<?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-8349124822204623082</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:27:31.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUNDO DAS PEQUENAS COISAS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-7963499161780352338</id><published>2009-05-27T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:59:28.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música: Alguém se Lembra do Rapper Açoriano Sandro "G"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meus senhores, dei por mim a ouvir novamente as músicas de um rapper com nome de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sandro "G"&lt;/span&gt;,  lembro-me a uns anos atrás do efeito mediático/humorístico deste cantor e também  para o aspecto fugaz da sua suposta carreira artística, quem não se lembra de êxitos tais como: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Galinha"&lt;/span&gt;, na qual o refrão dizia algo como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Tu és uma galinha,a mamã não quer dar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, outra das chansons dá pelo nome de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Eu Não Vou Chorar"&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aparece subitamente esta enorme vontade evidenciada por mim, de criar este artigo em torno deste rapper de ascendência açoriana devido ao sotaque característico dessa mesma zona e na qual ele faz uso aquando das suas rimas na qualidade de rapper.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixo-vos com o seu primeiro grande hit aqui em Portugal, intitulado &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Tu És Uma Galinha"&lt;/span&gt;, assistam a esta pérola :-).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4b08fdcb2fa09a9b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b08fdcb2fa09a9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331557750%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B2107C6B7D7499282F8620B7A878CDB57656D1D.249922F247DF3D4A4DD7FB59A45E2653A4A761AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b08fdcb2fa09a9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl4gQLemkihur5TPBRmjmcejgaGY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b08fdcb2fa09a9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331557750%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B2107C6B7D7499282F8620B7A878CDB57656D1D.249922F247DF3D4A4DD7FB59A45E2653A4A761AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b08fdcb2fa09a9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl4gQLemkihur5TPBRmjmcejgaGY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-7963499161780352338?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4b08fdcb2fa09a9b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/7963499161780352338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/musica-alguem-se-lembra-do-rapper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/7963499161780352338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/7963499161780352338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/musica-alguem-se-lembra-do-rapper.html' title='Música: Alguém se Lembra do Rapper Açoriano Sandro &quot;G&quot;?'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-2116475375166123256</id><published>2009-05-22T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:55:25.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte a Correr Pelas Veias a Dentro: "THIS IS SPARTA"</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/_C2kU0fvV27k/ShZ_sCZEBUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dXq2FEZCoNk/s1600-h/moca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ShZ_sCZEBUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dXq2FEZCoNk/s320/moca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338594802827265346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inspirados pelo filme o &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"300"&lt;/span&gt;, aquele do guerreiro vestido com uma saiazinha vermelha que propagava a sua voz pelo mundo, dizendo: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"This Is Sparta"&lt;/span&gt;, dois jovens tiveram a ideia de fazer um desenho criativo/humorístico acerca do movie e cada um deles pôs mãos a obra, desse desafio saíram duas belas obras-primas:-), de salientar para o facto de um dos artistas ser a intelectualoíde da minha irmã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tal e Qual como se diz nalguns dos programas infantis da televisão portuguesa: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Está na hora de ver os desenhos feitos pelos nossos amiguinhos"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a visualização destas obras-primas, aposto que o vosso entusiasmo para pegar num lápis de cera aumentou brutalmente, então estão a espera de quê?, amiguinhos vamos todos desenhar, bora aí:-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-2116475375166123256?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2116475375166123256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/arte-correr-pelas-veias-dentro-this-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/2116475375166123256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/2116475375166123256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/arte-correr-pelas-veias-dentro-this-is.html' title='Arte a Correr Pelas Veias a Dentro: &quot;THIS IS SPARTA&quot;'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ShZ_sCZEBUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dXq2FEZCoNk/s72-c/moca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-2603941045398962431</id><published>2009-05-17T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:10:15.