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As minhas emoções........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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presente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ausente ao mesmo tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;é como os segundos após o pôr do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vemos algum do seu brilho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas já não o vemos directamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esperamos que o amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;o traga novamente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BR.&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/17624983-2555536207611472511?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-9135093682005042904?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/9135093682005042904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=9135093682005042904&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/9135093682005042904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/9135093682005042904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-que-que-eu.html' title='O que é que 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height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...dizem que o tempo cura...&lt;br /&gt;Não sei ... não sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom resto de semana!&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/17624983-8974655816400396107?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8974655816400396107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=8974655816400396107&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/8974655816400396107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Todas as coisas boas têm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hxVOoaZGlak"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hxVOoaZGlak" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...reflectindo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...todas as coisas boas têm um fim...&lt;br /&gt;(infelizmente é assim)&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja da natureza intrinseca das coisas...&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja da natureza de cada um de nós...&lt;br /&gt;ou das influências extrinsecas...&lt;br /&gt;ou de tudo isto ao mesmo tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente:&lt;br /&gt;Eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não sei, não sei!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom resto de semana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BR. Bruno)&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/17624983-5676299571539476914?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5676299571539476914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=5676299571539476914&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/5676299571539476914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/5676299571539476914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/todas-as-coisas-boas-tm_28.html' title='... Todas as coisas boas têm...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-3908145968875775313</id><published>2007-02-13T00:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-08T16:15:22.803Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you are all that i have'/><title type='text'>És tudo o que eu tenho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nogE0KdG5M8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nogE0KdG5M8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É dificil passar despercebido ao dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de São Valentim sobretudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando qualquer montra tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;objectos que nos recordam este dia!&lt;br /&gt;(Cheios de corações, hehehe)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esta música pareceu-me bem enquadrada!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aproveitem-no e prolongem-no ao longo do ano!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR. (Bruno)&lt;br /&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/17624983-3908145968875775313?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3908145968875775313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=3908145968875775313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/3908145968875775313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/3908145968875775313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/s-tudo-o-que-eu-tenho.html' title='És tudo o que eu tenho...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-5263895317589963116</id><published>2007-01-27T20:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-27T20:21:20.934Z</updated><title type='text'>Perdido talvez... numa ilha sob o sol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKIp6-miIVQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKIp6-miIVQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflectindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno.&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/17624983-5263895317589963116?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5263895317589963116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=5263895317589963116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/5263895317589963116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/5263895317589963116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 50 km do sol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(estados de espírito...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom resto de semana!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno.&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/17624983-116967017485774287?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116967017485774287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116967017485774287&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116967017485774287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116967017485774287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2007/01/50-km-do-sol.html' title='a 50 km do Sol...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-116920773348914533</id><published>2007-01-19T11:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-19T11:55:33.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempo para...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2hhGE8kHhFU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2hhGE8kHhFU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Tempo das nossas vidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(acredito que o vosso vai ser melhor que o meu!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno.&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/17624983-116920773348914533?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116920773348914533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116920773348914533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7235/1702/1600/7107/distante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7235/1702/320/932250/distante.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Distante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sinto-me distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;num espaço e num tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diferente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Olho o mar e deixo-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;levar pela corrente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagino-me por momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perto de ti e a mergulhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na tua mente..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sonhos com o Amor - frases sentidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentimentos pensados por mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BR.&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/17624983-116588245573050804?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116588245573050804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116588245573050804&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116588245573050804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116588245573050804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/12/distante.html' title='Distante...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-116449938706285555</id><published>2006-11-25T23:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-26T00:25:14.286Z</updated><title type='text'>Beija a chuva ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7235/1702/1600/284284/kissthe%20rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7235/1702/320/988928/kissthe%20rain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beija a chuva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A aproveitar a muita chuva&lt;br /&gt;que tem caído...(lol)&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos uma música&lt;br /&gt;que me diz muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I getting through to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it late there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is there laughter on the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you sure youre there alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuz im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trying to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somethings wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You just dont sound the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why dont you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why dont you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever Im gone too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If your lips feel lonely and thirsty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And wait for the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep in mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Were under the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As empty for me as for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You cant wait till morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you miss me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hear you say you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But not the way Im missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whats new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hows the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it stormy where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You sound so close but it feels like youre so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh would it mean anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What Im left imagining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever Im gone too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feel hungry and tempted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And wait for the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep in mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Were under the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As empty for me as for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you feel you cant wait till morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(kiss the rain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(kiss the rain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(kiss the rain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana e boa semana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A ouvir: Billy Myers- Kiss the Rain...