tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75444156733966568622024-03-13T22:33:26.764+00:00Coisa PoucaLuciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.comBlogger327125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-46328973136918664502011-01-01T13:44:00.003+00:002011-01-01T13:49:47.724+00:00Eu continuo a preferir as emissões em DIRECTO!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_INlBhEzY3QmJACQigUw-jqozaBntoCYmg2QbJPr_axqDDG7w_OndRsrj8sM3ZL37s6J4xAWBkiGG-T8nztn7htfy8s6OtSFrBjgQXZSBsye5JrftAvTePUrRsO81MMKyBfLKFMz67nRP/s1600/tv-directos-Luciana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557213725661956882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_INlBhEzY3QmJACQigUw-jqozaBntoCYmg2QbJPr_axqDDG7w_OndRsrj8sM3ZL37s6J4xAWBkiGG-T8nztn7htfy8s6OtSFrBjgQXZSBsye5JrftAvTePUrRsO81MMKyBfLKFMz67nRP/s400/tv-directos-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /></a>O Ano Novo, na televisão do estado, começou mal e em “direto”.<br />Conseguiu até a proeza de ser pior que a TVI! :-/<br />Televisão assim em 2011? Não, obrigada!Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-77690069247434462182011-01-01T13:39:00.003+00:002011-01-01T13:43:13.683+00:00Feliz Ano Novo (apesar de tudo)!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyqhBCjuOmg5-G-fdPFQLfgOpGoChi4c2_XYN1BpKxnRbPW-0mG4iNcBXNyj7R0RT_UFTCNGDpP5-soXTuSiFRm_9lcVChd69MGtSKipc1pD67RqD1f65Z4SAK_aL9LNeyTpAhTfihBCto/s1600/Lx-1.1.11-Luciana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557211943236487106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyqhBCjuOmg5-G-fdPFQLfgOpGoChi4c2_XYN1BpKxnRbPW-0mG4iNcBXNyj7R0RT_UFTCNGDpP5-soXTuSiFRm_9lcVChd69MGtSKipc1pD67RqD1f65Z4SAK_aL9LNeyTpAhTfihBCto/s400/Lx-1.1.11-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000066;"> Lisboa, 1.1.11</span><br /><br /></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-49249921790596205722010-04-18T23:36:00.006+01:002010-04-18T23:46:27.221+01:00Direito à paisagem.<span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span><br />Se fosse minimamente respeitado, por certo não haveria "belos" exemplos destes:<span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"> </span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461610244772717922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp3kdZ-UdlUQTyhWMA2PHwzNAmccZfllsUaRLdiw3vNfrNWoZ0qYRpY9nm8B-DcgtjV0GKwu2K0DHLH3aiKxHJDb9zDBsOvPooSD2HqHfqw2yrrUQQLi5s8-ff4VupIYMR9wyDTeIC1WK-/s400/Lx-vistas2-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461610242879404322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio2865cdvZHlY_Cl8I3fmNxIDRjiw2FrHCuUd0bb9uXVH2bR8YFYETDdreVsR1NBRi8wJBg5iDty1pHeCY3sva9LcnGabemIq7oU7nx4RlUAKu8_IVqMH47VeTTXf1d5JfplG66WsqvTnw/s400/Lx-vistas1-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;">Alcântara e Belém, Lisboa, Janeiro 2010.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">-</span></p>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-16644111116309940212010-04-18T23:22:00.005+01:002010-04-18T23:28:53.954+01:00Em pausa.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461607564550409138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ2iQOuZXPmstEaJemTNVk4DzkevG8yIE1h0a5s3Bb1Ey5q_Xdgg1MgJFnSsOg_jw6EGpHUa5yjC8UMLC6l55YxrB3nwIP4GZ4LBoUeSA840vSpsDnCQZCoy2hLHtbEkDJck0C0rk3dMu0/s400/Lx-rio-Luciana.jpg" border="0" />Mirando outras bandas.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-57230291498448767492010-01-24T17:19:00.006+00:002010-01-24T17:44:12.763+00:00Polis = Normalização, descaracterização e despersonalização.