<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:16:44.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte ao Artista</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-3745246502020314528</id><published>2011-04-19T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T10:45:19.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Borandá Brasil 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ-yp26P-jI/Ta3JebQTd_I/AAAAAAAAA1c/lDhC3nq3_QM/s1600/borandaBrasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ-yp26P-jI/Ta3JebQTd_I/AAAAAAAAA1c/lDhC3nq3_QM/s320/borandaBrasil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597351436440795122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 35.4pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  lang="DE" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 35.4pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="DE"  style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Um passeio pelo repertório da música popular brasileira. É o que sugere “Borandá Brasil&lt;span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;,  o espetáculo do Coral da Universidade Federal do Ceará. O show conduz à  viagem de um circo intinerante, que movimenta-se através do universo de  símbolos artísticos brasileiros, estabelecendo um nexo com a produção  musical de diversas regiões do país. Em uma tenda circense, múltiplas  atrações sonoras da vida brasileira convidam a todos para andar pelo  país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 35.4pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="DE"  style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;O  espetáculo anuncia em diversos momentos as esferas que compõem as  etnias de formação do "povo brasileiro". Sendo assim, o mosaico de  vocabulários simbólicos se estende para elementos da cultura indígena,  africana, nordestina, europeia, ou seja, toda a diversidade cultural que  se condensou em nossa formação. Vários elementos estão ali: o sertão  nordestino, as grandes cidades que atravessam a noite embaladas pelo som  da música urbana e, especialmente, o artista brasileiro, que festeja e  denuncia a magia real do país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 35.4pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="DE"  style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Borandá Brasil&lt;span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;.  Este é o chamamento, o desafio que o Coral da UFC resolveu aceitar:  “andar pelo Brasil sendo um povo menino que, aos poucos, aprende a andar  sobre seus próprios pés – pés indígenas, pés sertanejos, pés urbanos,  pés negros. Enquanto andamos, cantamos. O canto é nossa estrada e nossas  sonoras pegadas nos levam a alguns recantos da &lt;i&gt;terra brasilis”, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;explicam os diretores do espetáculo, &lt;/span&gt;Erwin Schrader e Elvis Matos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 35.4pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;O Coral da UFC acredita que este momento é mais do que oportuno para uma caminhada brasileira &lt;i&gt;à brasileira&lt;/i&gt;,  uma caminhada que busca a própria identidade nas identidades múltiplas  que formam nossa cultura. Embarcando nas canções, o coral vai cantando,  chegando daqui e dali como se fora brincadeira de roda e esperando que  nessa viagem todos embarquem juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-3745246502020314528?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/3745246502020314528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=3745246502020314528' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/3745246502020314528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/3745246502020314528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2011/04/boranda-brasil-20111.html' title='Borandá Brasil 2011'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ-yp26P-jI/Ta3JebQTd_I/AAAAAAAAA1c/lDhC3nq3_QM/s72-c/borandaBrasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-7708689608849092712</id><published>2010-10-19T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T07:57:00.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coral da UFC - 50 Anos de História</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TL2xtqd8kJI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QCM6Y0QciLU/s1600/Madrigal_UC_chile1965_-para_capa-300x145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TL2xtqd8kJI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QCM6Y0QciLU/s320/Madrigal_UC_chile1965_-para_capa-300x145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529771315532959890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coral.ufc.br/coral-da-ufc/50-anos-de-historia"&gt;Coral da UFC - 50 Anos de História&lt;/a&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/2757018403776783695-7708689608849092712?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/7708689608849092712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=7708689608849092712' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7708689608849092712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7708689608849092712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2010/10/coral-da-ufc-50-anos-de-historia.html' title='Coral da UFC - 50 Anos de História'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TL2xtqd8kJI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QCM6Y0QciLU/s72-c/Madrigal_UC_chile1965_-para_capa-300x145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-2785991879065222873</id><published>2010-08-08T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T07:07:03.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caricatura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TIOjxwC77QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/AF-JcG_2IHA/s1600/img958_menor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TIOjxwC77QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/AF-JcG_2IHA/s320/img958_menor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513430443937754370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TIOjsBS8ERI/AAAAAAAAAuM/WJLQhOd6RTA/s1600/Renata+e+Felipe_menor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TIOjsBS8ERI/AAAAAAAAAuM/WJLQhOd6RTA/s320/Renata+e+Felipe_menor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513430345489060114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/THP3E6cjk8I/AAAAAAAAAsk/9spNLSWSFvs/s1600/page-0001_orkut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 446px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/THP3E6cjk8I/AAAAAAAAAsk/9spNLSWSFvs/s320/page-0001_orkut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509018432984814530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Família de Motocrossistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TF8uOqpoA7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/EyoyWYrYnso/s1600/Pais+Orkut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TF8uOqpoA7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/EyoyWYrYnso/s320/Pais+Orkut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503168099171959730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Encomenda de esposas para o dia dos pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O governador do Estado do Ceará, Cid Gomes com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;colegas de trabalho e amigos.&lt;/span&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/2757018403776783695-2785991879065222873?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/2785991879065222873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=2785991879065222873' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/2785991879065222873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/2785991879065222873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2010/08/arte-da-fisionomia.html' title='Caricatura'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TIOjxwC77QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/AF-JcG_2IHA/s72-c/img958_menor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-4213062241247558986</id><published>2010-07-26T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:12:18.