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/17624983-116449938706285555?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116449938706285555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116449938706285555&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116449938706285555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116449938706285555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/11/beija-chuva.html' title='Beija a chuva ...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-116325465726772467</id><published>2006-11-11T14:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-11T14:17:37.283Z</updated><title type='text'>Por ti eu ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Por%20ti%20eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Por%20ti%20eu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Por ti eu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perguntei a mim mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o que farei por ti...&lt;br /&gt;E o meu coração respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;Por ela e com ela irás sonhar!&lt;br /&gt;Por ela irás construir pontes!&lt;br /&gt;Por ela terás de ter Paciência!&lt;br /&gt;Por ela terás de ter Confiança!&lt;br /&gt;Por ela irás voar!&lt;br /&gt;Por ela irás sofrer!&lt;br /&gt;Por ela irás amar!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Coração!&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes sempre tudo!&lt;br /&gt;Tudo de ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom fim de semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a ouvir - For you I will...  By Teddy Geiger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BR. (Bruno)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&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/17624983-116325465726772467?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116325465726772467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116325465726772467&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116325465726772467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116325465726772467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/11/por-ti-eu.html' title='Por ti eu ...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-116237725429975618</id><published>2006-11-01T10:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-01T10:34:14.310Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais que apenas uma memória...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/por%20ti.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/por%20ti.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais que apenas uma memória...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Existem coisas que são mais do que apenas memórias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coisas que nos marcaram, que nos ajudaram a crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coisas que nos que nos deixaram em dificuldades,&lt;br /&gt;coisas da vida... da nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Dificuldades ultrapassadas, adiadas; Metas atingidas&lt;br /&gt;passos dados e não dados...&lt;br /&gt;Alguns deles mais do que apenas memórias porque&lt;br /&gt;moldaram o que nós somos hoje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom resto de semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-116237725429975618?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116237725429975618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116237725429975618&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116237725429975618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116237725429975618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/11/mais-que-apenas-uma-memria.html' title='Mais que apenas uma memória...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-116060460384536117</id><published>2006-10-11T21:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:10:04.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Dias de Outubro....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/dia%20de%20outubro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/dia%20de%20outubro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dias de Outubro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Estes são os dias...&lt;br /&gt;dias  de Outubro...&lt;br /&gt;em ser algo&lt;br /&gt;em ser o que querias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes são os dias...&lt;br /&gt;dias que sopro...&lt;br /&gt;em que me sinto vago&lt;br /&gt;de palavras lidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes são os dias...&lt;br /&gt;horas que descubro&lt;br /&gt;um olhar no meu lago&lt;br /&gt;olhos que tu vias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Sonhos com o Amor - frases sentidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sentimentos pensados por mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How I Go &lt;/span&gt;By Yellowcard&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/17624983-116060460384536117?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116060460384536117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=116060460384536117&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116060460384536117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/116060460384536117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/10/dias-de-outubro.html' title='Dias de Outubro....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115991797575596063</id><published>2006-10-03T22:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-03T23:26:15.773Z</updated><title type='text'>Ver.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/BR1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/BR1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ver....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As imagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobre ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nas horas&lt;br /&gt;em que dormi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ver....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que tu vês&lt;br /&gt;quando&lt;br /&gt;estou sem&lt;br /&gt;ti.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ver....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quero ver-te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;olhar os teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;como te olho&lt;br /&gt;nesta foto&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e perder-me&lt;br /&gt;neles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero Ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;te ter.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Sonhos com o Amor - frases sentidas&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos pensados por mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/17624983-115991797575596063?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115991797575596063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115991797575596063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115991797575596063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115991797575596063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/10/ver.html' title='Ver.....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115922624382786806</id><published>2006-09-25T22:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-26T22:47:20.136Z</updated><title type='text'>Fica.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Stay.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Stay.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fica....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perto de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agora que é pôr do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;depois de inúmeros&lt;br /&gt;pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;acerca de ti&lt;br /&gt;De te imaginar&lt;br /&gt;durante o dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica...&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;enquanto observamos&lt;br /&gt;o sol a pôr-se&lt;br /&gt;no Atlantico&lt;br /&gt;observo os teu olhos&lt;br /&gt;ao te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podes não estar&lt;br /&gt;perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;mas a tua imagem&lt;br /&gt;perdura&lt;br /&gt;para além do dia&lt;br /&gt;e acompanha-me&lt;br /&gt;durante a noite&lt;br /&gt;e continua&lt;br /&gt;com o nascer de&lt;br /&gt;um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sonhos com o Amor - frases sentidas&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos pensados por mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/17624983-115922624382786806?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115922624382786806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115922624382786806&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115922624382786806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115922624382786806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/09/fica.html' title='Fica.....