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbF96SATErnMabLD3DoitqPyqeFb9sHfabPzSBxOmwpBZx9Wwz_sHw8gWlfu3CC82XzrhB_D36Q7eNaqfR_423i1Q4td_oPbpnkxbnLnlCeLGkIW8s7o49ozE9Ywi7wXnNDGzxukV6wDAf/s1600-h/Costa+cap.5-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430358647517933410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbF96SATErnMabLD3DoitqPyqeFb9sHfabPzSBxOmwpBZx9Wwz_sHw8gWlfu3CC82XzrhB_D36Q7eNaqfR_423i1Q4td_oPbpnkxbnLnlCeLGkIW8s7o49ozE9Ywi7wXnNDGzxukV6wDAf/s400/Costa+cap.5-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>Depois de muito tempo, lá ganhei coragem para ir ver como ficou a <a href="http://coisapouca-07.blogspot.com/2009/11/memoria-dos-veroes-perdidos.html"><span style="color:#993300;">Costa de Caparica</span></a>, após o tão publicitado - e encalhado - Programa Polis.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">-<br /></span><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430358639685607970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk_oCuA-BiD970qAoCgFoT80w9TcYtRVksTBNRJ9Sm0Uznf7jHUyuLKh7-20BbSRt69nyA5HlzhUkyPXOeRSy5kjmLV6zgX30gioxqixqWnS6cLALk3ewOvIuT73ENe_ymOhu5Xvktd1No/s400/Costa+cap.3-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430358636032339218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidVOUb4WkmGGUv7oTkMW-KwyPFYFw8pZggycJNE7Nb4yEfjcMEmvEIYWEhTb43WnlCRQnI2qCgDUnYFAih9bm6Lr7D0oOWO6tvhystMMPieNRPvZAWVdbvHMuCn0BQcSwNK37j3ty-TOOB/s400/Costa+cap.2-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />À parte das melhorias na mata, com o fim das barracas, e do reforço dos paredões e das dunas, para que diabo serviram as restantes intervenções (para além de tentarem justificar os balúrdios despendidos)? </div><div>Haverá alguém que pense que aquilo está melhor ou mais bonito assim, cheio de grotescos rectângulos em madeira, em vez dos típicos restaurantes e casas?</div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">- </span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430358645587356754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7asRLoD1LvdKik1F21J-0wMNa0ff1eFrIienPoSm9B8VYbwhpKYpTDdP9Ua0zCqSERPtK9lgsYfRIVQGSTmkFm7xOAXku24sl5Ni1V92TBJzBAY5Xiay222i9xGD8c4eq0xeCL2Eh9PKT/s400/Costa+cap.4-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfwjBxVp-INixbP8wTeL13P3AJDaOT4R6iriSPORWUIUhR4oFcQVSyM6z402DFOcbRgCYl8uIXl5rVDWgX7ioWZwetUnc3EXOA6eQOsm3U9BN58eSIrhbO0J1ILUSH9I2UdohjPSujyYVw/s1600-h/Costa+cap.1-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430358633768923042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfwjBxVp-INixbP8wTeL13P3AJDaOT4R6iriSPORWUIUhR4oFcQVSyM6z402DFOcbRgCYl8uIXl5rVDWgX7ioWZwetUnc3EXOA6eQOsm3U9BN58eSIrhbO0J1ILUSH9I2UdohjPSujyYVw/s400/Costa+cap.1-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>Se já antes o dizia, agora quase me apetece gritar: o que raio fizeram da nossa Costa de Caparica?!</div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-72418708042659744532010-01-24T17:15:00.002+00:002010-01-24T17:18:55.997+00:00Contrastes...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFbiej5SJlpw9IKPt_U4eBLtWCxuUq9pRLjotagP04yEAnwNeYDdafK0LcG2Bnwykb4igQSPm0OVCEX8W5YXxUha1Uyo5mAtI8sbqoP8CsQGlM-JuWc8iEb_5wvT5gG7As6OPLqy7vP6cV/s1600-h/Campolide-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430356672780088258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFbiej5SJlpw9IKPt_U4eBLtWCxuUq9pRLjotagP04yEAnwNeYDdafK0LcG2Bnwykb4igQSPm0OVCEX8W5YXxUha1Uyo5mAtI8sbqoP8CsQGlM-JuWc8iEb_5wvT5gG7As6OPLqy7vP6cV/s400/Campolide-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a> Mesmo debaixo do "nariz".<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-6676095336520307492010-01-24T16:49:00.003+00:002010-01-24T17:15:05.067+00:00Notícias do Campo na Cidade, capítulo terceiro.