tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47598816967553278882011-08-21T08:23:10.141-07:00" Escrevo-lhe hoje por uma necessidade sentimental - uma ânsia aflita de falar consigo. Como de aqui se depreende, eu nada tenho a dizer-lhe. Só isto - que estou hoje no fundo de uma depressão sem fundo. O absurdo da frase falará por mim. " Fernando PessoaManuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-932549544820827322011-07-05T13:26:00.000-07:002011-07-05T13:29:13.434-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QE3I52mcnfw/ThNzv4BDgRI/AAAAAAAAAQU/od28-9nDrJ0/s1600/estudo.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QE3I52mcnfw/ThNzv4BDgRI/AAAAAAAAAQU/od28-9nDrJ0/s400/estudo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625967625843736850" border="0" /></a>Estudo incompleto duma personagem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-93254954482082732?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-91984733423478083852011-05-27T13:52:00.000-07:002011-05-27T13:54:10.751-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tMX9kRKb5Ss/TeAPKiPRy6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/UI3H1k76OMo/s1600/estatua.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tMX9kRKb5Ss/TeAPKiPRy6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/UI3H1k76OMo/s400/estatua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611501809367632802" border="0" /></a><br />Uma descomprometida piada aos novos Messias. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-9198473342347808385?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-43102477243001215702011-05-12T07:04:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:23:24.184-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0o94_j7Qz9s/Tcvoe6A-oXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dGVFU8tudxE/s1600/_evolu%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o-Phado-.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0o94_j7Qz9s/Tcvoe6A-oXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dGVFU8tudxE/s400/_evolu%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o-Phado-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605829778859794802" border="0" /></a> Apesar de inacabada, sentia o ambiente vazio e a sombra fadista também não a tornava cúmplice daquele local. Pareceu-me mais interessante a fusão da sombra projectada com a sombra própria do guitarrista.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-4310247724300121570?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-84497313263334209372011-05-04T13:59:00.000-07:002011-05-13T11:55:08.773-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhDW1FdVgfU/TcG-Y5BzhxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XsXjVCt-X54/s1600/visitas.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhDW1FdVgfU/TcG-Y5BzhxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XsXjVCt-X54/s400/visitas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602968746260137746" border="0" /> Creio que todos nós já encontramos esta personagem no nosso quotidiano.</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8449731326333420937?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-77811305801528240272011-05-03T15:29:00.000-07:002011-05-13T11:56:46.809-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHKir3YL5Qc/TcCCSdcajKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Q6jfSLi3WhY/s1600/micro-realidade%253D%2Bmicroeconomia.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHKir3YL5Qc/TcCCSdcajKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Q6jfSLi3WhY/s400/micro-realidade%253D%2Bmicroeconomia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602621190101961890" border="0" /></a><br />Economia como pretexto para ilustrar algo infelizmente económico.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-7781130580152824027?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-87137970599780868582011-05-03T15:26:00.000-07:002011-05-13T11:57:06.176-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ChKYAoJoHM/TcCBR7uX0JI/AAAAAAAAAPg/orhWeSG012E/s1600/vizinhos%253F.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ChKYAoJoHM/TcCBR7uX0JI/AAAAAAAAAPg/orhWeSG012E/s400/vizinhos%253F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602620081538846866" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8713797059978086858?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-2670402080774750812011-05-03T15:25:00.000-07:002011-05-13T11:58:09.350-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xUtGEfs6Xk/TcCA9aAmAPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iuSFf_mLyB0/s1600/olheiras.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xUtGEfs6Xk/TcCA9aAmAPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iuSFf_mLyB0/s400/olheiras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602619728891085042" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-267040208077475081?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-81432039235956954672011-05-03T15:21:00.002-07:002011-05-13T11:58:26.813-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OC-pJTPMieU/TcCAJmw41lI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Yf5wZ9wA3oI/s1600/phado.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OC-pJTPMieU/TcCAJmw41lI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Yf5wZ9wA3oI/s400/phado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602618838961673810" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8143203923595695467?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-85936593438931004622011-05-03T15:21:00.001-07:002011-05-13T11:59:21.897-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjxqLhhdx0Y/TcB_8ib71CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Z60gBuuTTpU/s1600/trabalho%2Bde%2Bequipa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjxqLhhdx0Y/TcB_8ib71CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Z60gBuuTTpU/s400/trabalho%2Bde%2Bequipa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602618614461748258" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8593659343893100462?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-86192529055095306412011-05-03T15:16:00.000-07:002011-05-03T15:19:36.364-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJxWB7I_3RU/TcB_cxFCvKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2e39t-aUp38/s1600/acordo.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJxWB7I_3RU/TcB_cxFCvKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2e39t-aUp38/s400/acordo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602618068636449954" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8619252905509530641?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-89008667936788828752011-05-03T15:12:00.000-07:002011-05-13T12:00:42.969-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZrdbALZjg0/TcB97hg93aI/AAAAAAAAAOw/83IWyPxOLhw/s1600/arquivo.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZrdbALZjg0/TcB97hg93aI/AAAAAAAAAOw/83IWyPxOLhw/s400/arquivo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602616398011293090" border="0" /></a><br />Informação e contra-informação.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8900866793678882875?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759881696755327888.post-89213836592595113592008-01-19T08:58:00.002-08:002008-01-19T09:03:47.484-08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">" Escrevo-lhe hoje por uma necessidade sentimental - uma ânsia aflita de falar consigo. Como de aqui se depreende, eu nada tenho a dizer-lhe.</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> Só isto - que estou hoje no fundo de uma depressão sem fundo. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">O absurdo da frase falará por mim. "<br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Fernando Pessoa<br /><br /><br /></div></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4759881696755327888-8921383659259511359?l=sol-aos-quadradinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Manuel Clímacohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03094750632426554908noreply@blogger.com0