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115810162289653619</id><published>2006-09-12T22:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:53:43.080Z</updated><title type='text'>O Meu Dragão.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/omeudrag%3F%3Fo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/omeudrag%3F%3Fo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  O meu Dragão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ao amanhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O meu dragão vôa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;desde o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;depois de te pensar&lt;br /&gt;de te sonhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parte para te procurar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;para te olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;para te abraçar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;para te beijar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ao te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele sabe ...Eu sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele vê.....Eu vejo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele sente.....Eu sinto...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É o meu dragão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Eterno companheiro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vive no meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;no meu sangue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com Ele e através dele&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Estejas onde estiveres!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Em qualquer lugar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vou-te sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sonhos com o Amor - frases sentidas&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos pensados por mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/17624983-115810162289653619?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115810162289653619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115810162289653619&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115810162289653619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115810162289653619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-meu-drago.html' title='O Meu Dragão.....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115706364908938277</id><published>2006-08-31T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:44:56.506Z</updated><title type='text'>Será num dia assim.......!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/amor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Será num dia assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Num dia sem príncipio nem fim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;como a tua presença perto de mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia debaixo do sol,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;os meus beijos contar-te-ão tudo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tudo o que vivo e trago em mim,&lt;br /&gt;as musicas que ouço, as letras que sinto&lt;br /&gt;as imagens dos meus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;através de um abraço apertado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de um olhar prolongado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com uma caricia sem fim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ficarás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bem perto de mim&lt;/span&gt;   ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dentro do meu pensamento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e coração&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Será num dia assim.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Divagações sobre o amor-&lt;br /&gt;Excerto de poemas que escrevi durante a minha adolescência)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir: The Blues By Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boa sexta e bom fim de semana!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BR (Bruno)&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/17624983-115706364908938277?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115706364908938277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115706364908938277&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115706364908938277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115706364908938277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/ser-num-dia-assim.html' title='Será num dia assim.......!?'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115621001474373174</id><published>2006-08-22T01:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-22T23:39:01.203Z</updated><title type='text'>Poeira do tempo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/A%20poeira%20do%20tempo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/A%20poeira%20do%20tempo1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A poeira do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entre a  poeira do tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estão memórias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentimentos vividos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pensamentos perdidos,&lt;br /&gt;risos desvanecidos,&lt;br /&gt;abraços sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;lágrimas evaporadas,&lt;br /&gt;tempestades de beijos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As dunas da poeira do nosso tempo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir:&lt;br /&gt;Echo by Trapt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(imagem tirada por mim)&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-115621001474373174?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115621001474373174/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115621001474373174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115621001474373174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115621001474373174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/poeira-do-tempo.html' title='Poeira do tempo.....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115490715180566893</id><published>2006-08-06T23:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:41:46.160Z</updated><title type='text'>Alguém como tu......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Algu%3F%3Fm%20como%20tu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Algu%3F%3Fm%20como%20tu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Someone Like You" By Trust Company&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice is real for me to hear&lt;br /&gt;but I cannot say that im ok&lt;br /&gt;so im laying down infront of you&lt;br /&gt;to work this through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;I needed you&lt;br /&gt;I needed someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;I needed you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ill stand by and watch you slide&lt;br /&gt;but I cant hide the pain inside&lt;br /&gt;so ill lay down&lt;br /&gt;one more time to say I tried&lt;br /&gt;then I tried then you leave&lt;br /&gt;when I needed someone to stay&lt;br /&gt;you were my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause I need you&lt;br /&gt;and I wanted you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;I needed you&lt;br /&gt;I needed someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;I needed you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bela musica!&lt;br /&gt;E quando sentimos a letra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&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/17624983-115490715180566893?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115490715180566893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115490715180566893&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115490715180566893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115490715180566893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/algum-como-tu.html' title='Alguém como tu......'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115460775364365108</id><published>2006-08-03T12:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-03T12:22:33.660Z</updated><title type='text'>Espero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Insideofme1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Insideofme1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Waiting By Trapt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I wanna meet up with you&lt;br /&gt; And show you what I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt; I'll take you anywhere&lt;br /&gt; That you wanna go&lt;br /&gt; I'm sitting here bored and lonely and&lt;br /&gt; You know that anytime you're free&lt;br /&gt; To show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt; We'll take it anywhere that you want to go&lt;br /&gt; Anywhere that you wanna go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'd make it right if you wanted it&lt;br /&gt; I want it back more than you know&lt;br /&gt; I'd cross the line if you wanted it&lt;br /&gt; I want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt; To get that feeling once again&lt;br /&gt; Reunited in the end&lt;br /&gt; And I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt; To capture my imagination&lt;br /&gt; Cuz I've been fooled by the illusions in my head&lt;br /&gt; In my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now I realize I never had it so good&lt;br /&gt; You took me anywhere I wanted to go&lt;br /&gt; Now I'm sitting here dreaming of the days&lt;br /&gt; When anytime I wanted I could show you how I feel&lt;br /&gt; I can't go anywhere that I want to go&lt;br /&gt; Anywhere that I want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'd make it right if you wanted it&lt;br /&gt; I want it back more than you know&lt;br /&gt; I'd cross the line if you wanted it&lt;br /&gt; I want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt; To get that feeling once again&lt;br /&gt; Reunited in the end&lt;br /&gt; And I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt; To capture my imagination&lt;br /&gt; Cuz I've been fooled by the illusions in my head&lt;br /&gt; In my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'll take it anywhere&lt;br /&gt; I'll take it anywhere&lt;br /&gt; I'll take it anywhere&lt;br /&gt; I'll take you anywhere you wanna go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'd make it right if you wanted it&lt;br /&gt; I want it back more than you know&lt;br /&gt; I'd cross the line if you wanted it&lt;br /&gt; I want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt; To get that feeling once again&lt;br /&gt; Reunited in the end&lt;br /&gt; I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt; To capture my imagination&lt;br /&gt; Cuz I've been fooled by the illusions in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I've been fooled by the illusions in my head&lt;br /&gt; And I've been fooled by the illusions in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por ti!