<?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-8341416160249882486</id><updated>2011-11-07T23:32:29.176Z</updated><category term='jota nicolau'/><category term='O pintar'/><category term='Crianças'/><category term='Exposição'/><category term='desenhos'/><category term='o belo'/><title type='text'>( futurafia )</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-2658347305035993306</id><published>2008-05-14T16:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:40:28.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um belo voo</title><content type='html'>Olá&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; fotonautas&lt;/span&gt;!=)&lt;br /&gt;Hoje mudamos a rotina!Assistimos à demonstração do projecto do grupo"Fly-with-us" que consistia num jetpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://crave.cnet.com/i/bto/20070618/jetpack_350x349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós apenas assistimos ao voo de uma garrafa, mas mesmo assim foi muito interessante e nós aprovamos certamente este projecto!&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais a acrescentar por hoje, tenham uns óptimos dias até ao nosso regresso!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inté &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Fotonautas &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;D &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-2658347305035993306?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/2658347305035993306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=2658347305035993306' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/2658347305035993306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/2658347305035993306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/05/um-belo-voo.html' title='Um belo voo'/><author><name>*Ragazza*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09957892308588040803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/710/411/lkZbsm710411-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-54590631848941996</id><published>2008-05-12T16:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:29:12.906+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O pintar'/><title type='text'>Telas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/SChfmm4O-qI/AAAAAAAAABw/fGOccSFamnI/s1600-h/pintura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199510886675315362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/SChfmm4O-qI/AAAAAAAAABw/fGOccSFamnI/s400/pintura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pintura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Do latim &lt;em&gt;pinctura&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Representa a arte de pintar,&lt;br /&gt;a obra executada por um pintor, um quadro, uma tela, um painel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;As &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;crianças&lt;/span&gt; foram a nossa tela. Nelas nos inspiramos, dando vida às suas personagens preferidas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Assim, por momentos, tivemos Barbie's, Super-Homens, Tigres, Gatos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Não somos pintoras mas tentamos representar fielmente aquilo que os 'nossos meninos' pediram e, na realidade, eles gostaram imenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Sentimo-nos &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'pequenas grandes artistas'&lt;/span&gt; e é sempre uma boa experiência lidarmos com os mais pequenos, com o nosso 'futuro'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dá imenso gozo olhar para a cara dos pequenos e ver neles um turbilhão de&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, uma vontade imensa de encarnar personagens diferentes. É o fenómeno do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'outrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-se'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de que eles tanto gostam. Tornarem-se outros, brincando, rindo, brincando, rindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fotonautas.&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/8341416160249882486-54590631848941996?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/54590631848941996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=54590631848941996' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/54590631848941996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/54590631848941996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/05/telas.html' title='Telas.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07637927848746949235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://userpics-07.hi5.com/userpics/907/457/457451907.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/SChfmm4O-qI/AAAAAAAAABw/fGOccSFamnI/s72-c/pintura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3740467058604855065</id><published>2008-05-12T15:40:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:14:07.889+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o belo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SChd4p9P3eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gHUF7TovVcc/s1600-h/img_nail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199508997716041186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SChd4p9P3eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gHUF7TovVcc/s400/img_nail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Beleza é uma percepção individual caracterizada normalmente pelo que é agradável aos sentidos. Esta percepção depende do contexto e do universo cognitivo do indivíduo que a observa. Através da história da humanidade a relação com a beleza tem sido frequentemente religiosa ou mística e transcendente, logo a beleza foi considerada muitas vezes como "aquilo que se aproxima da Divindade".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Cada vez mais as pessoas apreciam e dão importância à beleza exterior. Tratando o nosso projecto sobre o quotidiano, achamos por bem não deixar passar esta temática da nossa sociedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A LCN foi a empresa de eleição. Esta empresa foi f&lt;/span&gt;undada em 1914 na Alemanha e foi considerada ao longo dos anos umas das maiores produtoras de material dentário, podendo assim desenvolver em paralelo, profundos estudos científicos na que respeita à cosmética de unhas.Em 1985 esta empresa dividiu-se, tornando-se sólida e potente na investigação, produção e distribuição de cosmética de alta qualidade alemã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Queremos com isto enriquecer o nosso projecto com mais algumas entrevistas, fotografias e filmagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                             _____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Things don't have to be extraordinary to be beautiful. Even the ordinary can be beautiful."&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/8341416160249882486-3740467058604855065?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3740467058604855065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3740467058604855065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3740467058604855065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3740467058604855065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/05/beleza-uma-percepo-individual.html' title=''/><author><name>caaala-te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01435436598791611415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SYItRsOHnaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VBrC1J5v770/S220/P1070443.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SChd4p9P3eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gHUF7TovVcc/s72-c/img_nail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-8249203306288285601</id><published>2008-05-05T13:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T14:27:08.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Compromisso do Futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/SB8E9NPzW7I/AAAAAAAAACo/y3NxlcwiSYk/s1600-h/Copia+de+filipa+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/SB8E9NPzW7I/AAAAAAAAACo/y3NxlcwiSYk/s400/Copia+de+filipa+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196877944583314354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Quarta-feira, dia 30 de Abril.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Uma tarde eufórica. Foi o dia da tão esperada surpresa que reservámos para as crianças da J. Nicolau. Fizemos pinturas faciais, jogos e impressões digitais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;É o &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Compromisso do Futuro&lt;/span&gt; que será construído pelos miúdos, mas nunca atingido sem a nossa ajuda. Assim, também nós gravamos as nossas impressões digitais. O que vem, começa agora, portanto, não vamos deixar tudo nas mãos dos mais pequenos, temos de ser nós a dar o ponto de partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Aquilo que planeamos aos 5anos de idade, toma sempre um rumo diferente daquilo que imaginámos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;E?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;A realidade torna-se um pouco dura à medida que vamos crescendo, mas isso faz parte das nossas descobertas. O importante é sonhar, é idealizar e procurar sempre mais e melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Nunca deixes de ser criança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-8249203306288285601?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/8249203306288285601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=8249203306288285601' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/8249203306288285601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/8249203306288285601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/05/quarta-feira-dia-30-de-abril.html' title='Compromisso do Futuro'/><author><name>Rute</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14414453401972691910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0005/926/817/hm6whZ926817-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/SB8E9NPzW7I/AAAAAAAAACo/y3NxlcwiSYk/s72-c/Copia+de+filipa+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-7843952398476011276</id><published>2008-04-30T16:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T22:16:13.025+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jota nicolau'/><title type='text'>Idade de sonho(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje fomos à escola Jota Nicolau e estivemos a desenhar com os miúdos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196633324198709762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/SB4mebTSSgI/AAAAAAAAAGk/YK5JMnUYEZk/s320/filipa+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196633560421911058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/SB4msLTSShI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ji4dq_MKsL4/s320/filipa+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196632821687536114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/SB4mBLTSSfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/atrGWhTF_xs/s320/filipa+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Entre futebolistas e cabeleireiras, obtivemos desenhos muito giros que vão ser utilizados na nossa exposição do final do ano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196633749400472098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/SB4m3LTSSiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/8RAvHhepeJw/s320/filipa+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Os desenhos no fundo centraram-se na questão "O que queres ser quando fores grande?" - o que nós queremos ser quando ainda temos o poder de sonhar.