<?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-24156700</id><updated>2011-12-15T02:40:32.193Z</updated><title type='text'>AO SABOR DAS EMOÇÕES</title><subtitle type='html'>A vida...Os sonhos... Entretanto... pinto sempre que posso e tenho inspiração. Ajuda-me a relaxar e a sentir que VIVO "AO SABOR DAS EMOÇÕES".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114385056961996759</id><published>2006-04-01T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:16:09.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribuna da Madeira - semanário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/fagundes%20e%20familia%20eu%202??"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/400/fagundes%20e%20familia%20eu%202%3F%3F%20exp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114385056961996759?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114385056961996759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114385056961996759' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385056961996759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385056961996759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/04/tribuna-da-madeira-semanrio.html' title='Tribuna da Madeira - semanário'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114385044015009287</id><published>2006-04-01T01:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:14:00.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Diário de Noticias - 30/03/2005 (critica)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/DN%202??"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/400/DN%202%3F%3F%20exp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noticia saida no Diário de Noticias da Madeira de 30/03/2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Élia
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114385044015009287?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114385044015009287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114385044015009287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385044015009287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385044015009287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/04/dirio-de-noticias-30032005-critica.html' title='Diário de Noticias - 30/03/2005 (critica)'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114385028345228128</id><published>2006-04-01T01:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:17:36.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Texto Jornal da Madeira (critica)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/EL%20jm%202??.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/400/EL%20jm%202%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentativa para se ver melhor:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Élia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114385028345228128?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114385028345228128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114385028345228128' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385028345228128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385028345228128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/04/texto-jornal-da-madeira-critica.html' title='Texto Jornal da Madeira (critica)'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114385016772998698</id><published>2006-04-01T01:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:09:27.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jornal da Madeira (25/03/2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/jm%202??"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/jm%202%3F%3F%20exposi%3F%3F%3F%3Fo.jpg" width="323" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Critica saída no Jornal da Madeira do dia 25/03/2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Élia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114385016772998698?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114385016772998698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114385016772998698' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385016772998698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114385016772998698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/04/jornal-da-madeira-25032006.html' title='Jornal da Madeira (25/03/2006)'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114384499721706751</id><published>2006-03-31T23:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T23:46:51.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirei da net, mas concordo e adorei as palavras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arte Portuguesa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Um artista é normalmente uma pessoa que procura acrescentar alguma coisa a tudo o que já foi feito; é alguém que procura entender-se a si próprio e entender o mundo através da arte que faz, o que só é possível se ele estiver preocupado com as características que o tornam uma pessoa criativa diferente de todas as outras.
Para isso, precisa ainda de viver num país onde haja liberdade de expressão e a responsabilidade de a usar de forma construtiva.
Só assim poderá concretizar-se a sua vontade de comunicar ideias e formas.
... as obras do nosso tempo e de tempos muito próximos do nosso... são (muitas delas) ousadas e inesperadas, desafiam e surpreendem.
Quando nos “pedem” que as entendamos, ... “sabem” que temos pistas para as entender, se quisermos pensar um bocadinho, pela simples razão de serem do nosso tempo e terem surgido do mundo que nos rodeia.
Nem sempre são o que parecem à primeira vista e, apesar de terem por vezes um aspecto simples, esperam de nós a vontade de raciocinar e de fazer perguntas.
Esperam também de nós o gosto pela novidade e pela diferença do que é habitual.