<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350038837471442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEgovCOEXo0ZQIh6MlAqTwQktFy3AnBVbDMsz-dsQsMYc24a5Ny5uNy_Bhw85Tg1Gl9NMgZIrII6ll2wOqHZ5hFX2_Vmmjiz9zXRM86s-vzG4N5Ab_Kxeb3uoUujTQeYHQPJfIUt0O00S/s400/Plantacao2-Campolide-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></div><div>Após a campanha eleitoral, após os <a href="http://coisapouca-07.blogspot.com/2009/07/metafora-em-flor.html"><span style="color:#006600;">secos girassóis</span></a>, eis que a Quinta do Zé Pinto se enche de belas pastagens e cavalinhos (parece que, pelo menos, até ao final da Primavera)! </div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350040958056114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1jLWjBqX8Mr-5ScFIJxSDZkxQTf9vT6rZXgrg_06LOpvzvPQpgcsyGCBuRzUvyfTG-D8uqgq6pT9KseT4dASoXTMyvIKxgsMetDRlem_u4VWCwUJLQ03Q_eg7vrCGiGgGcojEN6SYJF1v/s400/Plantacao-Campolide-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350026934415410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuDCydRkd0Hn638iyNn6MCdIMSeJN9HXsVx3ZctfzU-yC9mDs-EckUDDDFIeuVcbraR4j1TXNmqTw-iCaWhikOWwzCYsE0eiMH_ElAVCL4TDmMgYrMMGWpxBYRGNp4bb5vUgzpdV4Zk-Cf/s400/Cavalos-campolide-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /> </div><div>Dou enfim a mão à palmatória: até pode ser inútil, mas pelo menos é bonito de se ver!... </div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430350813667309618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWBWek8ap8CAYUmEtNlcOPYGx9icESFIhyphenhyphenK69xLXdXigYwOisaY4gpqPaUO-Ck_tU_g7eLP3lEsKAZOLLk-DBqREmbBmWOx51qXnXEH3qkqz8VjNJtmB5SHZwcODJrEByhh41pD5sNDENV/s400/Cavalos2-campolide-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-64285978701015019752009-12-24T13:29:00.002+00:002009-12-24T13:32:17.421+00:00Feliz Natal e um óptimo Ano Novo para todos!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiwjQFh6rw7ln64VNpx19a4k1Dy2EHhHqlT9GA7nGrZtL-tRH4xMHwoBxoMN4maKCSqaKP9thVobiRp9lh0Ih1yjIfyq657yLv1lnRmBEWaPkE-UhLI-P8WvJk-RkoOKBK-Adt5kqz3qj6/s1600-h/ArcoRuaAugusta-Natal04-Luciana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418794762307074482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiwjQFh6rw7ln64VNpx19a4k1Dy2EHhHqlT9GA7nGrZtL-tRH4xMHwoBxoMN4maKCSqaKP9thVobiRp9lh0Ih1yjIfyq657yLv1lnRmBEWaPkE-UhLI-P8WvJk-RkoOKBK-Adt5kqz3qj6/s400/ArcoRuaAugusta-Natal04-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /></a>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-56396465804653208822009-12-12T17:59:00.003+00:002009-12-12T18:01:51.312+00:00O Fado da Rua do Carmo IIA melhor zona comercial de Lisboa…<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMV-4FS4Z3u626NtgcEWf8rTdmTwwc3yxw3w95p32ji2N9HiJZvaJGq8Cq0UKPw7OPZwfKuReJmJwcAOUgtqgem_AhJAuFCFEguREMt7kycksNoLH4tAx0Rih_QcaPLFDZw88KvEaWJDS/s1600-h/Rua+carmo-loja-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414410993265260162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMV-4FS4Z3u626NtgcEWf8rTdmTwwc3yxw3w95p32ji2N9HiJZvaJGq8Cq0UKPw7OPZwfKuReJmJwcAOUgtqgem_AhJAuFCFEguREMt7kycksNoLH4tAx0Rih_QcaPLFDZw88KvEaWJDS/s400/Rua+carmo-loja-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>O que faria se não fosse?<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">.<br /></span><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414410990203731186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl7EizPAbZUhKLg8tSDyVnS2i2UXgYZ-OPBhzScUmfrqgRAlnyRREvKSfIzZaeyADQepN9zaPyzGPHCE50gyyYaCePIj31LUzbXJ2AqQT5LtEFyZlhN9c_YxXRNK9GZr2KeY40IOV94Exg/s400/Rua+carmo-loja-graf.-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-19630024532949940742009-12-12T17:49:00.006+00:002009-12-12T17:58:46.534+00:00O Fado da Rua do Carmo IPrimeiro esteve na moda. Depois teve um <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QY7RgXVodXM&feature=related"><span style="color:#660000;">doce</span></a> perfume…<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">-</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414410103874276898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioIi7QkhUcOIUonOQk9yiau08MVhWWRurPrQvQn0VKxk2aFvR4TBGxqLyUg_qpYFMQHygvrfwT2a_Kd9m3GLCkHiSC2YWJ6JjrgxA6ijkQF9CeJk4HBEvOyHiCMTLSAgcOdUSXLvubZVxY/s400/Rua+carmo-pref.moda-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></span>Agora, como quase toda a cidade, só serve de montra a quem passa!...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-38136573239685366462009-12-12T17:46:00.002+00:002009-12-12T17:49:33.156+00:00Cinema Odeon – Até quando?