&lt;br /&gt;Eles divertiram-se, riram, desenharam e ainda nos pregaram partidas :'D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;( cá para mim, quando eu for grande quero ser pequena; quando crescer quero voltar a ter 5 anos - quero voltar a ter sonhos)&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/8341416160249882486-7843952398476011276?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/7843952398476011276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=7843952398476011276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7843952398476011276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7843952398476011276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/quando-for-grande-quero-ser-pequena.html' title='Idade de sonho(s)'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/SB4mebTSSgI/AAAAAAAAAGk/YK5JMnUYEZk/s72-c/filipa+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-8665491926851093122</id><published>2008-04-23T15:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T15:54:26.154+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/SA9HWXZh6nI/AAAAAAAAACA/Zs27Z37rUv0/s1600-h/logo_eco_site.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192447344945261170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/SA9HWXZh6nI/AAAAAAAAACA/Zs27Z37rUv0/s400/logo_eco_site.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Olá &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fotonautas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Futuro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;......... &lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Futuro&lt;/span&gt; são as "nossas" &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;crianças&lt;/span&gt; e por isso fomos até a uma escola "brincar" um pouco com elas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foi muito engraçado e muito divertido!As &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;crianças &lt;/span&gt;são sem sombra de dúvida umas &lt;strong&gt;"grandes" pessoas&lt;/strong&gt;!Juntamente com as educadoras conseguimos fazer umas brincadeiras engraçadas que as cativaram imenso e o melhor de tudo é que temos tudo gravado!=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;crianças&lt;/span&gt; podem absorver, apreciar e actuar melhor sobre as necessidades de um mundo sempre em mudança e por isso devemos lhes dar muito valor!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Felizmente vamos repetir esta fantástica experiência!=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Até à próxima &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fotonautas&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/8341416160249882486-8665491926851093122?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/8665491926851093122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=8665491926851093122' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/8665491926851093122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/8665491926851093122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/ol-fotonautas-o-futuro.html' title=''/><author><name>*Ragazza*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09957892308588040803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/710/411/lkZbsm710411-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/SA9HWXZh6nI/AAAAAAAAACA/Zs27Z37rUv0/s72-c/logo_eco_site.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3330067816980633271</id><published>2008-04-21T15:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:48:41.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentando Conhecer o Desconhecido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/SAy2sdNxBaI/AAAAAAAAADc/FzuFWzr0rAM/s1600-h/post_future1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191725345324205474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/SAy2sdNxBaI/AAAAAAAAADc/FzuFWzr0rAM/s400/post_future1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Não é possível saber o que acontece Amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Normalmente fazemos &lt;strong&gt;previsões&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;- algumas a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;curto&lt;/span&gt; prazo&lt;/strong&gt;, aquelas com mais certezas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;- outras a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;longo&lt;/span&gt; prazo&lt;/strong&gt;, que podem ou não ocorrer como haviamos planeado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;É instintivo cada &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ser Humano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; planear o que irá &lt;strong&gt;Acontecer&lt;/strong&gt;, tentar &lt;strong&gt;Prever&lt;/strong&gt;, fazer por &lt;strong&gt;Conhecer&lt;/strong&gt; o que não &lt;strong&gt;Conhecerá&lt;/strong&gt; até isso realmente &lt;strong&gt;Suceder&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Mas, está cravado em &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nós&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; este acto praticamente inconsciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Sentimos esta necessidade na tentativa de não temer o que está para vir, ou até para não nos sentirmos 'perdidos', sem saber como agir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Uns ambicionam grandes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;projectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Outros deixam-se ficar por pequenos, mas certos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;objectivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Uns &lt;strong&gt;lutam&lt;/strong&gt; arduamente &lt;strong&gt;pelos&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que desde muito cedo deixam crescer.&lt;br /&gt;Outros jogam pelo &lt;strong&gt;seguro&lt;/strong&gt;, para não haver certas desilusões que os façam descer demasiado fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cado um tem as suas&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;escolhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um comete os seus &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;próprios &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;erros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Uns acreditam que os erros constroiem tudo o que são.&lt;br /&gt;Outros fazem de tudo para não errar, porque talvez para eles errar não é bom, errar faz mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São diversas, e muitas até opostas, opiniões que&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; temos do que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Futuramente Virá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Até à Próxima Fotonautas!&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/8341416160249882486-3330067816980633271?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3330067816980633271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3330067816980633271' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3330067816980633271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3330067816980633271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/tentando-conhecer-o-desconhecido.html' title='Tentando Conhecer o Desconhecido'/><author><name>sky_littlegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/Sk-QFKPTJoI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BHZJx1Fvcpw/S220/P7120929_1_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/SAy2sdNxBaI/AAAAAAAAADc/FzuFWzr0rAM/s72-c/post_future1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-7293748477207566687</id><published>2008-04-19T12:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T12:49:29.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/SAncA6tCKcI/AAAAAAAAABo/CiuTNVXlvtE/s1600-h/children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/SAncA6tCKcI/AAAAAAAAABo/CiuTNVXlvtE/s320/children.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190921953837459906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;uturo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Representa o intervalo de tempo que se inicia após o presente e não tem um fim definido. Referente a algo que irá acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;futuro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;é o estado utilizado para dizer algo que está por vir. Que ainda não aconteceu (mas vai acontecer).&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para muitos, o futuro pode ser '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o bicho papão&lt;/span&gt;', uma nuvem confusa, esbatida e ainda sem significado.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para outros, mais sortudos, pode mesmo significar algo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;concreto&lt;/span&gt; e tão &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;definido&lt;/span&gt; que já ganha uma forma no próprio pensamento.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para nós, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOTONAUTAS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é algo a ser captado, interpretado de modo a podermos conferir-lhe significado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Através e principalmente das &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, como foi referido no último post, vamos tentar dar uma noção concreta de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UM FUTURO &lt;/span&gt;que resulta nada mais nada menos que a soma de um &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;passado&lt;/span&gt; com um &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;presente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(A)temporalidade do Futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-7293748477207566687?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/7293748477207566687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=7293748477207566687' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7293748477207566687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7293748477207566687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/f-uturo-representa-o-intervalo-de-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07637927848746949235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://userpics-07.hi5.com/userpics/907/457/457451907.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/SAncA6tCKcI/AAAAAAAAABo/CiuTNVXlvtE/s72-c/children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-65032226592793048</id><published>2008-04-14T17:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:32:39.771+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crianças'/><title type='text'>Um mundo às cores</title><content type='html'>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SAOFhSqpvcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/irkiRUyzd6Y/s1600-h/criancas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138002653855170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SAOFhSqpvcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/irkiRUyzd6Y/s400/criancas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Este terceiro período será virado para o &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dar principal importância ás crianças, já que são elas uma fonte de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a nossa visita ao jardim infantário e à Escola Jota Nicolau vamos fazer algumas entrevistas às crianças e vamos tirar fotografias que irão fazer parte das nossas futuras exposições.