<?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-756454004562616230</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:32:07.027-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-3432194850036216366</id><published>2012-01-03T00:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:24:30.598-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/WbN0nX61rIs/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WbN0nX61rIs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WbN0nX61rIs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Florence + The Machine - Shake it Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shake it out, shake it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shake it out, shake it out, oh woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shake it out, shake it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shake it out, shake it out, oh woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to dance with a devil on your back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So shake him off, oh woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberte-se, liberte-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberte-se, liberte-se, oh whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberte-se, liberte-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberte-se, liberte-se, oh whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E é difícil dançar com um demônio nas costas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, livre-se dele, oh whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-3432194850036216366?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3432194850036216366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3432194850036216366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2012/01/florence-machine-shake-it-out.html' title='Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-2562044657438448020</id><published>2011-12-23T15:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:11:01.484-02:00</updated><title type='text'>through and through</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/hqoG6KSKbUI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hqoG6KSKbUI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hqoG6KSKbUI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="The Royal Sons-&amp;quot;Through and Through&amp;quot;"&gt;The Royal Sons - Through and Through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"ooh ooh you are beautiful, through and through.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ooh ooh you should know I love you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-2562044657438448020?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2562044657438448020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2562044657438448020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2011/12/through-and-through.html' title='through and through'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-3353221237232700774</id><published>2011-12-10T10:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:44:57.149-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yelle - Comme Un Enfant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/5c-GeBqUgAA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5c-GeBqUgAA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5c-GeBqUgAA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yelle - Comme Un Enfant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5c-GeBqUgAA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5c-GeBqUgAA&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Je suis un enfant, comme un adolescent&lt;br /&gt; Je suis un adulte, comme un adolescent&lt;br /&gt; Faut il vraiment choisir son camp (choisir son camp)&lt;br /&gt; Le faut-il vraiment, comme un adolescent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-3353221237232700774?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3353221237232700774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3353221237232700774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2011/12/yelle-comme-un-enfant.html' title='Yelle - Comme Un Enfant'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-4532495327843073905</id><published>2011-12-07T23:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:59:39.232-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Florence + The Machine - Dog Days Are Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/iWOyfLBYtuU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWOyfLBYtuU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWOyfLBYtuU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Florence + The Machine - Dog Days Are Over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness hit her like a bullet in the back&lt;br /&gt;Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dog days are over&lt;br /&gt;The dog days are done&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the horses?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause here they come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A felicidade a acertou como uma bala na cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Golpeada pela imensa altura de alguém que deveria saber melhor que isso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os dias de cão chegaram ao fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os dias de cão acabaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você está ouvindo os cavalos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque aí vêm eles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu escuto essa música e tenho vontade de correr. A felicidade às vezes encontra você, e você simplesmente não se dá conta. Ou ainda pior, tem medo dela. Não importa o motivo, ela passa e você fica. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-4532495327843073905?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4532495327843073905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4532495327843073905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2012/01/florence-machine-dog-days-are-over.html' title='Florence + The Machine - Dog Days Are Over'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-6104089727879885816</id><published>2011-08-06T14:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:05:58.992-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah slide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/FuBpPSHTLGY/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FuBpPSHTLGY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FuBpPSHTLGY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The goo goo dolls - Slide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I wanna wake up where you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't say anything at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah slide"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-6104089727879885816?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6104089727879885816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6104089727879885816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2011/12/yeah-slide.html' title='Yeah slide'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-2092987395091609262</id><published>2011-08-01T14:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T14:24:18.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/wwhwA8YPrUA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wwhwA8YPrUA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wwhwA8YPrUA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adele - First Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Excuse me first love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we're through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to taste the kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From someone knew"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Adele, com o mais doce fora de todos os tempos. Como se fosse simples assim, dizer adeus ao seu primeiro amor. Se bem que, com essa voz, ela me conveceria até mesmo, que é prova de amor ir beijar alguém novo. Será mesmo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-2092987395091609262?