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&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/17624983-115460775364365108?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115460775364365108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115460775364365108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115460775364365108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115460775364365108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/espero.html' title='Espero...'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115443031217536776</id><published>2006-08-01T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-01T11:05:12.193Z</updated><title type='text'>Ecos Luminosos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Faster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Faster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Echo By Trapt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Close my eyes&lt;br /&gt; Let the whole thing pass me by&lt;br /&gt; There is no time&lt;br /&gt; To waste asking why&lt;br /&gt; I'll run away with you by my side&lt;br /&gt; I'll run away with you by my side&lt;br /&gt; I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride,&lt;br /&gt; (Asking why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think about your face&lt;br /&gt; And how I fall into your eyes&lt;br /&gt; The outline that I trace&lt;br /&gt; Around the one that I call mine&lt;br /&gt; Time that called for space&lt;br /&gt; Unclear where you drew the line&lt;br /&gt; I don't need to solve this case&lt;br /&gt; And I don't need to look behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do I expect to change, the past I hold inside,&lt;br /&gt; with all the words I say,&lt;br /&gt; repeating over in my mind,&lt;br /&gt; somethings you can't erase, no matter how hard you try,&lt;br /&gt; an exit to escape is all there is left to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Close my eyes&lt;br /&gt; Let the whole thing pass me by&lt;br /&gt; There is no time&lt;br /&gt; To waste asking why&lt;br /&gt; I'll run away with you by my side&lt;br /&gt; I'll run away with you by my side&lt;br /&gt; I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride,&lt;br /&gt; Until this echo, echo, echo, echo in my mind&lt;br /&gt; Until this echo, echo, echo, echo can subside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (I know I always loved you)&lt;br /&gt; (I know I always loved you)&lt;br /&gt; (I know I always loved you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt; Let the whole thing pass me by&lt;br /&gt; There is no time&lt;br /&gt; To waste asking why&lt;br /&gt; I'll run away with you by my side&lt;br /&gt; I'll run away with you by my side&lt;br /&gt; I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride,&lt;br /&gt; Until this echo, echo, echo, echo in my mind&lt;br /&gt; Until this echo, echo, echo, echo can subside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Contigo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&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/17624983-115443031217536776?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115443031217536776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115443031217536776&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115443031217536776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115443031217536776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/ecos-luminosos.html' title='Ecos Luminosos!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115412128345002594</id><published>2006-07-28T20:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-28T21:14:43.843Z</updated><title type='text'>Sol veloz!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/fast%20sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/fast%20sun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Milhares de quilometros para um destino!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Closer to you By Wallflowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; How soft a whisper can get&lt;br /&gt; When you’re walking through a crowded space&lt;br /&gt; I hear every word being said&lt;br /&gt; And I remember that everyday&lt;br /&gt; I get a little bit closer to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How long an hour can take&lt;br /&gt; When you’re starting into open space&lt;br /&gt; When I feel I’m slipping  further away&lt;br /&gt; I remember that everyday&lt;br /&gt; I get a little bit closer to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; These are the days&lt;br /&gt; That I won’t get back&lt;br /&gt; I won’t hear you cry&lt;br /&gt; Or hear you laugh&lt;br /&gt; And when it’s quite&lt;br /&gt; And I don’t hear a thing&lt;br /&gt; I can always hear you breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You know there’s nowhere else&lt;br /&gt; I’ve wanted to be&lt;br /&gt; Than be there when you need me&lt;br /&gt; I’m sorry too&lt;br /&gt; But don’t give up on me&lt;br /&gt; And just remember that when you get asleep&lt;br /&gt; I got a little bit closer to you!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;De ti, DE Ti!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/17624983-115412128345002594?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115412128345002594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115412128345002594&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115412128345002594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115412128345002594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/07/sol-veloz.html' title='Sol veloz!!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115361020184193508</id><published>2006-07-22T23:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-22T23:16:41.860Z</updated><title type='text'>Brilho do Sol!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/PleaseShineonme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/PleaseShineonme.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"Sunshine, won't you be my mother&lt;br /&gt; Sunshine, come and help me sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; Shine on me,&lt;br /&gt; Let my shadows prove the sunshine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SWITCHFOOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The Shadow Proves The Sunshine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/b&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/17624983-115361020184193508?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115361020184193508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115361020184193508&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115361020184193508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115361020184193508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/07/brilho-do-sol.html' title='Brilho do Sol!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115344296858135023</id><published>2006-07-21T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-21T00:49:28.620Z</updated><title type='text'>Visão de verão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Vis%3F%3Fo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Vis%3F%3Fo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma visão de Verão!&lt;br /&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;Um verão que é uma visão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa sexta Feira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&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/17624983-115344296858135023?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115344296858135023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115344296858135023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115344296858135023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115344296858135023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/07/viso-de-vero.html' title='Visão de verão!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115240387483568340</id><published>2006-07-09T00:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-09T00:11:14.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Nascer do sol de Verão!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/sunrise_beauty1B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/sunrise_beauty1B.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nascer do Sol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sunrise"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Sunrise, sunrise&lt;br /&gt; Looks like mornin' in your eyes&lt;br /&gt; But the clocks held 9:15 for hours&lt;br /&gt; Sunrise, sunrise&lt;br /&gt; Couldn't tempt us if it tried&lt;br /&gt; 'Cause the afternoon's already come and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I said hoo...&lt;br /&gt; To you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Surprise, surprise&lt;br /&gt; Couldn't find it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt; But I'm sure it's written all over my face&lt;br /&gt; Surprise, surprise&lt;br /&gt; Never something I could hide&lt;br /&gt; When I see we made it through another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I said hoo...&lt;br /&gt; To you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now good night&lt;br /&gt; Throw its cover down&lt;br /&gt; On me again&lt;br /&gt; Ooh and if I'm right&lt;br /&gt; It's the only way&lt;br /&gt; To bring me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hoo...&lt;br /&gt; To you&lt;br /&gt; Hoo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Onde as palavras falham, a música fala."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana!&lt;br /&gt;BR.&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/17624983-115240387483568340?