&lt;br /&gt;Gostaríamos ainda de participar nos seus engraçados momentos de lazer, para que eles se possam sentir á vontade com a nossa presença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas entrevistas vão constar algumas questões relacionadas com as profissões que eles desde já idealizam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até Já, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nautas !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/8341416160249882486-65032226592793048?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/65032226592793048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=65032226592793048' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/65032226592793048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/65032226592793048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/um-mundo-s-cores.html' title='Um mundo às cores'/><author><name>caaala-te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01435436598791611415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SYItRsOHnaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VBrC1J5v770/S220/P1070443.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SAOFhSqpvcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/irkiRUyzd6Y/s72-c/criancas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-5143404073186918374</id><published>2008-04-09T16:18:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T16:30:36.329+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cozinheiras :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R_zgEq5_mJI/AAAAAAAAACg/vc2whAbng9g/s1600-h/LogoCulinaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187267241665599634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="265" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R_zgEq5_mJI/AAAAAAAAACg/vc2whAbng9g/s400/LogoCulinaria.jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora bem, para verem a variedade das nossas competências, agora, além da fotografia, vamos dedicar-nos à culinária.&lt;br /&gt;Como a vida não está fácil para ninguém, para cobrir as despesas do nosso projecto, vamos fazer e vender bolinhos de chocolate, cenoura, natas com cobertura de chocolate, iogurte e bolacha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não... Não se assustem porque é mesmo seguro comer :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é só provar e comprovar ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Até à próxima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fotonautas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187266786399066242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R_zfqK5_mII/AAAAAAAAACY/o_uEtg1awUc/s400/speis017.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8341416160249882486-5143404073186918374?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/5143404073186918374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=5143404073186918374' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/5143404073186918374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/5143404073186918374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/cozinheiras_8216.html' title='Cozinheiras :)'/><author><name>Rute</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14414453401972691910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0005/926/817/hm6whZ926817-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R_zgEq5_mJI/AAAAAAAAACg/vc2whAbng9g/s72-c/LogoCulinaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-6067101070863755821</id><published>2008-04-07T15:49:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T16:13:42.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futurafia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R_o5UVGoWEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/44Oi03jnoYE/s1600-h/CÃ³pia+de+fotoproduto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186520942295668802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R_o5UVGoWEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/44Oi03jnoYE/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+fotoproduto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A palavra fotografia deriva das palavras gregas φως [fós] ("luz"), e γραφις [grafis] ("estilo", "pincel") ou γραφη grafê, que significa "desenhar com luz" ou "representação por meio de linhas", "desenhar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Este período tencionamos explorar um pouco mais a fotografia em si, a sua história, o seu percurso.&lt;br /&gt;Nos 1º e 2º períodos tratamos do passado, este período vamos procurar retratar o futuro. Vamos falar e conviver com crianças, fazer o mesmo tipo de trabalho dos períodos anteriores mas desta vez com o objectivo de captar não o passado, mas sim o futuro: a industrialização, as ambições, as transformações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;A verdade é que muito mudou. Somos todos os dias inundados de informação, de modernismos e de inovações. E é isso que nós quremos retratar. É isso que vos queremos mostrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;até à próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-6067101070863755821?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/6067101070863755821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=6067101070863755821' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6067101070863755821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6067101070863755821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/futurafia.html' title='Futurafia'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R_o5UVGoWEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/44Oi03jnoYE/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+fotoproduto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-7426428605809581104</id><published>2008-04-03T13:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T14:09:27.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Nova Étapa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R_TT9FJhQDI/AAAAAAAAABk/JLLeFN8RREs/s1600-h/DSC02301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185002117317869618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R_TT9FJhQDI/AAAAAAAAABk/JLLeFN8RREs/s400/DSC02301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;fotonautas&lt;/span&gt;!=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é uma &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nova étapa&lt;/span&gt;!Sim, nós vamos começar uma &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nova étapa&lt;/span&gt; e desta vez é a última,por isso as nossas fotos a parir de agora vão retratar o &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;presente e o futuro&lt;/span&gt;(como é que vamos retratar o &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;futuro&lt;/span&gt; perguntam vocês!Pois bem vamos fotografar a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;próxima geração&lt;/span&gt;!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui está uma foto do &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nosso maravilhoso grupo&lt;/span&gt; a conversar sobre os nossos &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;passos futuros&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem,não há muito mais a dizer, espero que nos continuem a acompanhar e a ver as nossas fotos artísticas :P e o nosso trabalho claro, que é realizado com muita dedicação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijinhu e até à próxima &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;fotonautas&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/8341416160249882486-7426428605809581104?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/7426428605809581104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=7426428605809581104' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7426428605809581104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7426428605809581104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/04/uma-nova-tapa.html' title='Uma Nova Étapa'/><author><name>*Ragazza*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09957892308588040803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/710/411/lkZbsm710411-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R_TT9FJhQDI/AAAAAAAAABk/JLLeFN8RREs/s72-c/DSC02301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4338274360158617372</id><published>2008-03-31T15:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:17:02.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reguardando o Passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R_D_EjBVv-I/AAAAAAAAADA/XagaK0n2Fn4/s1600-h/filipa+053_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183923624688861154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R_D_EjBVv-I/AAAAAAAAADA/XagaK0n2Fn4/s400/filipa+053_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FlashBack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi um objectivo alcançado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Focámo.nos no Passado com a intenção de abrir um 'antigo baú' cheio de memórias, muitas delas com tradições esquecidas ou cujo o valor já não é tão apreciado como antigamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vimos diferenças entre o '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;' e o '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E com toda a informação ou ajuda que nos foi fornecida, através de entrevistas, de pesquisas, das nossas próprias ideias, &lt;strong&gt;'retratámos' vestígios do &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; num conjunto de várias &lt;strong&gt;fotografias&lt;/strong&gt; expostas no polivalente da nossa escola, ao qual demos o nome de &lt;strong&gt;FlashBack&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, agora, temos uma última étapa a cumprir pois se analisámos o Passado com as diferenças do Presente, agora é altura de &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Presente&lt;/span&gt; com olho para o &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhar em frente depois de rebuscarmos e passarmos pelos &lt;em&gt;vestígios&lt;/em&gt; que ainda sobressaiem do que o que já fomos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reguardamos o 'Passado'&lt;/em&gt; e preparamo.nos então para dar uma vista de olhos no '&lt;strong&gt;Futuro&lt;/strong&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em imagem deixo uma foto da exposição para recordar o nosso &lt;strong&gt;FlashBack&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Até a Próxima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-4338274360158617372?