<?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-1861355630463261572</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:23:24.364+01:00</updated><category term='Viagens'/><category term='Warszawa'/><title type='text'>A menina dança?</title><subtitle type='html'>Os meus pensamentos e ideias... dias bons e dias maus...o que quero partilhar com os outros...com os meus amores e desamores...As saudades que tenho de tantos seres que guardo no meu coração..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4245355728528595813</id><published>2010-03-27T22:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T22:48:34.641Z</updated><title type='text'>UPS!</title><content type='html'>Não temos estado presentes no blog..... aliás eu já nem sei muito bem se os blogs nos dias que correm fazem sentido com a imensa velocidade dos twitters!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto queremos dar dança a quem nos lê.&lt;br /&gt;É desta que passaremos a fazer tudo com mais velocidade!&lt;br /&gt;O 4º colectivo teve algumas apresentações em 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Seguem umas fotos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4245355728528595813?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4245355728528595813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4245355728528595813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4245355728528595813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4245355728528595813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2010/03/ups.html' title='UPS!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-6766618143779501079</id><published>2009-07-14T23:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:57:22.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os dias passam.....as horas correm!&lt;br /&gt;Estou de férias pela primeira vez com o meu Linguini :)&lt;br /&gt;Acho que estou mais cansada de férias do que se tivesse a trabalhar! Vida nova! :D&lt;br /&gt;Dia 20 recomeço o trabalho.!&lt;br /&gt;O 4ºcolectivo teve espectaculo no Auditório Ruy de Carvalho em Carnaxide no dia 7 de Julho.&lt;br /&gt;È verdade que amo dançar e se que ao inicio estou nervosa.. tudo passa quando piso o palco!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado aos que lá estiveram.&lt;br /&gt;Agora partimos para novos projectos :)&lt;br /&gt;Dia 15 de Setembro dançamos em Almada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que voltarei ao trabalho terei mais tempo para escrever aqui e reavivar o meu blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quer conhecer a minha obra de arte:&lt;br /&gt;www.twitter.com/rodrigoontrip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um Beijo**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-6766618143779501079?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/6766618143779501079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=6766618143779501079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6766618143779501079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6766618143779501079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/07/os-dias-passam.html' title=''/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3048458639853642123</id><published>2009-05-16T19:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:43:19.539+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/Sg8I9_ylC4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/-Qne43UATjY/s1600-h/14052009134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/Sg8I9_ylC4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/-Qne43UATjY/s400/14052009134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336493944645946242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A minha obra de arte com três meses e meio :)&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/1861355630463261572-3048458639853642123?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3048458639853642123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3048458639853642123' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3048458639853642123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3048458639853642123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/05/amor.html' title='Amor!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/Sg8I9_ylC4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/-Qne43UATjY/s72-c/14052009134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2000909296474895984</id><published>2009-05-11T00:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:55:33.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Achava eu que tinha muito tempo para me dedicar ao blog e para escrever e escrever todas as minhas experiÊncias enquanto mãe e neste periodo de licença!!&lt;br /&gt;Não!! Não há tempo...... se dantes eram as mil euma coisas que tinha que fazer e nem me orientava bem, hoje é o Rodrigo que quer toda a atenção do mundo... e ver a mãe, e passear, e ver passarinhos, e ver TV e andar ao colo a deambolar pela casa... ou somente a ouvir a mãe a cantyar para ele ou a juntos fazermos as nossas coreografias!!!&lt;br /&gt;O Rodrigo já tem 3 meses e uma semana... já estou a ficar mais confiante e a saber tratar do meu menino! :) Quando me lembro de como era na maternidade!!!&lt;br /&gt;Já estou pronta para outra!!&lt;br /&gt;Venha  a menina :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2000909296474895984?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2000909296474895984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2000909296474895984' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2000909296474895984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2000909296474895984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/05/achava-eu-que-tinha-muito-tempo-para-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8423647212383514472</id><published>2009-03-22T23:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:39:15.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Bebé</title><content type='html'>O meu Rodrigo está prestes a fazer 2 meses!&lt;br /&gt;Estou cansada mas feliz....&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto dos arrotos.... quando ele está calminho e quase a dormir depois de uma bela refeição tem que arrotar e então volta tudo ao mesmo e acorda!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já se começa a rir e adoro vê-lo a fazer a sua ginástica de braços e de pernas!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbMCCJ1GAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/EhPP8vg-fqw/s1600-h/Rodrigo+na+Portela+constipado+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbMCCJ1GAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/EhPP8vg-fqw/s400/Rodrigo+na+Portela+constipado+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316160745467353090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neste dia estava doente o Rodrigo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbLt3m1cqI/AAAAAAAAAoI/KvBeE0dzNMY/s1600-h/16032009006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbLt3m1cqI/AAAAAAAAAoI/KvBeE0dzNMY/s400/16032009006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316160399038837410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bebé mede a febre pela primeira vez&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/1861355630463261572-8423647212383514472?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8423647212383514472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8423647212383514472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8423647212383514472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8423647212383514472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/03/bebe.html' title='Bebé'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbMCCJ1GAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/EhPP8vg-fqw/s72-c/Rodrigo+na+Portela+constipado+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4572326711283743415</id><published>2009-03-22T23:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:34:26.733Z</updated><title type='text'>4º colectivo voltam aos ensaios!!</title><content type='html'>E voltamos a trabalhar.... com toda a força procuramos novas ideias e melhoramos o trabalho que já temos e que precisamos que dê ainda muitas voltas!!&lt;br /&gt;Força a todas as papoilas gaiolas!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;O projecto é nosso! Temos só que ir em frente!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbKxKG3H7I/AAAAAAAAAoA/j-fDEAJMSZI/s1600-h/ensaio+geral-40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbKxKG3H7I/AAAAAAAAAoA/j-fDEAJMSZI/s400/ensaio+geral-40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316159356032982962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4572326711283743415?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4572326711283743415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4572326711283743415' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4572326711283743415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4572326711283743415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-colectivo-voltam-aos-ensaios.html' title='4º colectivo voltam aos ensaios!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ScbKxKG3H7I/AAAAAAAAAoA/j-fDEAJMSZI/s72-c/ensaio+geral-40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5401986291102588339</id><published>2009-02-27T12:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:49:24.040Z</updated><title type='text'>Faz um mês que não durmo uma noite seguida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SafhFLcPYaI/AAAAAAAAAnw/okk4ilJ4eEQ/s1600-h/13022009527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SafhFLcPYaI/AAAAAAAAAnw/okk4ilJ4eEQ/s400/13022009527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307458164966252962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é um facto que tenho algum.. muito sono!! que quero desesperadamente dormir sem pensar em mamadas!! mas outro facto é que eu que achava que precisava de um despertador para acordar quanto achasse que já era hora do Rodrigo mamar caso ele não acordasse....e não preciso.. porque miraculosamente o instinto maternal faz dessas coisas!&lt;br /&gt;É lindo ser mãe e nao me canso de olhar para o boneco que tenho em casa.... As vezes fico nervosa quando nao sei bem o que fazer quando ele decide chorar sem parar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar aqui a fotografia do meu menino!!! Espero que gostem do Rodrigo :) que amanhã faz um mês!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5401986291102588339?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5401986291102588339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5401986291102588339' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5401986291102588339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5401986291102588339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/02/faz-um-mes-que-nao-durmo-uma-noite.html' title='Faz um mês que não durmo uma noite seguida...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SafhFLcPYaI/AAAAAAAAAnw/okk4ilJ4eEQ/s72-c/13022009527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1918872343131199581</id><published>2009-02-07T22:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:03:33.420Z</updated><title type='text'>Rodrigo</title><content type='html'>O Rodrigo já nasceu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi no dia 31 de Janeiro... fui para a Maternidade Alfredo da Costa no dia 30 de Janeiro às 23h30 com a bolsa rebentada!!!&lt;br /&gt;depois vieram as contracções!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Estiveram comigo no quarto 4 o Rui e a Tatiana!!!&lt;br /&gt;17 horas de trabalho de parto... no fim os forceps.... o bebe em cima de mim... a Tatiana que fez questao de o receber.. o primeiro choro do meu filho... o Rui que ja nao pode assistir ao nascimento do bebé porque tive que ir ao Bloco.... depois cozer o que foi cortado... 1hora e meia...!!&lt;br /&gt;O cansaço, a alegria e o desafio de ter que aprender a tratar de um bebé que estava ali e que era só meu e do pai!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;às 16h40 nasceu... 3,685 kgs e 49,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;Como amamos assim tanto alguém não é??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje viemos para casa... e vai ser a primeira noite que vamos passar juntos*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1918872343131199581?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1918872343131199581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1918872343131199581' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1918872343131199581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1918872343131199581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/02/rodrigo.html' title='Rodrigo'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1901049631884666847</id><published>2009-01-23T22:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:34:18.573Z</updated><title type='text'>Coração! Serce!</title><content type='html'>Está quase quase...&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fiz o primeiro CTG e o Rodrigo não se mexia nem por nada... eu avisei as enfermeiras...Ele não gosta das manhãs.. é como eu!!&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém me ligava, mas a verdade é que ao contrário dos habituais 20 minutos fiquei na sala 1 hora até o menino se mexer!&lt;br /&gt;Mexeu e tem um coração rico!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou ansiosa de conhecer o rapazinho que vive cá dentro há quase 9 meses!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1901049631884666847?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1901049631884666847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1901049631884666847' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1901049631884666847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1901049631884666847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/01/corao-serce.html' title='Coração! Serce!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1076113735394069418</id><published>2009-01-12T14:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:06:59.102Z</updated><title type='text'>The sea</title><content type='html'>For my friends that cannot see the sea everyday i took this photo specially for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWtOGBs_DLI/AAAAAAAAAl0/FtIpeNqG_Lo/s1600-h/IMG_0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWtOGBs_DLI/AAAAAAAAAl0/FtIpeNqG_Lo/s400/IMG_0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290408052720078002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa Cruz Beach, Portugal, 11 January&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/1861355630463261572-1076113735394069418?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1076113735394069418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1076113735394069418' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1076113735394069418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1076113735394069418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/01/sea.html' title='The sea'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWtOGBs_DLI/AAAAAAAAAl0/FtIpeNqG_Lo/s72-c/IMG_0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1554192398574847421</id><published>2009-01-12T14:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:03:14.090Z</updated><title type='text'>A 1 mês!</title><content type='html'>A um mês de ser mamã tirei esta fotografia para vocês!!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWtNUHOvlDI/AAAAAAAAAls/QwjNHz09BRg/s1600-h/IMG_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWtNUHOvlDI/AAAAAAAAAls/QwjNHz09BRg/s400/IMG_0056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290407195210388530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praia de Santa Cruz, Portugal, 11 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Santa Cruz Beach, 11 January!&lt;br /&gt;In a month I'll be a mother :)&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/1861355630463261572-1554192398574847421?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1554192398574847421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1554192398574847421' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1554192398574847421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1554192398574847421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/01/1-ms.html' title='A 1 mês!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWtNUHOvlDI/AAAAAAAAAls/QwjNHz09BRg/s72-c/IMG_0056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-463836534424041364</id><published>2009-01-10T17:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-10T17:52:58.140Z</updated><title type='text'>4º Colectivo em Múrcia</title><content type='html'>As minhas papoilas estão em Múrcia, Espanha e vão dançar daqui a pouco!&lt;br /&gt;Adorava estar com vocês!!! MAs o meu coração está!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo cheio de dança**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWjf644lNdI/AAAAAAAAAlk/j_zmnwvhyJg/s1600-h/DSC02015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWjf644lNdI/AAAAAAAAAlk/j_zmnwvhyJg/s400/DSC02015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289723965141759442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marta e Juliana, Teatro Ibérico, Lisboa, Maio de 2008&lt;br /&gt;Foto de André Uerba&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/1861355630463261572-463836534424041364?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/463836534424041364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=463836534424041364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/463836534424041364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/463836534424041364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/01/4-colectivo-em-mrcia.html' title='4º Colectivo em Múrcia'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SWjf644lNdI/AAAAAAAAAlk/j_zmnwvhyJg/s72-c/DSC02015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-642514044105428183</id><published>2009-01-05T18:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:47:41.312Z</updated><title type='text'>Ano Novo</title><content type='html'>Ano novo em que já posso dizer: Para o mês que vem vou ser mamã...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é preparar tudo! Ontem foi o último dia laboral ...&lt;br /&gt;Preparar a chegada do Rodrigo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora terei mais tempo para dar mais noticias !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-642514044105428183?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/642514044105428183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=642514044105428183' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/642514044105428183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/642514044105428183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2009/01/ano-novo.html' title='Ano Novo'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-739670500121747085</id><published>2008-12-30T10:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:15:44.103Z</updated><title type='text'>Almocinho de Natal.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para a próxima eu quero uma espetada!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285524600182991218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SVn0nrV-6XI/AAAAAAAAAlc/1stlq8wIGCU/s400/almoconatal.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Claudete, Ferreirão, Eu, Cataró do Oeste e Anó&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;18 Dezembro de 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-739670500121747085?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/739670500121747085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=739670500121747085' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7345103542428914406</id><published>2008-12-30T10:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:12:27.703Z</updated><title type='text'>Boas Festas!!</title><content type='html'>Muito atrasados aqui vão os meus desejos de Boas Festas para todos os que me acompanham :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que tenham passado um feliz natal em família e que amanhã tenham um inicio de ano de arromba ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mais uma foto desta super mamã super gorducha!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285523698096526226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SVnzzKzz05I/AAAAAAAAAlU/DHRzWhObe04/s400/martusiagorducha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lisbon, 18 December 2008&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/1861355630463261572-7345103542428914406?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7345103542428914406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7345103542428914406' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7345103542428914406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7345103542428914406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/12/boas-festas.html' title='Boas Festas!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SVnzzKzz05I/AAAAAAAAAlU/DHRzWhObe04/s72-c/martusiagorducha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8806066155759641303</id><published>2008-12-08T20:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:17:16.810Z</updated><title type='text'>a uma semana de começar o 8º mês!!</title><content type='html'>Eu e o Rodrigo para vocês!