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2092987395091609262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2092987395091609262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-love.html' title='First Love'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-6196540013708455001</id><published>2011-07-12T14:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T14:34:36.673-02:00</updated><title type='text'>You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/RF0HhrwIwp0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RF0HhrwIwp0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RF0HhrwIwp0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kings Of Leons - Sex On Fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your Sex is on fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Consumed with the words you transpire"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-6196540013708455001?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6196540013708455001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6196540013708455001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2011/07/you.html' title='You...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-7179952470984313547</id><published>2010-12-01T20:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T20:26:56.754-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed Sheeran - The City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ed Sheeran&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;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/J-Ciy7-Xq00/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-Ciy7-Xq00&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-Ciy7-Xq00&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"The City" - Ed Sheeran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J-Ciy7-Xq00"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J-Ciy7-Xq00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The city never sleeps,&lt;br /&gt;I hear the people walk by when it's late,&lt;br /&gt;Sirens beat through my window cill,&lt;br /&gt;I can't close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Don't control what I'm into...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="457" tc="null"&gt;A cidade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="458" tc="null"&gt;nunca dorme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br closure_uid_yprtpy="610" tc="null" /&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="459" tc="null"&gt;Eu ouço as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="460" tc="null"&gt;pessoas caminhando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="461" tc="null"&gt;até quando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="462" tc="null"&gt;já é tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_yprtpy="463" tc="null"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br closure_uid_yprtpy="611" tc="null" /&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="464" tc="null"&gt;Sirenes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="465" tc="null"&gt;vencem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="466" tc="null"&gt;através da minha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="467" tc="null"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="468" tc="null"&gt;janela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br closure_uid_yprtpy="612" tc="null" /&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="469" tc="null"&gt;Eu não&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="470" tc="null"&gt;posso fechar meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_yprtpy="471" tc="null"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br closure_uid_yprtpy="613" tc="null" /&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="472" tc="null"&gt;Não&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="473" tc="null"&gt;contro o que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="474" tc="null"&gt;eu&amp;nbsp;sou&amp;nbsp;dentro...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Gostei muito da simplicidade do garoto, som que entra calminho na gente e faz bem. &lt;br /&gt;Vi muita coisa bacana no Myspace: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/edsheeran"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/edsheeran&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, e no site: &lt;a href="http://edsheeran.com/"&gt;http://edsheeran.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Vale conferir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-7179952470984313547?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/7179952470984313547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/7179952470984313547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2011/11/ed-sheeran-city.html' title='Ed Sheeran - The City'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-5821386525588041913</id><published>2010-04-22T17:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:55:03.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos tropeços</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/S9C1rXHQEWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/DwYQ3-_4kOQ/s1600/trope%25C3%25A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/S9C1rXHQEWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/DwYQ3-_4kOQ/s320/trope%25C3%25A7o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463066104543842658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos tropeços que damos diariamente há aqueles que nos tiram não mais que algum bom palavrão. Mas há aquele que nos tira o ar e nos enche os olhos de lagrimas, de fato não choramos, não ali na rua aos olhos de todos. Choramos por dentro enquanto mancamos um bocado tentando não nos render a coisa infantil que dentro grita para nos jogarmos ao chão e fazer a cena mais ridícula justificando assim nossa dor. Somos crescidos, não esperneamos mais. Agora refletimos sobre os acontecimentos e nominamos nossos sentimentos, os justificamos sim e os domamos como seres civilizados que somos. Há sempre que se levar em conta o melhor a fazer, o melhor momento de falar, a melhor coisas a dizer. Assim, civilizados ao extremo perdemos o instinto. Aquilo que nos une as coisas da terra, aos bichos que insistimos em não ser. Como ter paz em tempos de guerra? Como desamar quando o bom senso nos diz ser tempo de desamor? O que fazer com o mundo lá fora quando o tempo aqui dentro para? Tudo para, até o tempo do mundo de dentro da gente para. Tropeço muito, dizem-me que para cair eu não pago imposto. De certo caio porque sei levantar. Sei sem ciência, por instinto mesmo. Eu ainda sou bicho, sou índia anciã, um não sei que de sabida e sem nunca perder o espanto ante as coisas dos mundos. Mais me surpreende a vastidão do dentro de mim que todo o mundo de fora. Muito me encanta o dentro do outro. Mesmo sabendo que se o meu dentro já me é mistério o dentro do outro é o inatingível. E eu insisto, estou sempre olhando fundo nos olhos, tentando ver mais que a minha imagem refletida no outro. Pergunto demais, falo demais, eu sou demasiada. Muitas pessoas passam a vida tentando deixar de ser coadjuvantes de suas histórias pessoais, elas lutam pelo papel principal. Vejo-me como roteirista da minha história. Não é uma obra fechada, eu sei, há que se lidar com os improvisos de certos atores, seus cacos não anunciados.  Constantemente revisando minhas cenas, e estranhamente já tendo um final. Não há nada de previsível em uma vida da qual se sabe o fim. O meio é o que realmente conta. Os sonhos que tenho mudam de tamanho quando volto para casa à noite, e esse não é bem o fim que escrevi para esse capitulo. É quando me lembro do fim dessa história, e que as cenas seguintes são oportunidades para tornar tudo um tanto mais real. Quando não, faço cena, preparo-me uma bebida, arrumo o cenário e me conto histórias de coisas boas, belas e amadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-5821386525588041913?