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4338274360158617372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4338274360158617372' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4338274360158617372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4338274360158617372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/03/passado.html' title='Reguardando o Passado'/><author><name>sky_littlegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/Sk-QFKPTJoI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BHZJx1Fvcpw/S220/P7120929_1_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R_D_EjBVv-I/AAAAAAAAADA/XagaK0n2Fn4/s72-c/filipa+053_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-334805682589435287</id><published>2008-03-08T13:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-08T13:22:08.964Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Passado Exposto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R9KS4RISGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/Sljmt3uwf6w/s1600-h/exp+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R9KS4RISGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/Sljmt3uwf6w/s320/exp+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175360417170594130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Expor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;. Do latim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;exponere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Significa pôr à vista, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" id="lblDlpoDefinicao"&gt;&lt;span style="" ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" onmouseover="style.cursor='hand'"&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;mostrar para determinado fim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" id="lblDlpoDefinicao" &gt;&lt;span style="" ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" onmouseover="style.cursor='hand'"&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;dar a conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi isso mesmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="lblDlpoDefinicao"&gt;&lt;span style="" ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" onmouseover="style.cursor='hand'"&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; que o nosso grupo, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fotonautas&lt;/span&gt;, fez na passada Quarta-Feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;O nosso trabalho, acumulado durante dois períodos, as nossas fotos, os nossos pontos de vista sobre o passado, sobre um quotidiano remoto, estão à disposição de quem os quiser ver e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;As fotografias presentes do passado demonstram exactamente essa beleza mística de um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; quase perdido. Uma beleza um pouco banalizada e, à qual, talvez  já não seja dada a devida atenção.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A exposição corresponde àquilo que tínhamos desde sempre planeado. Sem dúvida, as nossas expectativas foram cumpridas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(um passado presente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-334805682589435287?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/334805682589435287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=334805682589435287' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/334805682589435287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/334805682589435287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/03/um-passado-exposto.html' title='Um Passado Exposto.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07637927848746949235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://userpics-07.hi5.com/userpics/907/457/457451907.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R9KS4RISGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/Sljmt3uwf6w/s72-c/exp+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3392178859497815577</id><published>2008-02-27T15:54:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:28:42.018Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exposição'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R8WKGkN_RYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/RFhqDbb4UzU/s1600-h/449px-Slomexa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171691592511079810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R8WKGkN_RYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/RFhqDbb4UzU/s400/449px-Slomexa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[uma das primeiras máquinas fotográficas]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R8WIJ0N_RXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/flWU7iMjqt8/s1600-h/449px-Slomexa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nos dias 3 a 14 de Março o grupo &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Fotonautas&lt;/span&gt; irá realizar uma exposição no polivalente da &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Escola Secundária Almeida Garrett&lt;/span&gt;. Na exposição vão ser colocadas fotografias da autoria do grupo, fotografias essas que remetem para um passado remoto. As fotografias vão ser a preto e branco e vão estar expostas numa das vitrines principais do polivalente. Em conjunto com o suporte fotográfico vamos também colocar alguns objectos antigos coleccionáveis, bem como citações que melhor descrevem as fotos em causa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esperamos que apreciem o nosso trabalho e que se identifiquem um pouco com ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É a Hora&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;FotoNautas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-3392178859497815577?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3392178859497815577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3392178859497815577' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3392178859497815577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3392178859497815577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/02/uma-das-primeiras-mquinas-fotogrficas.html' title=''/><author><name>caaala-te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01435436598791611415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SYItRsOHnaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VBrC1J5v770/S220/P1070443.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R8WKGkN_RYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/RFhqDbb4UzU/s72-c/449px-Slomexa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4586887646060485842</id><published>2008-02-20T16:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T16:38:35.144Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem papas na língua</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5fbd95428c30dba0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5fbd95428c30dba0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305115%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D65AB1E44D3F66BA80A65BF6ADBF41EE0C37D8672.3CA140D41D3119C21DE8798045C06A297E9E4571%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5fbd95428c30dba0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D59PLC6vouUHDm2wl77TLXkoezQM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5fbd95428c30dba0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305115%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D65AB1E44D3F66BA80A65BF6ADBF41EE0C37D8672.3CA140D41D3119C21DE8798045C06A297E9E4571%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5fbd95428c30dba0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D59PLC6vouUHDm2wl77TLXkoezQM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aqui fica parte do video de umas das entrevistas que fizemos na Ribeira do Porto...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(O povo portuense de facto é muito simpático, prestável e....prático....)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esperamos que gostem ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Inté Fotonautas*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-4586887646060485842?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5fbd95428c30dba0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4586887646060485842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4586887646060485842' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4586887646060485842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4586887646060485842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/02/sem-papas-na-lngua.html' title='Sem papas na língua'/><author><name>Rute</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14414453401972691910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0005/926/817/hm6whZ926817-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3396638441558984264</id><published>2008-02-18T15:35:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:20:43.972Z</updated><title type='text'>"Mover" retratado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R7mvCYJsI7I/AAAAAAAAACo/6iVluzxEdic/s1600-h/sao+bento1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168354502762046386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R7mvCYJsI7I/AAAAAAAAACo/6iVluzxEdic/s400/sao+bento1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Locais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;que remetem para&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;que remetem para&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imensas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;vidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;diferentes quotidianos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ligadas num&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;à espera de seguir o seu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;próprio destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Após a nossa entrevista com a atenciosa senhora dum quiosque da estação de São Bento, apreendemos bastante informação sobre o ambiente que se gera dia-a-dia neste local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;É possível constatar o stress logo de manhã com a agitação nas corridas para os comboios, com as pressas ao comprar os jornais, com as filas enormes na bilheteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;É uma agitação rotineira que acalma a meio da manhã mas retoma á hora de almoço, voltando à normalidade a meio da tarde e aumentando outra vez ao fim da tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Para aquela mulher, que assiste a tudo aquilo há já mais de 30 anos, pouco ou nada a surpreende, sendo tudo bastante normal e dizendo-nos, ela própria, que já se habituou a estar ali desde as 6 e meia da manhã até as 9 e tal da noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Para uns pode 'chocar' ter que assitir a isto todos os dias, durantes tantos anos, mas a senhora diz apreciar bastante o tempo que lá passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Para nós foi formidável imaginar como seria assistir a diferentes comportamentos de diferentes pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Tudo num &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;único local&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que leva a tantos &lt;strong&gt;variadíssimos destinos&lt;/strong&gt;.&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/8341416160249882486-3396638441558984264?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3396638441558984264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3396638441558984264' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3396638441558984264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3396638441558984264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/02/locais-que-remetem-para-pessoas-que.html' title='&quot;Mover&quot; retratado'/><author><name>sky_littlegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/Sk-QFKPTJoI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BHZJx1Fvcpw/S220/P7120929_1_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R7mvCYJsI7I/AAAAAAAAACo/6iVluzxEdic/s72-c/sao+bento1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3118343077149779986</id><published>2008-02-12T17:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T19:05:27.202Z</updated><title type='text'>Dum Porto que desapareceu à muito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R7HtRYgUxcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GWbe3Ua88D4/s1600-h/feira+de+sbento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166171130462258626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R7HtRYgUxcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GWbe3Ua88D4/s400/feira+de+sbento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R7Hsc4gUxaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SXW7Z8W7NDc/s1600-h/feira+de+sbento.