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música: "DeVotchKa - How It Ends" ( Dêem Atenção a Letra Da Canção)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excelentíssimos habitantes deste blogue, antes demais nada quero agradecer à minha mana para o facto de me ter dado a conhecer esta banda com um nome a soar a bebida alcoólica, eles são os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Devotchka" e na minha sincera opinião têm o efeito  de nos deixar embriagados pelas sonoridades que nos apresentam, fiquei deliciado ao ouvi-los, são provenientes dos Estados Unidos, encontrando-se no activo desde o ano de 1997. O primeiro contacto com esta banda foi através da canção intitulada &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"How It Ends"&lt;/span&gt;, por coincidência é também o título do álbum lançado no panorama musical em 2004.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conselho:&lt;/span&gt; Convém explorar de uma maneira mais ampla a discografia destes senhores, enfim  finalizo este meu artigo deixando-vos com o videoclipe da canção &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"How It Ends"&lt;/span&gt;, que seja do vosso gosto e atenção para letra, para mim ela é de uma beleza interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;DeVotchKa&lt;/span&gt; - How It Ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;Albúm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How It Ends   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ano:&lt;/span&gt; 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( Dêem Atenção a Letra Da Canção)'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-968323675336030190</id><published>2009-05-17T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:19:00.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citação do Fim de Semana - "Ir Para o AC Milan é Como Dizerem Que a Beyoncé Está Interessada Em Mim"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ShCG2qaCVtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tu_of3-Ucx4/s1600-h/beyonce2bbeautiful2bnigfs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ShCG2qaCVtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tu_of3-Ucx4/s320/beyonce2bbeautiful2bnigfs1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336913832088590034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bem a citação deste fim de semana é algo mediática, tem como interveniente um jogador de futebol e a sua reacção ao possível interesse de um clube de futebol italiano. Ele chama-se Emmanuel Adebayor, joga actualmente no Arsenal, equipa oriunda de Inglaterra, mais precisamente de Londres, após este momento à "wikipédia" vamos ao que interessa, portanto este jogador reagiu ao suposto interesse como sendo pouco provável, segundo palavras do mesmo era como dizerem que a Beyoncé estava interessada nele.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta é uma atitude inteligente de quem se quer afiambrar a Beyoncé de uma maneira muito subtil, mas o rapaz que não perca as esperanças porque sempre pode vê-la em revistas, na televisão ou mesmo em posteres publicitários, de resto e tendo em conta que joga num clube londrino aconselho-o a tentar seduzir a Queen Elizabeth II :-),  nunca se sabe, bem isto agora está na hora da citação.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emmanuel Adebayor diz: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;«Estou satisfeito por jogar no Arsenal e para ser honesto também estou satisfeito pelo AC Milan, um dos clubes lendários do Mundo, estar interessado em mim. É algo especial. Ir para o AC Milan é como me dizerem que a Beyoncé está interessada em mim».  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-968323675336030190?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/968323675336030190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-ir-para-o-ac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/968323675336030190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/968323675336030190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-ir-para-o-ac.html' title='Citação do Fim de Semana - &quot;Ir Para o AC Milan é Como Dizerem Que a Beyoncé Está Interessada Em Mim&quot;'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ShCG2qaCVtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tu_of3-Ucx4/s72-c/beyonce2bbeautiful2bnigfs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-4004954794720187993</id><published>2009-05-10T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:04:22.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citação do Fim de Semana - "Não Me Consumas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Sgdf0yYsnGI/AAAAAAAAADw/7q6NbhZxqMM/s1600-h/amor+podre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Sgdf0yYsnGI/AAAAAAAAADw/7q6NbhZxqMM/s320/amor+podre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334337644126837858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais uma vez regresso após uma curtíssima ausência, chegou pois a hora de vos recompensar através de mais uma citação e desta vez a preciosidade vem no formato de  canção, intitulada  "Não Me Consumas", cantada por David Fonseca na altura em que fazia parte daquela célebre Banda "Os Humanos". Nesta letra o cantor faz menção para o facto de já não suportar mais a sua suposta cara-metade, portanto naquele momento de amargura emocional em vez de vocês ofenderem o vosso ex-amor com palavras de uma violência inimaginável, podem