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414407819252565586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkxdMhHcFUWKM9frMyfiGJl1Y7M1Yn4jdgxpiPpDL4CYuKVGcMmlLuYzfVvtp4-kTlO-Ulk0vOlJKcRr-t5bUvwKg4kbLoK157rnKhYqUwXQQDchCCkQHZkvzuCPZRVA16fSTWkPWTBf6K/s400/Cinema+Odeon1-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />Parece eterno este seu triste estado de abandono...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414407812991284770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWAzbhw40bz4XPiCPyWZQlwUp5wcMfUqv-m7BClxU1tocEpCONZom62oVLWUGdIhhJGcBa0baB8UsbJhAswXJH4w1o0MblP5IxVVoAiSU-DeIz96lM08_S24i_aFO3XRiNByuXMavbpAQx/s400/Cinema+Odeon-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-37947533570697927592009-12-12T17:44:00.001+00:002009-12-12T17:46:35.183+00:00Bandidos à solta em Lisboa<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVZvBeUNVxwImOYYCIZLIThetwpw0U___DxwYIviOorJEyZ7KBX00_Qz_ATy2lFo4Z0y6zfg207U9YOqhSqLl3ROgVcu1iEGasIw3_9oxhMRjP_kzAZZo2NEu6GIQVmbG89nV7aAU_xo3_/s1600-h/Capone-LX-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414407396003098370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVZvBeUNVxwImOYYCIZLIThetwpw0U___DxwYIviOorJEyZ7KBX00_Qz_ATy2lFo4Z0y6zfg207U9YOqhSqLl3ROgVcu1iEGasIw3_9oxhMRjP_kzAZZo2NEu6GIQVmbG89nV7aAU_xo3_/s400/Capone-LX-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>São cada vez mais!...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-51462187395882902872009-12-12T17:29:00.003+00:002009-12-12T17:44:18.443+00:00A Teoria da Evolução das Espécies Políticas<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414406498574564002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhilInhawgucXlLjE5-F8PS-GvJs5BvWAXUdAoSv3Nyq3dDe8HaZXn4TF11y6cWn8h1UCNPbXnUvPL0KKNwSy8NCWTu-J1YwwxCi1DlRKxpkWc8y_2XPNK0XZZEph8qCkLIyqwkMmLmlqjJ/s400/Roseta+e+Darwin1-LX-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />A maioria das vezes andam para trás!...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC8pRWs_dVPP6iwOVx8nJE2-7f_xApROItW_zdeUvc5BNQCsDLFh95Mu9h_olJbLvwbSB4mMMurpOw5zBBmXXXVqeZAe9Lblcw3TjMiYx3SM0xBkoG3wZxi63KariEgsNSurOLE8_sN1n4/s1600-h/Roseta+e+Darwin-LX-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414406502796732210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC8pRWs_dVPP6iwOVx8nJE2-7f_xApROItW_zdeUvc5BNQCsDLFh95Mu9h_olJbLvwbSB4mMMurpOw5zBBmXXXVqeZAe9Lblcw3TjMiYx3SM0xBkoG3wZxi63KariEgsNSurOLE8_sN1n4/s400/Roseta+e+Darwin-LX-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-78918167001794691152009-11-26T14:38:00.006+00:002009-11-26T14:46:03.196+00:00Quem diria?...Ainda há limpa-chaminés em Lisboa…<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408422042623761714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib49ZnNn_JwvYzEWsylMGf4Bux1BGcISAGZTrcAqVKxaNH_nVCPmCIFspZRHH6x_ghroju4-H47YwQx7wryzrzgF9-n_X4D7GVqtntZYBgRDJcWR3vWapLR5ugrtfjGDEqIXTB2XRsxD-b/s400/Limpa-chamin%C3%A9s-LX-Luciana.jpg" border="0" />E hoje um “descongestionou” a rua toda!...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-89742466224597131552009-11-26T14:35:00.001+00:002009-11-26T14:38:46.726+00:00Perus, galinhas ou pavões?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408421546503297682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-TzANuyXi7akaV1kI9w1g5YnAoerg_zRa-QqRTbKQVuLvDeIva4hqmSefKQp4nTve_R1ybjI1wcGS-_4yh6KofzD2JGzZpYw96rJ_hX4-Uk0-0ksWraBmsTJn6TQz48Ga8BXDQEKrqKHG/s400/Peru-Bush-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408421544436791986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizyzDRW9ldl_u2QfY8S_bvkOXTWPrg6PwSRcx3wtTfcahjHOshhKgoEyTncWXBDQWniLixx7cK3N9ZzBjLRWShru6cS-s6C-rTfcAKfz7-O9fi8YYSBooEzQHEHEKSS4-PCc6ixqhxNRdr/s400/Peru-Obama-Luciana.jpg" border="0" />A mim parecem-me pavões engalinhados!...