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a week to start the 8th month of my pregnancy.... my Rodrigo to you**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2AlAEnV2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/FaKsWjbeCNI/s1600-h/08122008469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2AlAEnV2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/FaKsWjbeCNI/s400/08122008469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277515711510959970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martusia and Rodrigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2AOmjnN5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/-hl29-rtqec/s1600-h/08122008467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2AOmjnN5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/-hl29-rtqec/s400/08122008467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277515326704531346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;martusia i rodrigo&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/1861355630463261572-8806066155759641303?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8806066155759641303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8806066155759641303' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8806066155759641303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8806066155759641303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/12/uma-semana-de-comear-o-8-ms.html' title='a uma semana de começar o 8º mês!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2AlAEnV2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/FaKsWjbeCNI/s72-c/08122008469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7365873028167331583</id><published>2008-12-08T12:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:23:31.270Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu Vilar de Mouros</title><content type='html'>É bom acordar e olhar assim....&lt;br /&gt;É bom respirar assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu "minho" para vocês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daqui**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vilar de Mouros, Minho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST0Ycc7P11I/AAAAAAAAAk0/yLpu9BdTK0Y/s1600-h/08122008462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST0Ycc7P11I/AAAAAAAAAk0/yLpu9BdTK0Y/s400/08122008462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277401215428187986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2CKJVmJMI/AAAAAAAAAlM/k-Bw2ma6Nu0/s1600-h/08122008463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST2CKJVmJMI/AAAAAAAAAlM/k-Bw2ma6Nu0/s400/08122008463.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277517449164891330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7365873028167331583?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7365873028167331583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7365873028167331583' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7365873028167331583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7365873028167331583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-meu-vilar-de-mouros.html' title='O meu Vilar de Mouros'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/ST0Ycc7P11I/AAAAAAAAAk0/yLpu9BdTK0Y/s72-c/08122008462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7532771731107387192</id><published>2008-12-05T16:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:21:20.363Z</updated><title type='text'>Take a look :)</title><content type='html'>http://www.flickr.com/photos/fredericoalves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see the performance of my dance group..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a bit fat.... i should say is me and Rodrigo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7532771731107387192?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7532771731107387192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7532771731107387192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7532771731107387192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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presépio...&lt;br /&gt;Quase Natal.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto do Natal :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até Dezembro**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8935188204050147022?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8935188204050147022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8935188204050147022' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8935188204050147022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8935188204050147022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/dezembro.html' title='Dezembro'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3994893489984781177</id><published>2008-11-23T20:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:30:15.019Z</updated><title type='text'>Niedzela</title><content type='html'>Hoje é niedzela... e eu detesto sempre este dia da semana que o acho inutil!!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui não caí neve, nem chove.... o sol acompanha-nos até as 5 e meia e de repente o dia já acabou.!&lt;br /&gt;Acho que gostava de ouvir a chuva lá fora.... e de sentir a casa muito quente.....&lt;br /&gt;Já cheira a Natal e eu AMO o natal.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fui a Culturgest ver "Feminine" do Paulo Ribeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Estava muito expectante em ver esta obra já que 5 mulheres sobem ao palco e nos falam de Fernando Pessoa....&lt;br /&gt;Como o 4º Colectivo são mulheres que falam de Florbela Espanca... queria ver o trabalho do Paulo Ribeiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não saí convencida da Culturgest.&lt;br /&gt;Senti que com aquela matéria prima havia muito mais para fazer...&lt;br /&gt;Ideias pouco exploradas..... até o texto poderia ser tratado de tantas maneiras....&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-me de humildades por uns instantes e acredito que o "Flor Bela da Alma" é um bom produto que temos.. O problema em Portugal é que nunca temos oportunidade de o apresentar em qualquer sitio....&lt;br /&gt;ou porque fomos alunas da Faculdade de Motricidade Humana e no mundo da dança este curso não é bem conotado... ahaha Gostava de ver muitos "bailarinos" ou "supostos" a fazer este curso... ficava mesmo sentada na primeira plateia a ver quem seria capaz de o terminar :)&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente em Portugal é mais fácil falar mal e dar somente a palavra aos lobbies da dança...&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais acredito no meu grupo e na nossa obra.!&lt;br /&gt;as nossas pernas não vão até ao céu, e não temos 2 metros e corpos esguios....&lt;br /&gt;Mas há uma coisa.... temos o coração!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3994893489984781177?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3994893489984781177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3994893489984781177' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3994893489984781177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3994893489984781177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/niedzela.html' title='Niedzela'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8495762010279507581</id><published>2008-11-16T09:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:59:10.575Z</updated><title type='text'>the autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR_uqc3dG9I/AAAAAAAAAks/RJbLFmV0_c4/s1600-h/expo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269192502117473234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR_uqc3dG9I/AAAAAAAAAks/RJbLFmV0_c4/s400/expo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Expo, Lisboa, Portugal at 13 November 2008 aorund 12pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the portuguese autumn is fantastic.... everyday i check weather.com i see sunny sunny sunny.... and i believe the sun in Lisbon is different :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The max is around 18 degrees and the minimun 7 to 9.... the main diference is that the humidity in Portugal makes is feel much more the cold in the bones :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I took a photo laste thursday of Expo (a place close to Lisbon).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hope you enjoy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From time to time i'll leave some photos here.... i want to show you my country :) and city: Lisboa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8495762010279507581?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8495762010279507581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8495762010279507581' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8495762010279507581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8495762010279507581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/autumn.html' title='the autumn'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR_uqc3dG9I/AAAAAAAAAks/RJbLFmV0_c4/s72-c/expo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4853199446333788929</id><published>2008-11-15T09:23:00.025Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:31:23.307Z</updated><title type='text'>A Flor Bela da Alma em Almada a 26 de Outubro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Fotografias são da Sandra Costa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A ela o meu (e nosso!!!) Muito OBRIGADO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are some photos of the dance presentation we made last 26 of October in Almada, Portugal, in the International Dance Contemporary Festival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This coreography is about Florbela Espanca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Hope you all enjoy :) and leave a comment :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6YmOJukYI/AAAAAAAAAjM/kNq0QhWe87A/s1600-h/mail16.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268816396471406978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6YmOJukYI/AAAAAAAAAjM/kNq0QhWe87A/s400/mail16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Florbela Exageros....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta e Inês&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268816839476075842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6ZAAeRXUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/LYzcU_VOoP8/s400/mail4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florbela Exageros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta e Inês&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268818026037730706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6aFEwnXZI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_kYNTV4I774/s400/mail9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268817739980504306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6Z0bHQfPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/yplRv_8G9xM/s400/mail8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florbela Mãe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina, Leonor, Cátia, Raquel e Inês&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268816638707604450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6Y0UjVm-I/AAAAAAAAAjc/s8LjGZTIbPo/s400/mail3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florbela Mãe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta (e Rodrigo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6YXI-5zhI/AAAAAAAAAjE/eRy5BbOt7J0/s1600-h/mail15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268816137385790994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6YXI-5zhI/AAAAAAAAAjE/eRy5BbOt7J0/s400/mail15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florbela Mãe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em destaque Marta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268817012411422530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6ZKEtRV0I/AAAAAAAAAjs/JRdrnnkIs7c/s400/mail6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florbela Mãe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta, Cátia, Inês, Catarina, Raquel e Leonor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268827166737858802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6iZIhWgPI/AAAAAAAAAkc/887U0NPSS20/s400/mail13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Nada me enche... a morte talvez"... Florbela Espanca suicidou-se no seu dia de anos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268817425811916994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6ZiIvoSMI/AAAAAAAAAj0/sLqJ6YBTpzU/s400/mail7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florbela "Crianças"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cátia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268815870394912738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6YHmXUT-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/fphVDM0sfVE/s400/mail12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Longe de ti são ermos os caminhos..." com Catarina&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268815505022094370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6XyVPpjCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/SMGLa3m7bCY/s400/mail14.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Llorando por tu amor"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268826817912573474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6iE1C7DiI/AAAAAAAAAkU/48tsHiPpNdY/s400/mail11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Je t'aime bien plus que ma vie..." com a Raquel (Passagem)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268826527472045762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6hz7EgTsI/AAAAAAAAAkM/52Nal0K72i0/s400/mail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charleston (Marta e Catarina em destaque)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268813767140751490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6WNLIcuII/AAAAAAAAAiE/rSo0vPxz7uk/s400/mail1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinzas com a Inês&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268813951654456802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6WX6f8beI/AAAAAAAAAiM/StLbiN2KGEU/s400/mail10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Amor louco e sem regras.... com Ana Macara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268827700840680690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6i4ONYzPI/AAAAAAAAAkk/FyZgnr92Bzw/s400/mail5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope you've enjoyed!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4853199446333788929?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4853199446333788929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4853199446333788929' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4853199446333788929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4853199446333788929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/flor-bela-da-alma-em-almada-26-de.html' title='A Flor Bela da Alma em Almada a 26 de Outubro'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SR6YmOJukYI/AAAAAAAAAjM/kNq0QhWe87A/s72-c/mail16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2045336034868279101</id><published>2008-11-14T20:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:12:54.791Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma vistinha de olhos antes das fotos :) Obrigado Sandra</title><content type='html'>http://costinhas.blogspot.com/2008/11/espectculo-flor-bela-de-alma-4.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2045336034868279101?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2045336034868279101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2045336034868279101' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2045336034868279101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2045336034868279101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/uma-vistinha-de-olhos-antes-das-fotos.html' title='Uma vistinha de olhos antes das fotos :) Obrigado Sandra'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8587875663036493780</id><published>2008-11-10T17:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:00:59.169Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>«Não há diferença entre a morte e a sexualidade. Elas não passam de momentos agudos de uma festa que a natureza celebra com a multidão inesgotável dos seres, e ambas têm o sentido do desperdício ilimitado que a natureza leva a cabo contra o desejo de durar que é próprio de cada ser.»        &lt;br /&gt;*Georges Bataille*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi esta frase na apresentação de uma performance sonora de João Samões na Culturgest inserido no Festival Temps D'Images.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8587875663036493780?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8587875663036493780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8587875663036493780' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8587875663036493780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8587875663036493780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-h-diferena-entre-morte-e-sexualidade.html' title=''/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-9195960005321858829</id><published>2008-11-09T22:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:31:10.018Z</updated><title type='text'>Voltar à rotina</title><content type='html'>Depois de Almada tive duas semanas em casa a descansar... o meu bebé merecia algum descanso depois de tantos ensaios e poucas horas de sono... em que a Dança estava quase em primeiro lugar...&lt;br /&gt;Foram umas férias diferentes.... não fiz nada :)&lt;br /&gt;Estive em casa.... vi tanta televisão.... até fiz um quadro para o Rodrigo que cada vez se mexe mais ...&lt;br /&gt;Na sexta houve mais uma apresentação do quarto colectivo... desta vez foi na Faculdade de Motricidade Humana... fui eu, a Catarina e a Débora apresentar um excerto na abertura do mestrado em Dança.&lt;br /&gt;Correu bem, mas acho que podia ter lá deixado mais alma... parece que quando faltam 5 minutos para pisar o palco os nervos crescem e crescem... Estava tão contente de apresentar a coreografia a alguns professores que enganei-me onde nunca me enganei .... :)&lt;br /&gt;Espero que todos tenham gostado.!&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã volto à daily life.... não tenho mesmo outro remédio... até sabe bem estar com mais pessoas do que só comigo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amo-te tanto e nunca te beijei..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-9195960005321858829?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/9195960005321858829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=9195960005321858829' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/9195960005321858829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/9195960005321858829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/voltar-rotina.html' title='Voltar à rotina'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4768032381867587920</id><published>2008-11-02T23:24:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:38:29.657Z</updated><title type='text'>I MISS YOU! Chialabym byc z toba!! :)</title><content type='html'>Some moments of my Poland... of some friends... parties, moments...&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i remember about you....  (zawsze na prawde!!!!!!) i am maybe too emotional.... I am like this :)&lt;br /&gt;Jestem jak jestem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ43i5QMViI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Mcowd6CYSrw/s1600-h/martusia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ43i5QMViI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Mcowd6CYSrw/s320/martusia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264206087066506786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Pizza Marzano na Nowy Swiat, Dezembro de 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ania, Eu, Kamila, Mrs Zadjler (amo-a) e a Pamela&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ44G79mzkI/AAAAAAAAAhc/qIdF6D_hSFk/s1600-h/martusia4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ44G79mzkI/AAAAAAAAAhc/qIdF6D_hSFk/s320/martusia4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264206706269146690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marta e Pamela na Atouguia da Baleia a comer nesperas :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ44sNenqRI/AAAAAAAAAhk/VJDDlD1IPz4/s1600-h/martusia5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ44sNenqRI/AAAAAAAAAhk/VJDDlD1IPz4/s320/martusia5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264207346626177298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marta e Pamela em Peniche!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy "my sea"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ45Ov6mnXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/3P8EsrN6cZY/s1600-h/martusia1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ45Ov6mnXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/3P8EsrN6cZY/s320/martusia1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264207939985907058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My city (moj miasto) Lisboa, Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ45dHB1dSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/FBSQSRbAPag/s1600-h/martusia3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ45dHB1dSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/FBSQSRbAPag/s320/martusia3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264208186708423970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Óbidos, Portugal&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/1861355630463261572-4768032381867587920?