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A nossa riqueza nunca foi material. Importavamos ouro, especiarias e tecidos. Era a nossa identidade, o nosso património que trazia curiosidade a Portugal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A globalização, a aculturação e outros -ãos vieram ajudar a integração. Contudo, talvez por isso ou por qualquer outra razão, já não somos o que éramos. Perdemos identidade. Deixámos que as rotas e as vozes do Porto se perdessem no tempo. E isto é só o começo, e não é o pior - é ver que a vontade de não esquecer o ontem, não passa do papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje o post é diferente. É diferente porque fala do que (já) não existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta figura retrata a Feira de S.Bento que hoje já não acontece - da mesma maneira que muitos locais, muitos costumes também não. (a cidade Invicta já não tem voz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A única coisa que resta são memórias de papel de um Porto que desapareceu à muito - felizmente, ainda existe viv'alma que se interesse pela cidade, e pelo país, onde acorda todas as manhãs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;São apenas pensamentos. Coisas que vamos descobrindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(foi mais uma)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-3118343077149779986?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3118343077149779986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3118343077149779986' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3118343077149779986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3118343077149779986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/02/dum-porto-que-desapareceu-muito.html' title='Dum Porto que desapareceu à muito'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R7HtRYgUxcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GWbe3Ua88D4/s72-c/feira+de+sbento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-6983101109703369641</id><published>2008-01-30T16:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:28:48.540Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Mercado com muitas lembranças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R6CgOQ_bW-I/AAAAAAAAABE/tz4_318JUvk/s1600-h/20061015-bolhao[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301339906202594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R6CgOQ_bW-I/AAAAAAAAABE/tz4_318JUvk/s320/20061015-bolhao%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Aqui está o mercado do &lt;strong&gt;Bolhão&lt;/strong&gt; antigamente. &lt;div&gt;   Se repararmos bem conseguimos ver que o mercado está &lt;strong&gt;um pouco diferente&lt;/strong&gt; na actualidade e ficará ainda mais depois das obras que se realizarão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Esta imagem é uma foto do mercado do Bolhão por volta de &lt;strong&gt;1932 &lt;/strong&gt;e sendo ela de uma &lt;strong&gt;vista&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;aérea&lt;/strong&gt; conseguimos ver melhor as diferenças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Colocamos aqui esta foto porquê,perguntam vocês!Ora então aqui vai a vossa resposta:colocamos-a aqui porque na passada segunda fomos até lá fazer umas entrevistas!Vá aqui correu relativamente bem :) Podemos dizer que obtivemos testemunhos preciosos!;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Sabiam que &lt;strong&gt;bolhão, significa, " bolha grande&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;".&lt;/strong&gt; O nome é originário do próprio local onde foi edificado o mercado, que foi construído, sobre uma nascente de água,  " bolhão " . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   O mercado tem uma forma quadrangular com três pisos, possuindo um amplo pátio central subdividido em dois espaços exteriores por uma galeria coberta de dois pisos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   O Mercado do Bolhão , é por vezes referido como &lt;strong&gt;" Mercado colorido "&lt;/strong&gt;  , dado o seu ambiente ser envolvido constitúido por cores que derivam da imensa quantidade e qualidades  de frutos, flores, aves e verduras.É óbvio que actualmente as cores não são tão notáveis!Esperemos que com as obras que se irão realizar as cores voltem em grande e este &lt;strong&gt;maravilhoso&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mercado&lt;/strong&gt; também ele constituído por &lt;strong&gt;maravilhosas pessoas&lt;/strong&gt; não perca a &lt;strong&gt;energia e a felicidade&lt;/strong&gt; que sempre teve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Inté fotonautas :D  Continuem por aí, e não percam o próximo poste porque nós também não:D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-6983101109703369641?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/6983101109703369641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=6983101109703369641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6983101109703369641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6983101109703369641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/01/um-mercado-com-muitas-lembranas.html' title='Um Mercado com muitas lembranças'/><author><name>*Ragazza*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09957892308588040803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/710/411/lkZbsm710411-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R6CgOQ_bW-I/AAAAAAAAABE/tz4_318JUvk/s72-c/20061015-bolhao%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4279945894933443732</id><published>2008-01-23T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:22:57.155Z</updated><title type='text'>Remando ao passado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R5dpv3JlF4I/AAAAAAAAABE/fQJdeZL5HOk/s1600-h/ft.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158708169155090306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R5dpv3JlF4I/AAAAAAAAABE/fQJdeZL5HOk/s320/ft.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;O Remo é um dos desportos mais antigos e dos que exige maior esforço físico, utilizando uma grande parte dos grupos musculares do corpo, nomeadamente pernas, abdominais, peito, costas e braço. Na sua origem, o Remo não era um desporto e surgiu em função da necessidade de deslocações, transporte e em guerra.&lt;br /&gt;Todo este tempo de existência fizeram do Fluvial um marco na cidade do Porto e nos Portuenses, porque, as colectividades não são como as pessoas, que envelhecem com o tempo, perdem energias, quebram actividade e acabam por desaparecer.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, esperamos dar continuidade às nossas visitas fotonáuticas com o âmbito de divulgarmos, a cada post, um pouco das práticas do passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Até à próxima !&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/8341416160249882486-4279945894933443732?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4279945894933443732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4279945894933443732' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4279945894933443732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4279945894933443732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/01/remando-ao-passado.html' title='Remando ao passado.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07637927848746949235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://userpics-07.hi5.com/userpics/907/457/457451907.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R5dpv3JlF4I/AAAAAAAAABE/fQJdeZL5HOk/s72-c/ft.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4337116613479585365</id><published>2008-01-16T15:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:22:32.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempos de Glória</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R44txql-b2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/WHW-RtheE88/s1600-h/barco+rabelo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156108954656206690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R44txql-b2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/WHW-RtheE88/s400/barco+rabelo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;[Fotografia tirada em meados de 1989- Cais de Gaia- Regata de Barcos Rabelos]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sendo um barco de rio de montanha, o barco rabelo é muito típico das zonas ribeirinhas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sua construção, de tábuas sobrepostas, tábua trincada, é nórdica e capaz de suportar as pipas de vinho, através do Douro até ás caves de Vila Nova de Gaia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Actualmente, com uma actividade diferente, os rabelos são utilizados em regatas, passeios no rio Douro e outras iniciativas para recordar os seus tempos de glória.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Foto&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(nautas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-4337116613479585365?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4337116613479585365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4337116613479585365' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4337116613479585365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4337116613479585365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/01/tempos-de-glria.html' title='Tempos de Glória'/><author><name>caaala-te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01435436598791611415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SYItRsOHnaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VBrC1J5v770/S220/P1070443.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R44txql-b2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/WHW-RtheE88/s72-c/barco+rabelo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-6867779575294270890</id><published>2008-01-09T15:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-12T14:03:55.945Z</updated><title type='text'>Retrospectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;om esta orientação para o passado decidimos começar pelo local onde passamos neste momento grande parte do nosso tempo: a escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urante a aula de hoje dedicámo-nos à descoberta da nossa escola no passado, como era, como funcionava, através de livros e arquivos retidos na secretaria e na biblioteca. Também optámos por entrevistar e falar com pessoas que para além de trabalharem aqui também já cá estudaram. Isto inclui também alguns dos nossos pais que também em tempos passados frequentaram esta escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntretanto descobrimos um livro que contém inúmeras fotos, relatos e que arquiva o percurso desta escola e dos seus docentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154588398347383042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4jG1o7YcQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DLJ5s_1MN0I/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154588625980649746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4jHC47YcRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CaCn86DxgD0/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154588892268622114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4jHSY7YcSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/jeNYPitWsz4/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154589334650253618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4jHsI7YcTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TNMtjo9lqEE/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;( foi uma descoberta fotonauta )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8341416160249882486-6867779575294270890?