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-89632820459642557142009-11-26T14:27:00.003+00:002009-11-26T14:34:59.421+00:00Portugal Especial XVI<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408419654653738850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAs3JieieiAgzc_VsbKlyvqQocIAOZHoKJbV8uoD95eq7Y8_03ZWAddQ7DSE7Ti020Sm_YG4nbyodl67fnGtn11vM34k_Xty-b0R4NT3Ism6B9Ac4LqAo8H_2_6VE8dtC913HYq5PFGfw9/s400/Evora4-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408419645368998002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigXX47Bw-aDaBwNZTShZFowF8GqerLoxHvHfq_jWuQSVtoYZ_2RR74G1gHpQzF6PTS7DUHwoHTp1AyZnrHGLdLFjDgiIodZkIwiR1c1NpVfbT1N5fa3iSmid4x1OzFb-UOcN3TuNpxfZfS/s400/Evora2-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408419641818019426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHd5K5DlzG_Z8soX5VLfbKBtDtyROrlE-JW9IDExfatIpcyLU0Rg24MXxPDV_Qv7cl9fTRsEP1_TGmDllloVkpnc9xkD-TMCcn79xa5-kvgKuKVfC7wEo1K5vo-HORjlLBSJB8gb2mjva7/s400/Evora1-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408419650095068530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsJ0APDVXALpdNXEFtFEOSg_7fYfcOoUG6fFSedaxkm2t5QoDBHU0EGajFYIaTI5zodPmk-tJoCoP1pwTz3EUA5Ipd1c-KWjan6tczRDIy8SDxB5JKBNQiXY3TFIQlKgvdiJ_lCAx2rZNk/s400/Evora3-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#003300;"> <span style="font-size:78%;">Évora, Janeiro de 2004</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">.</span></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-90478811919046871122009-11-14T23:29:00.004+00:002009-11-14T23:47:47.185+00:00Vergonha a céu aberto<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404110080019222034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOiw70l1EX8Nyu_ZEKUAaBeYtBAkEGfH4olLGz3T8csC67BEH2yRi6eeWczKH1PSlaSVGsZuXK5AogzNcXpXgHvGO-Dy0AEQoyOlbI-Kn_pGutEYfZB4rI5OVb4DGuGUVHlg7PKL1mEJrT/s400/Terreno+Feira+Pop.4-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404106320426174242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinzRBs7PfJuZtpPwLtHM187nx3HetiGv5vSwQV7Fl_n0xe-_Hsqr1rXy2RbB1IVjAZQzY-cJm6WaQ6aCYDPz84ylZ9xBJZI6idK37NKa5LpXBG0ki2pku0c0-wontf-uIpjD2hOOS0OSYe/s400/Terreno+Feira+Pop.1-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /> Indescritível o que fizeram - e o que não fizerem - com os terrenos da <a href="http://coisapouca-07.blogspot.com/2008/04/recordaes-populares.html">nossa Feira Popular</a>!<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">.</span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404109852120401058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS_l4XINKfg39lFdO1kUXtcqCxYxNZZf7-A8vvmXqxnC3xNrsI1-K_q3gU_Dbomd1dsy3hn7ge4GmevJ_QTHhXJVkrcnlj_zZXQkCQfz8QHuqbqrXOgz9BXfsOe1fa7g_8XBgQZgRHpVOP/s400/Terreno+Feira+Pop.2-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQiI_S9v87VphSrsBm9UemmKfcsB1_w6JWjYzGktVRAmrEdMyjVX0pOw4U-2tkvJL5KKy-_IdGlwYnp802itUMphZJr8BoKYzmI4VkT51KUSJyj2q8oFUMn3eqi2RmMAnsyRFarqu6GHY_/s1600-h/Terreno+Feira+Pop.5-Luciana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404106327422630930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQiI_S9v87VphSrsBm9UemmKfcsB1_w6JWjYzGktVRAmrEdMyjVX0pOw4U-2tkvJL5KKy-_IdGlwYnp802itUMphZJr8BoKYzmI4VkT51KUSJyj2q8oFUMn3eqi2RmMAnsyRFarqu6GHY_/s400/Terreno+Feira+Pop.5-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /></a>E a Feira <a href="http://coisapouca-07.blogspot.com/2009/09/ha-seis-anos-sem-feira-popular.html">acabou</a> porque… :-x<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-24289798204735873012009-11-14T23:26:00.002+00:002009-11-14T23:29:19.357+00:00Por linhas certas...