sempre optar por uma alternativa bastante mais lírica e sem mais demoras  fica aqui então um excerto dessa letra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Humanos - Não Me Consumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque já estou farto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; De ser o olfacto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Da tua laca e desse spray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Que é de uma marca que eu cá não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ah, esses teus sais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Eu já não aguento mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Estou enjoado do teu perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Esse extraído de um raro estrume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; E com esse bad stink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Não há nariz que não fique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Saturado de cheirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pára é de me gastar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Não me consumas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Não me consumas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Não me consumas mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Não me consumas mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-4004954794720187993?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4004954794720187993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-nao-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4004954794720187993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4004954794720187993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-nao-me.html' title='Citação do Fim de Semana - &quot;Não Me Consumas&quot;'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Sgdf0yYsnGI/AAAAAAAAADw/7q6NbhZxqMM/s72-c/amor+podre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-7491675184929006544</id><published>2009-04-19T03:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:59:36.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citação do Fim de Semana - "Tears In Heaven"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SesAZwHzDzI/AAAAAAAAADo/AoY_lICWmW0/s1600-h/up-vedder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SesAZwHzDzI/AAAAAAAAADo/AoY_lICWmW0/s320/up-vedder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326351426710081330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na rubrica deste fim de semana a citação chega-vos através do grande vocalista dos Pearl Jam, Eddie Vedder, a sua declaração leva-nos a fazer uma viagem ao passado e mais especificamente ao ano de 1992 na gala dos Prémios MTV, na qual ele relembra com um pouco de saudosismo o facto de ter dançado com Kurt Cobain(esse ícone dos Nirvana) aquando da actuação de Eric Clapton nessa mesma gala com a canção "Tears in Heaven".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quem imaginaria que dois monstros de duas grandes bandas iriam dançar juntinhos um ao outro e como acréscimo a este espisódio dá-se o facto de o fazerem ao som da canção "Tears in Heaven":-) mas melhor do que isso é ler a citação dita pelo Shor Cantor dos Pearl Jam, cá vai então:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eddie Vedder(Vocalista dos Pearl Jam) diz: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;«Eu e Kurt Cobain dançamos agarrados um ao outro debaixo do palco enquanto o Eric Clapton tocava "Tears in Heaven". Parecia que estavamos num baile de liceu».&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-7491675184929006544?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/7491675184929006544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/7491675184929006544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/7491675184929006544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Citação do Fim de Semana - &quot;Tears In Heaven&quot;'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SesAZwHzDzI/AAAAAAAAADo/AoY_lICWmW0/s72-c/up-vedder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-8046667927545846069</id><published>2009-04-19T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:01:02.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão Intelectual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Ser6qg6CyuI/AAAAAAAAADI/C080EXKnjKE/s1600-h/Control_2007_DvDrip_Eng_-FXG+012+_1__0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Ser6qg6CyuI/AAAAAAAAADI/C080EXKnjKE/s320/Control_2007_DvDrip_Eng_-FXG+012+_1__0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326345117613869794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;O Mundo das Pequenas Coisas não desapareceu do mapa, apenas esteve num período de reflexão intelectual para que haja sempre material interessante para ser colocado aqui neste espaço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Também tenho agradecer o feed-back positivo tido por algumas pessoas e espero não vos desiludir na qualidade dos próximos artigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-8046667927545846069?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8046667927545846069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/04/reflexao-intelectual.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/8046667927545846069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/8046667927545846069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/04/reflexao-intelectual.html' title='Reflexão Intelectual'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Ser6qg6CyuI/AAAAAAAAADI/C080EXKnjKE/s72-c/Control_2007_DvDrip_Eng_-FXG+012+_1__0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-4901174736724872620</id><published>2009-04-05T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:02:30.