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte Plástica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE2i84RHo_I/AAAAAAAAAno/uLjXVScNIR4/s1600/Alfaias.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE2i84RHo_I/AAAAAAAAAno/uLjXVScNIR4/s320/Alfaias.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498229886869283826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pinturas nas Alfaias para o Espetáculo Abraços.&lt;br /&gt;Coral da Universidade Federal do Ceará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE22JZk2nHI/AAAAAAAAAp4/3Ftx7e3QDtY/s1600/RECO0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE22JZk2nHI/AAAAAAAAAp4/3Ftx7e3QDtY/s320/RECO0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498250992689781874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Máscara em Papel Marché&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE2mcI5ZIiI/AAAAAAAAAoA/7Q67Dky5o-c/s1600/RECO0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE2mcI5ZIiI/AAAAAAAAAoA/7Q67Dky5o-c/s320/RECO0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498233722443997730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fisionomia Egípsia&lt;br /&gt;Lápis MultiColor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2757018403776783695-4213062241247558986?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/4213062241247558986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=4213062241247558986' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4213062241247558986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4213062241247558986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2010/07/nova-arte-visual.html' title='Arte Plástica'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE2i84RHo_I/AAAAAAAAAno/uLjXVScNIR4/s72-c/Alfaias.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-4759140282619947167</id><published>2010-07-26T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:13:34.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Música em minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE109rbr6fI/AAAAAAAAAmA/_92p43eSl2g/s1600/MalaDireta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE109rbr6fI/AAAAAAAAAmA/_92p43eSl2g/s320/MalaDireta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498179323068934642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontro com amigos do Bel Canto no Foyer do TJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE11xRJR7hI/AAAAAAAAAmI/vg1jn11_lk8/s1600/S7300044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE11xRJR7hI/AAAAAAAAAmI/vg1jn11_lk8/s320/S7300044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498180209365610002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Requiem de Mozart, Sob regência do Meaestro Gladson Carvalho. Palco Principal do Teatro José de Alencar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novembro de 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE12SfCnRpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/PLC6hUEIVi0/s1600/Eleazar+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE12SfCnRpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/PLC6hUEIVi0/s320/Eleazar+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498180780031428242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob a regência do Maestro Daisuki Nagamini (Japão), na apresentação da Nona Sinfonia de Beetowen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agosto de 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE13vL5KOXI/AAAAAAAAAmY/piW9-Bdp0YY/s1600/IMGP4101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE13vL5KOXI/AAAAAAAAAmY/piW9-Bdp0YY/s320/IMGP4101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498182372619336050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espetáculo Abraços, com o Coral da UFC&lt;br /&gt;Novembro de 2009 a Março de 2010&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/2757018403776783695-4759140282619947167?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/4759140282619947167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=4759140282619947167' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4759140282619947167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4759140282619947167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2010/07/musica-em-minha-vida.html' title='A Música em minha vida'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE109rbr6fI/AAAAAAAAAmA/_92p43eSl2g/s72-c/MalaDireta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8538049465223263215</id><published>2010-07-26T04:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T10:34:59.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Teatro em minha vida (02)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE10T2mMIcI/AAAAAAAAAl4/fN6bJPIY7-E/s1600/778559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 443px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE10T2mMIcI/AAAAAAAAAl4/fN6bJPIY7-E/s320/778559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498178604511273410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com Roberta Wermont (atriz Pronta) em Tita&amp;amp;Nic, Companhia Cearense de Molecagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE15mOY787I/AAAAAAAAAmo/1b8vzaHZ8Tk/s1600/Conto+Gitanos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE15mOY787I/AAAAAAAAAmo/1b8vzaHZ8Tk/s320/Conto+Gitanos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498184417693922226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contos Gitanos, com o Grupo de Tradições Flamencas, Tablado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TH_BZksJifI/AAAAAAAAAuE/b0zSz-8GmS0/s1600/OgAAAOnD_N4xvYdUOfeDQvgvvDfqcdqbGwdEWFgfu9Aed6nrZdPzRbO1bxiyLjXddwVrkf60Ed-wNZ5FCyupu9qqc-YAm1T1UKD2pvbLkMjJN6aIHld7F1ZQHR7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TH_BZksJifI/AAAAAAAAAuE/b0zSz-8GmS0/s320/OgAAAOnD_N4xvYdUOfeDQvgvvDfqcdqbGwdEWFgfu9Aed6nrZdPzRbO1bxiyLjXddwVrkf60Ed-wNZ5FCyupu9qqc-YAm1T1UKD2pvbLkMjJN6aIHld7F1ZQHR7b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512337114014517746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Valsa Proibida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-8538049465223263215?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/8538049465223263215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=8538049465223263215' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8538049465223263215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8538049465223263215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-teatro-em-minha-vida-02.html' title='O Teatro em minha vida (02)'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/TE10T2mMIcI/AAAAAAAAAl4/fN6bJPIY7-E/s72-c/778559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5709193736387638593</id><published>2008-03-24T21:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:14:16.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h-AaMeOvI/AAAAAAAAAPw/3--lkMUPnrA/s1600-h/ap%C3%B3stolos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h-AaMeOvI/AAAAAAAAAPw/3--lkMUPnrA/s320/ap%C3%B3stolos1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181529916786490098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h84qMeOuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iiZevnavrrs/s1600-h/Doutor+da+Lei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h84qMeOuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iiZevnavrrs/s320/Doutor+da+Lei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181528684130876130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h-AqMeOwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q9uX10_Wwl8/s1600-h/Ladr%C3%A3o+Dimas+Crucificado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h-AqMeOwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q9uX10_Wwl8/s320/Ladr%C3%A3o+Dimas+Crucificado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181529921081457410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Gólgota - A Paixão de Cristo. Encenação realizada pela Comédia Cearense onde representei os papéis de Apóstolo, Doutor da Lei Arimatéia e O Ladrão Crucificado Dimas.