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404105130219419250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsEDfyHAFReuOejd6Y5CJ6i6uI4nqwmdN4aGQArXk0lYBBtNuYV_wB_iqxS5Lrf_dMnl9EQrA5y8eOfOaRb6zUtQQC0B9BhJhzrLgsRm7sudKRs2OXURIcRat4LgWZ4ymTxW6oJOTTPe1T/s400/Linha+ferrea1-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404105135017882626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLXG8AGzEZgbSoM2gnQNMcwVe_uFoTH1z80KJshlSieXEoNRQw5sfMr0HfD6TXJXxhxdLQZNK-wjBzEzW906RJMVpWvtgn1nUCXLVHgOzAMnfykWnHm9w_p4rmTJZ9rCLE2psz3POjfDP9/s400/Linha+ferrea2-Luciana.jpg" border="0" />Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-9236026691268060242009-11-09T23:40:00.003+00:002009-11-09T23:56:45.077+00:00Berlim – Distantes Memórias<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402255190648727106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSf22W7Pa-7hvPlwb5XRil1NP_5HDrG41lxAf8n3C-8jeBVwB7YODZAcMgVsyfruy4THU2JPlbbYYCbBZA-2PF_7K8KlX5fxuDjryWuNwu5DdEkYHGsfDmMPvBEJfuar7c2A7Ov3k3pU-_/s400/postal+muro-amiga-86-Luciana.jpg" border="0" />Em 1987, dois anos antes da queda do muro, morava em Berlim uma querida amiga.<br />Um dos postais que de lá me enviou parece agora - mesmo 20 anos passados - quase profético.<br /><br />Dizia-me então de Berlim:<br />“É uma cidade bonita mas o “muro” é muito frio e triste.<br />Mas nós estamos aqui para transmitir esperança, para um futuro muito melhor!”<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.<br /></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402255191251928306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhudXyk2X13S0pe0YUXhyGV9lhkcNHhSeRM2IFr4H7GYwCBUkqniWMX5_djTq01hM2Z8InQVHPeAWoP4gN705mG4bMb40oUTfpXn3HxW3E_PIuUn_PhHRca4at44lyxFK7-PQe66uxKoVHP/s400/Berlim-amiga-1986-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /> <div><div>Por onde andará agora a minha querida amiga, que nunca mais vi? Feliz com a Berlim de hoje?</div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span></div></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-6883447732268129582009-11-08T17:39:00.003+00:002009-11-08T17:52:10.382+00:00As luzes de uma outra Lisboa<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401790226884369858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR5mL-aWQeOAUcChmJF8rO6UPjQcMhtBdtfY9l6aTJd6fCswMxIuc59L6WdOHz6stbSOAAylaWdFNqJI8zMG1qCPbGtVfVxbH2oDgRLvYqdBc8zlnQPFasGbRzNSWO4tQaOKLB_3iMom7p/s400/Lisboa-Luzes-panoramica-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401789786968148930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwvTsxHAOE9XIn2YY4vKodupcfVKouZT-RIniCsKpKYdEzTNi0EFbovlOUKRx6Inn5FQpe14btNEq4HMZna88WabtNS4NOU_obyYSKLDqb7lb9UNu-f2JBhW0P2UauBNgDNJ7zKawHakqY/s400/Lisboa-Luzes-panoramica2-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /> <div>No Natal Lisboa lá se ilumina…<br />Lembra-me <a href="http://biclaranja.blogs.sapo.pt/296354.html">esta outra </a>Lisboa, viva e animada até aos telhados. </div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401789795604192802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhsCRrMD0UlH3EmqSnVVZmbMePs17FaMgMQQy9_Pt_LBHrrXyV_l17Yd551gg0JDHrDSVpv8WHIcBGD0yMQOSkeZBNUB3T3oZWj9ObML4r4Pg9rGKbJ-B27dE0ucNGZhyphenhyphenmzgQd8U07F7BX/s400/Lisboa-Luzes-Rossio-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401789788391486818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd_VjwS3TzBdPx3irKbB8n5LWCiPOxGST1vrCC9t1wg6BaMGfNcedi0_EEDd4eOwxqFWzgNJar2l_VupzQv1q-UZbia9sW1O3ud7W8MENpSAM7_SgoANPAOA9TmNegqP0tlxsn0dfxuxqW/s400/Lisboa-Luzes-Restauradores-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /> Hoje foram-se as pessoas e as iluminações.<br />Deixaram-nos de herança uma cidade de laços despropositados e vazios corações.