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/5821386525588041913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/5821386525588041913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2010/04/dos-tropecos.html' title='Dos tropeços'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/S9C1rXHQEWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/DwYQ3-_4kOQ/s72-c/trope%25C3%25A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-8026829896121762617</id><published>2010-04-20T18:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:11:10.724-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outras e Novas Palavras</title><content type='html'>Outras Palavras&lt;br /&gt;Caetano Veloso&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Caetano Veloso &lt;br /&gt;Nada dessa cica de palavra triste em mim na boca&lt;br /&gt;Travo, trava mãe e papai, alma buena, dicha louca&lt;br /&gt;Neca desse sono de nunca jamais nem never more&lt;br /&gt;Sim, dizer que sim pra Cilu, pra Dedé, pra Dadi e Dó&lt;br /&gt;Crista do desejo o destino deslinda-se em beleza:&lt;br /&gt;Outras palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo seu azul, tudo céu, tudo azul e furta-cor&lt;br /&gt;Tudo meu amor, tudo mel, tudo amor e ouro e sol&lt;br /&gt;Na televisão, na palavra, no átimo, no chão&lt;br /&gt;Quero essa mulher solamente pra mim, mais, muito mais&lt;br /&gt;Rima, pra que faz tanto, mas tudo dor, amor e gozo:&lt;br /&gt;Outras palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem vem que não tem, vem que tem coração, tamanho trem&lt;br /&gt;Como na palavra, palavra, a palavra estou em mim&lt;br /&gt;E fora de mim&lt;br /&gt;quando você parece que não dá&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que diz em silêncio o que eu não desejo ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Tem me feito muito infeliz mas agora minha filha:&lt;br /&gt;Outras palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase João, Gil, Ben, muito bem mas barroco como eu&lt;br /&gt;Cérebro, máquina, palavras, sentidos, corações&lt;br /&gt;Hiperestesia, Buarque, voilá, tu sais de cor&lt;br /&gt;Tinjo-me romântico mas sou vadio computador&lt;br /&gt;Só que sofri tanto que grita porém daqui pra a frente:&lt;br /&gt;Outras palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parafins, gatins, alphaluz, sexonhei da guerrapaz&lt;br /&gt;Ouraxé, palávoras, driz, okê, cris, espacial&lt;br /&gt;Projeitinho, imanso, ciumortevida, vivavid&lt;br /&gt;Lambetelho, frúturo, orgasmaravalha-me Logun&lt;br /&gt;Homenina nel paraís de felicidadania:&lt;br /&gt;Outras palavras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-8026829896121762617?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bRa-GLTqhqs' title='Outras e Novas Palavras'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bRa-GLTqhqs' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8026829896121762617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8026829896121762617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2010/04/outras-e-novas-palavras_20.html' title='Outras e Novas Palavras'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-4400095972936258860</id><published>2010-03-01T19:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T20:02:41.548-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele, mon amour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/qemWRToNYJY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qemWRToNYJY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qemWRToNYJY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;''Someone Like You'' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qemWRToNYJY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qemWRToNYJY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span a="undefined" c="4" closure_uid_yprtpy="140" lang="pt" tc="null"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="381" tc="null"&gt;Cantora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="382" tc="null"&gt;Adele&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="383" tc="null"&gt;Adkins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="384" tc="null"&gt;Laurie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="385" tc="null"&gt;Azul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="386" tc="null"&gt;realiza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="387" tc="null"&gt;seu novo single&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="388" tc="null"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="389" tc="null"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="390" tc="null"&gt;Like You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="atn" closure_uid_yprtpy="391" tc="null"&gt;'" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_yprtpy="393" tc="null"&gt;ao vivo da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="394" tc="null"&gt;Arena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="395" tc="null"&gt;O2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="396" tc="null"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="397" tc="null"&gt;Greenwich,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="398" tc="null"&gt;Londres,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="399" tc="null"&gt;seu álbum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="400" tc="null"&gt;também conhecido como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="atn" closure_uid_yprtpy="401" tc="null"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_yprtpy="403" tc="null"&gt;Adele 21"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="404" tc="null"&gt;também inclui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="405" tc="null"&gt;a faixa-título&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="406" tc="null"&gt;que é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="atn" closure_uid_yprtpy="407" tc="null"&gt;''Someone Like You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="atn" closure_uid_yprtpy="411" tc="null"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_yprtpy="412" tc="null"&gt;, assim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="413" tc="null"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="414" tc="null"&gt;é&amp;nbsp;a principal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="416" tc="null"&gt;sensação&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_yprtpy="417" tc="null"&gt;no Reino Unido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singer, Adele Laurie Blue Adkins performs her latest single of ''Someone Like You'' live from the O2 Arena in Greenwich, London, her album also known as ''Adele 21'' also includes the title track that is ''Someone Like You'' as well that is mainly a chart topping sensation in the United Kingdom as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ela é linda, dona de uma voz inacreditável, como há muito não se via. Caí de amores por Adele, e juro, ainda descubro quem partiu seu coração e lhe parto a cara! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-4400095972936258860?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4400095972936258860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4400095972936258860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2010/03/adele-mon-amour.html' title='Adele, mon amour'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-3990455301968072362</id><published>2008-09-12T23:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:10:44.124-03:00</updated><title type='text'>i carry your heart with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/SMsg2m3HMBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/H2VJ2flwEvE/s1600-h/Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/SMsg2m3HMBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/H2VJ2flwEvE/s320/Garden.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245322313519804434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i carry your heart with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;i am never without it&lt;br /&gt;(anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done&lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing,my darling)&lt;br /&gt;i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.E. Cummings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-3990455301968072362?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3990455301968072362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3990455301968072362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html' title='i carry your heart with me'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/SMsg2m3HMBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/H2VJ2flwEvE/s72-c/Garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-2943552301363787939</id><published>2008-05-18T14:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T14:29:27.714-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Carne é Fraca! - Semana Vegetariana Mundial (19/05/08 - 25/05/08)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2kqZL63ug9k&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2kqZL63ug9k&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ser vegetariano é discordar: discordar do curso que as coisas tomaram hoje: fome, crueldade, desperdício, guerras - precisamos nos posicionar contra essas coisas. O vegetariasnimo é minha fonte de me posicionar." - Isaac Bashevis Singer, Nobel de Literatura, 1978&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-2943552301363787939?