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citação do Fim de Semana - Trouxeste o "BIG WILLIE" ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Sdhr_KDTPMI/AAAAAAAAADA/3qHNfS53xok/s1600-h/inside_man_x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Sdhr_KDTPMI/AAAAAAAAADA/3qHNfS53xok/s320/inside_man_x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321121692512369858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quantos de nós Homens já não demos uma alcunha ao nosso amigo inseparável, entenda-se que o rótulo de "amigo inseparável" é atribuído aos nossos órgãos genitais :-), nomes tais como: Johnny, Jimmy, O Martelo, João Balão, Tony Barracuda e outros deste género são um pequeníssimo exemplo dos pseudónimos/nomes artísticos  utilizados pela raça masculina. É neste contexto que surge a citação deste fim de semana que vos chega através de uma das cenas do filme "Inside Man" do realizador Spike Lee, na qual a personagem do polícia interpretado por Denzel Washington chega a casa da namorada após um dia cansativo no trabalho, ela deitada na cama já em poses muito sugestivas diz o seguinte relativo ao orgão genital de Denzel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt; Namorada de Denzel diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;: Trouxeste o "BIG WILLIE" ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Denzel num estilo provocatório diz&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sim, e Trouxe os "Gémeos" Também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S: Convém dizer que esta preciosidade foi-me dada a conhecer através do amigo/blogger Argonauta, muchas gracias para ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-4901174736724872620?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4901174736724872620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-trouxeste-o.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4901174736724872620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4901174736724872620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-trouxeste-o.html' title='Citação do Fim de Semana - Trouxeste o &quot;BIG WILLIE&quot; ?'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/Sdhr_KDTPMI/AAAAAAAAADA/3qHNfS53xok/s72-c/inside_man_x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-2524314043517422053</id><published>2009-03-30T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:03:17.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citação do Fim de Semana - "Doutor, Preciso de Ajuda"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SdCwAcCQMyI/AAAAAAAAACw/s9o0dyoTyy8/s1600-h/Pontos+Negros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SdCwAcCQMyI/AAAAAAAAACw/s9o0dyoTyy8/s320/Pontos+Negros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318944681496687394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A citação deste fim de semana chega com um certo delay mas já se encontra disponível para ser consumida por vós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Era engraçado naquelas alturas em que a nossa ida ao médico é definitivamente obrigatória, termos um discurso atípico e abstracto com Shor Doutor de serviço e esse exemplo chega-nos através da música da banda "Os Pontos Negros" (novo produto sonoro do panorama nacional) intitulada "Doutor Preciso de Ajuda" e nela encontramos como fazer um relato sucinto e metafórico da razão pela qual nos podemos sentir menos bem em certas alturas das nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cá vai então a frase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pontos Negros - Doutor, Preciso de Ajuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doutor, preciso de ajuda&lt;br /&gt;Tomo os comprimidos&lt;br /&gt;E a minha vida não muda&lt;br /&gt;A minha força motora são os antibióticos&lt;br /&gt;Que me transformam de natural&lt;br /&gt;Em químicos protótipos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não me sinto biológico&lt;br /&gt;Nem sou de marca&lt;br /&gt;Sou só genérico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-2524314043517422053?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2524314043517422053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-doutor-preciso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/2524314043517422053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/2524314043517422053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-doutor-preciso.html' title='Citação do Fim de Semana - &quot;Doutor, Preciso de Ajuda&quot;'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SdCwAcCQMyI/AAAAAAAAACw/s9o0dyoTyy8/s72-c/Pontos+Negros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-3902612222861006856</id><published>2009-03-25T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:03:45.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estás Com Sono? Dorme Então Na Cama De Saddam Hussein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ScqZMR-AMjI/AAAAAAAAACo/q1yFAsGRJt4/s1600-h/Old-Dutch-Furniture-III-A-Boy-s-Bed-77.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ScqZMR-AMjI/AAAAAAAAACo/q1yFAsGRJt4/s320/Old-Dutch-Furniture-III-A-Boy-s-Bed-77.