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115240387483568340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115240387483568340&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115240387483568340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115240387483568340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/07/nascer-do-sol-de-vero.html' title='Nascer do sol de Verão!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115205397645861167</id><published>2006-07-04T22:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:00:41.606Z</updated><title type='text'>A Thousand Miles!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/miles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/miles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"A Thousand Miles"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making my way downtown&lt;br /&gt;Walking fast&lt;br /&gt;Faces pass&lt;br /&gt;And I'm home bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring blankly ahead&lt;br /&gt;Just making my way&lt;br /&gt;Making a way&lt;br /&gt;Through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And now I wonder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall&lt;br /&gt;Into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time&lt;br /&gt;Would pass me by&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;Just see you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always times like these&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder&lt;br /&gt;If you ever&lt;br /&gt;Think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything's so wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;Living in your&lt;br /&gt;Precious memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And now I wonder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall&lt;br /&gt;Into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time&lt;br /&gt;Would pass me by&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;Just see you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to let you know&lt;br /&gt;I, I&lt;br /&gt;Drown in your memory&lt;br /&gt;I, I&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to let this go&lt;br /&gt;I, I&lt;br /&gt;Don't....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making my way downtown&lt;br /&gt;Walking fast&lt;br /&gt;Faces pass&lt;br /&gt;And I'm home bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring blankly ahead&lt;br /&gt;Just making my way&lt;br /&gt;Making a way&lt;br /&gt;Through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still need you&lt;br /&gt;And I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;And now I wonder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall&lt;br /&gt;Into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time&lt;br /&gt;Would pass us by&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;Just see you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall&lt;br /&gt;Into the sky&lt;br /&gt;Do you think time&lt;br /&gt;Would pass me by&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;Just see you&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;Just hold you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(estados de espirito!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boa semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-115205397645861167?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115205397645861167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115205397645861167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115205397645861167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115205397645861167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/07/thousand-miles.html' title='A Thousand Miles!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115115657771697889</id><published>2006-06-24T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-24T13:42:57.730Z</updated><title type='text'>Sun on Pool Calls for you!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Sun%20on%20Pool%20Calls%20for%20you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Sun%20on%20Pool%20Calls%20for%20you.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sun on Pool Calls for you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sol de verão!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keane: "Crystal Ball"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the man I see&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;I lost my heart, I buried it too deep&lt;br /&gt;Under the iron sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Save us all, tell me life is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Mirror, mirror on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lines ever more unclear&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I'm even here&lt;br /&gt;The more I look the more I think that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Starting to disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Save us all, tell me life is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Mirror, mirror on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Oh, crystal ball, hear my song&lt;br /&gt;I'm fading out, everything I know is wrong&lt;br /&gt;So put me where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't where I am&lt;br /&gt;And I don't really care&lt;br /&gt;I look myself in eye&lt;br /&gt;There's noone there&lt;br /&gt;I fall upon the earth&lt;br /&gt;I call upon the air&lt;br /&gt;But all I get is the same old vacant stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Save us all, tell me life is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Mirror, mirror on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Oh, crystal ball, hear my song&lt;br /&gt;I'm fading out, everything I know is wrong&lt;br /&gt;So put me where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bom fim de Semana! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BR.&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/17624983-115115657771697889?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115115657771697889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115115657771697889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115115657771697889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115115657771697889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/06/sun-on-pool-calls-for-you.html' title='Sun on Pool Calls for you!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115066620790799278</id><published>2006-06-18T21:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-18T21:30:07.920Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma Luz.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/LuzX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/LuzX.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Uma Luz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Uma luz é algo que nos "guia"....&lt;br /&gt;Que nos abre as perspectivas...&lt;br /&gt;Apenas pela sua presença...&lt;br /&gt;Chama-nos a atenção...&lt;br /&gt;Orienta-nos quando estamos perdidos...&lt;br /&gt;É algo que esperamos que nos diga:&lt;br /&gt;-Estou aqui....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&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/17624983-115066620790799278?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115066620790799278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115066620790799278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115066620790799278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115066620790799278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/06/uma-luz.html' title='Uma Luz.......'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-115014848322275281</id><published>2006-06-12T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:41:23.273Z</updated><title type='text'>Horizonte!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Into%20the%20west.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Into%20the%20west.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Horizonte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Horizonte é incerteza&lt;br /&gt;O Horizonte é esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Horizonte é reflectir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Horizonte é um sonho&lt;br /&gt;Horizonte é crescimento!&lt;br /&gt;Horizonte é uma despedida...&lt;br /&gt;Horizonte é um reencontro!&lt;br /&gt;Horizonte é saudade!&lt;br /&gt;O Horizonte é Amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Foto tirada numa tarde em Matosinhos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/17624983-115014848322275281?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115014848322275281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=115014848322275281&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115014848322275281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/115014848322275281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/06/horizonte.html' title='Horizonte!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114962512473631612</id><published>2006-06-05T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:18:44.813Z</updated><title type='text'>A Espiral da Vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Espiral%20da%20Vida%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Espiral%20da%20Vida%201.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;A Espiral da Vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A vida é como uma espiral e não como uma linha reta. O Passado e o futuro encontram-se num infinito presente. A vida corre por estradas sinuosas, as pessoas encontram-se em determinados pontos de suas caminhadas, entrelaçam-se, afastam-se, partem e retornam ao ponto de partida. O ponto de partida também é o ponto de chegada trazendo-nos a questão do retornar sempre, do reencontro e da renovação."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&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/17624983-114962512473631612?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114962512473631612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114962512473631612&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114962512473631612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114962512473631612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/06/espiral-da-vida.html' title='A Espiral da Vida!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114928802199432559</id><published>2006-06-02T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-02T22:40:23.196Z</updated><title type='text'>Algures....