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2943552301363787939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2943552301363787939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/05/carne-fraca-semana-vegetariana-mundial.html' title='A Carne é Fraca! - Semana Vegetariana Mundial (19/05/08 - 25/05/08)'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-5382118492481724906</id><published>2008-05-08T17:13:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:03.113-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Penélope in the sky with diamonds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/SCNivJgSjmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rw7BJ2kDwaE/s1600-h/0pepe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/SCNivJgSjmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rw7BJ2kDwaE/s320/0pepe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198106957060410978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos, hoje a Pêpê foi para o "Céu dos Gatos" e deixou um recado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Você já me viu pequenininha, &lt;br /&gt;fazendo coisas incríveis com um fiapo de pano, &lt;br /&gt;subindo alto me enfiando nos cantos, &lt;br /&gt;hoje sou uma velha senhora,&lt;br /&gt;nem por isso menos charmosa, &lt;br /&gt;vivo me aninhando, me lambendo, me ninando...&lt;br /&gt;Mas guardo com zelo, no fundo do peito, &lt;br /&gt;o filhote arteiro do dia em que cheguei aqui, &lt;br /&gt;um lugar que chamo de casa com as pessoas que escolhi prá serem minhas.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;Por nada! &lt;br /&gt;Porque ganhamos todas!&lt;br /&gt;Miau!! " Penélope Holanda. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-5382118492481724906?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid=9998016156476100453' title='Penélope in the sky with diamonds...'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/5382118492481724906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/5382118492481724906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/05/penlope-in-sky-with-diamonds.html' title='Penélope in the sky with diamonds...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/SCNivJgSjmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rw7BJ2kDwaE/s72-c/0pepe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-2546594625846759870</id><published>2008-05-04T00:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T01:01:14.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't know????</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Rome Wasn't Built in a Day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yx0RsbE7Qds&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yx0RsbE7Qds&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-2546594625846759870?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2546594625846759870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/2546594625846759870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-know.html' title='Don&apos;t know????'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-8717292017057692690</id><published>2008-03-30T01:28:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T02:22:47.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKZubLcoseM&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gia (1998) (TV) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Life and death, energy and peace. If I stop today it was still worth it. Even the terrible mistakes that I made and would have unmade if I could. The pains that have burned me and scarred my soul, it was worth it, for having been allowed to walk where I've walked, which was to hell on earth, heaven on earth, back again, into, under, far in between, through it, in it, and above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'm in charge, and I'm leavin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You scare the shit out of people so they can't see how scared you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I do be da prettiest prettiest girl, I do be dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;Well somebody has to take care of me! I'm just a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Dear book, this is another day in my life. A life is like a book. A book is like a box. A box has six sides. Inside and outside, so, how do you get to what's inside? How do you get what's inside, out? Once upon a time, there lived a very pretty girl, who lived in a beautiful box, and everybody loved her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You don't have any clothes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't change the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I could learn photography. That could be something to want. I could photograph children. I could have my own children. I would give them yellow roses. And if they got too loud, I would just put them some place quiet. Put them in the oven. And I would kiss them every day, and tell them you don't have to be anybody, because I would know that being somebody doesn't make you anybody anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wilhemina Cooper:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You will always be somebody to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Francesco:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I know, I know. Life is so disappointing. Here you are. You have arrived. You are here. This is your moment. What do you have? You have pain. You have everything. What do you have? You have nothing. Everything is right, or everything is wrong. It's disappointing, it's confusing. This is life. What can we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; People keep going away from me, that hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Francesco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Work. You have a gift, use it. Life, life will be there later. When you have worked, and you have lived, and you know who you are, life is easy. Work. It's the only answer I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I should have been a rock star. But I can't sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Francesco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Work now. You'll live later, hm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hmm, hmm. You'd say anything to get that shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Francesco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hmm, yeah. In this case I am saying the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You know what I think? I think there's a reason for everything. And I think that there's a plan for &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt;. And I think that God has a big plan for me. Just not in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah, so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So, I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "I have to go," "I have to go," where the fuck does everybody go when they have to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Billy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hi, I'm Billy. You're very pretty. I'll bet you're a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gia Carangi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Why? Do I look stupid?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-8717292017057692690?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8717292017057692690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8717292017057692690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/03/gia.html' title='Gia...