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4768032381867587920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4768032381867587920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4768032381867587920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4768032381867587920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-miss-you-chialabym-byc-z-toba.html' title='I MISS YOU! Chialabym byc z toba!! :)'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQ43i5QMViI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Mcowd6CYSrw/s72-c/martusia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3132471435612441933</id><published>2008-10-30T20:29:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:51:28.539Z</updated><title type='text'>To remember! Tenho saudades vossas :)</title><content type='html'>This was when i participated in "Manual de Instruções" in Oporto in April 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy the photos.!&lt;br /&gt;The coreographer was Victor Hugo Pontes and the photographer was Susana Neves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQoeHPS-fXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/VR1uqOEureA/s1600-h/l_0051914b17455bb8604328b6ba75b368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQoeHPS-fXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/VR1uqOEureA/s320/l_0051914b17455bb8604328b6ba75b368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263052224249888114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQod_Y3aiWI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XWq0dWUVuVs/s1600-h/l_8157f51aaaa64b1360e97e793c1a498e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQod_Y3aiWI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XWq0dWUVuVs/s320/l_8157f51aaaa64b1360e97e793c1a498e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263052089379686754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQod6KA6qkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/oeUaGMl9eYY/s1600-h/l_6533dc68e3236df2edbb51f4ed121508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQod6KA6qkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/oeUaGMl9eYY/s320/l_6533dc68e3236df2edbb51f4ed121508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263051999493663298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQod0q8uA1I/AAAAAAAAAg0/d27_WYTCq3Q/s1600-h/l_30c21d11cb6647b4656ef9aa76a1bfac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQoZzNbPC4I/AAAAAAAAAgE/4_QkDxX3gec/s320/l_0a3d53ad7e09dd1e532d9a3282c4e075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263047482103761794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3132471435612441933?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3132471435612441933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3132471435612441933' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3132471435612441933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3132471435612441933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-remember-tenho-saudades-vossas.html' title='To remember! Tenho saudades vossas :)'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQoeHPS-fXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/VR1uqOEureA/s72-c/l_0051914b17455bb8604328b6ba75b368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5397489223075605861</id><published>2008-10-30T12:52:00.014Z</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:13:58.298Z</updated><title type='text'>ENSAIO GERAL Flor Bela da Alma</title><content type='html'>O ensaio geral não correu bem.&lt;br /&gt;Porém vou deixar aqui umas fotos tiradas pelo Tiago Brás.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;Place: Auditório Municipal Fernando Lopes Graça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Date: 25 October 2008&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwYz6agNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KLYI061Rxmc/s1600-h/tiagobras1-42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwYz6agNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KLYI061Rxmc/s320/tiagobras1-42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262931579857699026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florbela "Deixa-me te dizer" - Marta e Catarina&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwuq8f4II/AAAAAAAAAfs/RTSaCyPAzAc/s1600-h/tiagobras1-48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwuq8f4II/AAAAAAAAAfs/RTSaCyPAzAc/s320/tiagobras1-48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262931955407642754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florbela "Deixa-me te dizer"- Catarina, Juliana e Marta&lt;br /&gt;A barriga já não deixa fechar tanto as pernas ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwEiLTDQI/AAAAAAAAAfc/6c0fGwssPuo/s1600-h/tiagobras1-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwEiLTDQI/AAAAAAAAAfc/6c0fGwssPuo/s320/tiagobras1-29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262931231499291906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florbela "Exageros"- Marta e Inês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmvj_1QxDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/aCAktnmPqYg/s1600-h/tiagobras1-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmvj_1QxDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/aCAktnmPqYg/s320/tiagobras1-28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262930672524248114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florbela "Exageros" - Marta e Inês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmu3F-4WbI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IW-PSLyuumo/s1600-h/tiagobras1-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmu3F-4WbI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IW-PSLyuumo/s320/tiagobras1-27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262929901081090482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Florbela Mãe" - Marta e Cátia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmxPRdBf_I/AAAAAAAAAf0/mgEs3aSUQBY/s1600-h/tiagobras1-62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmxPRdBf_I/AAAAAAAAAf0/mgEs3aSUQBY/s320/tiagobras1-62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262932515500425202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florbela "Cinzas"&lt;br /&gt;São a Catarina, a Inês, a Raquel, a Leonor, a Cátia.&lt;br /&gt;Marta está de pé... nesta fase não há quedas, saltos e correrias :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmyDf4JnSI/AAAAAAAAAf8/hP48HjvAOU4/s1600-h/tiagobras1-79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmyDf4JnSI/AAAAAAAAAf8/hP48HjvAOU4/s320/tiagobras1-79.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262933412725497122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florbela Final!&lt;br /&gt;Marta e Macara'sss&lt;br /&gt;"Se tu me viesses ver hoje à tardinha"......&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/1861355630463261572-5397489223075605861?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5397489223075605861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5397489223075605861' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5397489223075605861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5397489223075605861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/ensaio-geral-flor-bela-da-alma.html' title='ENSAIO GERAL Flor Bela da Alma'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SQmwYz6agNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KLYI061Rxmc/s72-c/tiagobras1-42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2650658591826534498</id><published>2008-10-28T12:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T12:51:38.397Z</updated><title type='text'>E foi assim uma tarde quase de sonho...</title><content type='html'>O 4º Colectivo dançou na quinzena de Almada.&lt;br /&gt;Quero-vos presentear com algumas fotografias mas ainda espero por elas com muita ansiedade.&lt;br /&gt;Costuma-se dizer que "se o ensaio geral corre mal é porque o espectáculo vai correr bem".&lt;br /&gt;Assim foi.....&lt;br /&gt;No sábado o caos apoderava-se do palco do auditório Fernando Lopes Graça em Almada, juntamente com o medo de falhar... as mil e uma entradas em palco, o desenho de luzes... o barulho dos bastidores.... tendo como a cereja no topo do bolo o mais-do-mesmo que são aqueles "tipicos portugueses" que acham que podem tratar um grupo "mais amador" na dança de qualquer maneira fazendo-nos até perguntas idiotas como "já pisaram um palco?"... ou até comentando "ainda vai ter a criança em palco"....&lt;br /&gt;No Sábado achava que não queria lá voltar no domingo..... sentia-me a ser tratada como se tivesse 15 anos e sem qualquer respeito pela equipa do auditório.... é tudo tão bonito por fora e tão cinzento-escuro por dentro....&lt;br /&gt;Ultrapasso isso.... ultrapassei achando que isso sim é amadorismo e "tacanhez"... e cada vez mais acreditando naquilo que a vida me tem ensinado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando realmente somos alguém na vida não precisamos de o demonstrar a ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Não precisamos de provar segundo a segundo o nosso poder.... sabemos somente que somos bons.... e ao longo da minha vida profissional isto já me foi provado muitas vezes...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Domingo brilhámos.... cada uma de nós acreditava no Quarto Colectivo, acreditava na Florbela Espanca, acreditava no trabalho de tantos meses.&lt;br /&gt;Estava muito nervosa... achava que ia explodir, mas estava lá a mostrar ao público o nosso trabalho, aquilo que eu amava e em que acreditava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final tivémos uma conversa ÓPTIMA com o público e quero agradecer a quem nos foi ver.&lt;br /&gt;Que bom que foi ouvir as critics (boas e más) das pessoas que nos olhavam....&lt;br /&gt;Queria abraçra uma a uma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Rodrigo por aturares tantos balanços da tua mamã que não desiste da dança e que te leva para todo o lado a ouvir música alta, a sentir o nervoso miudinho quando se pisa o palco e a amar a dança :)&lt;br /&gt;Assim ficas habituado ao frenesim  :) Não te quero proteger demasiado. Quero-te preparar para o mundo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado ao senhor que tão bem falou no público e que gostou do nosso trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À sra. de idade que disse que éramos uma "lufada de ar fresco"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado à Sandra (acho que não me enganei) que nos tirou as fotografias e que gostou muito do nosso trabalho e me fez tão feliz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado à Catarina pela sua sensibilidade, à Raquel pela sua vontade de trabalhar, à Inês por estar sempre pronta a investigar, à Catia pela sua prontidão em tudo, à Leonor pela sua calma e serenidade, à Macara pelas suas neuras e cabeças no ar...à Juliana por ter vindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos continuar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2650658591826534498?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1461205138362476988</id><published>2008-10-21T10:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:42:30.999+01:00</updated><title type='text'>4ª Colectivo</title><content type='html'>O primeiro projecto do grupo de dança 4º Colectivo intitulado "Flor Bela de Alma" vai estrear na 16ª Quinzena de Dança de Almada dia 26 de Outubro Às 16 horas no Auditório Municipal Fernando Lopes Graça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APAREÇAM :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É puro prazer, riso, diversidade corporal, sintonia musical e paixão!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1461205138362476988?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1461205138362476988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1461205138362476988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1461205138362476988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1461205138362476988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-colectivo.html' title='4ª Colectivo'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5068679171724746922</id><published>2008-10-10T22:51:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:13:17.417+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de Voluntariado</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi dia de voluntariado. (GIRO)&lt;br /&gt;E lá fomos eu e a Sónia para a Associação Unidos de Cabo verde!&lt;br /&gt;Foi um dia rico, um dia em que no final mesmo cansadas pensamos : "valeu a pena".&lt;br /&gt;Vale sempre a pena ver as crianças a sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Vale sempre a pena ajudar!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi um dia rico e partilho algumas fotos com voces!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_PDObNh2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/_RYJAbBUecI/s1600-h/10102008427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_PDObNh2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/_RYJAbBUecI/s320/10102008427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255646944483444578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Sónia pintora. Estava a pintar o muro do infantário.&lt;br /&gt;(fartou-se de trabalhar)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_SlSElo7I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Xz-xB-Rx17M/s1600-h/10102008428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_SlSElo7I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Xz-xB-Rx17M/s320/10102008428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255650828112733106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O meu trabalho: na cozinha!!&lt;br /&gt;Nada de muitos cheiros e trabalhos arduos para grávidas!&lt;br /&gt;Fiz as sandes para o almoço :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_TIHyiGJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/l3765ZEr-og/s1600-h/10102008429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_TIHyiGJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/l3765ZEr-og/s320/10102008429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255651426648070290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Servir o almoço!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_Pf8oi4dI/AAAAAAAAAeU/1OVR6JkbI8U/s1600-h/10102008432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_Pf8oi4dI/AAAAAAAAAeU/1OVR6JkbI8U/s320/10102008432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255647437923738066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na parte da tarde pintámos a parede do refeitório e o cantinho onde os meninos esperam pelos pais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_P_AYQDMI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ue6Vst01K-I/s1600-h/10102008435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_P_AYQDMI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ue6Vst01K-I/s320/10102008435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255647971505081538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A casinha dos doces :) Parabéns à pintora (não sei o nome dela)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_QiaK0m2I/AAAAAAAAAek/xdGduEGOaLI/s1600-h/10102008437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_QiaK0m2I/AAAAAAAAAek/xdGduEGOaLI/s320/10102008437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255648579723500386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O leão :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_RJ3RekzI/AAAAAAAAAes/Iy4E_tjorMA/s1600-h/10102008438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_RJ3RekzI/AAAAAAAAAes/Iy4E_tjorMA/s320/10102008438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255649257550943026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O crocodilo :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_R49ZG-hI/AAAAAAAAAe0/MwK8y9slSqs/s1600-h/10102008436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_R49ZG-hI/AAAAAAAAAe0/MwK8y9slSqs/s320/10102008436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255650066647415314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Castelo. Este fui eu que fiz!!!&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/1861355630463261572-5068679171724746922?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5068679171724746922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5068679171724746922' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5068679171724746922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5068679171724746922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia-de-voluntariado.html' title='Dia de Voluntariado'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO_PDObNh2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/_RYJAbBUecI/s72-c/10102008427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-615644341826527003</id><published>2008-10-09T14:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T14:47:49.177+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos da festita no dia 6 Out no Coliseu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fazer o dauniló...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255149964937384866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO4LDNV_06I/AAAAAAAAAd8/C8Q5-iJskOs/s400/Ph1qt2022113-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;os pais a sentir o amor do rodriguinho :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255150183194113762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO4LP6adNuI/AAAAAAAAAeE/S5xbdPS-5lg/s400/peubQB300111-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;a mãe (gordaaaaa) do Rodriguinho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-615644341826527003?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/615644341826527003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=615644341826527003' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/615644341826527003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/615644341826527003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/fotos-da-festita-no-dia-6-out-no.html' title='Fotos da festita no dia 6 Out no Coliseu.'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SO4LDNV_06I/AAAAAAAAAd8/C8Q5-iJskOs/s72-c/Ph1qt2022113-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7975298654114998318</id><published>2008-10-09T00:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:33:10.402+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"My life is on the tip of my toes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta é a minha agenda 2009 que me vai acompanhar.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7975298654114998318?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7975298654114998318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7975298654114998318' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7975298654114998318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7975298654114998318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-life-is-on-tip-of-my-toes-esta-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1600835246588958785</id><published>2008-10-08T00:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:30:45.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dos papás!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOvw1CNMKNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/ESaQfctPtwk/s1600-h/07102008425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOvw1CNMKNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/ESaQfctPtwk/s400/07102008425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254558184173742290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um dos papás do Adérito.. (:))&lt;br /&gt;És querido, lindo e eu gosto muito de ti namorado :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereces ser MUITO feliz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero escrever coisas lindas para ti, mas hoje não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1600835246588958785?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1600835246588958785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1600835246588958785' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1600835246588958785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1600835246588958785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/um-dos-paps.html' title='Um dos papás!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOvw1CNMKNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/ESaQfctPtwk/s72-c/07102008425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7585424663360799380</id><published>2008-10-05T18:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:25:12.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha Lisboa</title><content type='html'>Em Outubro e a minha Lisboa continua linda e com uma luz brilhante :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you this is my city.... the Lisbon Autumn :)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy to see these sunny days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOj4SeKZONI/AAAAAAAAAds/NO9vDO0C02o/s1600-h/23092008420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOj4SeKZONI/AAAAAAAAAds/NO9vDO0C02o/s400/23092008420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253721961545677010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7585424663360799380?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7585424663360799380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7585424663360799380' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7585424663360799380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7585424663360799380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/minha-lisboa.html' title='A minha Lisboa'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOj4SeKZONI/AAAAAAAAAds/NO9vDO0C02o/s72-c/23092008420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3114384348620422201</id><published>2008-10-05T17:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:02:24.055+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A FLOR BELA DA ALMA</title><content type='html'>Estamos quase a entrar em cena!