Sem esse gosto, é mais difícil entendê-las...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....extraído do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arteportuguesa.com/arteportuguesa/2%20O%20Centro%20de%20Arte%20Moderna.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;texto integral&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: O Centro de Arte Moderna (CAM) de Leonor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nazaré &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114384499721706751?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114384499721706751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114384499721706751' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114384499721706751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114384499721706751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/tirei-da-net-mas-concordo-e-adorei-as.html' title='Tirei da net, mas concordo e adorei as palavras.'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114332808352882354</id><published>2006-03-25T23:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T23:08:03.530Z</updated><title type='text'>"Galeria Molduradora do Carmo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/espa??o"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/espa%3F%3Fo%20do%20coktail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O fundo da Galeria, um espaço lindo e muito a geito para fazer exposições.  Também situada num local muito central, e numa rua muita frequentada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Élia
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114332808352882354?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114332808352882354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114332808352882354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332808352882354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332808352882354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/galeria-molduradora-do-carmo.html' title='&quot;Galeria Molduradora do Carmo&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114332777539862812</id><published>2006-03-25T22:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T23:02:55.400Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu LIVRO DE HONRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/Livro%20de%20honra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/Livro%20de%20honra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui todos os visitantes da minha 1ª e 2ª exposições deixam os seus comentários, ou até as suas "Sensações" sobre os quadros que pinto:)
As rosas... são lindas, vermelhas como o amor, e significam para mim a amizade profunda, o carinho, enfim... a grande cumplicidades de duas pessoas que vivem juntas e se querem muito bem.
O Luís foi o 1º a chegar à Galeria e trazia o lindo ramo de rosas vermelhas... a cor que mais gosto... significa VIDA!!! É o que mais quero... muita vida com saúde, paz, amizade e os amores da minha VIDA!
 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Élia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114332777539862812?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114332777539862812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114332777539862812' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332777539862812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332777539862812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-meu-livro-de-honra.html' title='O meu LIVRO DE HONRA'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114332714514753832</id><published>2006-03-25T22:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:52:25.150Z</updated><title type='text'>Cartão de Convite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/convite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/convite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ufaaa... que trabalho deu estes cartões. Se não fosse a ajuda do meu "génio" Luís... eu não tinha conseguido:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Élia
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114332714514753832?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114332714514753832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114332714514753832' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332714514753832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332714514753832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/carto-de-convite.html' title='Cartão de Convite'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114332678645951791</id><published>2006-03-25T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:46:26.513Z</updated><title type='text'>24 de Março de 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ontem foi o dia da Inauguração da minha 2ª exposição.
Tudo correu bem, as criticas foram muito boas, muitas pessoas convidadas para o pequeno cocktail apareceram e o espaço encheu-se de sorrisos e alegria. Foi um convívio muito interessante que reuniu amigos de longa data e que eu já não via á algum tempo, e ainda apareceram os jornalistas e os fotógrafos:)
Tiraram imensas fotos. Estou com muita vontade de ver as criticas.
Talvez amanha nos Diários e no próximo Sábado no Semanário.
Hei-de tirar fotos aos artigos, ás criticas e colocarei aqui.
Faltam fotos de alguns quadros que estão na exposição, ainda não as tirei. Logo que o faça cá as colocarei.
O dia 24 de Março foi um dia super stressante e só hoje consegui descansar um pouco. Ufaaa!!!
Mas estou feliz!
Espero que este ano de 2006 seja um ano cheio de coisas boas. Sei que vai ser, estou cheia de optimismo.
Obrigada Luís, ajudaste muito em tudo, sem ti não sei como faria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;26 de Março de 2006
Élia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114332678645951791?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114332678645951791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114332678645951791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332678645951791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332678645951791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/24-de-maro-de-2006.html' title='24 de Março de 2006'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114332174460174307</id><published>2006-03-25T21:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T21:22:24.603Z</updated><title type='text'>"Ao Sabor das Emoções"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/restos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/restos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O título da minha exposição... um quadro que espelha estados de alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Março 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Élia
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114332174460174307?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114332174460174307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114332174460174307' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332174460174307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332174460174307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/ao-sabor-das-emoes.html' title='&quot;Ao Sabor das Emoções&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114332139600751007</id><published>2006-03-25T21:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T21:16:36.030Z</updated><title type='text'>"Joias"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/joias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/joias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Qual a MULHER que não gosta de Jóias? Sejam anéis, fios, brincos, pulseiras.... e tudo o que seja realmente precioso.