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-8070137557706946848</id><published>2008-03-29T01:41:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:03.214-02:00</updated><title type='text'>In Her Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R-3Qy6xnWJI/AAAAAAAAACs/F2t1wfTWisc/s1600-h/in-her-shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R-3Qy6xnWJI/AAAAAAAAACs/F2t1wfTWisc/s320/in-her-shoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183028319362701458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Os vestidos fazem-me gorda, a comida engorda, mas os sapatos servem sempre!» &lt;br /&gt;Rose - Toni Colletti &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Art     &lt;br /&gt;by Elizabeth Bishop  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master;&lt;br /&gt;so many things seem filled with the intent&lt;br /&gt;to be lost that their loss is no disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose something every day. Accept the fluster&lt;br /&gt;of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.&lt;br /&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then practice losing farther, losing faster:&lt;br /&gt;places, and names, and where it was you meant &lt;br /&gt;to travel. None of these will bring disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or&lt;br /&gt;next-to-last, of three loved houses went.&lt;br /&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,&lt;br /&gt;some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.&lt;br /&gt;I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture&lt;br /&gt;I love) I shan't have lied.  It's evident&lt;br /&gt;the art of losing's not too hard to master&lt;br /&gt;though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From The Complete Poems 1927-1979 by Elizabeth Bishop, published by Farrar, Straus &amp; Giroux, Inc. Copyright © 1979, 1983 by Alice Helen Methfessel. Used with permission of Farrar, Straus &amp; Giroux, LLC. All rights reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma arte&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Bishop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A arte de perder não tarda aprender;&lt;br /&gt;tantas coisas parecem feitas com o molde&lt;br /&gt;da perda que o perdê-las não traz desastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perca algo a cada dia. Aceita o susto&lt;br /&gt;de perder chaves, e a hora passada embalde.&lt;br /&gt;A arte de perder não tarda aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pratica perder mais rápido mil coisas mais:&lt;br /&gt;lugares, nomes, onde pensaste de férias ir.&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma perda trará desastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi o relógio de minha mãe. A última, ou a penúltima, &lt;br /&gt;de minhas casas queridas foi-se. &lt;br /&gt;Não tarda aprender, a arte de perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi duas cidades, eram deliciosas. E,&lt;br /&gt;pior, alguns reinos que tive, dois rios, um&lt;br /&gt;continente. Sinto sua falta, nenhum desastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mesmo perder-te(a voz que ria, um gesto amado), &lt;br /&gt;mentir não posso. É evidente: &lt;br /&gt;a arte de perder muito não tarda aprender, &lt;br /&gt;embora a perda(escreva isso!)lembre desastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pc1fu4RHDi0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pc1fu4RHDi0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's life (that's life), that's what all the people say&lt;br /&gt;You're ridin' high in April, shot down in May&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm gonna change that tune&lt;br /&gt;When I'm back on top, back on top in June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said that's life (that's life), and as funny as it may seem&lt;br /&gt;Some people get their kicks stompin' on a dream&lt;br /&gt;But I don't let it, let it get me down&lt;br /&gt;'cause this fine old world, it keeps spinnin' around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and aking&lt;br /&gt;I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing&lt;br /&gt;Each time I find myself flat on my face&lt;br /&gt;I pick myself up and get back in the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's life (that's life), I tell you I can't deny it&lt;br /&gt;I thought of quitting, baby, but my heart just ain't gonna buyit&lt;br /&gt;And if I didn't think it was worth one single try&lt;br /&gt;I'd jump right on a big bird and then I'd fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and aking&lt;br /&gt;I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing&lt;br /&gt;Each time I find myself layin' flat on my face&lt;br /&gt;I just pick myself up and get back in the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's life (that's life), that's life and I can't deny it&lt;br /&gt;Many times I thought of cuttin' out but my heart won't buy it&lt;br /&gt;But if there's nothin' shakin' come this here July&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna roll myself up in a big ball a-and die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, my!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-8070137557706946848?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8070137557706946848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8070137557706946848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-art-by-elizabeth-bishop.html' title='In Her Shoes'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R-3Qy6xnWJI/AAAAAAAAACs/F2t1wfTWisc/s72-c/in-her-shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-1255690488124410752</id><published>2008-03-28T22:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T22:14:29.728-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I remember one morning, getting up at dawn. There was such a sense of possibility. And I remember thinking to myself, 'This is the beginning of happiness. This is where it starts. And of course, there'll always be more'. It never occurred to me. It wasn't the beginning. It was happiness. It was the moment. Right then." (Clarissa Vaughan, 'The Hours') &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh Huh Her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_PdwEGlPQg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_PdwEGlPQg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-1255690488124410752?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/1255690488124410752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/1255690488124410752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-remember-one-morning-getting-up-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-4376363866993430368</id><published>2008-03-03T21:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:31:13.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como eco em mim...</title><content type='html'>Time is on my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fz7ghrbPecY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fz7ghrbPecY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTaZVttOmwY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTaZVttOmwY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;Time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;Now you always say that you want to be free&lt;br /&gt;But you'll come running back, you'll come running back&lt;br /&gt;You'll come running back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;Time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;You're searching for good times, but just wait and see&lt;br /&gt;You'll come running back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, baby, go ahead. Go ahead and light up the town&lt;br /&gt;And baby, do anything your heart desires&lt;br /&gt;Remember, I'll always be around&lt;br /&gt;And I know like I told you so many times before&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna come back&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you're gonna come back, baby&lt;br /&gt;Knockin', yeah, knockin' right on my door, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;Time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've got real the love, the kind that you need&lt;br /&gt;You'll come running back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, time, time time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;I said, time, time, time is on my side (Yes it is)&lt;br /&gt;I said, time, time, time is on my side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-4376363866993430368?