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317230746325234226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se vocês estão a procura de um sítio para descansar mas não sabem por exemplo que cama escolher para dormir ou  mesmo para realização de outras actividades de lazer, sugiro-vos então que o façam na cama de Saddam Hussein(sim é esse mesmo, o iraquiano que não batia bem da bola) , digo-vos isto porque li uma notícia que me deixou no mínimo perplexo, a cama do senhor anteriormente referido encontra-se exposta no Palace Resort, em Al-Hilla, no Iraque e pela módica quantia de 150 euros por noite é possível tirar uma boa soneca por lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meus caros habitantes deste blogue esta notícia é verdadeira e eu nem quis acreditar quando a li, agora caso queiram proporcionar um fim de semana romântico a vossa cara-metade, porque não dar uma queca na cama do Saddam:-) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-3902612222861006856?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3902612222861006856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/estas-com-sono-dorme-entao-na-cama-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/3902612222861006856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/3902612222861006856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/estas-com-sono-dorme-entao-na-cama-de.html' title='Estás Com Sono? Dorme Então Na Cama De Saddam Hussein'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ScqZMR-AMjI/AAAAAAAAACo/q1yFAsGRJt4/s72-c/Old-Dutch-Furniture-III-A-Boy-s-Bed-77.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-3443564979679027443</id><published>2009-03-25T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:10:00.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foto: Cenário Minimalista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ScqH2QJoTHI/AAAAAAAAACY/hY_-kPSD8ow/s1600-h/a+Janela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ScqH2QJoTHI/AAAAAAAAACY/hY_-kPSD8ow/s320/a+Janela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317211676182334578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta imagem seduziu-me pela sua vertente minimalista mas não irei prolongar muito mais a descrição da mesma, apenas a coloco neste blogue 100% natural sem adição de conservantes ou corantes de qualquer espécie  como exercício de observação, deixando para vós a interpretação deste cenário Black/White sem vos influenciar com mais nenhum adjectivo proveniente do dicionário de língua portuguesa da "Porto Editora" :-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-3443564979679027443?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3443564979679027443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/foto-cenario-minimalista.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/3443564979679027443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/3443564979679027443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/foto-cenario-minimalista.html' title='Foto: Cenário Minimalista'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/ScqH2QJoTHI/AAAAAAAAACY/hY_-kPSD8ow/s72-c/a+Janela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-4656498119729821383</id><published>2009-03-22T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:07:20.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citação Do Fim de Semana - "Quero o Meu Dinheiro de Volta"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://acisum.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Jorge%20Palma.jpg" width="359" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;Meus caros habitantes do Mundo das Pequenas Coisas está na hora de publicar novamente mais uma citação e desta vez ela vem em formato XXL :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quantas vezes já vos aconteceu alguém por este mundo fora encontrar-se em dívida convosco em termos monetários?, é na base dessa mesma premissa que o cantor Jorge Palma também ele porventura a espera de receber xelim=carcanhol=cacau=massa=guito=cobre=grana ou simplesmente dinheiro de algum camarada seu caloteiro, fez então questão de chegar a mensagem ao seu destinatário através de uma canção muito reivindicativa em que reclama o reembolso da quantia emprestada, a canção dá pelo nome de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Quero o Meu Dinheiro de Volta"&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cá vai um cheirinho da letra dessa chanson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu cá continuo acreditar que ele compôs esta canção com a finalidade de resgatar o dinheiro que emprestou alguém. Fica esta dúvida pertinente a pairar no ar :-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jorge Palma - Quero o Meu Dinheiro de Volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero o meu dinheiro de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tanta gente a  dar-me a volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não foi para isto que eu vim cá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero o meu dinheiro de  volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não é tarde, nem é cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero o meu dinheiro já&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-4656498119729821383?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4656498119729821383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-quero-o-meu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4656498119729821383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4656498119729821383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacao-do-fim-de-semana-quero-o-meu.html' title='Citação Do Fim de Semana - &quot;Quero o Meu Dinheiro de Volta&quot;'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-6155363625516330124</id><published>2009-03-14T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T19:21:39.