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401789792428999442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmZuKmMD98JKWg0FxTjHUjQjoQYqar8s44rGkqdLYsGJcJA0ElzrK4zGWoufgiQaBkYduKgpxrNww_KKmVuWJzebkVYCIem1aqF0h_JkkyiNFfwoDn11xdF3ZAnDqZFpfa2abdx5f1b3Qb/s400/Lisboa-Luzes-Saldanha-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-1451471883733137982009-11-08T17:12:00.005+00:002009-11-08T17:39:30.166+00:00Memória dos verões perdidos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcBKVvn21D6f-CROdGZoerJwkQ7D45IvbIVsYLx-YHAiCDYCrQ-Ax3MFxtu9q-JJYmEgIfZAgtQ53ahCJ3Gd_9bkrzzywVx_Gxrsa_BKbvPRjOKSihte1UPyi1o7w9zPzMRTQ1OodLnUF/s1600-h/Costa+de+Caparica,+anos+70-e-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401782870605433282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcBKVvn21D6f-CROdGZoerJwkQ7D45IvbIVsYLx-YHAiCDYCrQ-Ax3MFxtu9q-JJYmEgIfZAgtQ53ahCJ3Gd_9bkrzzywVx_Gxrsa_BKbvPRjOKSihte1UPyi1o7w9zPzMRTQ1OodLnUF/s400/Costa+de+Caparica,+anos+70-e-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>Ao lembrar os belos <a href="http://coisapouca-07.blogspot.com/2009/10/quentes-infancias.html">sabores da minha infância</a>, veio-me à memória um lugar que já não existe: A Costa de Caparica que lhes serviu de cenário.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401782298706178738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj93R-vsSK6p_X4vf2sXkzRq6PRl-zJHUIcB_Axjh5yIlzpBbp3QW2SSVZ_vpYHbUC-uqUjktZHUijQqxr7hIIpQlPDD0vTvABf7DCEApa-IgBaVGZ5lFkzOjcIhXIT-1K2ZDieMymrYNt9/s400/Costa+de+Caparica,+anos+70-+Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401782300923509026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTtGxQk4vhLylDogB_Pd15cXRYcuGIYkjtrRRqaEBawzqSa5Ahzf9BsIUGd855DzZErbRJMWuMBAZjUE8P6gjwpYscV8wnC3OgRUjOqKGEK4qaT2ykHdlpMACJv0Nptq-ZIHsEAJTJRFh5/s400/Costa+de+Caparica,+anos+70-b-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />A minha Costa era esta: com um areal imenso, com muitos vestígios da terra piscatória e pequenas casas veraneantes.<br />Era a Costa do Teatro dos Robertos, a rebentar com a escala da gritaria; das belas <a href="http://coisapouca-07.blogspot.com/2008/06/as-bolas-de-berlim-em-portugal.html">bolas de Berlim</a>, saídas da mala apertadinha; da grande praia do Bexiga, onde não me cansava de rebolar; do cinema já velhinho, onde me sorria a pretinha da Sical.<br />Era o tempo da velha Rádio da Costa, sempre a tocar e a anunciar as últimas novidades, dum país mil vezes mais português que europeu.<br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401782313718370738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_jZAimLcVcn2BWUR7u_tGTBQhEQANDJiUR08Z2DxbIuIJawPt8-46T5w04b_w-hK3CYNtm_YT_O6mQ9rOgoVAF-RJ6DjbFpqDKxeq9NYUdSGAzFaoTbwI_lldpPRkYJ8ws7y-30zGg-XV/s400/Costa+de+Caparica,+anos+70-e-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />Voltar à Costa agora já não é voltar à Costa. É visitar um lugar totalmente estranho. </p><p>E não há <a href="http://polis.sitebysite.pt/costadacaparica/artigo.php?id=16101215&m=6">Polis</a> que pague as memórias vivas que nos foram arrancadas.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span></p>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-39905758285563422982009-11-08T17:03:00.003+00:002009-11-08T17:12:00.679+00:00Portugal de embrulho<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXwiE8-i85YrCUnAGGBe7O0ZaDJsL4oHH-P0FjhRi5o5kCNe-7vQUQfQyoXdPt1dcX28QoXXUZtP8rGN-dL8mRD-eNg0OiQnviiORikRULsaI0SRWUMGu9PG07u8VhF1PSZ-TQYBXsrcd4/s1600-h/Papel+de+embrulho-PT4-Luciana--.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401779953007441794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXwiE8-i85YrCUnAGGBe7O0ZaDJsL4oHH-P0FjhRi5o5kCNe-7vQUQfQyoXdPt1dcX28QoXXUZtP8rGN-dL8mRD-eNg0OiQnviiORikRULsaI0SRWUMGu9PG07u8VhF1PSZ-TQYBXsrcd4/s400/Papel+de+embrulho-PT4-Luciana--.jpg" border="0" /></a>Sempre que vou em passeio por aí gosto de voltar com uma lembrancita de onde vou estive. Seja uma louça de Alcobaça; seja uma flor pintada da Batalha…<br />Nas muitas lojas e lojecas, de terra em terra, o momento de embrulhar a “prenda” revela-se para mim uma surpresa: qual será desta vez o Portugal que me sai de embrulho?