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4376363866993430368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4376363866993430368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/03/como-eco-em-mim.html' title='Como eco em mim...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-7591189009649778802</id><published>2008-02-09T15:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T16:04:15.027-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Over and over and over again now... Nina!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbXYm7PLkew&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbXYm7PLkew&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aX3jKPtj7s&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aX3jKPtj7s&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-7591189009649778802?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/7591189009649778802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/7591189009649778802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/02/over-and-over-and-over-again-now-nina.html' title='Over and over and over again now... Nina!!!!'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-6152564536327059295</id><published>2008-01-24T20:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T23:55:54.771-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony</title><content type='html'>Passei o dia com essa música na cabeça. Lembrei de vários, quase todos, os momentos em que a ouvi. Minha vida tem mesmo trilha sonora! Porém, não se iludam, nem sempre tão boa!   ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EGMg5Qy453c&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EGMg5Qy453c&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I never pray&lt;br /&gt;But tonight I'm on my knees yeah&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now&lt;br /&gt;But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-6152564536327059295?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6152564536327059295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6152564536327059295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/01/verve-bitter-sweet-symphony.html' title='The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-376068382883512609</id><published>2008-01-24T03:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:03.443-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Em resposta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R5gyuPms4BI/AAAAAAAAACY/zwjiCCxenB4/s1600-h/clarice2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R5gyuPms4BI/AAAAAAAAACY/zwjiCCxenB4/s320/clarice2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158929143197130770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uma entrevistada do programa da BBC, Inglaterra, na Hora das Mulheres, falou sobre suas experiências como prisioneira de guerra:&lt;br /&gt;-Quando uma pessoa já experimentou muitos sofrimentos, sabe apreciar as fraquezas e as boas qualidades até mesmo dos próprios inimigos. Por que deve ser nosso inimigo completamente mau, ou a vítima completamente boa? Ambos são criaturas humanas, com o que é bom e o que é mau. E creio que se apelarmos para o lado bom das pessoas teremos êxito, na maioria dos casos.&lt;br /&gt;Sei o que ela quis dizer, mas está errado. Há uma hora em que se deve esquecer a própria compreensão humana e tomar um partido, mesmo errado, pela vítima, e um partido, mesmo errado, contra o inimigo. E tornar-se primário a ponto de dividir as pessoas em boas e más. A hora da sobrevivência é aquela em que a crueldade de quem é vítima é permitida, a crueldade e a revolta. E não compreender os outros é que é certo." Clarice Lispector&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-376068382883512609?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/376068382883512609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=376068382883512609' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/376068382883512609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/376068382883512609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/01/em-resposta.html' title='Em resposta...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R5gyuPms4BI/AAAAAAAAACY/zwjiCCxenB4/s72-c/clarice2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-6689126403682598719</id><published>2008-01-24T02:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T03:04:58.176-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Sinatra, Bang Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T5Xl0Qry-hA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T5Xl0Qry-hA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember when we used to play,&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, I shot you down&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, that awful sound&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang, I used to shoot you down"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-6689126403682598719?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/6689126403682598719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=6689126403682598719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Uv0rOcdqdA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Uv0rOcdqdA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-6488078041906162282?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/6488078041906162282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=6488078041906162282' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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E não foi Fernando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R5JWhw2KkoI/AAAAAAAAACI/CqxNhShFLIQ/s1600-h/u1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R5JWhw2KkoI/AAAAAAAAACI/CqxNhShFLIQ/s320/u1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157279661340398210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é por dentro outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Quem é que o saberá sonhar?&lt;br /&gt;A alma de outrem é outro universo&lt;br /&gt;Como que não há comunicação possível,&lt;br /&gt;Com que não há verdadeiro entendimento.&lt;br /&gt;Nada sabemos da alma&lt;br /&gt;Senão da nossa;&lt;br /&gt;As dos outros são olhares,&lt;br /&gt;São gestos, são palavras,&lt;br /&gt;Com a suposição de qualquer semelhança&lt;br /&gt;No fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fernando Pessoa - 1934)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-3711778395178517341?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/3711778395178517341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=3711778395178517341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3711778395178517341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3711778395178517341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/01/me-disse-um-querida-pessoa-e-no-foi.html' title='Disse-me uma querida pessoa... E não foi Fernando!'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R5JWhw2KkoI/AAAAAAAAACI/CqxNhShFLIQ/s72-c/u1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-3346672219002769016</id><published>2008-01-13T02:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:03.864-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R4mTwQ2KknI/AAAAAAAAACA/lHvVOCGDZc0/s1600-h/menina%2520a%2520ler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R4mTwQ2KknI/AAAAAAAAACA/lHvVOCGDZc0/s320/menina%2520a%2520ler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154813705867399794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fingia que não o tinha, só para ter o susto de ter. Horas depois abria-o, li algumas linhas maravilhosas, fechei-o de novo, fui passear pela casa, adiei ainda mais indo comer pão com manteiga, fingi que não sabia onde guardara o livro, achava-o, abria-o por alguns instantes. Criava as mais falsas dificuldades para aquela coisas clandestina que era a felicidade. A felicidade seria sempre clandestina para mim. Parece que eu precentia."C.L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-3346672219002769016?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/3346672219002769016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=3346672219002769016' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3346672219002769016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3346672219002769016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/01/fingia-que-no-o-tinha-s-para-ter-o.html' title='Felicidade...