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova Rubrica: Citação Do Fim De Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SbugEGAf9bI/AAAAAAAAACI/NCHbUklV9Wg/s1600-h/383103_Pulp-Fiction--Uma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SbugEGAf9bI/AAAAAAAAACI/NCHbUklV9Wg/s320/383103_Pulp-Fiction--Uma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313016177606260146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eis uma nova rubrica, em que será publicado religiosamente em cada fim de semana uma ou mais citações ditas por alguém nos mais diversos contextos artísticos, quer tenha sido num filme, num livro, na letra de uma canção e é etc etc etc... .&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais demoras cá vai a citação inaugural desta rubrica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Informação:&lt;/span&gt; excerto retirado do diálogo entre as personagens &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butch(Bruce Willis)&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fabienne(a portuguesa Maria de Medeiros)&lt;/span&gt;  do filme &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Numa cena do filme muito íntima e na qual após trocarem juras de amor intensas entres eles, é dito o seguinte:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabienne diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vais Me Dar Prazer Com a Boca?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butch diz num estilo á Zezé Camarinha:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dás Beijinhos No Meu?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabienne responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas Primeiro Tu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butch diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabienne diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S: Este diálogo é de um romantismo grandioso que até faz chorar as pedras da calçada:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-6155363625516330124?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6155363625516330124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/nova-rubrica-citacao-do-fim-de-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/6155363625516330124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/6155363625516330124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/nova-rubrica-citacao-do-fim-de-semana.html' title='Nova Rubrica: Citação Do Fim De Semana'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SbugEGAf9bI/AAAAAAAAACI/NCHbUklV9Wg/s72-c/383103_Pulp-Fiction--Uma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-551620143563354268</id><published>2009-03-13T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:18:14.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Curta-Metragem: Dilema* (Vale a Pena Ver)</title><content type='html'>Atenção para esta curta-metragem porque ela remete-nos para uma questão muito interessante: "E se TU tivesses o poder de escolher sobre a vida e a morte. Que farias com esse poder?" , a complexidade deste suposto poder é um excelente exercício mental  a quem assiste esta curta, desfrutem desta "rapidinha" da melhor maneira possível :-).&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena assistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Dilema " - Realizador: Boris Paval Conen * Ano: 2005* País: Holanda * Observação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Galardoado em dois festivais de curtas: Itália e Irão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3dbeef7186c2bc7c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beirut - Elephant Gun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LP Albúm: Elephant Gun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ano: 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4da2586daed9fe02" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4305224320444166600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/02/musica-national-fake-empire-oicam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4305224320444166600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4305224320444166600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/02/musica-national-fake-empire-oicam.html' title='MÚSICA: &quot;The National - Fake Empire&quot; (Vale a Pena)'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-4787779002123877045</id><published>2009-02-09T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:08:12.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foto Linha Da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SZC4O9luZrI/AAAAAAAAABg/gpmOV8qHtk8/s1600-h/114519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SZC4O9luZrI/AAAAAAAAABg/gpmOV8qHtk8/s320/114519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300939328605546162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Aqui está mais uma foto com forte sentido abstracto*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Informação acerca da foto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Autora: Shana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foto feita com 3 exposições no mesmo fotograma: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;- mão à direita com projector à esquerda; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;- mão à esquerda com projector à direita.; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;- cartão preto recortado colocado frente ao projector. As mãos foram fotografadas tapando alternadamente a outra metade da lente.;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-4787779002123877045?