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FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;12h: Prefácio - Oficinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;14h: Performance Máscara (teatro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;15h: Canções de Luciano Carvalho (Música)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;16h: O Disfarce do Ovo – Experimento 1 (teatro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;16h30: Alembrar (teatro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;18h: Curtas (Casa Fanti Ashanti, Alguns Recados e Buriti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;19h: CIDADE(S) - cartão postal em 4 atos (teatro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;19h40: O Disfarce do Ovo – Experimento 1 (teatro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;20h: Curtas (Enquanto você dormia, Alphaville, Rua Mão Única, Desequilíbrio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;21h: Grupo Zabandá - Roda de Congo (Música)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;22h: Posfácio dançante (Música)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;E + ou ao longo do dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Exposição (plásticas, vídeos, experimentos e fotos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-7117137332764814736?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/7117137332764814736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=7117137332764814736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7117137332764814736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7117137332764814736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/05/programao.html' title='Programação'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-1984592869263811391</id><published>2008-05-15T10:53:00.071-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:44:45.317-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem vai participar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EXPOSIÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 16px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Painel Coletivo (latex, spray e posca ao vivo)&lt;br /&gt;dimaz, TiagoNavas e baga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200651026014919394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxsjc5j2uI/AAAAAAAAAF0/F7jFfiOkWDc/s200/ensaio08b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Ensaio 8" - Vídeo instalação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flávio Soares e Alexandre Szolnoky&lt;br /&gt;http://szaszak.wordpress.com/video/ (blog do Flávio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Laboratorio del Sonido" - Vídeo Instalação&lt;br /&gt;Marinês Mencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cartografias Sentimentais" - Vídeo Instalação&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200661643174075138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCx2Nc5j2wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/tqMnaA_CJaQ/s200/cs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quatro video-makers de quatro países abrem os olhos de suas câmera para sentir as cidades onde vivem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"1 – O Número mais solitário"&lt;br /&gt;50 aquarelas em obra de Alexandre Szolnoky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Faixa de Gaze"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ilana Braia e José Nasser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;Fotografias de Monica Soffiatti &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;Na atmosfera desértica do não-lugar, duas pessoas se relacionam. Nesse lugar simbólico, representado por um deserto, que, como metáfora, pode ser a megalópole, o shopping center, o aeroporto, a super-via e outros não-lugares, os dois procuram alguma possibilidade de encontro.&lt;br /&gt;A faixa, metaforicamente, é um vínculo que, ora separa, ora une; que aprisiona ou liberta.&lt;br /&gt;Também simboliza um território em conflito, a separação entre duas culturas, dois povos.&lt;br /&gt;Os artistas, um árabe e o outro judeu, querem falar neste lugar que existe ou que poderá existir, onde a diferença não sejam impedimento para a existência de diálogo. Esse lugar/não-lugar está situado no território das necessidades humanas: necessidade do encontro ou do próprio lugar do encontro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Under My Thumb"&lt;br /&gt;Duda Valle e Ana Paula Albe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse;font-family:arial;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Technofagia - vídeo instalação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bruno Pozzitrev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FOTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCx4V85j2xI/AAAAAAAAAGM/YG_XE3IcEAU/s1600-h/Tojal.Vc.esta.aqui_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200663988226218770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCx4V85j2xI/AAAAAAAAAGM/YG_XE3IcEAU/s200/Tojal.Vc.esta.aqui_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flavia Tojal - "A senhora tem autorização para fotografar?"&lt;br /&gt;http://www.flaviatojal.fot.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beatriz Cruz - "Meus C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;artões-postais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana Machado - "Juntos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renata Velguim -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "Jogos do Olhar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A exposição de fotos de Renata Velguim documenta o processo de criação da encenação ISAURA S/A + 1 Experimento Hidráulico retratando o percurso do Coletivo Jogos do Olhar em sua busca por uma locação. Essa encenação é fruto da pesquisa de mestrado de Verônica Veloso, cujo ponto de partida é a observação de procedimentos do cinema para a composição das cenas teatrais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para escolher a locação mais pertinente ao estudo, o Coletivo percorreu uma série de espaços da Cidade Universitária da USP: o Velódromo, a Faculdade de Arquitetura e Urbanismo, o Biênio da Politécnica, o Bosque da Física e o Laboratório de Hidráulica (espaço escolhido). Cada um desses lugares foi experimentado pelo Coletivo, por meio dos jogos do olhar, propostas de interação com espaço que permitiam a análise dele como um possível lugar para a encenação fixar "residência".