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R4mTwQ2KknI/AAAAAAAAACA/lHvVOCGDZc0/s72-c/menina%2520a%2520ler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-4658547041564179887</id><published>2008-01-13T01:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:03.975-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem disse que eu Mudei?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R4mKgA2KkmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yKyGUiHlLgA/s1600-h/Fran%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R4mKgA2KkmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yKyGUiHlLgA/s320/Fran%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154803531089875554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não importa que a tenham demolido&lt;br /&gt;A gente continua morando na velha casa em que nasceu." Mario Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Oh! a alegria das coisas com aquela mudança&lt;br /&gt;Para onde? Não importa! DEsde que não seja &lt;br /&gt;Este mesmo eterno lugar!" Mario Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tô sempre me procurando. Sempre que eu me encontro, descubro que mudei de endereço!"&lt;br /&gt;Bianca Ramoneda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-4658547041564179887?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/4658547041564179887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=4658547041564179887' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4658547041564179887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/4658547041564179887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/01/quem-disse-que-eu-mudei.html' title='Quem disse que eu Mudei?'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R4mKgA2KkmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yKyGUiHlLgA/s72-c/Fran%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-7623819289464654441</id><published>2008-01-01T18:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:04.043-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano Novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3qsOw2KklI/AAAAAAAAABw/FFnmvw6h8uI/s1600-h/carlos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3qsOw2KklI/AAAAAAAAABw/FFnmvw6h8uI/s320/carlos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618493481816658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mesmo parecendo clichê, foi uma virada de ano cheia de sinais. Uns do tipo sutil, outros que me saltaram aos olhos. Estou grata por percebê-los. Fica então a questão: "e agora José?" O que farei com meus sinais?" Ur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECEITA DE ANO NOVO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para você ganhar belíssimo Ano Novo &lt;br /&gt;cor do arco-íris, ou da cor da sua paz, &lt;br /&gt;Ano Novo sem comparação com todo o tempo já vivido &lt;br /&gt;(mal vivido talvez ou sem sentido) &lt;br /&gt;para você ganhar um ano &lt;br /&gt;não apenas pintado de novo, remendado às carreiras, &lt;br /&gt;mas novo nas sementinhas do vir-a-ser; &lt;br /&gt;novo &lt;br /&gt;até no coração das coisas menos percebidas &lt;br /&gt;(a começar pelo seu interior) &lt;br /&gt;novo, espontâneo, que de tão perfeito nem se nota, &lt;br /&gt;mas com ele se come, se passeia, &lt;br /&gt;se ama, se compreende, se trabalha, &lt;br /&gt;você não precisa beber champanha ou qualquer outra birita, &lt;br /&gt;não precisa expedir nem receber mensagens &lt;br /&gt;(planta recebe mensagens? &lt;br /&gt;passa telegramas?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa &lt;br /&gt;fazer lista de boas intenções &lt;br /&gt;para arquivá-las na gaveta. &lt;br /&gt;Não precisa chorar arrependido &lt;br /&gt;pelas besteiras consumadas &lt;br /&gt;nem parvamente acreditar &lt;br /&gt;que por decreto de esperança &lt;br /&gt;a partir de Janeiro as coisas mudem &lt;br /&gt;e seja tudo claridade, recompensa, &lt;br /&gt;justiça entre os homens e as nações, &lt;br /&gt;liberdade com cheiro e gosto de pão matinal, &lt;br /&gt;direitos respeitados, começando &lt;br /&gt;pelo direito augusto de viver. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ganhar um Ano Novo &lt;br /&gt;que mereça este nome, &lt;br /&gt;você, meu caro, tem de merecê-lo, &lt;br /&gt;tem de fazê-lo novo, eu sei que não é fácil, &lt;br /&gt;mas tente, experimente, consciente. &lt;br /&gt;É dentro de você que o Ano Novo &lt;br /&gt;cochila e espera desde sempre.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-7623819289464654441?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/7623819289464654441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=7623819289464654441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/7623819289464654441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/7623819289464654441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='Ano Novo'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3qsOw2KklI/AAAAAAAAABw/FFnmvw6h8uI/s72-c/carlos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-3481773338880566021</id><published>2007-12-28T01:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:04.208-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace Kelly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3R4VA2KkkI/AAAAAAAAABo/HMasrrR0Ybs/s1600-h/grace_kelly_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3R4VA2KkkI/AAAAAAAAABo/HMasrrR0Ybs/s320/grace_kelly_03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148872576391090754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mika- Grace Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tPUpxIBkcjM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tPUpxIBkcjM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time we talked, Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, it won't happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I attract you?&lt;br /&gt;Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?&lt;br /&gt;Am I too dirty?&lt;br /&gt;Am I too flirty?&lt;br /&gt;Do I like what you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be wholesome&lt;br /&gt;I could be loathsome&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm a little bit shy&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me without making me try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be like Grace Kelly&lt;br /&gt;But all her looks were too sad&lt;br /&gt;So I tried a little Freddie&lt;br /&gt;I've gone identity mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown&lt;br /&gt;I could be blue&lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky&lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful&lt;br /&gt;I could be purple&lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you walk out the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting angry doesn't solve anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I help ya&lt;br /&gt;How can I help it&lt;br /&gt;How can I help what you think?&lt;br /&gt;Hello my baby&lt;br /&gt;Hello my baby&lt;br /&gt;Putting my life on the brink&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Should I bend over?&lt;br /&gt;Should I look older just to be put on your shelf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be like Grace Kelly&lt;br /&gt;But all her looks were too sad&lt;br /&gt;So I tried a little Freddie&lt;br /&gt;I've gone identity mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown&lt;br /&gt;I could be blue&lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky&lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful&lt;br /&gt;I could be purple&lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you walk out the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to satisfy yourself&lt;br /&gt;But you only want what everybody else says you should want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be brown&lt;br /&gt;I could be blue&lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky&lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful&lt;br /&gt;I could be purple&lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you walk out the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humphrey, we're leaving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-3481773338880566021?