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/6867779575294270890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=6867779575294270890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6867779575294270890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6867779575294270890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/01/retrospectiva.html' title='Retrospectiva'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4jG1o7YcQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DLJ5s_1MN0I/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4483582381722595672</id><published>2008-01-07T21:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-08T17:06:31.719Z</updated><title type='text'>Bem vindos ao passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R4KfGYdqzfI/AAAAAAAAABU/Dqw8jWE4JVY/s1600-h/P1010828576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152855855660191218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R4KfGYdqzfI/AAAAAAAAABU/Dqw8jWE4JVY/s400/P1010828576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;07 de Janeiro é dia de começar a pôr em prática tudo aquilo que até agora foi planeado! A partir deste momento começarão a aparecer fotos da nossa autoria, bem como outros complementos do projecto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Para relembrar, o nosso objectivo é retratar o quotidiano das pessoas através da fotografia não só o que decorre nos nossos dias , mas também aquele pelo qual os nossos pais, avós e ascendentes passaram. É precisamente por este ponto que vamos começar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Flashback" é o tema da nossa primeira exposição que será como que uma viagem ao passado. É certo que muitos costumes ainda hoje se mantém, contudo há outros que não, há outros que tiveram "adormecidos" durante algum tempo e agora voltaram a "despertaram" ... O interesse está aí mesmo: na mudança dos tempos como um ciclo em que apenas é introduzida alguma evolução que torna o dia-a-dia mais facil quando melhora as condições de vida das pessoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É momento de convidar todos a participar connosco neste regresso a tempos que muitas vezes, em muitas situações são relembrados com um sorriso no rosto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"Valete, Fratres"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Inté fotonautas*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8341416160249882486-4483582381722595672?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4483582381722595672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4483582381722595672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4483582381722595672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4483582381722595672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2008/01/bem-vindos-ao-passado.html' title='Bem vindos ao passado'/><author><name>Rute</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14414453401972691910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0005/926/817/hm6whZ926817-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R4KfGYdqzfI/AAAAAAAAABU/Dqw8jWE4JVY/s72-c/P1010828576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-689087510597250307</id><published>2007-12-21T14:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:21:36.468Z</updated><title type='text'>A Tradição do Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R2veoY7Yb-I/AAAAAAAAABs/LXS8wUoko1Q/s1600-h/natal+07+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146451784668573666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R2veoY7Yb-I/AAAAAAAAABs/LXS8wUoko1Q/s400/natal+07+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hoje, as tradições de natal diferem de acordo com os costumes de cada país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A cada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Natal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;que passa há tradições que se quebram, outras que surgem. O Presépio já quase não se usa e às cores tradicionais de natal - o vermelho e o verde - foram-se acrescentando os azuis, os dourados, os prateados e mais recentemente o preto e o cor-de-rosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pessoalmente sou apologista das tradições: o vermelho e o verde, o bolo-rei, o pão-de-ló, as rabanadas, o bacalhau, a árvore e claro, as prendas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;É mantendo presente estas tradições que é possível unir as pessoas, partilhar, amar, viver. É importante manter vivo na nossa sociedade tudo o que nos foi deixado pelo passado.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A cultura e as tradições do nosso país não são iguais em todos os cantos do mundo, sabemos bem isso, mas acham mesmo que se falarem em Natal ninguém vos vai entender? A nossa cultura é uma linguagem universal. Mais que nunca é importante preservá-la antes que seja tarde de mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Rehus-Beal-Ledeats&lt;br /&gt;Idah Saidan Wa Sanah Jadidah&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Shenoraavor Nor Dari yev Pari Gaghand&lt;br /&gt;Tchestita Koleda; Tchestito Rojdestvo Hristovo&lt;br /&gt;Gun Tso Sun Tan'Gung Haw Sun&lt;br /&gt;Sretan Bozic&lt;br /&gt;Vrolijk Kerstfeest en een Gelukkig Nieuwjaar!&lt;br /&gt;Kala Christouyenna!&lt;br /&gt;Kellemes Karacsonyi unnepeket&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Natal&lt;br /&gt;Idah Saidan Wa Sanah Jadidah&lt;br /&gt;Nollaig Shona Dhuit, or Nodlaig mhaith chugnat&lt;br /&gt;Buone Feste Natalizie&lt;br /&gt;Shinnen omedeto. Kurisumasu Omedeto&lt;br /&gt;Sung Tan Chuk Ha&lt;br /&gt;Natale hilare et Annum Faustum!&lt;br /&gt;Linksmu Kaledu&lt;br /&gt;Sreken Bozhik&lt;br /&gt;God Jul, ou Gledelig Jul&lt;br /&gt;Bikpela hamamas blong dispela Krismas na Nupela yia i go long yu&lt;br /&gt;Maligayan Pasko!&lt;br /&gt;Wesolych Swiat Bozego Narodzenia ou Boze Narodzenie&lt;br /&gt;Sarbatori vesele&lt;br /&gt;Pozdrevlyayu s prazdnikom Rozhdestva is Novim Godom&lt;br /&gt;Hristos se rodi&lt;br /&gt;Sretan Bozic ou Vesele vianoce&lt;br /&gt;Sawadee Pee Mai&lt;br /&gt;Noeliniz Ve Yeni Yiliniz Kutlu Olsun&lt;br /&gt;Srozhdestvom Kristovym&lt;br /&gt;Chung Mung Giang Sinh&lt;br /&gt;Cestitamo Bozic&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Joyeux Noel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Feliz Natal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146452278589812722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="233" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R2vfFI7Yb_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/B1Y7jL6XID0/s400/PaiNatal.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-689087510597250307?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/689087510597250307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=689087510597250307' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/689087510597250307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/689087510597250307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/12/tradio-do-natal.html' title='A Tradição do Natal'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R2veoY7Yb-I/AAAAAAAAABs/LXS8wUoko1Q/s72-c/natal+07+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-2922028811086070467</id><published>2007-12-12T16:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:07:49.493Z</updated><title type='text'>Até para o Ano fotonautas :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145356378904907202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R2f6XYdqzcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q6q47pc59Mk/s400/b18b5956.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Estamos na recta final do 1º período de aulas e para que esta étapa do nosso trabalho acabe bem não poderiamos deixar de colocar no nosso blog uma foto de uma parte da cidade do Porto mais conhecida!A imagem é recente mas o texto fala-nos onde ocorreram as grandes mudanças nesta bela cidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;O Porto das primeiras décadas do século XX formava um quadrilátero cujos limites eram a sul o rio, a oeste o Palácio de Cristal e a rotunda da Boavista, e a leste Bomfim e a estaçao de Campanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;As principais transformaçoes tiveram lugar no interior da cidade: construcçao de edificios públicos como o Novo Teatro de Sao Joao (sustituindo o antigo incendiado em 1908) o Mercado do Bolhao (1914), e reformulaçao das areas mais congestionadas do centro urbano: Praça de D. Pedro e, sobretudo, o grande projecto da "Avenida dos Aliados" (Barry Parker, 1916) com o objectivo de ser o espaço central, uma "sala de visitas" da cidade, rodeada de edificios monumentais desenhados pelos arquitectos de destaque do momento e coroada na sua parte superior pelo edificio da Camara Municipal (construída em 1919).Estes dois últimos projectos podemos observar na imagem acima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Então olhem um Bom Natal e um Óptimo Ano Novo!E não se esqueçam de nós fotonautas =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &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/8341416160249882486-2922028811086070467?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/2922028811086070467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=2922028811086070467' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/2922028811086070467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/2922028811086070467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/12/at-para-o-ano-fotonautas-d.html' title='Até para o Ano fotonautas :D'/><author><name>*Ragazza*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09957892308588040803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/710/411/lkZbsm710411-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R2f6XYdqzcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q6q47pc59Mk/s72-c/b18b5956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-6809473506256641336</id><published>2007-12-10T15:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-10T16:43:37.479Z</updated><title type='text'>Progressão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R11soc3FIyI/AAAAAAAAACA/7xtpmwef9bQ/s1600-h/barco_.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142385791724757794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R11soc3FIyI/AAAAAAAAACA/7xtpmwef9bQ/s400/barco_.JPG" width="401" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R11rbc3FIwI/AAAAAAAAABw/iZKFJcKzKHo/s1600-h/barco.