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Laboratório de Hidráulica convidou os jogadores a se apropriarem dele, exibiu-se aos criadores que decidiram os pontos de onde os futuros visitantes (espectadores) o apreciaria e, finalmente, ditou ao Coletivo temas, recortes para o olhar e fragmentos de estórias que poderiam acontecer ali. Essa pesquisa dá voz ao espaço, personagem principal dessa encenação que tira o teatro do seu edifício tradicional e assume que qualquer lugar pode servir de palco para o teatro contemporâneo. Os lugares dizem, os não-lugares sussurram em nossos ouvidos: seria possível ressignificá-los?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Renata Velguim - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"O Disfarce do Ovo pelos não-lugares"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aleruaro - "Shadows - as grades com pessoas em movimento" e "Over my Feet - os pés em movimento no chão do metrô."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A fotografia é o registro de um fragmento em um segundo. Em cada uma dessas obras temos 6 fragmentos em intervalos de tempo numa mesma cena dentro de um minuto. Foram criadas com o objetivo de imprimir a visão do artista quando este explora dentro de um só tema e um determinado tempo o movimento do universo para ele existente. Eternizando assim aquele segundo, para que todos possam ver e sentir o mesmo que ele naquele determinado tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tiago Gerevini - "A Casa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luciana Loureiro - "(Entre Paredes)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fernanda Rappa - "Agonizante"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E ainda participam Alexandre Barros e Alexandre Krug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TEATRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alembrar" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxf-s5j2jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sQ7Tcn4rTc8/s1600-h/mail-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200637200515193394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxf-s5j2jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sQ7Tcn4rTc8/s200/mail-1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grupo Forte Casa Teatro&lt;br /&gt;Direção: Rebeca Braia&lt;br /&gt;Direção Musical&lt;br /&gt;Elenco: Erika Coracini, Magê Blanques, Natália Grisi, Wilson Mandri&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse  "Alembrar" é a fábula de uma cidade fictícia – Vila Longe – onde o povo está perdendo a memória de suas crenças e costumes, e se depara com uma catástrofe natural – o rio invade a cidade. Nesta cidade, um dia existiu uma lenda, já esquecida por todos: O rio vizinho à cidade veio das lágrimas de uma moça que muito chorou a morte do namorado, que virou um peixe. Diz a lenda que no dia em que todos perderem o respeito pelo rio e por seus mistérios, este se voltará contra a cidade.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performance de máscaras&lt;br /&gt;grupo Forte Casa Teatro&lt;br /&gt;Direção: Magê Blanques&lt;br /&gt;Elenco: Damaris Linhares, Erika Coracini, Lu Maia, Rebeca Braia,Thiago Prates e Wilson Mandri&lt;br /&gt;http://fortecasateatro.blogspot.com/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Disfarce do Ovo - Experimento nº 1" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCypjc5j2yI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nxdXbb2p2HI/s1600-h/Clarices+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200718096224213794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCypjc5j2yI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nxdXbb2p2HI/s200/Clarices+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Direção: Verônica Veloso&lt;br /&gt;Assistente de Direção: Paulina Caon&lt;br /&gt;Elenco: Beatriz Cruz e Gabriela Cordaro&lt;br /&gt;Fotos: Renata Velguim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Duas vizinhas. A fronteira do ambiente íntimo e doméstico (eu) sendo quebrada pelo olhar aguçado e crítico da vizinha (outro). Esse é o pano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCyqU85j2zI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NucWQDTA_sw/s1600-h/Clarices+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200718946627738418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCyqU85j2zI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NucWQDTA_sw/s200/Clarices+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; de fundo do conto “A Legião Estrangeira”, de Clarice Lispector.&lt;br /&gt;A performance que apresentaremos é parte do processo de criação de um espetáculo, ainda sem título, onde buscamos provocar o encontro entre o universo pessoal de Clarice Lispector e o espaço da solidão e da semelhança de Marc Augé.