&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/2757018403776783695-5709193736387638593?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/5709193736387638593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=5709193736387638593' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5709193736387638593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5709193736387638593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-glgota-paixo-de-cristo.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h-AaMeOvI/AAAAAAAAAPw/3--lkMUPnrA/s72-c/ap%C3%B3stolos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8465572603872405928</id><published>2008-03-24T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T08:30:30.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Lied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h7yqMeOtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XHCwd081GYA/s1600-h/dubist1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h7yqMeOtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XHCwd081GYA/s320/dubist1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181527481540033234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apresentando um Lied de Franz Schubert, Du Bist Die Ruh. Momento que fez parte de um evento de Mostra Musical no Foyer do Teatro José de Alencar, em Fortaleza, Ceará, Impressões Musicais Realizado pelos docentes de Música da Universidade Estadual do Ceará. Dezembro de 2007.&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/2757018403776783695-8465572603872405928?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/8465572603872405928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=8465572603872405928' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8465572603872405928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8465572603872405928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2008/03/apresentando-um-lied-de-franz-schubert.html' title='O Lied'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h7yqMeOtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XHCwd081GYA/s72-c/dubist1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-3879163597288203667</id><published>2008-03-24T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:06:47.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h6cqMeOrI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/kUAaDT6ItEU/s1600-h/O+Cientista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h6cqMeOrI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/kUAaDT6ItEU/s320/O+Cientista.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181526004071283378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ópera "O Cientista", A vida de Oswaldo Cruz.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; Uma ópera genuinamente brasileira com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;O cientista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; – obra que recupera momentos relevantes da trajetória do sanitarista Oswaldo Cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Libreto: Bernardo Vilhena&lt;br /&gt;Música: Silvio Barbato&lt;br /&gt;Direção: Eduardo Álvares&lt;br /&gt;Cenário: Marcelo Dantas&lt;br /&gt;Figurino: Marcelo Olinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solistas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sebastião Teixeira (Oswaldo Cruz)&lt;br /&gt;Claudia Riccitelli (Emília)&lt;br /&gt;Luciana Bueno (mulher)&lt;br /&gt;Lício Bruno (Rodrigues Alves)&lt;br /&gt;Marcos Lizemberg (Sales Guerra)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-3879163597288203667?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/3879163597288203667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=3879163597288203667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/3879163597288203667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/3879163597288203667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2008/03/pera-o-cientista-vida-de-oswaldo-cruz.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/R-h6cqMeOrI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/kUAaDT6ItEU/s72-c/O+Cientista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5559547801518001540</id><published>2007-11-02T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T12:12:37.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqW6f26bdI/AAAAAAAAANk/DNXBTp8Frwk/s1600-h/pe05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqW6f26bdI/AAAAAAAAANk/DNXBTp8Frwk/s320/pe05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128077057443130834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grande Elenco ' de amigos' Comédia Cearense, no Camarin para a Peça "O Casamento da Peraldiana", Teatro Arena Aldeota.&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/2757018403776783695-5559547801518001540?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/5559547801518001540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=5559547801518001540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5559547801518001540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5559547801518001540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/grande-elenco-comdia-cearense-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqW6f26bdI/AAAAAAAAANk/DNXBTp8Frwk/s72-c/pe05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8166851221818365093</id><published>2007-11-02T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:13:52.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqXj_26beI/AAAAAAAAANs/C33mAYEFbOE/s1600-h/pe03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqXj_26beI/AAAAAAAAANs/C33mAYEFbOE/s320/pe03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128077770407701986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Dramalhão. Um dos Três persongens que interpreto em "O Casamento da Peraldiana".&lt;br /&gt;Comigo estão grandes figuras, Atrizes e Amigas Belíssimas Lívia Cartaxo e Scarlet "Abdon".&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/2757018403776783695-8166851221818365093?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/8166851221818365093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=8166851221818365093' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8166851221818365093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8166851221818365093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-dramalho.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqXj_26beI/AAAAAAAAANs/C33mAYEFbOE/s72-c/pe03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-845033600776946854</id><published>2007-11-02T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:14:20.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqZIv26bfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/U0cd5IxFWBQ/s1600-h/pe04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqZIv26bfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/U0cd5IxFWBQ/s320/pe04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128079501279522290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma vez como Dramalhão, com Haroldo Serra&lt;br /&gt;interpretando Dona Peraldiana Puxavante.&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/2757018403776783695-845033600776946854?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/845033600776946854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=845033600776946854' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/845033600776946854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/845033600776946854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/mais-uma-vez-como-dramalho-com-haroldo.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqZIv26bfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/U0cd5IxFWBQ/s72-c/pe04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-4530528697814630292</id><published>2007-11-02T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T12:16:10.