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anos 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Entrada de uma bateira com mar agitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"A manobra de aproximação, no regresso a terra, é muito perigosa com o mar agitado e não foram poucos os homens que nela perderam a vida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anos 80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;O que outrora retrataria grande valor afectivo na medida em que os barcos passavam de geração em geração, de família em família, actualmente foi substituído pelo objectivo de uma mera profissão mais materialista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;O pensamento de agora acaba por ter um significado mais financeiro que apenas seguir um sonho que desde pequenos projectámos para o futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Este exemplo pode alargar-se aos diversos tipos de profissão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Há riscos que não se correm como antigamente, há mais segurança, o que por um lado é bom, mas ao mesmo tempo a afeição por 'algo nosso' já não se acentua tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Memórias que acabam apenas por perdurar no passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fotomemória!&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/8341416160249882486-6809473506256641336?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/6809473506256641336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=6809473506256641336' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6809473506256641336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6809473506256641336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/12/progresso.html' title='Progressão.'/><author><name>sky_littlegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/Sk-QFKPTJoI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BHZJx1Fvcpw/S220/P7120929_1_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/R11soc3FIyI/AAAAAAAAACA/7xtpmwef9bQ/s72-c/barco_.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3268087632047227711</id><published>2007-12-05T16:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-05T16:33:13.327Z</updated><title type='text'>Clerigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-55.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594049421397&amp;amp;site=widget-55.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=72057594049421397&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-55.slide.com/p1/72057594049421397/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=72057594049421397&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-55.slide.com/p2/72057594049421397/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8341416160249882486-3268087632047227711?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3268087632047227711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3268087632047227711' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3268087632047227711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3268087632047227711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/12/clerigos.html' title='Clerigos'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4964549566153978281</id><published>2007-12-05T16:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-05T16:37:10.123Z</updated><title type='text'>Ex libris</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R1bR_6y5pyI/AAAAAAAAABM/iX7pCQDPqJU/s1600-h/khggsafdg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140526920734713634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 425px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="341" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R1bR_6y5pyI/AAAAAAAAABM/iX7pCQDPqJU/s400/khggsafdg.bmp" width="435" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida este é um dos locaias mais característicos do Porto. É um ponto de turismo mas simultaneamente é um marco do passado no presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerado por muitos o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ex libris&lt;/em&gt; da cidade do Porto&lt;/strong&gt;, esta torre sineira faz parte da igreja com o mesmo nome, construída entre 1731 e 1763, a partir de um projecto de Nicolau Nasoni que mais tarde foi enterrado neste igreja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Torre dos Clérigos faz parte do sítio Centro Histórico do Porto, sendo Património Mundial da UNESCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;( mais um fotomomento )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-4964549566153978281?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4964549566153978281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4964549566153978281' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4964549566153978281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4964549566153978281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/12/ex-libris.html' title='Ex libris'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R1bR_6y5pyI/AAAAAAAAABM/iX7pCQDPqJU/s72-c/khggsafdg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-6382022530244707449</id><published>2007-12-03T15:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-03T16:46:12.516Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos de Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R1QxjI7--hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9xnM0vno8Ww/s1600-R/porto3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139787554500835858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R1QxjI7--hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kPRSHxPnE2M/s400/porto3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passado e presente são, de facto, duas realidades bem diferentes, contudo, no sentido prático também se verificam várias semelhanças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos dias de hoje, deparamo-nos com situações que consideramos futuristas, mas nem sempre o são, pelo menos, não tão linearmente quanto isso. Muitas vezes, tudo não passa de um regresso ao passado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um exemplo bem recente é a circulação dos eléctricos nas ruas da cidade do Porto como meio de transporte tão comum como um autocarro, ou metro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesta imagem, conseguimos ver, no passado, aquilo que hoje, embora com algumas mudanças, decorre no dia-a-dia dos citadinos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para muitos, tudo isto é um autêntico reviver de um antes marcante nas suas vidas (positiva ou negativamente); para outros, é um confronto com uma realidade antiga que se manifesta novamente e que vai passar a fazer parte da sua rotina diária, proporcionando-lhe, também, bons momentos de nostalgia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Inté" fotonautas *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8341416160249882486-6382022530244707449?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/6382022530244707449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=6382022530244707449' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6382022530244707449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/6382022530244707449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/12/momentos-de-nostalgia.html' title='Momentos de Nostalgia'/><author><name>Rute</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14414453401972691910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0005/926/817/hm6whZ926817-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4TcTYWQJJIY/R1QxjI7--hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kPRSHxPnE2M/s72-c/porto3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-1619999165006011862</id><published>2007-11-28T16:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-28T16:25:35.849Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R02T5H4_reI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RWvXlHFCLBI/s1600-h/porto_feliz_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137925359479533026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R02T5H4_reI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RWvXlHFCLBI/s320/porto_feliz_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A ribeira como lugar comercial opõe-se a uma ribeira voltada para o turismo e entretenimento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Mudam-se os tempos, mudam-se as vontades, os costumes, as tradições. Contudo, o mesmo espírito activo mantêm-se fazendo deste local um sítio de extrema harmonia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Foi eleito por nós, fotonautas, como um dos lugares propícios para as nossas entrevistas e fotografias. Retrata exactamente aquilo que nós pretendemos demonstrar do "antes" em oposição com o "agora", ou seja, a mudança dos tempos passados para os tempos presentes e a possível formulação de um futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Foto'back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-1619999165006011862?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/1619999165006011862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=1619999165006011862' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/1619999165006011862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/1619999165006011862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/ribeira-como-lugar-comercial-ope-se-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07637927848746949235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://userpics-07.hi5.com/userpics/907/457/457451907.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pfktMM7vFek/R02T5H4_reI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RWvXlHFCLBI/s72-c/porto_feliz_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-7850735582770204344</id><published>2007-11-26T15:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:19:10.600Z</updated><title type='text'>A primeira Viagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R0rxPISYUrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/R42UrENAyEg/s1600-h/S.Bento.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137183567194378930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R0rxPISYUrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/R42UrENAyEg/s320/S.Bento.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;l como um comboio, a vida é definida por um constante movimento. Há um só destino com várias paragens, que nos irão levar à formação da nossa própria identidade. Cabe a cada um de nós decidir em que paragem sair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Quanto mais alargarmos os nossos horizontes, mais certos vamos estar em relação ao nosso futuro, inclusivé profissional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Deixamos aqui uma imagem da chegada do primeiro comboio até à estação de S.Bento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viagem Fotonáutica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-7850735582770204344?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/7850735582770204344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=7850735582770204344' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7850735582770204344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/7850735582770204344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/primeira-viagem.html' title='A primeira Viagem'/><author><name>caaala-te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01435436598791611415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/SYItRsOHnaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VBrC1J5v770/S220/P1070443.