&lt;br /&gt;Propomos com a intersecção dos dois autores um resgate do aprender a ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIDADES(S) - cartão-postal em 4 atos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;40'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Direção: Éder Lopes e Tábata Mackowski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elenco: Fernanda Gimenes, Antônio Soares, Mariana Delgado, William Simplício&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MUSICA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roda de Congo _ Grupo Zabandá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxh3M5j2kI/AAAAAAAAAEk/yiJqiFzG1Os/s1600-h/foto%2520release%5B1%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200639270689430082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxh3M5j2kI/AAAAAAAAAEk/yiJqiFzG1Os/s200/foto%2520release%5B1%5D-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Zabandá atua no cenário musical de São Paulo, desde 1999 . O grupo pesquisa, canta e divulga o congo do Espirito Santo .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luciano Carvalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200640718093408882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxjLc5j2nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7QQ93vFyXnA/s200/Luciano+Carvalho.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É um compositor de canções... de São Paulo. Com formação “clássica” e “popular”, Luci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ano vive a recombinação dos lugares na criação de um lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mutante, como todo paulistano, donde nasce uma canção “clássica”, “popular” e “mutante”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FILMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Barca - Coleção Turista Aprendiz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxJac5j2dI/AAAAAAAAADs/AIU29qCyvGE/s1600-h/Barca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200612388489124306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxJac5j2dI/AAAAAAAAADs/AIU29qCyvGE/s200/Barca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vídeo – documentário “Casa Fanti Ashanti” 17 min.&lt;br /&gt;A Barca é um grupo paulista que trabalha com a pesquisa e a movimentação da cultura popular brasileira. Partindo da reflexão sobre o fazer artístico e suas responsabilidades estéticas e sociais, realiza um amplo trabalho de criação de espetáculos, documentação, arte-educação e produção cultural. IAcreditando na cultura tradicional como material de formação essencial do artista brasileiro e matéria-prima para uma criação artística universal, a Barca procura refletir de forma abrangente sobre o papel da arte nas comunidades tradicionais. O grupo produziu o CD Turista Aprendiz (2000) com a comunidade da Casa Fanti Ashanti - Maranhão.&lt;br /&gt;www.barca.com.br" barca.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alguns Recados" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxiU85j2mI/AAAAAAAAAE0/aw_bPJ2-plI/s1600-h/curtagabi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200639781790538338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxiU85j2mI/AAAAAAAAAE0/aw_bPJ2-plI/s200/curtagabi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17'05"&lt;br /&gt;Direçao de Thiago Faelli, com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gabriela Cordaro, Joao Paulo Zucatelli, Renata Gaspar e Marco Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A solidão da cidade se torna óbvia em um casal que só se comunica através de post-its.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buriti"&lt;br /&gt;5'38&lt;br /&gt;Realizado por Felipe Julián, membro do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200613887432710626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxKxs5j2eI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PxgQ5wC5Q40/s200/Felipe+Julian.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;grupo AXIAL. Ele também é compositor, arranjador, produtor musical e metido a artísta plástico. Desenvolve o projeto pessoal chamado AUDIOCENOGRAFIA que consiste em instalações e esculturas sonoras e também oficinas de produção e edição musical. No AXIAL toca baixo e computadores. Participa também do projeto de improvisação audiovisual Orquestra de Laptops.&lt;br /&gt;www.axialvirtual.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enquanto Você Dormia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxkKM5j2oI/AAAAAAAAAFE/s98k4y8rwyQ/s1600-h/andre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200641796130200194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxkKM5j2oI/AAAAAAAAAFE/s98k4y8rwyQ/s200/andre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12'&lt;br /&gt;André Lefcadito&lt;br /&gt;Em algumas cidades há mais lugares que em outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Desequilíbrio"&lt;br /&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200645532751747746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxnjs5j2qI/AAAAAAAAAFU/I7GIPDBsAHw/s200/equilibrio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ficção – 20'45''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Direção: Francisco Garcia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Elenco: Leona Cavalli e Rodrigo Matheus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Empresa Produtora: MUIRAQUITÃ FILMES / KINOOSFERA FILMES&lt;br /&gt;Um equilibrista. Uma prostituta. Assimétricos sonhos pelas geometrias da cidade de São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Alphaville 2007 D.C."&lt;br /&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;Ficção – 16'04''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Direção: Paulinho Caruso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elenco: Antônio Abujamra, Fábio Marcoff, Ricardo Murphy Brown, José Luis Datena, Sheila Mello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Em meio a uma dissimulada guerra civil, um cowboy e um executivo acertam as contas do apartheid social brasileiro. Tendo como ponto de partida um seqüestro, o panorama da violência urbana é traçado com muito bom humor, em uma espécie de ficção científica sobre o terceiro mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rua Mao Única"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxp4c5j2rI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NMvac7ooBhI/s1600-h/maodupla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200648088257288882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxp4c5j2rI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NMvac7ooBhI/s200/maodupla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Direção: André Gevaerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 16px Arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Elenco: Luis Ramalho, André Ceccato, Black Gero, André Luis Patrício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;Ficção – 12'45''&lt;br /&gt;Dois seguranças. Dois Bandidos. Um grande muro de condomínio. O vazio condena os personagens.