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqZlv26bgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wZAU9pZlZVs/s1600-h/pe06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqZlv26bgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wZAU9pZlZVs/s320/pe06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128079999495728642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Avenidas do Passeio Público Interpretadas por Natali Lima, Rosália Flor e Scaaarlet Ohara, em O Casamento da Peraldiana.&lt;br /&gt;Por falar nas avenidas do Passeio Público, vocês precisam ver como está maravilhoso andar pela praça. Totalmente restaurada, com policiamento 24hs, café funcionando. Vão lá ver! Vão querer voltar!&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/2757018403776783695-4530528697814630292?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/4530528697814630292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=4530528697814630292' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4530528697814630292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4530528697814630292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-avenidas-do-passeio-pblico-em-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqZlv26bgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wZAU9pZlZVs/s72-c/pe06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8910693531663598196</id><published>2007-11-02T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T09:59:54.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqbpP26bjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ANXWz7zvzHE/s1600-h/pe07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqbpP26bjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ANXWz7zvzHE/s320/pe07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128082258648526386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bilontras personagens da Peça O Casamento da Peraldiana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rapazes galanteadores e namoradores da Década de 20 aqui em Fortaleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na Época eram chamados de "Coiós",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Denominação vulgar de um peixe-voador, porém em gíria Brasileira significa namorado ridículo ou mesmo assobio galanteador, dirigido a uma mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tolo, bobo, bocó.&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/2757018403776783695-8910693531663598196?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/8910693531663598196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=8910693531663598196' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8910693531663598196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8910693531663598196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/bilontras-personagens-da-pea-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqbpP26bjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ANXWz7zvzHE/s72-c/pe07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5466693922845705632</id><published>2007-11-02T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:03:52.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqdOv26bkI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EBQQ_eI3wf8/s1600-h/pe08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqdOv26bkI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EBQQ_eI3wf8/s320/pe08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128084002405248578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O Ator da Comédia Cearense Geraldo Pontes interpreta o irreverente e engraçado Candoquinha. Um Rapaz "da mão de Gia", como foi batizado pelo Cel. Luiz Puxavante, vivido por Lúcio Leonn na peça.&lt;/span&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/2757018403776783695-5466693922845705632?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/5466693922845705632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=5466693922845705632' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5466693922845705632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5466693922845705632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-ator-da-comdia-cearense-geraldo-ponte.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqdOv26bkI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EBQQ_eI3wf8/s72-c/pe08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8431341351175393791</id><published>2007-11-02T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:15:14.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqeuP26bmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N0pMHzJV1vk/s1600-h/pe02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqeuP26bmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N0pMHzJV1vk/s320/pe02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128085643082755682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lúcio Leonn, vivendo o Papel de Luiz Puxavante e,&lt;br /&gt;Haroldo Serra, Diretor Teatral e Fundador da Comédia Cearense há 50 anos, Interpretando a Cumade Peraldiana Pimenta. Porque o sobrenome Puxavante "vem adispois".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryqekf26blI/AAAAAAAAAOk/NEC7zs0MrVw/s1600-h/pe02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-8431341351175393791?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/8431341351175393791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=8431341351175393791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8431341351175393791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8431341351175393791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/lcio-leonn-vivendo-o-papel-de-luiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqeuP26bmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N0pMHzJV1vk/s72-c/pe02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5286750729034851231</id><published>2007-11-02T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:58:38.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqUt_26bcI/AAAAAAAAANc/tRjRm0HpYFs/s1600-h/pe01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqUt_26bcI/AAAAAAAAANc/tRjRm0HpYFs/s320/pe01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128074643671510466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ensaiando O Mr Pichles. Um dos três papéis que interpretei em "O Casamento da Peraldiana".&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/2757018403776783695-5286750729034851231?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/5286750729034851231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=5286750729034851231' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5286750729034851231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5286750729034851231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/ensaiando-o-mr-pichles.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqUt_26bcI/AAAAAAAAANc/tRjRm0HpYFs/s72-c/pe01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-143555741926379960</id><published>2007-11-01T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T18:38:20.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha Vida no Teatro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryp_Vv26bVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_wUCXluX2bg/s1600-h/va01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryp_Vv26bVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_wUCXluX2bg/s320/va01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128051137315499346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Antes do Encerramento, no camarin do Teatro.&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/2757018403776783695-143555741926379960?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/143555741926379960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/143555741926379960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/minha-vida-no-teatro.html' title='Minha Vida no Teatro'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryp_Vv26bVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_wUCXluX2bg/s72-c/va01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-879900893970127400</id><published>2007-11-01T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:36:26.