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não percam dia 26 de Outubro às 16 horas do Auditório Fernando Lopes Graça o 4º Colectivo vai entrar em acção :) inserido da 16ª Quinzena de Dança de Almada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Têm sido uns dias loucos de trabalho, de procura e de uma constante descoberta e alegria :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebé desculpa por-te tanto a dançar mas tu sabes que isto é o oxigénio da mamã... se eu estou feliz tu estás feliz. Eu tenho a certeza.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS A ISTO MENINAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOjy7wko6vI/AAAAAAAAAdk/pnWgAJ5awUE/s1600-h/17092008410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOjy7wko6vI/AAAAAAAAAdk/pnWgAJ5awUE/s400/17092008410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253716073792465650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3114384348620422201?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3114384348620422201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3114384348620422201' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3114384348620422201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3114384348620422201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/flor-bela-da-alma.html' title='A FLOR BELA DA ALMA'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOjy7wko6vI/AAAAAAAAAdk/pnWgAJ5awUE/s72-c/17092008410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-6226644543689011261</id><published>2008-10-05T17:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:57:58.135+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A barriga!</title><content type='html'>Vai crescendo.... as calças já são de mamã.!!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado às minhas gaiolas do coração (elas sabem que são) por estarem tão felizes e por me porem ainda mais feliz...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É muito bom quando alguém partilha da nossa alegria. Para mim tem sido um exemplo muito bom :)&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito de todas (e de todos)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É como eu digo... somos TODAS mamãs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOjxwo7A9gI/AAAAAAAAAdc/yH7p-NAfWR8/s1600-h/19092008%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOjxwo7A9gI/AAAAAAAAAdc/yH7p-NAfWR8/s400/19092008%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253714783248643586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-6226644543689011261?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/6226644543689011261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=6226644543689011261' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6226644543689011261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6226644543689011261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/barriga.html' title='A barriga!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SOjxwo7A9gI/AAAAAAAAAdc/yH7p-NAfWR8/s72-c/19092008%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4586477591070691765</id><published>2008-10-02T00:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:19:56.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 ano</title><content type='html'>Faz hoje um ano que vim de Varsóvia.&lt;br /&gt;1 de Outubro foi quando recomecei a trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;1 de Outubro foi um dia em que me sentia perdida, aliada de tudo e achava que não iria conseguir readaptar-me ao daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje cá estou com a vida readaptada e à espera de um bebé.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje sinto ainda muitas saudades dos meus amigos de varsovia, das ruas, da escola de dança, da casa, do cheiro, dos electricos e (quem diria..) até da chuva.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades da Polónia.&lt;br /&gt;Saudades de tanta coisa que aqui nem dá para escrever e onde nem sequer existem palavras para descrever o que senti e o que sinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vou voltar para te ver.&lt;br /&gt;Podes crer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4586477591070691765?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4586477591070691765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4586477591070691765' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4586477591070691765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4586477591070691765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-ano.html' title='1 ano'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3942793877101007138</id><published>2008-09-30T18:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:49:46.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A dança é assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGsoTJvzzbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGsoTJvzzbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim a dança, mas não é por isso que a deixo de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Das duas vezes que vi este filme passei noites em branco. Mas vale a pena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3942793877101007138?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3942793877101007138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3942793877101007138' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3942793877101007138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3942793877101007138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/dana-assim.html' title='A dança é assim...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-289849428410272559</id><published>2008-09-30T15:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:24:19.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo cor de la plana</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pTQqchGjXo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pTQqchGjXo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-289849428410272559?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/289849428410272559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=289849428410272559' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/289849428410272559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/289849428410272559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/lo-cor-de-la-plana.html' title='Lo cor de la plana'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8266997165838187541</id><published>2008-09-17T21:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:06:16.825+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada destrona a nossa vontade de comer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SNFi-_PptfI/AAAAAAAAAdU/dENQ953IsKA/s1600-h/barata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247083875131831794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SNFi-_PptfI/AAAAAAAAAdU/dENQ953IsKA/s400/barata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje no indiano tivemos uma companhia..... o restaurante que mais aproxima a India dos seus clientes em pleno... Algés :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8266997165838187541?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8266997165838187541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8266997165838187541' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8266997165838187541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8266997165838187541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/nada-destrona-nossa-vontade-de-comer.html' title='Nada destrona a nossa vontade de comer!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SNFi-_PptfI/AAAAAAAAAdU/dENQ953IsKA/s72-c/barata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-452075033637740583</id><published>2008-09-16T17:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:49:12.448+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltou a ANIMACJA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SM_jasIRBNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/NxbehV1Z02E/s1600-h/freiras.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246662138571850962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SM_jasIRBNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/NxbehV1Z02E/s400/freiras.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta manhã nos ensaios da Flor Bela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta e Inês&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-452075033637740583?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/452075033637740583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=452075033637740583' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/452075033637740583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/452075033637740583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/voltou-animacja.html' title='Voltou a ANIMACJA!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SM_jasIRBNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/NxbehV1Z02E/s72-c/freiras.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3266423657078652023</id><published>2008-09-12T08:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:03:55.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os ensaios do 4º Colectivo voltaram...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Voltou o cheiro daquele estúdio A.... até o som do ranger da porta eu gosto naquela faculdade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;voltaram os ensaios da Florbela... Voltaram as risotas com os professores, a Teresinha e o Sr. Lobato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Voltaram as músicas e as experimentações coreográficas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Voltou aquela vontade  imensa de dançar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora o Rodrigo dança comigo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há coisas que ele tem que saber: que a mãe para respirar precisa de dançar :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tenho saudades de pertencer àquela escola, com aquelas pessoas, com aqueles barulhos.... mas quando estou no departamento de dança na Faculdade de Motricidade Humana é quase como se estivesse em casa.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Marta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Futura professora catedrática da FMH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(private joke)&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/1861355630463261572-3266423657078652023?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3266423657078652023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3266423657078652023' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3266423657078652023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3266423657078652023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/os-ensaios-do-4-colectivo-voltaram.html' title='Os ensaios do 4º Colectivo voltaram...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2635320987457517788</id><published>2008-09-02T11:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:13:56.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coma Sutra! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SL0RzRrV4BI/AAAAAAAAAdE/y3Uush39T4Q/s1600-h/Coma_Sutra_T-Shirt.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241365113945317394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SL0RzRrV4BI/AAAAAAAAAdE/y3Uush39T4Q/s400/Coma_Sutra_T-Shirt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2635320987457517788?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2635320987457517788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2635320987457517788' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2635320987457517788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2635320987457517788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/coma-sutra.html' title='Coma Sutra! 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:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4937328545846689763?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4937328545846689763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4937328545846689763' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4937328545846689763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4937328545846689763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/09/comear-bem-o-diaou-noite.html' title='Começar bem o dia...ou a noite...?!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SLzZIqRtMjI/AAAAAAAAAc8/H4zWqM4kUB8/s72-c/sumo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7115639971858934607</id><published>2008-08-31T18:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T18:51:15.851+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Está quase a chegar ao fim este Verão..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda há poucos dias se pensava onde se passariam as férias, que bronzeado teria este ano.... e de repente hoje é o último dia do mês de Agosto.&lt;br /&gt;Estas férias fui para Espanha.. mas ir para Espanha ou ficar em Portugal é praticamente a mesma coisa.... ter solo todos os dias e calor é algo o qual já não estava habituada.... e mesmo parecendo estupidez a verdade é que sinto saudades de um pouco de chuva ou de umas tempestades repentinas.... em que de um calor abrasador passa-se a uma chuva devastadora...&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a um mês faz um ano que vim de Varsóvia..... continuo com muitas saudades e muita vontade de lá voltar.... mesmo que seja noite às 3 e meia da tarde no Inverno (que nóia!).&lt;br /&gt;Se voltasse muitas coisas seriam diferentes.... a Misty já não estava lá.... a Misty e o Brent que já têm o Colin e a Malin.... a Jeny que tem o Alex... e eu que vou ter o.... o Rodrigo! Acho que o nosso bebé se vai chamar Rodrigo.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto do nome. Parece-me forte.&lt;br /&gt;Vai começar mais um ano de trabalho, e para mim de novos desafios!&lt;br /&gt;Vou começar a dançar. Tenho muitas saudades de sentir o meu corpo em perfeito movimento.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades de ti Polónia.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades de vocês Misty e Jeny.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades dos meus amigos da Pl. Há tantas coisas que tenho saudades.....&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã comeeço a trabalhar às 6 da manhã!! Que tristeza!&lt;br /&gt;Vou estar a dormir em pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que saudades de dançar :)&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/1861355630463261572-7115639971858934607?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7115639971858934607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7115639971858934607' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7115639971858934607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7115639971858934607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/est-quase-chegar-ao-fim-este-vero.html' title='Está quase a chegar ao fim este Verão..'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5282604783262365319</id><published>2008-08-23T20:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:30:59.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Super gaiolas!!!</title><content type='html'>Almada: Participantes em festival de dança contemporânea vão premiar melhores&lt;br /&gt;entre si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Almada, 18 Ago (Lusa) - A Companhia de Dança de Almada decidiu premiar&lt;br /&gt;pela primeira vez os profissionais que se destacarem na 16/a Quinzena de&lt;br /&gt;Dança, que decorrerá entre 25 de Outubro e 9 de Novembro, anunciou hoje&lt;br /&gt;a organização.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Nas edições anteriores, a organização constatou que os participantes&lt;br /&gt;"gostariam de obter algum tipo de reconhecimento" pelo que, este ano, a&lt;br /&gt;Companhia de Dança de Almada decidiu atribuir prémios aos profissionais&lt;br /&gt;que mais se destacarem nas categorias de melhor coreografia, melhor interpretação&lt;br /&gt;e melhor produção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   "A ideia não é transformar a Quinzena de Dança de Almada num concurso",&lt;br /&gt;disse à Lusa a directora artística da companhia, Ana Macara, acrescentando&lt;br /&gt;que nesse sentido, "as menções serão atribuídas pelos próprios concorrentes&lt;br /&gt;entre si".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   O programa da 16/a Quinzena de Dança de Almada inclui a interpretação&lt;br /&gt;da obra "Flor Bela de Alma", em homenagem à vida e obra de Florbela Espanca,&lt;br /&gt;um debate, ateliers e workshops sobre práticas coreográficas, bem como,&lt;br /&gt;mostras de vídeodança e uma Plataforma Coreográfica Internacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Para Ana Macara, o ponto forte da quinzena será a Plataforma Coreográfica&lt;br /&gt;Internacional, dirigida "aos amantes da diferença, da inovação e da surpresa"&lt;br /&gt;na intervenção artística.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A plataforma será dividida em quatro espectáculos e contará com a presença&lt;br /&gt;de 105 artistas portugueses e estrangeiros "ligados à vanguarda da dança&lt;br /&gt;contemporânea", o que, segundo Ana Maçara, permitirá ao público "ficar com&lt;br /&gt;uma visão do que se está a fazer em todo o mundo ao nível da dança contemporânea".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Iwona Olszwoska, Carlotta Plebs, Dafi Altabeb, Lídia Martinez, Diana&lt;br /&gt;Alves, Teresa Silva, Marina de Quay, Ana Sendas, Luís Marrafa, Nicola Maria&lt;br /&gt;Dias, Alexandrina Nogueira, Ricardo Ambrózio e Rui Lopes Graça são alguns&lt;br /&gt;dos convidados a apresentar trabalhos, salientou a directora que espera&lt;br /&gt;uma "grande riqueza conceptual".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   O programa da quinzena inclui também a interpretação de "Eu not Pessoa",&lt;br /&gt;espectáculo baseado na obra de Fernando Pessoa e integrado na Temporada&lt;br /&gt;2008 da Companhia de Dança de Almada, e "O mistério de Florice", destinado&lt;br /&gt;aos mais novos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   O festival não se encontra circunscrito apenas a Almada, decorrendo&lt;br /&gt;também em Odivelas (Teatro da Malaposta), Sesimbra (Cine-teatro Municipal&lt;br /&gt;João Mota) e Lisboa (Videoteca Municipal de Lisboa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Em Almada, os espectáculos dividir-se-ão entre o Fórum Municipal Romeu&lt;br /&gt;Correia, Teatro Municipal de Almada e Museu da Cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Com um custo total de 30 mil euros, a quinzena de dança é apoiada pela&lt;br /&gt;Câmara Municipal de Almada, que contribuiu com 22 mil euros para a realização&lt;br /&gt;do evento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5282604783262365319?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5282604783262365319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5282604783262365319' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5282604783262365319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5282604783262365319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/super-gaiolas-na-lusa.html' title='Super gaiolas!!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5096524023046022255</id><published>2008-08-21T17:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:42:23.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some moments to remember! Love ya ***</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237012195760653170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SK2a2Fyzw3I/AAAAAAAAAVc/HTptmtx38fM/s400/cabelos3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SK2asZHpCZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/N0AIO82YNAk/s1600-h/cabelos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237012029149612434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SK2asZHpCZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/N0AIO82YNAk/s400/cabelos2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anó, Martó e Cataró!&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/1861355630463261572-5096524023046022255?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5096524023046022255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5096524023046022255' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5096524023046022255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5096524023046022255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-some-moments-to-remember-love-ya.html' title='Just some moments to remember! 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SKQXpTThPfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/C2W3XKDV5OA/s400/09082008388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234334665235578354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5766154416248950565?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5766154416248950565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5766154416248950565' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5766154416248950565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5766154416248950565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-meu-carro-novo.html' title='O meu carro novo....'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SKQXpTThPfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/C2W3XKDV5OA/s72-c/09082008388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8951032832803442810</id><published>2008-08-07T10:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:59:53.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje o meu primo Lindo escreveu-me isto... não estava à espera... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desde que existo, ou seja, desde que comecei a ter noção de quem eu era, que me lembro dos natais, dos aniversários, dos almoços de domingo, e logo no meu pensamento surgem dois nomes, Marta e Bruno! Meu Deus, a paciência que sempre tiveram comigo! Nunca será esquecida, sofreram bastante comigo! Desde a nossa previsão do que viria a ser o IC19, até a utilização dos assentos velhinho “buggy”! (ihihihihih).&lt;br /&gt;Passámos momentos muito divertidos mas é de semana em particular que vou falar!&lt;br /&gt;Corria o verão de 1999, mais precisamente o mês de Julho. O meu 9º ano tinha terminado e como sempre, após a finalização do ano lectivo, lá ia eu para o Algarve (Aljezur) para umas compridas férias de quase 3 meses. Mas nesse Verão, posso dizer que a minha vida mudou, porquê? Porque num fim-de-semana os meus primos “mais que tudo” foram lá a Aljezur e já não me recordo como lembraram-se (talvez em conjunto comigo) de me convidar para uma semana com eles aqui em Lisboa!&lt;br /&gt;Chegados a Lisboa alugámos um carro, um citroên saxo, foi o começo de uma maravilhosa semaninha! Lembro-me de comer CARNE em Peniche (O começo do Rui?), lembro-me das discussões da Marta e do Bruno por causa do som do Goran Bregovic que ele queria ouvir no carro e ela não gostava, lembro-me dos passeios à beira-mar e por fim lembro-me de termos sido parados por uma brigada…mas era uma brigada que estava a efectuar um estudo de mercado!&lt;br /&gt;Não me alongo muito mais, mas Marta, já que o blog é teu, não me esqueço de uma frase que um dia disseste, e que rezava assim “eu quando quero alguma coisa de uma loja fico a namora-la meses”. Foi essa perspectiva de vida que me faltava para acordar para Ela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Simons&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/1861355630463261572-8951032832803442810?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8951032832803442810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8951032832803442810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8951032832803442810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8951032832803442810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoje-o-meu-primo-lindo-escreveu-me-isto.html' title='Hoje o meu primo Lindo escreveu-me isto... não estava à espera... :)'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-6459748093898080402</id><published>2008-08-05T23:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:26:59.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A MINHA MENSAGEM SEMPRE...PARA SEMPRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjTjgkj1fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7P7KD3NWzso/s1600-h/26072008364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjTjgkj1fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7P7KD3NWzso/s400/26072008364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231163574182991346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sevilha, 2008&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/1861355630463261572-6459748093898080402?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/6459748093898080402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=6459748093898080402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6459748093898080402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6459748093898080402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/minha-mensagem-semprepara-sempre.html' title='A MINHA MENSAGEM SEMPRE...PARA SEMPRE'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjTjgkj1fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7P7KD3NWzso/s72-c/26072008364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4825813708062361361</id><published>2008-08-05T23:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:24:29.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma porta em Sevilha...</title><content type='html'>Para partilhar.&lt;br /&gt;Gostei.&lt;br /&gt;O que haverá depois dessa porta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjS_1as5eI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ulecL__lwuk/s1600-h/26072008363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjS_1as5eI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ulecL__lwuk/s320/26072008363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231162961303496162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4825813708062361361?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4825813708062361361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4825813708062361361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4825813708062361361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4825813708062361361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/uma-porta-em-sevilha.html' title='Uma porta em Sevilha...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjS_1as5eI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ulecL__lwuk/s72-c/26072008363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8382683571696220340</id><published>2008-08-05T23:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:22:23.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TU</title><content type='html'>Deixo aqui a tua fotografia....&lt;br /&gt;Assim como foste mau para mim também foste bom.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia achei que nunca mais te ia falar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora falo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me esqueço do dia em que achei que não te ia falar mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no fundo gosto de ti....... estúpido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjSfF4vnjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/qnVe9lAnllo/s1600-h/01082008387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjSfF4vnjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/qnVe9lAnllo/s320/01082008387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231162398788787762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8382683571696220340?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8382683571696220340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8382683571696220340' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8382683571696220340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8382683571696220340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/08/tu.html' title='TU'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJjSfF4vnjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/qnVe9lAnllo/s72-c/01082008387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3907291001405456291</id><published>2008-07-31T11:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T11:55:03.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é dia de saudades!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Que saudades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este era o meu canto nas aulas de ballet na Twarda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229129905422354498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJGZ8aESSEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8lWCvgpetXc/s320/0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3907291001405456291?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3907291001405456291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3907291001405456291' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3907291001405456291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3907291001405456291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/hoje-dia-de-saudades.html' title='Hoje é dia de saudades!!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SJGZ8aESSEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8lWCvgpetXc/s72-c/0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4778430635187305515</id><published>2008-07-23T20:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:07:23.254+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Super jest kiedy wysatawamy jak to... Cadiz, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SIeO3r2-xfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/V8izDruIk00/s1600-h/18072008349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SIeO3r2-xfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/V8izDruIk00/s400/18072008349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226302979904030194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4778430635187305515?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4778430635187305515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4778430635187305515' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4778430635187305515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4778430635187305515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/super-jest-kiedy-wysatawamy-jak-to.html' title='Super jest kiedy wysatawamy jak to... Cadiz, 2008'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SIeO3r2-xfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/V8izDruIk00/s72-c/18072008349.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-6570850223425604023</id><published>2008-07-23T20:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T20:56:56.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The rock</title><content type='html'>Hoje fui a Gibraltar!&lt;br /&gt;Atravessamos uma rua e estamos noutro mundo..... autocarros vermelhos de 2 andares como se andassemos em Londres.... e se de um lado as pessoas são morenas e falam espanhol... ali é tudo loiro e de olhos azuis e falam aquele inglês rápido.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rock. Ali está ela. Imponente. Mas não mete medo.&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero lá voltar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A caminho (já em Espanha).... uma foto.... com Marrocos ali tão perto (ao fundo no horizonte).&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais gosto do Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SIeM1P51vXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/77qiOvblg7I/s1600-h/23072008354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SIeM1P51vXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/77qiOvblg7I/s320/23072008354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226300739016834418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-6570850223425604023?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/6570850223425604023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=6570850223425604023' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6570850223425604023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6570850223425604023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/rock.html' title='The rock'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SIeM1P51vXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/77qiOvblg7I/s72-c/23072008354.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7445744813935150467</id><published>2008-07-19T20:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T20:46:24.391+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conil de la Frontera</title><content type='html'>Estou em Conil, num parque de campismo que se chama Cala de Aceite.&lt;br /&gt;Não estava minimamente habituada a fazer campismo tão perto de casa... ou em Espanha!&lt;br /&gt;Se o tempo é muito mais estável e já não nos esperam aquelas tempestades que depois de uma manhã de praia assolavam a tenda com blocos de gelo em fúria.....a verdade é que a beleza do Adriático também não é comparável a esta.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos na parte Naturista.&lt;br /&gt;Queria falar sobre isto!&lt;br /&gt;Fazemos naturismo há 6 anos e para mim é cada vez mais uma forma de estar.... já nem me sinto bem quando estou vestida numa praia....&lt;br /&gt;A uns metros daqui está a parte "normal" do parque... a nossa está coberta por arbustos e até tem uma porta automática para entrarem somente os autorizados.&lt;br /&gt;Se na outra tudo é uma confusão pegada e só se ouvem as vozes estridentes dos espanhóis que dormem uns em cima dos outros.... aqui o ambiente que se respira é calmo.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas vivem com outras pessoas e quando passam por essas pessoas cumprimentam-nas..."Hola".. tal como na Croácia... talvez porque de certo modo vivemos bem com os nossos corpos e porque logo à partida nos expomos totalmente aos outros..&lt;br /&gt;"Este sou eu".&lt;br /&gt;Acabam por ser pessoas mais abertas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O naturismo faz-me pensar e faz-me descansar!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de dizer Olá! Gosto de estar como me apetece e gosto de ouvir algum silêncio e calma.&lt;br /&gt;Respira-se e descansa-se.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de sentir o meu corpo assim... a apanhar sol... a respirar esta natureza e a ser feliz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bom dia para vocês!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7445744813935150467?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7445744813935150467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7445744813935150467' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7445744813935150467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7445744813935150467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/conil-de-la-frontera.html' title='Conil de la Frontera'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1381462763355235725</id><published>2008-07-19T20:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T20:40:07.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Audição</title><content type='html'>Gostava muito de estar no Porto este fim-de-semana.&lt;br /&gt;Adorava ao menos tentar!&lt;br /&gt;Desejo-te toda a sorte para que encontres os melhores interpretes de sempre para a tua peça.!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades desses fins-de-semana dançantes e de tentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa sorte Victor Hugo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1381462763355235725?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1381462763355235725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1381462763355235725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1381462763355235725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1381462763355235725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/audio.html' title='Audição'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5166760977365696127</id><published>2008-07-16T21:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:36:21.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO PERCAM O PEDRO TOCHAS NO VILLARET EM LISBOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PEDRO TOCHAS&lt;br /&gt;Apresenta&lt;br /&gt;“O Palhaço Escultor”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISBOA&lt;br /&gt;Teatro Villaret&lt;br /&gt;17 a 19 de Julho de 2008     às 22h00&lt;br /&gt;20 de Julho de 2008     às 18h00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não percas a oportunidade de ver o ÚNICO espectáculo português de comédia premiado no estrangeiro:&lt;br /&gt;Winner of the Adelaide International Buskers Festival 2006 (Austrália)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner of "Best Hair" award&lt;br /&gt;The 19th Halifax International Busker Festival (Canadá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner of "Streets of fools" award "The Biggest Fool 2003" (Norway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela primeira vez num Teatro em Lisboa, podes ver o que dezenas de milhar de pessoas já aplaudiram em 17 países.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"this interdisciplinary work is the one-man equivalent of “Wallace and Grommit"";&lt;br /&gt;"a visual treat for all the family that will never cease to entertain and amaze".&lt;br /&gt;Comentários no World Buskers Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traduzindo para português:&lt;br /&gt;O espectáculo é bom!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá uma vista de olhos no vídeo promocional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.safira.pt/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual%26videoid=38521477" target="_blank"&gt;http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=38521477&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou no site do Pedro Tochas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.safira.pt/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.pedrotochas.com" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.pedrotochas.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilheteira do Teatro Villaret&lt;br /&gt;Tel. 21 353 85 86&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também podes comprar na bilheteira do TEATRO NACIONAL D. MARIA II&lt;br /&gt;BILHETEIRA&lt;br /&gt;Tel. 21 325 08 35&lt;br /&gt;Fax 21 325 09 38&lt;br /&gt;reservas@teatro-dmaria.pt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ainda na Ticketline e na FNAC (número limitado de bilhetes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compra rápido, porque estas datas são a única oportunidade de ver este espectáculo em Lisboa em 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparece e recomenda aos teus amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5166760977365696127?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5166760977365696127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5166760977365696127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5166760977365696127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5166760977365696127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-percam-o-pedro-tochas-no-villaret-em.html' title='NÃO PERCAM O PEDRO TOCHAS NO VILLARET EM LISBOA'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-423359829497316625</id><published>2008-07-15T23:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:38:36.391+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um momento....to remember!! Swietnie no? Dla mnie TAK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SH0m0k-ONnI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zN97R5wZvBM/s1600-h/flor+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SH0m0k-ONnI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zN97R5wZvBM/s320/flor+23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223373827539351154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-423359829497316625?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/423359829497316625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=423359829497316625' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/423359829497316625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/423359829497316625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/um-momentoto-remember-swietnie-no-dla.html' title='Um momento....to remember!! Swietnie no? Dla mnie TAK!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SH0m0k-ONnI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zN97R5wZvBM/s72-c/flor+23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1016138188527944593</id><published>2008-07-15T23:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:30:03.184+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apetece-me que seja para ti hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Se o desejo não é a característica da mais elevada humanidade, ao menos é compatível com ela.&lt;br /&gt;A vida sem desejo, para mim, não valeria a pena ser vivida"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar Wilde. Frank Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vida e confissões de Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1016138188527944593?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1016138188527944593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1016138188527944593' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1016138188527944593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1016138188527944593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/apetece-me-que-seja-para-ti-hoje.html' title='Apetece-me que seja para ti hoje...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-297491095423492661</id><published>2008-07-15T02:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T02:23:23.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Olá. Eu estou a construir um estrado. E tenho a mão suja e por isso não vos posso dar um aperto de mão"</title><content type='html'>Vi apresentações de um workshop do Miguel Moreira no Espaço Ginjal.&lt;br /&gt;Gostei de ti André... ja te disse que fazes coisas depressivas e que podem até chocar o olhar mas que trazem qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Há lá um significado e tanta coisa que queres dizer... vai dizendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei da Alface. Já tinha ouvido falar dela. A paisagem era idilica..o cheiro dela era bom e a dança silenciosa e bonita é para não esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;"Try me" as much as you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos outros nao gostei... coisas vazias e imaturas... ou não ficaram muito tempo naquilo... nao sei.&lt;br /&gt;Só me fica uma frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estou à espera de ser grande para ver se o que eu penso é verdade ou não. Se não for, mato-me!"&lt;br /&gt;Almada Negreiros, A invenção do dia claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que noite de verão.&lt;br /&gt;Que bom ver-te.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-297491095423492661?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/297491095423492661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=297491095423492661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/297491095423492661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/297491095423492661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/ol-eu-estou-construir-um-estrado-e.html' title='&quot;Olá. Eu estou a construir um estrado. E tenho a mão suja e por isso não vos posso dar um aperto de mão&quot;'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5764449558843711579</id><published>2008-07-13T23:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:18:31.