&lt;/span&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/1023337512686342457-1984592869263811391?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/1984592869263811391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=1984592869263811391' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/1984592869263811391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/1984592869263811391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/05/exposio-ensaio-8-vdeo-instalao-flvio.html' title='Quem vai participar'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SCxsjc5j2uI/AAAAAAAAAF0/F7jFfiOkWDc/s72-c/ensaio08b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-7571351472412132902</id><published>2008-05-12T10:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:22:54.149-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IOwe5ZzcfVM&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/IOwe5ZzcfVM&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;Vai perguntar pra ele que tipo de lugar é a Rebouças.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-7571351472412132902?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/7571351472412132902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=7571351472412132902' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7571351472412132902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7571351472412132902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/05/vai-perguntar-pra-ele-que-tipo-de-lugar.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-7045233430764137960</id><published>2008-04-28T18:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:22:26.588-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sinais universais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SBZN-XW9AiI/AAAAAAAAADE/vxC_8K_1LiM/s1600-h/wc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SBZN-XW9AiI/AAAAAAAAADE/vxC_8K_1LiM/s400/wc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194424954035962402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dois sinais universais: os bonequinhos de banheiro e o amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do não lugar ao lugar, em apenas um toque.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-7045233430764137960?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/7045233430764137960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=7045233430764137960' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7045233430764137960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7045233430764137960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/sinais-universais.html' title='sinais universais'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SBZN-XW9AiI/AAAAAAAAADE/vxC_8K_1LiM/s72-c/wc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-3504218642876882450</id><published>2008-04-25T22:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:55:49.192-03:00</updated><title type='text'>STAFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SBKLk3W9AgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dVY_tsXv5KA/s1600-h/staff_nao_lugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SBKLk3W9AgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dVY_tsXv5KA/s400/staff_nao_lugar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193366785763377666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a onipresente equipe de entretenimento das ruas.&lt;br /&gt;Uns passam batido, outros não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estação ana rosa - SP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-3504218642876882450?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/3504218642876882450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=3504218642876882450' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/3504218642876882450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/3504218642876882450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/staff.html' title='STAFF'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SBKLk3W9AgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dVY_tsXv5KA/s72-c/staff_nao_lugar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-5726219951962283955</id><published>2008-04-23T19:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T19:11:24.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão empírica num aeroporto da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA-z9nW9AfI/AAAAAAAAACs/-xd81gsr2z0/s1600-h/nlaeroportobia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA-z9nW9AfI/AAAAAAAAACs/-xd81gsr2z0/s400/nlaeroportobia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192566766500119026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saboreava a impressão de liberdade que lhe davam, ao mesmo tempo, o fato de haver-se livrado da bagagem e, mais intimamente, a certeza de n"ao ter mais que aguardar a sequëncia dos acontecimentos, agora que se "enquadrara", colocara no bolso o cartão de embarque e declinara sua identidade.(...)Hoje, não é nos locais superpopulosos, onde se cruzam, ignorando-se, milhares de itinerários individuais, que subsiste algo do encanto vago dos terrenos baldios e dos canteiros de obras, das esta~c"oes e das salas de espera, onde os passos se perdem, de todos os lugares de acaso e de encontro, onde se pode sentir de maneira fugidia a possibilidade mantida da aventura, o sentido de que só se tem que "deixar acontecer"?