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqAQv26bXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rx-g9L2eRT8/s1600-h/va06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqAQv26bXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rx-g9L2eRT8/s320/va06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128052150927781234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao lado da nossa Grande Atris e Cantora Ivanilde Rodrigues. Esta moça viveu o apogeu da 'era do rádio' onde foi revelação em 61 e Melhor Cantora do Rádio em 64, escolhida em votação impulsionada pela revista Folha do Rádio. Com um invejável repertório de música brasileira, atuava também como atriz de rádio-novela sob a direção de Mattos Dourado e Clóvis Matias. E retorna aos palcos nos anos 90. Como artista convidada, participou de espetáculos do Centro de Ballet Clássico Mônica Luiza e do Grupo Balaio. No teatro, foi dirigida por Marcelo Costa, Augusto Abreu, Haroldo Serra, Quixadá Cavalcante e Ricardo Bessa (UNIFOR).  Há 16 anos é Integrante da Comédia Cearense.&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/2757018403776783695-879900893970127400?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/879900893970127400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=879900893970127400' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/879900893970127400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/879900893970127400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/ao-lado-da-nossa-grande-atris-e-cantora.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqAQv26bXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rx-g9L2eRT8/s72-c/va06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-2742571881860901269</id><published>2007-11-01T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:00:42.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryp_yf26bWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9WBSmG6HWYs/s1600-h/va04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryp_yf26bWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9WBSmG6HWYs/s320/va04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128051631236738402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com o Grande Lúcio Leonn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ator, Pedagogo em Arte/Educação, Dramaturgo, Diretor de Teatro, Fez Ballet Clássico Acadêmico com Hugo Bianchi, já representou o Ceará com diversos prêmios por sua atuação em festivais locais e nacionais de Teatro, Estuda Canto Erudito e Teoria Musical no Conservatório de Música Alberto Nepomuceno, pesquisa trabalhos educacionais e de procedimentos artístico-estéticos, enfim... uffa... Visitem os Bloggs dele no rodapé deste Site e vcs conhecerão ainda mais sobre este Ser Humano que merece (se já não é) ser um ícone Cearense.&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/2757018403776783695-2742571881860901269?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/2742571881860901269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=2742571881860901269' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/2742571881860901269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/2742571881860901269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/eu-e-nosso-grande-ator-e-pesquisador.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryp_yf26bWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9WBSmG6HWYs/s72-c/va04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8703570494584220341</id><published>2007-11-01T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:13:55.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqHRv26bYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/i8tZ9D3Yjns/s1600-h/va08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqHRv26bYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/i8tZ9D3Yjns/s320/va08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128059864689044866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro Ato da Opereta a Viúva Alegre, do Austríaco Franz Lehar.&lt;br /&gt;Chegada da Cantora Lírica Olga Sophia, interpretando&lt;br /&gt;a personagem Ana Gravari.&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/2757018403776783695-8703570494584220341?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/8703570494584220341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=8703570494584220341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8703570494584220341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8703570494584220341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/primeiro-ato-da-opereta-viva-alegre-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqHRv26bYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/i8tZ9D3Yjns/s72-c/va08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-1687025978146198507</id><published>2007-11-01T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:18:49.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqIJf26bZI/AAAAAAAAANE/FkhBEArdn30/s1600-h/va03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqIJf26bZI/AAAAAAAAANE/FkhBEArdn30/s320/va03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128060822466751890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Segundo Ato de A Viúva Alegre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Da esquerda à direita, Max Roger (como Conde Danilovitch), Eu (como Saint Brioche), Maestro Carlos Prata (como Barão Zeta) e Fábio Gurgel (como Oficial Cascada). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;esta cena - Vídeo em Anexo - os homens discutem a dificuldade em entender as mulheres.&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/2757018403776783695-1687025978146198507?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/1687025978146198507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=1687025978146198507' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/1687025978146198507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/1687025978146198507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/segundo-ato-de-viva-alegre.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqIJf26bZI/AAAAAAAAANE/FkhBEArdn30/s72-c/va03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-2162559217455310058</id><published>2007-11-01T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:01:50.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqJPP26baI/AAAAAAAAANM/f5kIqdC9pHE/s1600-h/va02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqJPP26baI/AAAAAAAAANM/f5kIqdC9pHE/s320/va02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128062020762627490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com a amiga e meso-soprano, Celiane Teixeira. Integrante de um dos mais importantes grupos vocais femininos do estado, O Cinco em Ponto. É também formada em Serviço Social e integra, além do Cinco em Ponto, o Coral das Águas, onde é monitora do naipe de contraltos e o Moenda de Canto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na seção ao lado, de vídeos do Youtube, é possível apreciar as vozes destas moças maravilhosas cantando "Cinema Carruagem, música de Paulo César Oliveira, Rogério Franco e Alan Mendonça, entre outras músicas.&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/2757018403776783695-2162559217455310058?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/2162559217455310058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=2162559217455310058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/2162559217455310058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/2162559217455310058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/com-amiga-e-meso-soprano-celiane.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqJPP26baI/AAAAAAAAANM/f5kIqdC9pHE/s72-c/va02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5931545373368811497</id><published>2007-11-01T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:30:15.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqKU_26bbI/AAAAAAAAANU/LCjCHgv0mvU/s1600-h/va09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqKU_26bbI/AAAAAAAAANU/LCjCHgv0mvU/s320/va09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128063219058503090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com elenco da Comédia Cearense, foto de Matéria do Opovo, do dia 7 de setembro de 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Viúva Alegre.