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/3481773338880566021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=3481773338880566021' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3481773338880566021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/3481773338880566021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2007/12/grace-kelly-mika.html' title='Grace Kelly'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3R4VA2KkkI/AAAAAAAAABo/HMasrrR0Ybs/s72-c/grace_kelly_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-4634193904699383276</id><published>2007-12-26T00:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:04.425-02:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Need Is Love???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3G52g2KkjI/AAAAAAAAABg/1CM-kTbQOBc/s1600-h/BeatlesChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148100195242381874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R3G52g2KkjI/AAAAAAAAABg/1CM-kTbQOBc/s320/BeatlesChristmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's nothing you can do that can't be done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing you can sing that can't be sung&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing you can say, but you can learn how the play the game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's nothing you can make that can't be made&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one you can save that can't be saved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing you can do, but you can learn how to be you in time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's nothing you can know that isn't known&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing you can see that isn't shown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to beIt's easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is all you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(She loves you yeah, yeah, yeah!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-4634193904699383276?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; wish Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-794365446483545749?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/794365446483545749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=794365446483545749' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/794365446483545749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Domingos de Oliveira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Essa devia ser uma das leis da natureza. Mas como leis, mesmo aquelas muito boas, acabam por serem quebradas, segue outra máxima do amor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Todo amor que eu amei, no fundo eu dediquei, a mim e a mais ninguém."&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;            Angela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rô&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rô&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;O melhor e o pior do amor é que sempre fica a inspiração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/6438412392165709727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2007/12/aqueles-que-se-amaram-muito-um-dia-tm.html' title='De amores...'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-5004324830456087661</id><published>2007-12-23T00:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:04.748-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Duerme Negrito</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6GrOU4v26Zk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" 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align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Duerme&lt;/span&gt;, duerme, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que tu mama está en el campo, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Duerme, duerme, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que tu mama está en el campo, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Te va a traer codornices para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Te va a traer mucha cosa para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Te va a traer carne de cerdo para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Te va a traer mucha cosa para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Y si negro no se duerme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Viene diablo blancoY ¡zas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Le come la patita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Duerme, duerme, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que tu mama está en el campo, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trabajando, trabajando duramente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trabajando sí, trabajando y no le pagan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trabajando sí, trabajando y va tosiendo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trabajando sí, trabajand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;o y va de luto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trabajando sí, pa'l negrito chiquitito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trabajando sí, no le pagan sí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Duramente sí,va tosiendo sí, va de luto sí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Duerme, duerme, negrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que tu mama está en el campo, negrito."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R23gCA2KkhI/AAAAAAAAABM/Wo27W3LAsUM/s1600-h/Sosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147016274345890322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" height="203" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R23gCA2KkhI/AAAAAAAAABM/Wo27W3LAsUM/s320/Sosa.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-5004324830456087661?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/5004324830456087661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=5004324830456087661' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/5004324830456087661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/5004324830456087661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2007/12/duerme-negrito.html' title='Duerme Negrito'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R23gCA2KkhI/AAAAAAAAABM/Wo27W3LAsUM/s72-c/Sosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756454004562616230.post-8014851325455867252</id><published>2007-12-22T16:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:26:04.917-02:00</updated><title type='text'>La Santa Muerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R21YMg2KkgI/AAAAAAAAABE/UTZosKCAm7I/s1600-h/santamuerte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146866921153139202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R21YMg2KkgI/AAAAAAAAABE/UTZosKCAm7I/s320/santamuerte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pensemos que una cara bella lo es por la piel y el color de misma. Pero si escarbarmos hallaremos la calavera que en poco se distingue de la que trae nuestro vecino, nuestro compañero de trabajo, nuestro mejor amigo o nuestro más odiado enemigo. De allí que la túnica de La Santa Muerte sea la cubierta, el disfraz con que "La Niña Blanca" oculta el destino que todos llevamos en nuestro cuerpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/756454004562616230-8014851325455867252?l=ursulagh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/feeds/8014851325455867252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=756454004562616230&amp;postID=8014851325455867252' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8014851325455867252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/756454004562616230/posts/default/8014851325455867252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulagh.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-santa-muerte_22.html' title='La Santa Muerte'/><author><name>Ursula Holanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12800422754007805244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfOe5osXMnk/Tn5SrqwV8II/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvghruhlF3U/s220/mulher_pollock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8D9C34CXqA/R21YMg2KkgI/AAAAAAAAABE/UTZosKCAm7I/s72-c/santamuerte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