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aí que saudades que doem no coração!</title><content type='html'>Tenho tantas saudades de dançar mas agora por uns tempos tenho que parar de dançar.&lt;br /&gt;Custa muito porque eu AMO dançar.&lt;br /&gt;Aí que saudades de calçar as minhas sapatilhas, vestir o meu maillot e dançar!!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te mais do que a tudo na vida.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5764449558843711579?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5764449558843711579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5764449558843711579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5764449558843711579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5764449558843711579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/que-saudades-que-doem-no-corao.html' title='Aí que saudades que doem no coração!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4700086791764073820</id><published>2008-07-13T23:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:16:53.038+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Renato e Luciana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHp-dOkC2cI/AAAAAAAAAT8/iMUo_bNLut4/s1600-h/12072008345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHp-dOkC2cI/AAAAAAAAAT8/iMUo_bNLut4/s320/12072008345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222625758480095682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foi uma festa muito bonita. Adorei estar com vocês!!&lt;br /&gt;Catarina, Marta, Luciana, Renato e Gonçalo&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/1861355630463261572-4700086791764073820?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4700086791764073820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4700086791764073820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4700086791764073820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4700086791764073820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/parabns-renato-e-luciana.html' title='Parabéns Renato e Luciana!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHp-dOkC2cI/AAAAAAAAAT8/iMUo_bNLut4/s72-c/12072008345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8442764304739059240</id><published>2008-07-11T20:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:08:38.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A pergunta é: Será que Portugal é Húmido?</title><content type='html'>Esta árvore é tipica de Varsóvia.... bonecos, animais e sei lá que mais... tudo em bolacha....&lt;br /&gt;Esta árvore teve 14 meses (quase...) pendurada no meu quarto na Plocka..... e veio para Portugal no final de Dezembro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje encontrei-a assim.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHevfTi61iI/AAAAAAAAAT0/nbw2Da0_to0/s1600-h/11072008344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHevfTi61iI/AAAAAAAAAT0/nbw2Da0_to0/s320/11072008344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221835245316920866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Será que a minha casa em Portugal é húmida?&lt;br /&gt;Será Portugal um país húmido?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8442764304739059240?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8442764304739059240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8442764304739059240' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8442764304739059240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8442764304739059240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/pergunta-ser-que-portugal-hmido.html' title='A pergunta é: Será que Portugal é Húmido?'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHevfTi61iI/AAAAAAAAAT0/nbw2Da0_to0/s72-c/11072008344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3869308820974926289</id><published>2008-07-06T18:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T18:46:44.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que bom que foi ontem à noite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHEBQVS5hJI/AAAAAAAAATs/iuOJJ2MEneo/s1600-h/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHEBQVS5hJI/AAAAAAAAATs/iuOJJ2MEneo/s320/home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219954823205061778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ontem fui pela 1ª vez ver um espectáculo do Conservatório de Dança no Teatro Camões.&lt;br /&gt;Gostei de ver a elegância daquelas crianças. Gostei de os ver em palco e deu-me para "viajar".&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de desejar muito boa sorte e parabéns a todos. Sabemos que não é uma vida fácil... sabemos que a palavra "luta" é uma constante naquela profissão, mas sabemos também que os que ali estão já sabem disso .&lt;br /&gt;Os meus parabéns vão especialmente para um menino que nasceu para dançar e para estar num palco... todo ele respirava dança. E para um finalista que era também muito bonito a dançar.&lt;br /&gt;Todos me surpreenderam!&lt;br /&gt;Os meus parabéns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3869308820974926289?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3869308820974926289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3869308820974926289' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3869308820974926289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3869308820974926289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/que-bom-que-foi-ontem-noite.html' title='Que bom que foi ontem à noite!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SHEBQVS5hJI/AAAAAAAAATs/iuOJJ2MEneo/s72-c/home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4531665334258341727</id><published>2008-07-01T15:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:57:13.654+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoal da Estiva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agorinha mesmo..... Renato, Sónia e Marta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218059763533560098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SGpFtV4tOSI/AAAAAAAAATk/dskgW3bWlGY/s320/estiva.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4531665334258341727?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4531665334258341727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4531665334258341727' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4531665334258341727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4531665334258341727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/07/pessoal-da-estiva.html' title='Pessoal da Estiva!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SGpFtV4tOSI/AAAAAAAAATk/dskgW3bWlGY/s72-c/estiva.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8242498993237210979</id><published>2008-06-30T00:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:27:51.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feira de São Pedro, Torres Vedras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto de estar aqui por Torres... nunca tinha vivido numa cidade mais pequena, nem no campo, mas há coisas mesmo boas :)&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fui à Feira de São Pedro. Há lá de tudo!! E sinto-me bem naquele espaço.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro ver o Sr. da Tombola Arco Íris e o modo como ele quase artisticamente consegue enganar as pessoas a comprar as senhas a 50 Centimos para depois ganharem o pior-jogo-de-banho-do-mundo ou o peluche-mais-feio-de-sempre... mas as pessoas gostam e jogam e é incrivel ver os papeis que se acumulam no chão... Há sempre o sonho de ganhar e de sermos "nós" cá fora a enganar o sr... mas a verdade é que é sempre ele que nos engana a nós.!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de ver o modo como as pessoas gostam de certa forma de ser ultrajadas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havia uns tractores cujas cabines tinham ar condicionado!! Não fazia ideia!&lt;br /&gt;Tive que subir a um..... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SGgW8cvKJJI/AAAAAAAAATc/zbpCEtwgK1Y/s1600-h/28062008326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SGgW8cvKJJI/AAAAAAAAATc/zbpCEtwgK1Y/s200/28062008326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217445396070671506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1861355630463261572-8242498993237210979?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8242498993237210979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8242498993237210979' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8242498993237210979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8242498993237210979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/feira-de-so-pedro-torres-vedras.html' title='Feira de São Pedro, Torres Vedras'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SGgW8cvKJJI/AAAAAAAAATc/zbpCEtwgK1Y/s72-c/28062008326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1507520985362161857</id><published>2008-06-23T00:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:46:27.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apresento-vos a pessoa com a qual tenho o privilégio de ter aulas de Ballet</title><content type='html'>We'll do it Roman!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF7dFHF9XQI/AAAAAAAAATM/4b2ABplRuwk/s1600-h/roman+vassiiev+photo+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF7dFHF9XQI/AAAAAAAAATM/4b2ABplRuwk/s320/roman+vassiiev+photo+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214848498414738690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF7kO3S-5rI/AAAAAAAAATU/9PCq3h9HNSA/s1600-h/roman_amp_alba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF7kO3S-5rI/AAAAAAAAATU/9PCq3h9HNSA/s200/roman_amp_alba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214856362554484402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1507520985362161857?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1507520985362161857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1507520985362161857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1507520985362161857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1507520985362161857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/apresento-vos-pessoa-com-qual-tenho-o.html' title='Apresento-vos a pessoa com a qual tenho o privilégio de ter aulas de Ballet'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF7dFHF9XQI/AAAAAAAAATM/4b2ABplRuwk/s72-c/roman+vassiiev+photo+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2662840978083951828</id><published>2008-06-22T04:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T05:06:40.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que noite!!</title><content type='html'>Detesto noites assim.. em que o sono se vai de repente e fico assim às cinco da manhã sem sono e com vontade de dormir..&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana vou começar a arranjar crianças para as minhas aulas de dança... estou muito feliz com a proposta do Roman e quero ter muito êxito com as meninas e os meninos.&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho dançado quase nada mas esta semana também quero alterar esta tendência...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já que estou sem sono vou deixar aqui uma foto da Polónia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF3PmKiU40I/AAAAAAAAATE/MPPeY1kFkiE/s1600-h/100_0731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF3PmKiU40I/AAAAAAAAATE/MPPeY1kFkiE/s320/100_0731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214552198135210818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha faculdade AWF. A faculdade de educação física com mais prestígio na Polónia:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2662840978083951828?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2662840978083951828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2662840978083951828' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2662840978083951828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2662840978083951828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/que-noite.html' title='Que noite!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SF3PmKiU40I/AAAAAAAAATE/MPPeY1kFkiE/s72-c/100_0731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2965465993130415284</id><published>2008-06-20T20:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:42:50.921+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Daqui a pouco é Verão!</title><content type='html'>Daqui a pouco é verão.... daqui a pouco vou começar a sentir o sal na pele, o corpo a ficar bronzeado e uma enorme vontade de sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dormir sem lençóis abraçada ao meu amor, comer as coisas que fazemos no barbecue e ficar lá no quintal a sentir o sol na cara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há algumas razões para sorrir... :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2965465993130415284?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2965465993130415284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2965465993130415284' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2965465993130415284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2965465993130415284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/daqui-pouco-vero.html' title='Daqui a pouco é Verão!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1488681999816140921</id><published>2008-06-15T20:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:26:04.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aulas de Iniciação à Dança para crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pois é.... tive uma proposta.. dar aulas de iniciação à dança a crianças dos 3 aos 7 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acredito que antes de começar a aprender uma Técnica de Dança é importante que o corpo se familiarize com a música, o ritmo e o movimento específico da dança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Juntos vamos procurar e descobrir propostas que nos ajudem a adorar estar numa aula de dança e a trabalharmos o nosso corpo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As aulas começam no dia 1 de Setembro em Campo de Ourique, Lisboa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A escola chama-se "Professional Ballet Center" e o Director da Escola é o &lt;a href="http://romanvassiliev.blogspot.com/"&gt;Roman Vassiliev&lt;/a&gt;! Acreditem as meninas que é um prazer puder estar na escola deste bailarino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais infomações escrevam um comentário e terei todo o prazer de dar todas as explicações possíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vamos dançar meninas e meninos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/1861355630463261572-1488681999816140921?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1488681999816140921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1488681999816140921' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1488681999816140921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1488681999816140921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/aulas-de-iniciao-dana-para-crianas.html' title='Aulas de Iniciação à Dança para crianças'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-6012858076690786795</id><published>2008-06-10T22:49:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:17:36.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma bonita tragédia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;’A Beautiful Tragedy’ is about striving to perfection. This is the story of the class of 2004/2005, the most talented class the school has experienced in many years. A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;group of teenage girls that live, eat and sleep together, where tempers flare, and jealousy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt; is not unheard of. The price of success trhough the eyes of a group of young girls. It is the story of the silent Oksana (2nd right), the popular Masha (3rd left) and their teachers. We will also meet Nadia, who is about to end her education and little Sucha, who is just at the start. A story about girls and women whose lives are about one thing: dance.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE76WQfU8OI/AAAAAAAAASs/3fn8qHCCrLk/s1600-h/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c71354236017841788253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE76WQfU8OI/AAAAAAAAASs/3fn8qHCCrLk/s320/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c71354236017841788253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210377079204671714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perm Ballet School Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i saw this documentary " A beautiful tragedy", about a tallenteddance student that is in the Perm Ballet School, in Russia.&lt;br /&gt;If i imagine how hard it is to be a dancer you can see it my images.... It's a documentary that takes our hand and we just go.&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the words, the tragedy on those young faces... I was kind of fascinated with the documentary... so much that was even hard for the to sleep after... The following hours here hard and i felt strange...or funny....is just fantastic and hard to see.&lt;br /&gt;The director is &lt;a href="http://www.davidkinsella.com/"&gt;David Kinsella.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations. Congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE74EUL3e0I/AAAAAAAAASk/Mch5tREKp-o/s1600-h/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c7154236017841788253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE74EUL3e0I/AAAAAAAAASk/Mch5tREKp-o/s320/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c7154236017841788253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210374571935890242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oksana Skorik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE76z01XYDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nD8AAiAu7JI/s1600-h/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c71542360717841788253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE76z01XYDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nD8AAiAu7JI/s320/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c71542360717841788253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210377587176988722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;About the documentary (from www.davidkinsella.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Russian classical ballet is exceptional. It has glorious traditions, and is a distinct part of Russian selfconciousness. The popular engagement is huge, and dance is taken to higher levels of perfection than anywhere else. T&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he Perms Order of Honour Choreographic School lies&lt;/span&gt; far east in Russia, close to Siberia, and is one of the most renowned schools in the world. Of five hundred children selected for the annual audition at the school, only 30 are accepted.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To get a place in the school the body has to be perfect: each part of the body is given marks, 5 is perfection. Then they look to see how supple the girls are, stretching their small bodies in every direction.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-right: -0.35pt; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,geneva;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Most of the girls spend 9 years at this school, sacrificing their youth and suffering unbearable pain - only to realize that the dream will not come through. The ultimate goal can crash at any given moment. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The main teacher, Sacharova, is a living legend in the world of ballet. Her portrait hangs on the wall. She is very strict with the girls, making them cry of exhaustion. She takes one of the girls aside and tells her angrily that more important than her physical abilities is her intellectual aspirations. Only the intelligent will become good dancers. "Idiots don't dance!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tallented student that the documentary is about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE786gfu0ZI/AAAAAAAAAS8/qW8a_cXu_6Q/s1600-h/thumb_Oksana+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE786gfu0ZI/AAAAAAAAAS8/qW8a_cXu_6Q/s320/thumb_Oksana+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210379900999881106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;The main character is Oksana Skorik (15 years old). The camera has been following her for a year. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;For Oksana the ballet is her opportunity of getting away from poverty. She dreams about the ballerinas 'life on the sunny side of society'. She wants to see the world and to be admired by large audiences that appreciate her perfect and passionate dance. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-right: -0.35pt; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;Oksana has perfect legs and therefore encounters a lot of jalousy from her classmates, she is at the lower ranks of the pecking order that exists among the young girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;Oksana wishes that everybody would love her like they love her classmate Masha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;She is lonely, longing for someone to play with and she misses the caring arms of her mother who lives far away in the Ukraine. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;The mother, living alone encourages her to continue. Oksana is not only making her own fortune, she is also her mothers only hope for a more prosperous life. She started streching her daughter when she was three months old so that she would get a long and slim body - fit for ballet. Now Oksana must fulfill her mothers plan.