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecho de prõlogo do livro &lt;em&gt;"Não-lugares", &lt;/em&gt;de Marc Auge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-5726219951962283955?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/5726219951962283955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=5726219951962283955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/5726219951962283955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/5726219951962283955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/reflexo-emprica-num-aeroporto-da-vida.html' title='Reflexão empírica num aeroporto da vida'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA-z9nW9AfI/AAAAAAAAACs/-xd81gsr2z0/s72-c/nlaeroportobia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-4268779782384940368</id><published>2008-04-23T18:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:59:16.154-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Do lugar ao Não-lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA-w5HW9AeI/AAAAAAAAACk/RUEMT75tDGY/s1600-h/nlfontana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA-w5HW9AeI/AAAAAAAAACk/RUEMT75tDGY/s400/nlfontana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192563390655824354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro! A Fontana di Trevi, em Roma, é um lugar que virou não-lugar pela quantidade de flash. Sério, sentar na escadaria, se você conseguir lugar, por alguns segundos e fotografar as fotografias que são tiradas lá é um programa que pode salvar o programa meio de índio de ir à Fontana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cada sorriso é um flash", célebre não-frase!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-4268779782384940368?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/4268779782384940368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=4268779782384940368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/4268779782384940368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/4268779782384940368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-lugar-ao-no-lugar.html' title='Do lugar ao Não-lugar'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA-w5HW9AeI/AAAAAAAAACk/RUEMT75tDGY/s72-c/nlfontana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-2145006702631865736</id><published>2008-04-23T00:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T00:55:50.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SA6zQHW9AdI/AAAAAAAAACc/7NkHVzeLG_4/s1600-h/nlpracas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Sozinho, porém com a sensação de familiaridade de quem não tem que se expor a uma relação, você se sente confortável. Não há mais supresas. Porque nessa repetição arquitetônica e social, conhecida e previsível, nao é necessário incorporar a vontade do outro.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;E o que mais poderá haver na cidade? Talvez seja hora de pensar sobre isso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-5811783215903677389?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/5811783215903677389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=5811783215903677389' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/5811783215903677389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/5811783215903677389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/sozinho-com-sensao-de-familiaridade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-1734683954932454809</id><published>2008-04-11T23:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:07:32.641-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAOPKKwAILI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZTNBoOG-NY/s1600-h/fotorua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAOPKKwAILI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZTNBoOG-NY/s320/fotorua.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189148600508096690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-1734683954932454809?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/1734683954932454809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=1734683954932454809' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/1734683954932454809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/1734683954932454809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/quando-em-um-nao-lugar-sua-relao-feita.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAOPKKwAILI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZTNBoOG-NY/s72-c/fotorua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-7318047702857422506</id><published>2008-04-11T22:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:13:44.884-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Esse conceito ultrapassa os limites físicos do espaço e descreve uma crescente percepção do mundo atual. Quando em um não-lugar sua relação é feita através de códigos pré-determinados, a memória se perde e a história é um relato contínuo do presente. Neles, sua identidade é um cartão de crédito, um RG ou um CPF. Quem o ocupa está prometido à uma individualidade solitária.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-7318047702857422506?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/7318047702857422506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=7318047702857422506' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7318047702857422506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7318047702857422506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_8028.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-8292202049770488990</id><published>2008-04-11T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:49:46.