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Algures1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Algures1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Algures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Algures no "Universo",&lt;br /&gt;numa galaxia longinqua,&lt;br /&gt;está este cenário,&lt;br /&gt;Será a quimica do amor?&lt;br /&gt;Será a quimica dos sonhos?&lt;br /&gt;Será a quimica da Vida?&lt;br /&gt;Algures, algures......&lt;br /&gt;No espaço longinquo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-114928802199432559?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114928802199432559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114928802199432559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114928802199432559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114928802199432559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/06/algures.html' title='Algures....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114902822636625990</id><published>2006-05-30T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-30T22:30:26.383Z</updated><title type='text'>Noite&amp;Dia!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Sunview1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Sunview1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Noite&amp;Dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;O momento em que o dia e a noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dão as mãos, trocam olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;se abraçam e beijam!&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/17624983-114902822636625990?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114902822636625990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114902822636625990&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114902822636625990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114902822636625990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/05/noitedia.html' title='Noite&amp;Dia!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114876344795330081</id><published>2006-05-27T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-27T21:11:56.300Z</updated><title type='text'>Drops of Jupiter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/JupiterSunRise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/JupiterSunRise.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoje uma musica que adoro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train - Drops of Jupiter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drops of Jupiter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Now that she's back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;She acts like summer and walks like rain&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Since the return  stay on the moon&lt;br /&gt;She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did you sail across the sun&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded&lt;br /&gt;And that heaven is overrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;One without a permanent scar&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's back from that soul vacation&lt;br /&gt;Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' Jane&lt;br /&gt;Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;And tell me, did Venus blow your mind&lt;br /&gt;Was it everything you wanted to find&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation&lt;br /&gt;The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back toward the Milky Way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Tell me did you sail across the sun&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded&lt;br /&gt;And that heaven is overrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;One without a permanent scar&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;And you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miss me while you were looking for yourself out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-114876344795330081?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114876344795330081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114876344795330081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114876344795330081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114876344795330081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/05/drops-of-jupiter.html' title='Drops of Jupiter'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114851875579626369</id><published>2006-05-25T00:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-25T01:07:05.006Z</updated><title type='text'>This is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://fotolog.com/_B_You"&gt;BR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is my Life......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my Dreams.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;These are my words......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the smile.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The person that I am today.&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/17624983-114851875579626369?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114851875579626369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114851875579626369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114851875579626369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114851875579626369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is.html' title='This is....'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114790610289571822</id><published>2006-05-17T22:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:50:03.903Z</updated><title type='text'>IMAGEM NO CÉU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Love%20Sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Love%20Sky.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Imagem no Céu&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Observo o céu e vejo.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;BR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/17624983-114790610289571822?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114790610289571822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114790610289571822&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114790610289571822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114790610289571822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/05/imagem-no-cu.html' title='IMAGEM NO CÉU'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114694580208400605</id><published>2006-05-06T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:03:23.340Z</updated><title type='text'>Penso em ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/i-think-of-you-night.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/i-think-of-you-night.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Fazes parte do meu pensamento,&lt;br /&gt;da minha noite e do meu dia,&lt;br /&gt;estás em mim a todo o momento,&lt;br /&gt;do princípio ao final do dia,&lt;br /&gt;na noite os sonhos que alimento,&lt;br /&gt;no que vivo durante o meu dia,&lt;br /&gt;do silêncio a uma rajada de vento,&lt;br /&gt;da letra da musica que ouvia,&lt;br /&gt;A razão disto é este sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;que me alimenta de noite e de dia,&lt;br /&gt;é a força que me dá movimento,&lt;br /&gt;faz-me escrever quando apenas lia,&lt;br /&gt;é o motivo em tudo o que tento,&lt;br /&gt;os meus sorrisos e a minha alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Chama-se amor este sentimento&lt;br /&gt; Nesta vida é tudo o que eu queria!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY BR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/17624983-114694580208400605?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114694580208400605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114694580208400605&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114694580208400605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114694580208400605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/05/penso-em-ti.html' title='Penso em ti'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114641955426426948</id><published>2006-04-30T17:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-01T13:03:07.453Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu corpo sob o sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/My%20body%20and%20pool.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/My%20body%20and%20pool.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O meu corpo sob o Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"O meu corpo, é através dele que eu existo,&lt;br /&gt;é através dele que eu sinto!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR.&lt;br /&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/17624983-114641955426426948?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114641955426426948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114641955426426948&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114641955426426948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114641955426426948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-meu-corpo-sob-o-sol.html' title='O meu corpo sob o sol'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114592267753390776</id><published>2006-04-24T23:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-24T23:51:17.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Janela do Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/curtainsun2.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/curtainsun2.6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Janela de Sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Vislumbre dos sonhos que quero viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;das dificuldades que quero ultrapassar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;das escolhas e renuncias que terei de fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e do amor que quero dar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By BR.&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/17624983-114592267753390776?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114592267753390776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114592267753390776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114592267753390776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114592267753390776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/janela-do-sol.html' title='Janela do Sol'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114540287598568718</id><published>2006-04-18T22:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-19T00:43:28.430Z</updated><title type='text'>De braços abertos ao Sol!