<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span><br /><div><div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401779951086850770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzUSm3Xuc3fMP2ButbgCG5apYVDsZWKchyGzKPjJuZiSGskBjmkbGSTNHrjuSm83blX2px4LwcNSa-8vmTkGdBOKYjfZS7iXFk12i70Ck-yG6egf-_hR49CwjpdfeTV0K9zNEuB53vEUgl/s400/Papel+de+embrulho-PT-Luciana--.jpg" border="0" /></div><div>Se antes achava estes papelitos uma piroseira, hoje considero-os quase um desafio de memória: que Portugal é este, que há tanto não vejo? </div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401779958407641266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju6qR5bNJ6yfs-k5eGh1AK0VT06ZvaIj1QBzgts_X9CMKJjzy3m375J7lxUPJU6KvRj5zjgAS_sBPx0Yi_9xyeJItlrkZqFw8JXLbS7a9jZYYJPVDRQtT975RjZAkAusDYzoJmdh-fliKP/s400/Papel+de+embrulho-PT2-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" />Fica-me assim a ideia: Portugal está, hoje em dia, mais como embrulho do que como conteúdo. </div><div>A imagem está lá. A realidade é vazia.</div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span><br />Digo eu. Se calhar é só a mania mania do “antigo”… </div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span></div></div></div>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-70975289727827500112009-11-08T16:58:00.003+00:002009-11-08T17:03:04.863+00:00As melhores células cinzentas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKBxHnfds_O5ZAy8Kj-Zd7fQel1B5DFX_8YJcDquQco06OAc8qNgNhktO2hEvcbdeBfx4COWEKGzlbfhPKw21wjo0akAHs8PZIoeDF6uZHdVJR7cBcr6QsXdYuXb1HximB83UWOhT5xuzV/s1600-h/Poirot-minha+coleccao-Luciana-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401778333819166098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKBxHnfds_O5ZAy8Kj-Zd7fQel1B5DFX_8YJcDquQco06OAc8qNgNhktO2hEvcbdeBfx4COWEKGzlbfhPKw21wjo0akAHs8PZIoeDF6uZHdVJR7cBcr6QsXdYuXb1HximB83UWOhT5xuzV/s400/Poirot-minha+coleccao-Luciana-.jpg" border="0" /></a>É com imenso prazer que anuncio:<br />O melhor <a href="http://www.poirot.us/"><span style="color:#000066;">detective</span></a> está <a href="http://www.fnac.pt/pt/Search/Search.aspx?categoryN=&cIndex=&catalog=&str=Poirot"><span style="color:#6600cc;">de volta</span></a>!Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-4315848511590513232009-11-05T23:00:00.002+00:002009-11-05T23:02:47.416+00:00Amores prefeitos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvhoA0CrL8ow3-S9oCcCy2N8x9elNF8RDgLJh4lFtnChRDMtc4Inxg_2wJWm2Zs8K6z9JSlE-0yuKTP-i_9V-QLOhxn16HBynlX4Kjf8jaOyiZkOMotzNCZdD2-bE35tUEnWj4bkgRFwEW/s1600-h/Jack+09-Luciana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400758553922455298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvhoA0CrL8ow3-S9oCcCy2N8x9elNF8RDgLJh4lFtnChRDMtc4Inxg_2wJWm2Zs8K6z9JSlE-0yuKTP-i_9V-QLOhxn16HBynlX4Kjf8jaOyiZkOMotzNCZdD2-bE35tUEnWj4bkgRFwEW/s400/Jack+09-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /></a>Às vezes são mesmo a cinzento.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">-</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544415673396656862.post-9459831375523532252009-11-02T22:36:00.003+00:002009-11-02T22:58:59.646+00:00Infância em movimento<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheQUAp0fTV8a-eGW9V-NlBecDqdeq8MCWM3iuFgPkTbee-CD6LLBTigygRDmVixebchWCfB_g6teKzY6ur2wHP2LKP-aHCAkzs79QkIYCpwh9u-ZJSMIYWf1WW_DzXvYY92xJXF5a5qYyG/s1600-h/Gepeto-boneco-Luciana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399643021356924066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheQUAp0fTV8a-eGW9V-NlBecDqdeq8MCWM3iuFgPkTbee-CD6LLBTigygRDmVixebchWCfB_g6teKzY6ur2wHP2LKP-aHCAkzs79QkIYCpwh9u-ZJSMIYWf1WW_DzXvYY92xJXF5a5qYyG/s400/Gepeto-boneco-Luciana.jpg" border="0" /></a> A infância nunca nos abandona. De quando em vez irrompe pelo nosso presente adentro... Deixa-nos outra vez muito pequeninos.<br /><br />Hoje, visitando os belos "<a href="http://diasquevoam.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-boneco.html">Dias que Voam</a>", revi alguns dos meus melhores amigos.<br />É para lhes fazer companhia, que deixo aqui este outro.<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.</span>Luciana R. da Gamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07880366003665693772noreply@blogger.com2