Eu atrevo-me a dizer que adoro jóias, mas a maior jóia da minha vida, deu-me DEUS deu-me à 19 anos, e infelizmente está no Porto... Longe de mim, mas bem. Sou uma mãe galinha:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Março 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Élia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114332139600751007?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114332139600751007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114332139600751007' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332139600751007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114332139600751007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/joias.html' title='&quot;Joias&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114263576800381299</id><published>2006-03-17T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-11T22:48:31.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Relógios"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/relogios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/relogios.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;VENDIDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida rege-se por correrias, horários, entradas e saídas. Odeio ter de cumprir horários, detesto ter de me levantar cedo. Adoro dormir:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou perquiçosa qb;) Enfim... sou muito pragmática, vaidosa e sei lá que mais:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;opsss já falei demais.

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114263576800381299?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114263576800381299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114263576800381299' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114263576800381299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114263576800381299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/relgios.html' title='&quot;Relógios&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114263524047904241</id><published>2006-03-17T22:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-11T22:47:42.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sombras"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/sombras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/sombras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENDIDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São "Sombras" de vidas passadas. Será que já conto muitas? Será que esta é a última para a purificação?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu acredito na reencarnação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas gostava de saber o que vivi noutras vidas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114263524047904241?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114263524047904241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114263524047904241' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114263524047904241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114263524047904241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/sombras.html' title='&quot;Sombras&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114254892680067434</id><published>2006-03-16T22:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:42:06.810Z</updated><title type='text'>"Tunel da Vida"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/tunel%20da%20vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/tunel%20da%20vida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Homenagem aos que já estiveram no "outro lado" e voltaram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114254892680067434?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114254892680067434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114254892680067434' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254892680067434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254892680067434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/tunel-da-vida.html' title='&quot;Tunel da Vida&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114254750540041509</id><published>2006-03-16T22:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-11T22:46:48.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Perdidos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/perdidos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/perdidos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENDIDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma tela que dedico a todos os que andam "perdidos" nas emoções, pensamentos, acções...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero de algum modo fazer com que os "perdidos" encontrem o seu caminho e pensem que a vida é assim mesmo. Irónica!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114254750540041509?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114254750540041509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114254750540041509' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254750540041509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254750540041509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/perdidos.html' title='&quot;Perdidos&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114254715916255631</id><published>2006-03-16T22:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:12:39.163Z</updated><title type='text'>"Fogo de Artificio"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/fogo%20de%20artificio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/fogo%20de%20artificio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mais um da colecção "trabalhosa" mas diferente. Gosto desta técnica. O titulo tem tudo a ver com o Fim-de-Ano no Funchal:) Algo maravilhoso, inesquecivel mas também nostalgico... é sempre mais um ano que passa.