&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/2757018403776783695-5931545373368811497?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/5931545373368811497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=5931545373368811497' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5931545373368811497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5931545373368811497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/11/com-elenco-da-comdia-cearense-foto-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyqKU_26bbI/AAAAAAAAANU/LCjCHgv0mvU/s72-c/va09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8989168218011657397</id><published>2007-10-31T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:09:20.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Arte se mostra pela primeira vez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Rykkb_26a_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TtgliGraWoo/s1600-h/Caricatura+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Rykkb_26a_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TtgliGraWoo/s320/Caricatura+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127669714154843122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;O Primeiro contato com a arte na vida de um ser vivo está na dança do acasalamento ou no Jogo de Sensualidade de seus progenitores.&lt;br /&gt;A dança convincente ou o jogo bem elaborado, é decisivo na continuidade de um gene, porém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; a beleza da dança tb pode estar na primeira vitória de um ser humano: a chegada ao núcleo do óvulo.&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/2757018403776783695-8989168218011657397?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8989168218011657397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8989168218011657397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/arte-se-inicia.html' title='A Arte se mostra pela primeira vez!'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Rykkb_26a_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TtgliGraWoo/s72-c/Caricatura+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-499476976395195303</id><published>2007-10-31T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:00:43.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A um Passo para a Percepção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjFNv26ahI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4s4yOQWVNBM/s1600-h/montagem+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjFNv26ahI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4s4yOQWVNBM/s320/montagem+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127565015737068050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Neste meio termo, muitas coisas vão acontecendo e se tecendo e... sendo! Não há como evitar. Todo ser vivo normal ou especial, basta que esteja vivo para que esteja também sujeito à lei natural e básica da existência: a Arte. Bem como à morte ou eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Após o Nascimento, tudo passa a ser interessante. Cores ou neutralidade; Sons ou ruídos; formas; texturas... tudo... é interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=2757018403776783695"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-499476976395195303?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/499476976395195303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/499476976395195303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='A um Passo para a Percepção'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjFNv26ahI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4s4yOQWVNBM/s72-c/montagem+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-6282139840409053046</id><published>2007-10-31T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:13:31.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contatos imediatos e Sensações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjHLv26aiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NbxyUpmzPak/s1600-h/pintura+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjHLv26aiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NbxyUpmzPak/s320/pintura+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127567180400585250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nada mais que obedeça a estes conceitos poderá ficar ao alcance de um ser vivo e consciente de si ou de suas mãos e sentidos sem que sejam explorados ou observados com atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um lápis, um giz ou um pincel à frente de um bebê, uma criança ou de um artista, mesmo adulto e, o que acha que se poderá acontecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dê uma objeto de qualquer natureza, colorido ou que chame atenção de um filhote quadrúpede com certas habilidades. Pode supor o que venha acontecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-6282139840409053046?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/6282139840409053046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/6282139840409053046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/nada-mais-que-obedea-estes-conceitos.html' title='Contatos imediatos e Sensações'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjHLv26aiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NbxyUpmzPak/s72-c/pintura+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-1050730931846286292</id><published>2007-10-31T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:15:23.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os primeiros passos para a Primeira oportunidade de desenvolvimento Artístico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjLI_26akI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fNiXreEzePU/s1600-h/desenho+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjLI_26akI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fNiXreEzePU/s320/desenho+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127571531202456130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;O Indivíduo (indivisível) cresce, desenvolve sua comunicação, começa a entender tudo o que se passa ao seu redor. E Arte? Não se fala mais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Qdo limita-se a estudar a vida no campo material, entende-se que a vida adulta expulsa aos poucos algo que, com o tempo, toma-se por "HOBBY" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Passatempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;passa-tempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mania&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;, é uma atividade de entretenimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; livre, sem compromisso que indivíduos desenvolvem sozinhos ou coletivamente) ou na maioria das vezes nos tempos atuais, algo supérfluo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-1050730931846286292?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/1050730931846286292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/1050730931846286292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-indivduo-indivisvel-cresce-desenvolve.html' title='Os primeiros passos para a Primeira oportunidade de desenvolvimento Artístico'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjLI_26akI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fNiXreEzePU/s72-c/desenho+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-6735851785031135714</id><published>2007-10-31T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:00:59.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos livros abertos às vontades dos Adultos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjO4f26alI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5mWo7S5h_H8/s1600-h/montagem+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjO4f26alI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5mWo7S5h_H8/s320/montagem+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127575645781125714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Junto com a maturidade, vem também o esquecimento de seus valores e verdadeiros caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se pensar, depois de tanto tempo sendo incutido em nossas mentes que a arte é mesmo um dom... mas Pra Poucos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-6735851785031135714?