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/SUN-arms1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/SUN-arms1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De braços abertos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Com braços abertos debaixo da luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;bem vindos a este lugar eu mostro-lhes tudo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflectindo sobre a velocidade de tudo&lt;br /&gt;o que acontece à nossa volta, de toda&lt;br /&gt;a felicidade e infelicidade dos momentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bons e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;menos bons que todos nós já tivemos&lt;br /&gt;por vezes torna-se dificil acolhermos a vida&lt;br /&gt;de "braços abertos". Estas infeliciades que fazem&lt;br /&gt;parte da nossa vida, directa ou indirectamente,&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes ligadas a pessoas que nos são&lt;br /&gt;tão queridas e outras vezes causada&lt;br /&gt;por outras que não significam nada para nós.&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida que esta vida tem os seus&lt;br /&gt;momentos complicados, contudo também é&lt;br /&gt;verdade que esta é melhor vivida&lt;br /&gt;de "braços abertos".&lt;br /&gt;Não que andemos sempre com os "braços abertos"&lt;br /&gt;no sentido de expressão fisica, mas de atitude&lt;br /&gt;psicológica e social.&lt;br /&gt;Tentemos então viver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Com os braços abertos!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(um beijo especial para vós Elianne e Ana!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-114540287598568718?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114540287598568718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114540287598568718&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114540287598568718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114540287598568718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/de-braos-abertos-ao-sol.html' title='De braços abertos ao Sol!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114487408941998623</id><published>2006-04-12T20:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-12T20:34:49.443Z</updated><title type='text'>Estados de Espírito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/eclipse12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/eclipse12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Estados de Espirito"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/17624983-114487408941998623?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114487408941998623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114487408941998623&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114487408941998623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114487408941998623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/estados-de-esprito.html' title='Estados de Espírito'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114445584551671249</id><published>2006-04-08T00:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-08T00:24:05.546Z</updated><title type='text'>"Ritmos do Amor"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/ritmos%20do%20amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/ritmos%20do%20amor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ritmos do Amor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um dia destes, dei por mim a pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos "ritmos do amor".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foi então que me lembrei de uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;imagem de um eclipse do sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não pelo facto de o verdadeiro amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ser raro, mas antes pelos momentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;especiais que esse ou esses amores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;significam ou devem significar na nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É o palpitar do nosso coração, o sorriso que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;traz aos nossos rostos, o sabor desse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos nossos lábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;São dois "mundos" que se cruzam, que se unem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;que se ligam, que sentem num só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;São momentos tão especiais que mais nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;é importante, nem o tempo nem o espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;apenas o:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&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/17624983-114445584551671249?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114445584551671249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114445584551671249&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114445584551671249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114445584551671249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/ritmos-do-amor.html' title='&quot;Ritmos do Amor&quot;'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114410178748617964</id><published>2006-04-03T21:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:03:07.666Z</updated><title type='text'>Sol de Primavera!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Spring_Sun_on_Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Spring_Sun_on_Flower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Natureza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde novo que aprecio a Natureza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nesta época do ano em que tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;floresce,  as abelhas bebem o netcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;das flores do campo e das  arvores de fruto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;como desta imagem (uma pereira), à minha volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; os pássaros cantam melodias pela chegada da primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobre mim o sol irradia a sua energia que alimenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;todo este complexo sistema e possibilita que a vida no nosso planeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;seja assim tão bela!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tema: Reflexões sobre a Natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Um beijo especial para ti "minha filha do Sol"! És muito especial para mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-114410178748617964?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114410178748617964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114410178748617964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114410178748617964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114410178748617964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/sol-de-primavera.html' title='Sol de Primavera!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-114280936016268305</id><published>2006-03-19T23:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-20T20:15:32.880Z</updated><title type='text'>Mors-Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/corcel.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/corcel.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;O Corcel Negro e o Cavaleiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Mors-Amor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Esse negro corcel, cujas passadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Escuto em sonhos, quando a sombra desce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;E, passando a galope, me aparece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Da noite nas fantásticas estradas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Donde vem ele? Que regiões sagradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;E terríveis cruzou, que assim parece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tenebroso e sublime, e lhe estremece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não sei que horror nas crinas agitadas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Um cavaleiro de expressão potente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Formidável, mas plácido, no porte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Vestido de armadura reluzente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cavalga a fera estranha sem temor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;E o corcel negro diz: "Eu sou a Morte!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Responde o cavaleiro: "Eu sou o Amor!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;                            Antero de Quental"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Foto tirada a semana passada no Porto: Praça D.João I)&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/17624983-114280936016268305?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114280936016268305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=114280936016268305&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114280936016268305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/114280936016268305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/03/mors-amor_19.html' title='Mors-Amor'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-113795779483231678</id><published>2006-01-22T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:23:14.890Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/dark_sun_valey3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/dark_sun_valey3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Swimming on the sea of faces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The tide of the human races &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;An answer now is what I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;See it in the new sunrise and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;See it breaking on your horizon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come on love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay with me!