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114254715916255631?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114254715916255631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114254715916255631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254715916255631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254715916255631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/fogo-de-artificio.html' title='&quot;Fogo de Artificio&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114254618013581252</id><published>2006-03-16T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T21:56:20.150Z</updated><title type='text'>"Pedaços de Vitrais"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/peda??os"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/peda%3F%3Fos%20de%20vitrais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mais um que espelha o meu "estado de alma"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Anda escura:) Mas é normal... (as saudades são cada vez maiores... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meu filho&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114254618013581252?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114254618013581252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114254618013581252' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254618013581252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114254618013581252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/pedaos-de-vitrais.html' title='&quot;Pedaços de Vitrais&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114247366521585559</id><published>2006-03-16T01:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T01:49:34.820Z</updated><title type='text'>"Rios de Lava"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/DSC09961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/DSC09961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Rios de Lava"... um acrílico s/tela muito trabalhoso. Adorei fazê-lo colocando relevos em gesso, e trabalhando com pó de ouro e Betume Judaico. É um dos meus preferidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantos afluentes... á procura de quê?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do que todos procuramos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podem crer que é.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... afectos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E por hoje é tudo, está mais do que na hora de ir dormir... quase 2 da manha:) Boa noite e bons sonhos Élia: ;), é para ti que escrevo tudo o que escrevo.:)
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114247366521585559?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114247366521585559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114247366521585559' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247366521585559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247366521585559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/rios-de-lava.html' title='&quot;Rios de Lava&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114247303671529971</id><published>2006-03-16T01:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-11T22:45:26.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eclipse"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/DSC09956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/DSC09956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENDIDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Um "Eclipse" total...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Já se passou comigo, estive neste estado tão infeliz:) durante muito tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;MAS &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"A Água nunca passa duas vezes por baixo da mesma ponte".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ficam os sonhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;É a vida e as suas "partidas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sou conformista? De que serve lutar contra a corrente? (alguém um dia me disse isto...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114247303671529971?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114247303671529971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114247303671529971' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247303671529971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247303671529971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/eclipse.html' title='&quot;Eclipse&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114247237728504723</id><published>2006-03-16T01:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T01:26:17.286Z</updated><title type='text'>"Golfinho"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/DSC09955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/DSC09955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mais uma das minhas pinturas acrilico s/tela... tb estará na exposição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estão todos os meus amigos convidados a estarem lá presentes para um pequeno coktail.
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114247237728504723?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114247237728504723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114247237728504723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247237728504723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247237728504723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/golfinho.html' title='&quot;Golfinho&quot;'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114247204822368487</id><published>2006-03-16T01:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T01:20:48.233Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/DSC09957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/DSC09957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma das minhas últimas pinturas. A Lua sempre exerceu um fascinio muito grande sobre mim. Não fosse eu Caranguejo:)
Tenho uma nova exposição marcada... a 24 deste mês de Março.
A Lua estará lá.
É na "Galeria da Molduradora do Carmo" situada na Rua do Bispo. Umas 15 obras estarão em exposição.
Vá lá... durante 15 dias estará exposto ao público em geral. E se gostar, compre:)
Os preços são bem razoáveis.
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114247204822368487?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114247204822368487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114247204822368487' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247204822368487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114247204822368487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/uma-das-minhas-ltimas-pinturas.html' title=''/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114246872449483395</id><published>2006-03-16T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-16T00:25:24.506Z</updated><title type='text'>Vivendo um dia atrás do outro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida encarrega-se de nos ensinar mil e uma coisa.
Nunca sabemos o que será o nosso amanha, por isso vive-se o hoje, o momento amanha estaremos aqui? Ninguém sabe. E ainda bem. As pessoas já são tão más, tão egoístas, tão egocêntricas, agora imaginem se soubessem que a sua vida acabava amanha? E você? Que faria se a sua vida acaba-se já amanha? Vá lá... comente:)
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114246872449483395?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114246872449483395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114246872449483395' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114246872449483395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114246872449483395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/vivendo-um-dia-atrs-do-outro.html' title='Vivendo um dia atrás do outro.'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24156700.post-114246446224305197</id><published>2006-03-15T23:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-29T23:25:20.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EUSimplesmenteEu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/1600/elaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7661/2501/320/elaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Este é o meu 2º Blogue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;O Blogue é sobre a minha 2ª Exposição de Pintura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Élia Laranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Ao "Sabor das Emoç?es" apenas pretende mostrar os meus quadros e algumas formas de ver a vida:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24156700-114246446224305197?l=somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/feeds/114246446224305197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24156700&amp;postID=114246446224305197' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114246446224305197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24156700/posts/default/114246446224305197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somhospasadosepresentes.blogspot.com/2006/03/eusimplesmenteeu.html' title='EUSimplesmenteEu'/><author><name>Élia Laranja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838147217292348935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://elialaranja.no.sapo.pt/IMG_0848.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