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bI-8oogoSu4/R0rxPISYUrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/R42UrENAyEg/s72-c/S.Bento.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-173206086194278646</id><published>2007-11-21T15:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:23:58.832Z</updated><title type='text'>Outrora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R0RX-N_l3SI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gn58McAd6kY/s1600-h/porto_vinho.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135326201529097506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R0RX-N_l3SI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gn58McAd6kY/s400/porto_vinho.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagem mais característica da antiga Ribeira não poderia haver: os homens, os bois, os carregamentos diários de vinho do porto, o trabalho, o suor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta imagem retrata essencialmente o trabalho que queremos começar por fazer, isto é, viajar no tempo e absorver o dia-a-dia, os hábitos, o dito quotidiano desta gente antiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foto é uma de muitas que estamos a reunir para termos uma percepção real daquilo que a Ribeira e o Porto já não são e que é impossivel termos de volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(flashback!)&lt;/strong&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/8341416160249882486-173206086194278646?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/173206086194278646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=173206086194278646' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/173206086194278646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/173206086194278646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/outrora.html' title='Outrora'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R0RX-N_l3SI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gn58McAd6kY/s72-c/porto_vinho.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-2441517343504610637</id><published>2007-11-19T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:43:10.113Z</updated><title type='text'>Etapa a etapa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É assim mesmo, num projecto faz-se, refaz-se, modifica-se... tudo com um simples objectivo: aperfeiçoar mais e mais o nosso trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aqui apresentamos uma das etapas do projecto que temos vindo a desenvolver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Na imagem de cima apresenta-se o primeiro esboço para a concretização do nosso logótipo, na imagem de baixo, apresenta-se o logótipo, por fim, adoptado para representar o grupo Fotonautas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Está então, finalmente, concretizado um dos nossos objectivos, podendo o grupo, agora, partir para a concretização dos restantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G2wjy3zwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yAxxKw23cMM/s1600-h/logotipo_antigo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134585995537665794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="260" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G2wjy3zwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yAxxKw23cMM/s320/logotipo_antigo1.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G23Ty3zxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Fa_3-XkL5n8/s1600-h/logotipo_definitivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134586111501782802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="258" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G23Ty3zxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Fa_3-XkL5n8/s320/logotipo_definitivo.jpg" width="310" 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;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G2wjy3zwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yAxxKw23cMM/s1600-h/logotipo_antigo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G23Ty3zxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Fa_3-XkL5n8/s1600-h/logotipo_definitivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G2wjy3zwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yAxxKw23cMM/s1600-h/logotipo_antigo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais um momento fotonáutico...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G23Ty3zxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Fa_3-XkL5n8/s1600-h/logotipo_definitivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-2441517343504610637?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/2441517343504610637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=2441517343504610637' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/2441517343504610637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/2441517343504610637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/etapa-etapa.html' title='Etapa a etapa...'/><author><name>*Ragazza*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09957892308588040803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/710/411/lkZbsm710411-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q8K-OSCEeyI/R0G2wjy3zwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yAxxKw23cMM/s72-c/logotipo_antigo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-5587150793696499073</id><published>2007-11-12T16:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-14T15:35:21.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Hábito de Viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/RziBO7mtLrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HtsOPGYl28I/s1600-h/CÃ³pia+de+20060528-ribeira2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131993868906868402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/RziBO7mtLrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HtsOPGYl28I/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+20060528-ribeira2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dos objectivos iniciais e o que nos motivou a iniciar este projecto foi termos a oportunidade de &lt;strong&gt;captar&lt;/strong&gt; os hábitos diários da vida das pessoas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dos pontos de referência para o nosso trabalho é exactamente a ribeira: por ser um local antigo que ainda hoje é movimentado e procurado não só a nível nacional mas também pela enorme afluência de turistas durante todo o ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queremos &lt;strong&gt;captar&lt;/strong&gt; esta diversidade de opiniões que convergem todas neste local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;( foi mais um fotomomento )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8341416160249882486-5587150793696499073?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/5587150793696499073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=5587150793696499073' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/5587150793696499073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/5587150793696499073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/hbito-de-viver.html' title='Hábito de Viver'/><author><name>Filipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04343177222872752108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/R4TpxI7YcJI/AAAAAAAAADg/JKJRWnHbhS4/S220/HPIM1600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akTmbzaPUbI/RziBO7mtLrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HtsOPGYl28I/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+20060528-ribeira2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-3227715198307506236</id><published>2007-11-07T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-07T16:43:10.018Z</updated><title type='text'>Fotografia !</title><content type='html'>A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fotografia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; é uma linguagem universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma imagem pode &lt;strong&gt;transmitir emoções e sentimentos&lt;/strong&gt; impossíveis de serem expressos por palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando aprendemos a fotografar, e entendemos a linguagem da fotografia, passamos a ver a natureza e as pessoas de uma forma diferente, e nossa &lt;strong&gt;percepção do quotidiano do mundo&lt;/strong&gt; torna-se mais &lt;strong&gt;específica e sensível&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotografar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, numa linguagem mais expressiva, é "&lt;strong&gt;Congelar o Momento&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí a escolha deste meio tão universal para representar o nosso Projecto, ou seja, "congelar" certas acções representativas do quotidiano das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Mais um &lt;strong&gt;Momento Congelado!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-3227715198307506236?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/3227715198307506236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=3227715198307506236' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3227715198307506236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/3227715198307506236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/fotografia.html' title='Fotografia !'/><author><name>sky_littlegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/Sk-QFKPTJoI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BHZJx1Fvcpw/S220/P7120929_1_.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341416160249882486.post-4538864484186541673</id><published>2007-11-07T15:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-07T16:08:57.037Z</updated><title type='text'>Início Fotonautico !</title><content type='html'>Nós, alunas do 12ºG, no âmbito da disciplina de área de Projecto decidimos abordar um tema de cariz social que pretende retratar o &lt;strong&gt;quotidiano&lt;/strong&gt; do &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;passado, presente e futuro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este projecto tem também por base ajudar e orientar as nossas escolhas no futuro relativamente  às profissões e aos cursos da faculdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O projecto vai basear-se essencialmente em &lt;strong&gt;fotografia&lt;/strong&gt; como &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;forma representativa da realidade dos dias de hoje&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Para além da fotografia vamos utilizar entrevistas, filmes e novas tecnologias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo deste trabalho iremos actualizando o blog com temas sugestivos e baseados no projecto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aguardem o Próximo Momento!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8341416160249882486-4538864484186541673?l=fotonautas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/feeds/4538864484186541673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8341416160249882486&amp;postID=4538864484186541673' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4538864484186541673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8341416160249882486/posts/default/4538864484186541673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotonautas.blogspot.com/2007/11/incio-fotonautico.html' title='Início Fotonautico !'/><author><name>sky_littlegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqrm64HF5Co/Sk-QFKPTJoI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BHZJx1Fvcpw/S220/P7120929_1_.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