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/6735851785031135714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/6735851785031135714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/junto-com-maturidade-vem-tambm-o.html' title='Somos livros abertos às vontades dos Adultos'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjO4f26alI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5mWo7S5h_H8/s72-c/montagem+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-4235070418002085890</id><published>2007-10-31T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:01:23.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A um passo do Esquecimento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjQ-P26anI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KaJYyWjALGg/s1600-h/montagem+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjQ-P26anI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KaJYyWjALGg/s320/montagem+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127577943588629106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pode-se pensar que nascemos mesmo é para Nos "Bitolarmos" aos estudos arriscando a vista à 10cm do livro, qdo tudo o que é natural é bem melhor de se viver. Antes conhecer o universo, sem pressa - ao nosso tempo - assim, tudo se fixa ao invés de ser tomado pelo esquecimento após o término de uma faculdade. O que pode ser mais contraditório?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-4235070418002085890?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4235070418002085890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4235070418002085890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/pode-se-pensar-que-nascemos-mesmo-para.html' title='A um passo do Esquecimento!'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjQ-P26anI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KaJYyWjALGg/s72-c/montagem+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-4592364263927010839</id><published>2007-10-31T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:29:56.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esquece-se tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjSsf26aoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_mLlUpGH6vE/s1600-h/vetor+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjSsf26aoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_mLlUpGH6vE/s320/vetor+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127579837669206658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esquece-se de se espreguiçar pela manhã (coisa que todo ser vivo e nós, qdo bebês, fazemos);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esquece-se de respirar da forma mais adequada (enxendo e secando a "barriga" através dos movimentos que o diafragma faz, ou tem de fazer, de cima para baixo) - os outros animais fazem isto e nós, também, qdo bebês;&lt;br /&gt;E esquece-se também, da sensação de ter o Poder de transpôr o que se pensa ou simplesmente se contempla para o papel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os anos se passam - mais ou menos que 25 - e você pode se "esbarrar" numa exposição de arte e se encantar - ou se identificar - ou, intuitivamente, sem você perceber, sente que algo ali naquele artista que apresenta seu número ou trabalho, se parece com você. Algo que, em você, adormeceu... o Meio urbano... o excesso de informações... os outros adultos... seus tios, pais, avós... seus irmãos e primos que "cresceram" e já estão de carro... ou não! Tudo o que segue o rítmo exacerbado e louco do sistema em busca do material fez adormecer algo essencial para o seu desenvovimento como pessoa. Sem enganos. Sem dúvidas. E agora vc é só dúvida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que eu sou?"...  não é?!... ....  "quem eu sou???" ... ... as dúvidas!&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/2757018403776783695-4592364263927010839?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4592364263927010839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4592364263927010839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/esquece-se-tudo.html' title='Esquece-se tudo!'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RyjSsf26aoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_mLlUpGH6vE/s72-c/vetor+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-4682618542497637380</id><published>2007-10-31T09:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:02:09.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surge o jovem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryjyvf26apI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WtuGiHVGSdQ/s1600-h/desenho+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryjyvf26apI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WtuGiHVGSdQ/s320/desenho+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127615073580903058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida nos leva por vários caminhos porém, não há como não passar pela idade onde praticamos o que aprendemos e erramos e erramos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos maiores erros já aconteceu a esta altura do campeonato. Os outros dirão respeito a relacionamentos, imprudência no trânsito, desobediência. O exercício do apego já está enscrostado mas não é tarde...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-4682618542497637380?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4682618542497637380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/4682618542497637380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/surge-o-jovem.html' title='Surge o jovem'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryjyvf26apI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WtuGiHVGSdQ/s72-c/desenho+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-8020020246654103258</id><published>2007-10-31T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:02:13.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj0Df26aqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4eJ14sVm_ms/s1600-h/montagem+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj0Df26aqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4eJ14sVm_ms/s320/montagem+04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127616516689914530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... Pois m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;al sabem que AMAR tb é uma arte e por isso, um caminho para sair da escuridão das dúvidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-8020020246654103258?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8020020246654103258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/8020020246654103258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj0Df26aqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4eJ14sVm_ms/s72-c/montagem+04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-7713163100791086967</id><published>2007-10-31T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:02:18.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Adulto que cresceu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj6AP26asI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wnzoqAgs4Lw/s1600-h/montagem+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj6AP26asI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wnzoqAgs4Lw/s320/montagem+05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127623057925106370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas uma hora se descobre que o verdadeiro sentido da vida não está em Carros, Apartamentos, Jóias ou celulares ou relógios caros e Dinheiro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-7713163100791086967?