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168080562280934951-4596159736833769064?l=refeitoriodalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Margarida Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694756159307472605noreply@blogger.com1