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-right: -0.35pt; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;Oksana is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;5ft 3ins and weighs 81.4lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: verdana,geneva;"&gt;. During the annual checkup the doctor tells her to eat more. Like several other girls she does not menstruate. Her body lacks the lipidis needed to build hormons for normal development of&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the body of a girl in her teens. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To buy the DVD/Para comprar o DVD: www.davidkinsella.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-6012858076690786795?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/6012858076690786795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=6012858076690786795' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6012858076690786795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6012858076690786795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/uma-bonita-tragdia.html' title='Uma bonita tragédia...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SE76WQfU8OI/AAAAAAAAASs/3fn8qHCCrLk/s72-c/Dance+Outlook+Once+Again,+A+Beautiful+Tragedy%23c71354236017841788253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-9080785160036467715</id><published>2008-06-09T00:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T01:01:16.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartas Eróticas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Quantas vezes abriu a sua caixa de correio com ansiedade, para fechá-a depois, abatido, levando nas suas mãos apenas o recibo da luz? Não é verdade que, com a surpresa da manhã, espera sempre que o cacifo encerre essa carta memorável que guardará de imediato entre as páginas de um livro amado (um livro que, com o passar do tempo, ficará com as páginas amarelas, mas a carta, oh, essa carta, terá sempre a mesma emoção)?&lt;br /&gt;Pegou na carta; se o seu nome assoma por uma janelinha à direita, sob a transparência do celofane, é provável que a dobre, que a esconda sob a pálpebra da sua algibeira, ou que a deixe esquecida em qualquer canto, como a uma virgem sem mistério.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez o seu nome não apareça através duma janelinha; os seus dedos, pleo contrário, tropeçam agora com uma extremidade mais fria que o papel: murchou-se o assombro. Uma etiqueta de computador contem os sue sdados; o remetente, colocado no rosto do envelope, delata uma instituição, uma empresa: é possível que seja uma multa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas existem, como sabe, outras cartas. Cartas que anseiam pelo seu tacto na penumbra da caixa de correio, leves como uma carícia. Cartas que guardam à noite, o confuso perfume dio abraço, as bocas que se procuram, a música perdida que escondiam os corpos, a marca do tremor...&lt;br /&gt;Abre a carta no próprio patamar das escada e o mundo desvanece-se de uma penada, gira, envolve-o, cega-o, arrasta-o: queima a tinta nos seus dedos. As frases repetrem o rumor dos lençóis, a paixão e as suas sombras, apaga-se o dia.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tenha sido um encontro de uma noite: onde terá descoberto a minha direcção? que amigo indiscreto, que espertalhação fogoso, que guia impridente...? Esconde a carta, o seu par desce as escadas assobiando Perfídia, treme, treme, treme, treme, é mais ciumenta que Otelo.&lt;br /&gt;A carta, no entanto, estará todo o dia à espreita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clara Obligado e Angel Zapata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-9080785160036467715?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/9080785160036467715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=9080785160036467715' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/9080785160036467715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/9080785160036467715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/cartas-erticas.html' title='Cartas Eróticas...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-8300228898562428378</id><published>2008-06-09T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T00:47:24.595+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Revela a tua presença e mate-me o teu olhar e formosura" São João da Cruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-8300228898562428378?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/8300228898562428378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=8300228898562428378' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8300228898562428378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/8300228898562428378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/revela-tua-presena-e-mate-me-o-teu.html' title='Revela a tua presença e mate-me o teu olhar e formosura&quot; São João da Cruz'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3378782950376027963</id><published>2008-06-07T03:04:00.024+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T03:24:17.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>um...dois...três... o QUARTO COLECTIVO em AcÇãO!! Vejam por favor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moja Taniec z znajonami i moj grupy (w Lisbonie w maju 2008)!! zawsze z serce!!!! zawsze! :)&lt;br /&gt;Dziekujemy BARDZO do wzystkie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEnszRwObdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/HPV2uJIN1PI/s1600-h/flor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEnszRwObdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/HPV2uJIN1PI/s320/flor1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208954809713847762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEns455xeYI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DJWqMYHLId4/s1600-h/flor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEns455xeYI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DJWqMYHLId4/s320/flor2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208954906390657410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEns9eXcGdI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6Y-xEgnwdKs/s1600-h/flor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Vejam por favor...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEnszRwObdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/HPV2uJIN1PI/s72-c/flor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-6493233624815583933</id><published>2008-06-04T23:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:26:50.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This boy is my godson... Florêncio!</title><content type='html'>We like to help... and to see people happy.. even of they live far away from us... it doesn't matter! The truth is that our heart is with him. Through &lt;a href="http://www.helpo.pt"&gt;HELPO&lt;/a&gt; we have a Godson: Florêncio.&lt;br /&gt;He's 8 years old, he's from Mozambique and we'll help him from now one to go to school!! So Florêncio can study!&lt;br /&gt;I hope that one day I can meet my godson.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to see when people smiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEcVNoZVohI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9o9mkQcG9XU/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEcVNoZVohI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9o9mkQcG9XU/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208154818003444242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-6493233624815583933?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/6493233624815583933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=6493233624815583933' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6493233624815583933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/6493233624815583933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-boy-is-my-godson-florncio.html' title='This boy is my godson... Florêncio!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SEcVNoZVohI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9o9mkQcG9XU/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-3246822967580399533</id><published>2008-06-01T18:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T18:51:20.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há semanas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELb3x7PamI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vCdC7vIMIKE/s1600-h/03052008291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELb3x7PamI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vCdC7vIMIKE/s200/03052008291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206965870534814306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há semanas que são assim... parece que não nos correm bem e só sentimos o coração a bater mais rápido (e não é de paixão) e as emoções saem todas disparatadas por aí e nem as sentimos.... e os dias passam só por passar..&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana tive coisas tão boas e outras que me põem tão triste... e todas no mesmo dia.&lt;br /&gt;Para mim que vivo com a emoção ao rubro sinto às vezes um mix emocional tão grande que sinto-me confusa...&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes acho que tenho que encontrar um rumo para o meu dia-a-dia....como se tudo o que fizesse até agora tivesse que ser mudado... que confusão!!!&lt;br /&gt;Na minha vida faço algo que amo acima de tudo.... e faço algo que se pudesse deixava agora....&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes não sei gerir estas sensações.....&lt;br /&gt;Será que alguém sabe e que quer ajudar??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-3246822967580399533?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/3246822967580399533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=3246822967580399533' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3246822967580399533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/3246822967580399533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/h-semanas.html' title='Há semanas....'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELb3x7PamI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vCdC7vIMIKE/s72-c/03052008291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5844196827517793961</id><published>2008-06-01T18:08:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T18:24:18.007+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Festival do Morango...</title><content type='html'>no Ameal (Torres Vedras) foi assim..... depois dos doces o bailarino com o belissimo grupo.... JAIME FERREIRA!!&lt;br /&gt;Segue-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELYux7PaiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Z9SkaDsRWe8/s1600-h/P1000691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELYux7PaiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Z9SkaDsRWe8/s200/P1000691.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206962417381108258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 Marta, João e Cátia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELahB7PajI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YbySeWtKUYU/s1600-h/P1000695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELahB7PajI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YbySeWtKUYU/s200/P1000695.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206964380181162546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Marta e João&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELa6B7PakI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SHcxiS5Tvbc/s1600-h/P1000706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELa6B7PakI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SHcxiS5Tvbc/s200/P1000706.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206964809677892162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         La Valsita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELbGh7PalI/AAAAAAAAAPk/jj4aVJ8XYrM/s1600-h/P1000715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELbGh7PalI/AAAAAAAAAPk/jj4aVJ8XYrM/s200/P1000715.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206965024426256978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     O Romeno que apanha os morangos e que não paráva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5844196827517793961?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5844196827517793961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5844196827517793961' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5844196827517793961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5844196827517793961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-festival-do-morango.html' title='O Festival do Morango...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SELYux7PaiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Z9SkaDsRWe8/s72-c/P1000691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7421785668874260103</id><published>2008-05-25T23:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:20:07.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tive esta conversa hoje à tarde..</title><content type='html'>Não vou dizer com quem... se essa pessoa ler saberá que foi com ela.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei feliz com esta troca de palavras com esta pessoa...porque eu sei que ela está comigo SEMPRE assim como eu com ela..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então foi assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marta: "e como dizemos na nossa coreografia linda:&lt;br /&gt;        "amo-te muito e nunca te beijei!"&lt;br /&gt;         ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pessoa: È a melhor maneira do amor não se gastar&lt;br /&gt;          Beijo grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marta:    podes crer!&lt;br /&gt;          :)&lt;br /&gt;          disseste uma grande verdade´&lt;br /&gt;          por isso é que eu sei que te vou amar sempre!&lt;br /&gt;          :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pessoa: E eu a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marta:    :)&lt;br /&gt;          nao me vou esquecer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pessoa: :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7421785668874260103?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7421785668874260103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7421785668874260103' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7421785668874260103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7421785668874260103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/tive-esta-conversa-hoje-tarde.html' title='Tive esta conversa hoje à tarde..'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-9145205648173439832</id><published>2008-05-25T19:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:01:05.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cátia serás sempre a minha manó</title><content type='html'>"Gostava de começar tudo outra vez.. de nascer outra vez e recomeçar. Menos a parte em que te conheci."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-9145205648173439832?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/9145205648173439832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=9145205648173439832' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/9145205648173439832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/9145205648173439832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/ctia-sers-sempre-minha-man.html' title='Cátia serás sempre a minha manó'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4896393745349770969</id><published>2008-05-25T00:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:33:45.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of love making....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-lmrSjOZ7IU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-lmrSjOZ7IU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4896393745349770969?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4896393745349770969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4896393745349770969' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4896393745349770969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4896393745349770969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/art-of-love-making.html' title='The art of love making....'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-810247364911816099</id><published>2008-05-25T00:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:29:13.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>For you and me... Creation Twin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MkwpUC829yA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MkwpUC829yA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-810247364911816099?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/810247364911816099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=810247364911816099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/810247364911816099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/810247364911816099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-you-and-me-creation-twin.html' title='For you and me... Creation Twin!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5567000150008196851</id><published>2008-05-24T23:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:07:50.249+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já tenho muitos caracóis!!</title><content type='html'>Já tenho muitos caracóis e sinto saudades do cabeço curtinho...&lt;br /&gt;O que acham? Caracóis ou rente rente????&lt;br /&gt;Não são aceites meios termos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDie9B7PahI/AAAAAAAAAPE/SCPm5L8X2TI/s1600-h/_DSC0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDie9B7PahI/AAAAAAAAAPE/SCPm5L8X2TI/s200/_DSC0941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204084140752726546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5567000150008196851?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5567000150008196851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5567000150008196851' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5567000150008196851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5567000150008196851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/j-tenho-muitos-caracis.html' title='Já tenho muitos caracóis!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDie9B7PahI/AAAAAAAAAPE/SCPm5L8X2TI/s72-c/_DSC0941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2423531791956771830</id><published>2008-05-24T23:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:05:37.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Martini!!!</title><content type='html'>Martini.... trabajar!!!&lt;br /&gt;Martini... you are a monster!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roman... you are the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;São estas coisinhas que nos fazem viver.... e que nos ruborizam as faces de um modo indescritível....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2423531791956771830?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2423531791956771830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2423531791956771830' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2423531791956771830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2423531791956771830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/martini.html' title='Martini!!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7937781431492613946</id><published>2008-05-23T00:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:07:00.792+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalek z teatru...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDX-_h7PagI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ea6-nE1XsBE/s1600-h/IMG_1395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDX-_h7PagI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ea6-nE1XsBE/s320/IMG_1395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203345311888534018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To jest moja lalka.&lt;br /&gt;Moja lalka w treatzre.&lt;br /&gt;Bardzo podoba mi sie.... jest ladna no??!&lt;br /&gt;W Krakowie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To jest moja lalka... Pamietam Warszawie... moj budinek i ulicy!&lt;br /&gt;Pamietam Tonik i moja kolezanki...&lt;br /&gt;Nie dobzre pisam po polsku ale chce bardzo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To jest moja lalka.&lt;br /&gt;Ona mieszkala w Warszawie z mna... na plocki :)&lt;br /&gt;To bly na prawde Super!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To jest moja lalka numer jeden!!&lt;br /&gt;no to dobrze!??&lt;br /&gt;Swietnie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7937781431492613946?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7937781431492613946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7937781431492613946' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7937781431492613946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7937781431492613946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/lalek-z-teatru.html' title='Lalek z teatru...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDX-_h7PagI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ea6-nE1XsBE/s72-c/IMG_1395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7776736379100513041</id><published>2008-05-22T19:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:51:30.