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7713163100791086967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7713163100791086967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/mas-uma-hora-se-descobre-que-o.html' title='O Adulto que cresceu'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj6AP26asI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wnzoqAgs4Lw/s72-c/montagem+05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-713244727543807510</id><published>2007-10-31T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:02:22.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj6nf26auI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kDbGEjqIq_g/s1600-h/montagem+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj6nf26auI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kDbGEjqIq_g/s320/montagem+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127623732234971874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em saber que realmente não levamos nada daqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em saber que através da Arte de se aventurar na vida, de forma sadia e Digna, reconhecemos que é bom trabalhar, pelo objetivo maior: a sobrevivência mas, mais que tudo, a experiência de se saber viver, e ir mais além sempre... se superando e aceitando os desafios...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-713244727543807510?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/713244727543807510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/713244727543807510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/em-saber-que-realmente-no-levamos-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj6nf26auI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kDbGEjqIq_g/s72-c/montagem+06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-7911175834932444441</id><published>2007-10-31T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:31:45.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte como o caminho à sensibilidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj9Ev26avI/AAAAAAAAAHg/taOrUWqkmrI/s1600-h/montagem+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj9Ev26avI/AAAAAAAAAHg/taOrUWqkmrI/s320/montagem+07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127626433769401074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entende-se que arte, é uma filosofia de vida, e filosofia é uma arte. Ambos coexistem... estão aí. Seja para nos tocar, seja para nos indignarmos, seja para nos alegrar.&lt;br /&gt;É a vez dos seres humanos voltarem às suas origens e provar que este Deus em que insistimos em crer, realmente nos fez à sua imagem e semelhança.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-7911175834932444441?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7911175834932444441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7911175834932444441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/arte-como-o-caminho-sensibilidade.html' title='Arte como o caminho à sensibilidade'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryj9Ev26avI/AAAAAAAAAHg/taOrUWqkmrI/s72-c/montagem+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-7367032751809756619</id><published>2007-10-31T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T17:44:38.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Desrespeito ao Alimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RykBkv26axI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Qy2_c43ht5M/s1600-h/montagem+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RykBkv26axI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Qy2_c43ht5M/s320/montagem+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127631381571726098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É hora de perceber que é na história onde só se fala no desenvolvimento como a causa que nos leva à ganância, às guerras, à venda Ilegal e Pertinente de péles de animais, muitas vezes mortos de forma crudélima e à sangue frio, ou às custas das demandas de bilhões de seres humanos que luxam em restaurantes ou em casa do "PRAZER" de comer animais que pagam com a vida para fartá-los às vezes até depois do Divertimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-7367032751809756619?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7367032751809756619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/7367032751809756619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/hora-de-perceber-que-na-histria-s-se.html' title='O Desrespeito ao Alimento'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RykBkv26axI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Qy2_c43ht5M/s72-c/montagem+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5487285580723550081</id><published>2007-10-31T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:16:34.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Arte como o Caminho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryk2-P26bAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/m89K4NjTt2k/s1600-h/Escultura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryk2-P26bAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/m89K4NjTt2k/s320/Escultura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127690093774662658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No mundo da arte, só se fala em acabar com isso. Não é o ser humano enqto artista, aquele que é cúmplice da morte ou da degradação. É no reencontro ou na vivêcia da Arte que se Sabe Ser Sensível ao que acontece no mundo afora&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-5487285580723550081?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5487285580723550081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5487285580723550081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/arte-como-o-caminho.html' title='A Arte como o Caminho'/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/Ryk2-P26bAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/m89K4NjTt2k/s72-c/Escultura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757018403776783695.post-5416558041511867903</id><published>2007-10-31T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:35:39.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RykGKf26azI/AAAAAAAAAIA/O1UuARkxIpE/s1600-h/pintura+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RykGKf26azI/AAAAAAAAAIA/O1UuARkxIpE/s320/pintura+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127636428158298930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É na arte que se pode contemplar o que é belo, e expurgar o que é feio por essência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É no mundo "Do Que Nada Que Parece Ser Irreal ou Surreal Na Verdade É" que vemos que na verdade "somos feitos da mesma matéria que são feitos os sonhos".&lt;br /&gt;Quer prova maior que "Nós só podermos ser felizes no encontro com o nosso sonho" (Shakespeare)  ?&lt;br /&gt;E não diga que o seu sonho pode ser "ter um carro e  que nele pode tocar", ou serei obrigado a lembrá-lo(a) de que o AMOR ou a derrota às DÚVIDAS e às TRISTEZAS, ou mesmo a MATURIDADE EMOCIONAL e de CARÁTER são formas não-palpáveis!!! E são Reais!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sabe o que Mais? São eternas e mais importantes que qualquer objeto material...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757018403776783695-5416558041511867903?l=arteaoartista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/feeds/5416558041511867903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2757018403776783695&amp;postID=5416558041511867903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5416558041511867903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757018403776783695/posts/default/5416558041511867903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteaoartista.blogspot.com/2007/10/na-arte-que-se-pode-contemplar-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio Gurgel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09765533653120815231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clSWCQzEMcc/TgnMnPnKHfI/AAAAAAAABQQ/IeWHWnT_SBU/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iQT6hKgS6fo/RykGKf26azI/AAAAAAAAAIA/O1UuARkxIpE/s72-c/pintura+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