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boa semana!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-113795779483231678?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113795779483231678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=113795779483231678&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113795779483231678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113795779483231678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/01/swimming-on-sea-of-faces-tide-of-human.html' title=''/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-113734783811411293</id><published>2006-01-15T14:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T17:57:18.153Z</updated><title type='text'>Love Under The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Winter_LoveSun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Winter_LoveSun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love Under The Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Procuro-te meu amor&lt;br /&gt;desejo encontrar-te&lt;br /&gt;beijar-te &amp;amp; abraçar-te&lt;br /&gt;dar-te o meu calor e&lt;br /&gt;AMAR-TE..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-113734783811411293?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113734783811411293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=113734783811411293&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113734783811411293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113734783811411293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2006/01/love-under-sun.html' title='Love Under The Sun'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-113562901363303239</id><published>2005-12-26T19:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-26T20:30:38.150Z</updated><title type='text'>Road to the Sun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/road-winter-caledonia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/road-winter-caledonia1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Road to The Sun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estrada para o sol!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Numa manhã da semana, conduzo o meu carro por entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cedros cobertos de neve, o ar está frio  lembrando  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que já estamos no  inverno, a estrada também está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coberta de gelo e de neve na mesma podem-se ver marcas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de alguém que passou antes mim, alguém que escolheu o mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caminho pelo menos para uma parte do seu destino final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Momentos antes do "sol nascer" lembro-me de tirar os óculos de sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; para poder apreciar tudo à minha volta e é então que ele nasce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nesse momento pensei, parece que vou numa Estrada para o Sol!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-113562901363303239?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113562901363303239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=113562901363303239&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113562901363303239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113562901363303239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2005/12/road-to-sun.html' title='Road to the Sun!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-113528802568720354</id><published>2005-12-22T21:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T21:47:05.696Z</updated><title type='text'>"Sol escondido!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/efects%20sun2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/efects%20sun2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Sol escondido"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;A partir do supé da montanha,&lt;br /&gt; conseguia avistar perfeitamente o "Sol"&lt;br /&gt; tão esplendoroso e belo, ainda que distante&lt;br /&gt; Então tentei subir e aproximar-me dele&lt;br /&gt; para poder aprecia-lo e conhecê-lo melhor,&lt;br /&gt; Quando cheguei ao topo da montanha para&lt;br /&gt; o ver e ser "visto por ele" ele recuou&lt;br /&gt; e encobriu-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esperei e tentei vê-lo de vários ângulos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sem sucesso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;decidi por isso voltar  a descer a montanhã,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quando cheguei de novo ao supé da mesma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o "Sol" voltou a aparecer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-113528802568720354?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113528802568720354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=113528802568720354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113528802568720354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113528802568720354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2005/12/sol-escondido.html' title='&quot;Sol escondido!&quot;'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-113190072098987509</id><published>2005-11-13T16:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-13T16:52:01.003Z</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/path1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/path1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;Somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; Caminhos para algum lugar,&lt;br /&gt;para lugares conhecidos e desconhecidos,&lt;br /&gt;qual é o caminho ideal,&lt;br /&gt;para a esquerda ou direita,&lt;br /&gt;para trás ou para a frente,&lt;br /&gt;O que nos guia é o nosso objectivo?&lt;br /&gt;O nosso instinto?&lt;br /&gt;O acaso?&lt;br /&gt;Ou está tudo predestinado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/17624983-113190072098987509?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113190072098987509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=113190072098987509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113190072098987509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/113190072098987509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2005/11/somewhere.html' title='Somewhere'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-112967068367638385</id><published>2005-10-18T20:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:24:43.683Z</updated><title type='text'>UM NOVO DIA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/sun%20Burst2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/sun%20Burst2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UM NOVO DIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes os dias sucedem-se uns atrás dos outros e nem temos tempo para apreciar cada um deles da melhor forma. Apreciar cada som, cada imagem, cada cheiro. Sem duvida que do ponto de vista fisiológico isso é impossível, por isso, passa despercebido aos nossos sentidos muito do que se passa à nossa volta.&lt;br /&gt;O que podemos então fazer é apreciar ao maximo cada dia, através do nosso olhar, do nosso olfacto, da nossa audição. É a forma que nós temos de aceder a um mundo , que vivemos como o real pelo facto de ser sentido e vivido por nós. Também devemos deixarmo-nos ouvir, ver e mesmo dispersar o perfume pessoal da nossa eleição.&lt;br /&gt;Comecemos então amanhã UM NOVO DIA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-112967068367638385?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112967068367638385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=112967068367638385&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/112967068367638385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/112967068367638385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2005/10/um-novo-dia.html' title='UM NOVO DIA!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-112886633238522279</id><published>2005-10-09T13:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-09T14:01:01.916Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Sand_Sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Sand_Sun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Sol e a praia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas palavras que a nossa mente tende a relacionar. Contudo existe sol sem praia e praia sem sol, mas quando estes dois elementos se conjugam......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-112886633238522279?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112886633238522279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=112886633238522279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/112886633238522279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/112886633238522279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-sol-e-praia-duas-palavras-que-nossa.html' title=''/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624983.post-112880215430312690</id><published>2005-10-08T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-08T20:09:14.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Um lugar ao Sol!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/1600/Gold_Sea_Sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7235/1702/320/Gold_Sea_Sun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um lugar ao Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todos nós procuramos um lugar ao Sol.&lt;br /&gt;Um lugar  que nos transmita segurança e confiança.&lt;br /&gt;Um lugar com energia positiva, que promova o nosso bem estar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624983-112880215430312690?l=asunplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112880215430312690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624983&amp;postID=112880215430312690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/112880215430312690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624983/posts/default/112880215430312690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asunplace.blogspot.com/2005/10/um-lugar-ao-sol.html' title='Um lugar ao Sol!!!'/><author><name>BR.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08371287040736426108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://img02.picoodle.com/img/img02/7/1/19/f_triskelmei_eb10m_1d4d79c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