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os caminhos.... Gdzie jest?? prosto albo nie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDXDnR7PaeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-6MGNWnb90s/s1600-h/100_0805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDXDnR7PaeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-6MGNWnb90s/s200/100_0805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203280024090667490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7776736379100513041?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7776736379100513041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7776736379100513041' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7776736379100513041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7776736379100513041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/os-caminhos-gzie-jest-prosto-albo-nie.html' title='Os caminhos.... Gdzie jest?? prosto albo nie....'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDXDnR7PaeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-6MGNWnb90s/s72-c/100_0805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4328319457547404289</id><published>2008-05-21T12:01:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:28:20.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kocham cie bardzo i nigdy nie cie calowalam!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TI AMO TANTO!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem foi assim......... Mágico e pleno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado Rui, Obrigado André, Obrigado Sónia, Obrigado Ana, Obrigado Cátia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigados aos outros.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202785564462002162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDQB58RJr_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/mUV6WOrPfvc/s200/Foto3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202785328238800866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDQBsMRJr-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/huVaLpkV6so/s200/Foto2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202785083425664978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDQBd8RJr9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/barGGdC9BwA/s200/Foto1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Teatro Ibérico, 21h30&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Flor Bela da Alma", 4º Colectivo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4328319457547404289?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4328319457547404289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4328319457547404289' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4328319457547404289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4328319457547404289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/kocham-cie-bardzo-i-nigdy-nie-cie.html' title='Kocham cie bardzo i nigdy nie cie calowalam!!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDQB58RJr_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/mUV6WOrPfvc/s72-c/Foto3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-5895372189870472737</id><published>2008-05-20T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:49:24.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O beijo</title><content type='html'>De repente veio-me à cabeça uma passagem em que François Varillon, teólogo, fala da relação com Deus através do beijo. No beijo estamos numa união tal que o ar vital encontra-se em Uníssono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oinsecto.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://oinsecto.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-5895372189870472737?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/5895372189870472737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=5895372189870472737' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5895372189870472737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/5895372189870472737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-beijo.html' title='O beijo'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-628930123153607984</id><published>2008-05-20T16:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:33:50.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem fui lá...</title><content type='html'>Ontem fui lá....&lt;br /&gt;estava cansada e farta de tudo... só me apetecia conduzir rápido... apetecia-me estar sozinha no mundo... apetecia-me saber onde estava na realidade...&lt;br /&gt;ontem fui lá...&lt;br /&gt;Fui-te buscar a ti, e a ti e a ti.... percorri caminhos que nem conhecia muito bem....o tempo passava... tu estavas longe de mim meu amor.... eu estava com medo que estivesses zangado comigo, mas mesmo assim...&lt;br /&gt;ontem fui lá...&lt;br /&gt;Procuro o meu caminho....&lt;br /&gt;se calhar ja deveria saber o que queria.... tenho 31 anos e afinal... não sei... não sei de nada...!&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei nada&lt;br /&gt;ontem fui lá...&lt;br /&gt;E depois acontecem estas coisas.... tiro a roupa do dia-a-dia, tiro as meias e a roupa e inspiro-me com vocês.&lt;br /&gt;ontem fui lá!&lt;br /&gt;e ainda bem que fui lá.&lt;br /&gt;fui lá para estar com vocês...&lt;br /&gt;fui lá e senti-me bem a pisar aquele chão...&lt;br /&gt;a ver aquela plateia&lt;br /&gt;a ouvir aquela música&lt;br /&gt;a estar com vocês&lt;br /&gt;a ouvir as correcções da Macara&lt;br /&gt;a tudo e a tudo&lt;br /&gt;sinto-me perdida&lt;br /&gt;eu sei que estou perdida&lt;br /&gt;mas mesmo assim acho que estou a passar uma fase feliz&lt;br /&gt;ontem fui lá...&lt;br /&gt;hoje: Teatro Ibérico às 21h&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-628930123153607984?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/628930123153607984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=628930123153607984' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/628930123153607984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/628930123153607984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/ontem-fui-l.html' title='Ontem fui lá...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-4824099644723532431</id><published>2008-05-19T17:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:10:26.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado Paulo!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDX87B7PafI/AAAAAAAAAOw/l0xV9xR-frE/s1600-h/P1000418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDX87B7PafI/AAAAAAAAAOw/l0xV9xR-frE/s200/P1000418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203343035555867122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca ninguém se perdeu, Tudo é verdade e caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Há um arrepio de medo que me percorre. É dia e está sol lá fora. Penso neste momento que "Tudo é verdade e caminho" sintetiza na perfeição o que acho que seja a resposta de criança á pergunta sem idade: há um sentido para a vida? A vida não se faz senão de erros, mas todos os erros não são caminhos tomados por engano, em vez daquele certo que se insinuava mais tranquilo e proveitoso. Não... Tudo é verdade e caminho. Todos os caminhos errados não são caminhos errados, porque são caminhos como os outros. A felicidade do caminho certo, tem o mesmo valor da tristeza do caminho errado. Uma lágrima o mesmo valor de um sorriso aberto.&lt;br /&gt;O que tem tudo isto a ver com o Destino? É fácil de ver, mais doce ainda de entender no coração. Pensas que tens um caminho, enganas-te... Pois na verdade, todos os caminhos são teus, e todos esses caminhos são os caminhos por percorrer.  Nunca temas perder-te, pois só pode temer perder-se quem sabe para onde vai, e quem pode saber tal coisa? Se tens medo de errar, temes a vida, temes viver e saber da verdade que ai reside.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca ninguém se perdeu. Não se pode perder quem nunca pode ter um só caminho, um fim de estrada guardado na sombra de uma árvore velha, um poço de água e fruta acabada de colher. Nunca ninguém se perdeu, porque todos os caminhos são os teus caminhos, e todos os erros, atalhos para outra verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é verdade e caminho. Sim... Quando pensas que nenhum sentido tem a tua vida, porque ninguém por ela olha e te orienta, devias antes saber que olha por ela a ignorancia suprema, a senhora de todas as vidas, chamada Destino. Todo o seu corpo é uma descoberta, mãos fechadas no mistério, ou braços denudos, tudo que brilha quando o descobres. É por desconheceres que finalmente conheces. Chama-se a isso o designio do viajante.&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-4824099644723532431?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/4824099644723532431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=4824099644723532431' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4824099644723532431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/4824099644723532431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/obrigado-paulo.html' title='Obrigado Paulo!!!!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDX87B7PafI/AAAAAAAAAOw/l0xV9xR-frE/s72-c/P1000418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-2599965544784000469</id><published>2008-05-19T02:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T17:57:23.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Manual Instruções no Balleteatro! Obrigado Victor Hugo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDafcRJr8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/mlxfzrmb7l4/s1600-h/manual+provisorio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201897803311853506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDafcRJr8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/mlxfzrmb7l4/s400/manual+provisorio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Renata Portas e Marta&lt;br /&gt;A mesma dança...olhos diferentes.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-2599965544784000469?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/2599965544784000469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=2599965544784000469' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2599965544784000469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/2599965544784000469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/manual-instrues-no-balletteatro.html' title='Manual Instruções no Balleteatro! Obrigado Victor Hugo!!'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDafcRJr8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/mlxfzrmb7l4/s72-c/manual+provisorio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-1476796682126905216</id><published>2008-05-19T01:51:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T02:25:24.174+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>Há dias assim em que me apetece mesmo recordar os 14 meses que vivi em Warszawa... Tenho saudades... até das noites às 3 e meia da tarde de domingo em que lá fora estava frio... e o dia seguinte era de extremo trabalho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Aleksandra será sempre uma grande amiga.... vive num sonho protagonizado por ela e pelo mais que tudo..o Marcin!!! Queriam muito que eu aprendesse polaco e eu fiz o meu melhor...&lt;br /&gt;O casamento foi inesquecível... só deles!!! Swetnie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDQ18RJr4I/AAAAAAAAANc/tXVo7Gl96fI/s1600-h/IMG_2082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDQ18RJr4I/AAAAAAAAANc/tXVo7Gl96fI/s200/IMG_2082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201887194742632322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex i Marcin no banquete do casamento no quintal da sua casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDSicRJr5I/AAAAAAAAANk/9nU8e-7yBPk/s1600-h/IMG_2093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDSicRJr5I/AAAAAAAAANk/9nU8e-7yBPk/s200/IMG_2093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201889058758438802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu era a pessoa com a saia mais curta do casamento... e estava com o membro mais novo do casamento!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDTv8RJr6I/AAAAAAAAANs/P8XdXXAeD-0/s1600-h/IMG_2095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDTv8RJr6I/AAAAAAAAANs/P8XdXXAeD-0/s200/IMG_2095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201890390198300578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A proposta era cada pessoa ter um papelinho e ter que tirar uma foto a alguem do casamento: aos mais novo, aos primos, aos noivos, aos pais dos noivos, a pessoa com a saia mais curta..... curioso e muito giro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades vossas amigos!!!!! I teraz musze mowic po poslku... wiesz?? no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jantar Indiano na Plocka!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prometia este jantar ao Brent à muito tempo.. um dia decidi: vou pô-los a picar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDVecRJr7I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Jr_rYQ-FfNY/s1600-h/100_1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDVecRJr7I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Jr_rYQ-FfNY/s200/100_1554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201892288573845426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Misty, Justyna, Brent e a Martusia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-1476796682126905216?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/1476796682126905216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=1476796682126905216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1476796682126905216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/1476796682126905216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDQ18RJr4I/AAAAAAAAANc/tXVo7Gl96fI/s72-c/IMG_2082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7739101804677887009</id><published>2008-05-18T19:57:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T01:51:18.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Taneczno-Aktorskie na Ul. Twarda</title><content type='html'>Setembro de 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Os dias iam passando rápido... era um contra relógio... estava quase a voltar para Portugal e não queria...&lt;br /&gt;Estava a fazer um workshop com a Basia Sier de Ballet Clássico.... fica aqui para recordar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDJBcRJrzI/AAAAAAAAAM0/NQQlC5ULknk/s1600-h/_DSC1067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDJBcRJrzI/AAAAAAAAAM0/NQQlC5ULknk/s200/_DSC1067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201878596218105650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDKecRJr0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/uagYgaAXHIo/s1600-h/_DSC1088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDKecRJr0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/uagYgaAXHIo/s200/_DSC1088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201880193945939778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDMMcRJr1I/AAAAAAAAANE/AsHX1UHYG5U/s1600-h/P1000236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDMMcRJr1I/AAAAAAAAANE/AsHX1UHYG5U/s200/P1000236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201882083731550034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDNS8RJr2I/AAAAAAAAANM/cvypAxtmJsI/s1600-h/P1000240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDNS8RJr2I/AAAAAAAAANM/cvypAxtmJsI/s200/P1000240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201883294912327522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDO58RJr3I/AAAAAAAAANU/5p2l4nfR4s0/s1600-h/P1000255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDO58RJr3I/AAAAAAAAANU/5p2l4nfR4s0/s200/P1000255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201885064438853490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7739101804677887009?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7739101804677887009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7739101804677887009' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7739101804677887009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7739101804677887009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/studio-taneczno-aktorskie-na-ul-twarda.html' title='Studio Taneczno-Aktorskie na Ul. Twarda'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDDJBcRJrzI/AAAAAAAAAM0/NQQlC5ULknk/s72-c/_DSC1067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7032633933881293413</id><published>2008-05-18T19:01:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T19:57:03.702+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ROTACJE em Julho de 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDB6rcRJryI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Rp1Tx3IyGWM/s1600-h/IMG_2204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDB6rcRJryI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Rp1Tx3IyGWM/s200/IMG_2204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201792456354017058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi voltar ao boião das minhas recordações polacas e por aqui mais de tudo o que fui fazendo naquela capital a leste...&lt;br /&gt;Um encontro de dança com grupos de 5 países diferentes... uma semana juntos...um workshop onde escolheram mais elementos para a apresentação final...&lt;br /&gt;Seguem-se as memórias....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDBwC8RJrvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1mrgTkPeA9E/s1600-h/aga_1507+%2887%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDBwC8RJrvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1mrgTkPeA9E/s200/aga_1507+%2887%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201780765453037298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Urban, bailarino do Teatr Wielki, Varsóvia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDByVMRJrwI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FOKRz4xf3x0/s1600-h/img_2176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDByVMRJrwI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FOKRz4xf3x0/s200/img_2176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201783278008905474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apresentação em Solec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDB4q8RJrxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/tWh5LxTGiUw/s1600-h/iza+%28105%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDB4q8RJrxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/tWh5LxTGiUw/s200/iza+%28105%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201790248740826898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu, a Ola, a Iza e a Nidia mesmo antes da tempestade!!&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/1861355630463261572-7032633933881293413?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7032633933881293413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7032633933881293413' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7032633933881293413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7032633933881293413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/rotacje-em-julho-de-2007.html' title='ROTACJE em Julho de 2007'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/SDB6rcRJryI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Rp1Tx3IyGWM/s72-c/IMG_2204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-717790801965618336</id><published>2008-05-15T21:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:46:50.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A paixão é um estado delirante a dois....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-717790801965618336?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/717790801965618336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=717790801965618336' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/717790801965618336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/717790801965618336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/paixo-um-estado-delirante-dois.html' title=''/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861355630463261572.post-7253117006951143401</id><published>2008-05-15T15:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T15:23:53.109+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...Se gosta...?</title><content type='html'>Perversão.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia perguntaram-lhe se ela gostava de ser perversa??&lt;br /&gt;Se ela era perversa?&lt;br /&gt;Sim... ela era perversa só que ninguém sabia.&lt;br /&gt;Ela era perversa e gostava de o ser no segredo do dia-a-dia... no segredo dos minutos que corriam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Também eu sou perverso. Por isso é que estamos na cama da minha mulher".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se calhar era mesmo assim que ela via a vida... se calhar era assim que ela achava que eram os momentos mais intensos de uma vida...&lt;br /&gt;Se calhar era isso a perversão.&lt;br /&gt;Se calhar a perversão é escrever sobre isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se calhar a perversão é também o amor .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; E eu um dia vou escrever sobre o amor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861355630463261572-7253117006951143401?l=a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/feeds/7253117006951143401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861355630463261572&amp;postID=7253117006951143401' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7253117006951143401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861355630463261572/posts/default/7253117006951143401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-menina-que-baila.blogspot.com/2008/05/se-gosta.html' title='...Se gosta...?'/><author><name>A menina que baila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934657135377191485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kkBazS8uHBQ/R-Q-7nROhWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0jGvVXZwxUU/S220/Image061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