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAAVHmoHX1I/AAAAAAAAABA/yQLa_IPU_qA/s1600-h/metro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAAVHmoHX1I/AAAAAAAAABA/yQLa_IPU_qA/s320/metro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188169991102881618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-8292202049770488990?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/8292202049770488990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=8292202049770488990' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/8292202049770488990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/8292202049770488990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_3241.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAAVHmoHX1I/AAAAAAAAABA/yQLa_IPU_qA/s72-c/metro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-7403069627351956205</id><published>2008-04-11T22:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T12:06:41.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;O mundo evolui em cidades, ocupadas por gente, que ocupa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não-lugares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Não-lugares são as vias de acesso, os espaços públicos de rápida circulação e conglomerados neutros, como supermercados, aeroportos, shopping-centers e hotéis. Que se opõem aos lugares, definidos como identitários, relacionais e históricos, ou seja, a sua casa, seu bar preferido ou a praça da rua de trás. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-7403069627351956205?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/7403069627351956205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=7403069627351956205' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7403069627351956205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/7403069627351956205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-mundo-evolui-em-cidades-ocupadas-por.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-3833075854969153831</id><published>2008-04-11T22:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:04:29.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAAKlWoHX0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/e4JYecLsP7I/s1600-h/ciudadelavibe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAAKlWoHX0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/e4JYecLsP7I/s320/ciudadelavibe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188158407576084290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-3833075854969153831?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/3833075854969153831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=3833075854969153831' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/3833075854969153831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/3833075854969153831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_2609.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SAAKlWoHX0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/e4JYecLsP7I/s72-c/ciudadelavibe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-5590059815256276540</id><published>2008-04-11T21:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:46:02.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Habitat de seres humanos; lugar ou meio em que cresce ou vive normalmente qualquer ser organizado; meio geográfico restrito em que uma sociedade pode sobreviver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50% do mundo é cidade. Em 40 anos seremos 75% vivendo em cidades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-5590059815256276540?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/5590059815256276540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=5590059815256276540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/5590059815256276540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/5590059815256276540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/cidade.html' title='cidade'/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-102371109398122969</id><published>2008-04-11T21:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:14:26.711-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SANohKwAIKI/AAAAAAAAABY/Qk6xnnW0nzI/s1600-h/ge1blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SANohKwAIKI/AAAAAAAAABY/Qk6xnnW0nzI/s320/ge1blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189106114691604642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;você está aqui?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023337512686342457-102371109398122969?l=naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/feeds/102371109398122969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1023337512686342457&amp;postID=102371109398122969' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/102371109398122969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023337512686342457/posts/default/102371109398122969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naolugaresemvoce.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>naolugares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093358917816170534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SZWfmegMeOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/I19VnPf7t0w/S220/logos_blog_PIPIPI_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SANohKwAIKI/AAAAAAAAABY/Qk6xnnW0nzI/s72-c/ge1blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023337512686342457.post-70602133606871997</id><published>2008-04-11T20:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:40:49.450-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mancha urbana de São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desde 1910 (parte mais clara) até hoje (verde claro).'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XpIDOr_qvfA/SANnqawAIJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/UKty9HxnR8o/s1600-h/manchaurbana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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