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4787779002123877045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/02/foto-linha-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4787779002123877045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349124822204623082/posts/default/4787779002123877045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/02/foto-linha-da-vida.html' title='Foto Linha Da Vida'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SZC4O9luZrI/AAAAAAAAABg/gpmOV8qHtk8/s72-c/114519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-7061266068857139944</id><published>2009-02-07T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T15:02:03.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assistam a uma curta-metragem, afinal de contas é como se fosse uma "rapidinha", tudo acontece num ápice.:-)</title><content type='html'>O mundo dos filmes em formato de curta-metragem já remonta desde os tempos dos nossos antepassados mas não irei transcrever para este blogue a sua origem porque para isso já existe a Wikipédia( ha ha ha), o meu objectivo é compartilhar convosco como uma "curta" tem em si mesmo uma vertente artística muito  elevada, criativa, inovadora e por vezes com maior qualidade/baixo orçamento do que algumas longas-metragens de custos avultados.&lt;br /&gt;Como exemplo deste meu pensamento deixo-vos duas curtas: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" O Mundo de Vincent " - Realizador: Tim Burton * Ano:1982 * Observação:Uma das suas primeiras obras como realizador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" O Lobinho Nunca Mente " - Realizador: Ian Samarão/Brandão Fernandes * Ano:2007 * Observação: Galardoado em diversos festivais de curtas por esse Brasil a fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span 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ápice.:-)'/><author><name>Sandro_Kusturica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03687455695461943966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-2370978589915970811</id><published>2009-02-06T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:28:47.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emir Kusturica</title><content type='html'>Eu desenvolvi ao longo de alguns anos para cá um especial gosto pelo cinema e também pela música balcânica, inevitavelmente uma das minhas maiores referências nesse aspecto é o realizador, argumentista, actor e também músico Emir Kusturica e para não vos maçar com um vídeo bastante prolongado, deixo-vos com  uma amostra do trabalho dele através do trailer de um dos filmes mais emblemáticos da sua carreira intitulado "Gato Preto,Gato Branco" e na minha humilde perspectiva está simplesmente genial.&lt;br /&gt;Isto é um pequeno mas pequeníssimo esboço da qualidade deste artista auto-didacta, caso tenham curiosidade e gosto por cinema de autor ou cinema alternativo(fica ao vosso critério a maneira como o queiram rótula-lo) aconselho-vos a explorar a carreira cinematográfica do Kusturica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4dcc24f92b365f81" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SY4wIWy4GSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/kT7UGEtNw2c/S220/459112548.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-6475714308479686586</id><published>2009-02-06T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:23:31.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foto Surreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SYyYhtMrmaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rCC5itYUUH8/s1600-h/459112548.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SYyYhtMrmaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rCC5itYUUH8/s320/459112548.img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299778566344120738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este espaço ainda não tinha tido um cantinho dedicado a fotografia e passo a mostrar-vos uma foto que originalmente foi tirada por um amigo meu e modificada por mim através do básico microsoft office picture manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A foto vem acompanhada com a frase : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Welcome To My Abstract World, In This Obscure Environment         I Look For something That Illuminates Me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349124822204623082-6475714308479686586?l=mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6475714308479686586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2kU0fvV27k/SYyYhtMrmaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rCC5itYUUH8/s72-c/459112548.img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349124822204623082.post-3429121689697608084</id><published>2009-02-06T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T11:04:57.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixem Jogar Mantorras</title><content type='html'>Caros camaradas benfiquistas, o blogue "Mundo das Pequenas Coisas" tem muito orgulho em vos mostrar a canção "Deixem Jogar Mantorras", o pormenor que me delicia nesta canção é a parte em que se ouve a seguinte frase &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;«....Deixem jogar o Mantorras, deixa deixa deixa...»&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Convém salientar que além de ser jogador de futebol, este senhor fez uma tournée mundo fora, visitando as casas do Benfica que se encontram situadas em Jersey, Maputo, Sidney e outras mais que não me lembro( esta informação pode não ser totalmente 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