tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46136526038403453612011-07-08T05:10:14.686-03:00Imagens visíveis de um mundo invisível, imaginário, visto em outro lugar.Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-43258035404542823112009-06-12T19:34:00.006-03:002009-06-12T19:56:05.515-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SjLb1bsTCqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ooAEnc_AOAk/s1600-h/Guarapuava+027.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346577418655304354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SjLb1bsTCqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ooAEnc_AOAk/s400/Guarapuava+027.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"><strong>Foto: Márcia Macêdo</strong></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Há no amor um momento de grandeza que é<br />de inconsciência e de êxtase bendito: os<br />dois corpos são toda a Natureza, </span></span><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">as duas almas são todo o Infinito. </span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Olavo Bilac</span> </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-4325803540454282311?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-89530921686558785932009-03-21T19:27:00.003-03:002009-03-21T19:37:06.023-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/ScVri4jrQyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/70k9hWDjfGI/s1600-h/m%C3%A1rcia+121.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315773182222484258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/ScVri4jrQyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/70k9hWDjfGI/s320/m%C3%A1rcia+121.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"><br />Noite escura<br />brancura<br />da lua<br />no céu está.<br />Pingos da cerração<br />na testa a acariciar.<br />Com a palma da mão<br />brinco de estourar gotículas<br />no ar<br />lunar.</span><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">MM</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-8953092168655878593?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-91715093861370211062009-03-14T19:49:00.005-03:002009-03-14T20:13:31.868-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/Sbw25hutVBI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OYDts4lAMzw/s1600-h/P1050303.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313182022325064722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/Sbw25hutVBI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OYDts4lAMzw/s320/P1050303.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A poesia é regada</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">tal qual a rosa nas mãos dos que amam. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Têm no coração e na alma, </span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">rosas que perfumam vidas. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A sensibilidade é desperta... </span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><div><br />E as palavras, quebram o silêncio </div><div>da madrugada.<br /><br />MM</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-9171509386137021106?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-79048095842798634422009-03-10T11:12:00.008-03:002009-03-10T11:42:21.899-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbZ6SeICNhI/AAAAAAAAAXI/EIA33YfW9C0/s1600-h/renderizaFcdMidia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311567268273075730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbZ6SeICNhI/AAAAAAAAAXI/EIA33YfW9C0/s400/renderizaFcdMidia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbZ2OLp-EOI/AAAAAAAAAXA/PxUMt0WJR1w/s1600-h/renderizaFcdMidia.jpg"></a><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Usar o teatro para levar informações sobre o patrimônio cultural para a população. Este é o principal objetivo do projeto de educação patrimonial Muito prazer, Seu Patrimônio, que, entre os dias 7 e 13 de março, vai percorrer diversos espaços públicos de Belém.</span> </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Por meio da linguagem teatral, as atividades do projeto vão procurar estabelecer uma relação direta com cada habitante da cidade, abordando-o em pleno espaço cotidiano, com o objetivo de sensibilizá-lo para o seu papel enquanto cidadão na defesa do patrimônio cultural como um bem coletivo. A ação é uma iniciativa da Superintendência Regional do Iphan no Pará e Amapá. Em cena, um prédio antigo e outro bem moderno discutem o valor da preservação do patrimônio histórico.<br /></div></span></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbZ2GoDTVdI/AAAAAAAAAW4/OTWBRZZHkmI/s1600-h/renderizaFcdMidia.jpg"></a><br /><p align="justify"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">Para saber mais sobre o Projeto continue lendo a matéria no link abaixo:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://portal.iphan.gov.br/portal/montarDetalheConteudo.do?id=14317&amp;sigla=Noticia&amp;retorno=detalheNoticia">http://portal.iphan.gov.br/portal/montarDetalheConteudo.do?id=14317&amp;sigla=Noticia&amp;retorno=detalheNoticia</a><br /><br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-7904809584279863442?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-79055781045314706572009-03-09T17:25:00.002-03:002009-03-09T19:03:15.951-03:00<a href="https://www.vitallima.com/"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311287615150856594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbV78hD_mZI/AAAAAAAAAWk/gMT5dgPs8xc/s320/P1070703.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#999999;">Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">O</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"> olhar<br />que busca o horizonte...<br />O olhar<br />que encontra o horizonte...<br />O olhar<br />que é o próprio horizonte...<br />O homem<br />que busca o horizonte...<br />encontra.<br />O homem<br />que encontrou o horizonte<br />buscou.<br />O homem na busca e no encontro </span></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></span><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">é o próprio horizonte.</span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">MM</span></p>..............................................................................<br /><br /><a href="http://www.vitallima.com/">http://www.vitallima.com/</a><br /><a href="http://www.myspace.com/vitallima">http://www.myspace.com/vitallima</a><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">*Para Vital Lima</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-7905578104531470657?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-48374133553241684992009-03-07T18:47:00.000-03:002009-03-07T20:58:13.833-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbMIwBQgtQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5wSMewhiVbA/s1600-h/Imagem+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310598006664377602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbMIwBQgtQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5wSMewhiVbA/s320/Imagem+005.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">Explosão<br />De versos<br />Diversos<br />De cores<br />E flores<br />Que semeia<br />E colhe<br />Alimentando<br />O riso<br />Profundo<br />Oriundo<br />Do Ser.</span></span><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">MM<br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"><br /></span><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-4837413355324168499?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-73047056570987201102009-03-06T18:25:00.000-03:002009-03-06T18:34:49.715-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbGVnl78jtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/q6tRygqEEJg/s1600-h/P1030612.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310189943077506770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SbGVnl78jtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/q6tRygqEEJg/s320/P1030612.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"> Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Natureza </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">é paciência </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">é luz </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">é vôo </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">é pouso </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">e é vôo de novo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">MM</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-7304705657098720110?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-51426885404372519222009-03-03T18:47:00.000-03:002009-03-03T19:13:12.875-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/Sa2om8qwqdI/AAAAAAAAAVU/enYPM5g-jnA/s1600-h/P1030800.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309084922813655506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/Sa2om8qwqdI/AAAAAAAAAVU/enYPM5g-jnA/s320/P1030800.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:78%;"> Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /></span><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Da sua janela<br />a mulher espia<br /><br />o homem que passa,<br />o carro que pára,<br />a criança que brinca,<br />a vizinha que implica<br />e o vendedor que grita.<br /><br />Ela fecha a janela<br />e abre a porta.<br /><br />Olha para um lado,<br />olha para o outro,<br />fecha a porta,<br />abre a janela<br />e continua espiando.<br /><br />O vendedor que grita,<br />a vizinha que implica,<br />a criança que brinca,<br />o carro que pára<br />e o homem que passa.<br /><br />Da minha janela<br />continuo espiando<br />a mulher que espia.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">MM</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">......................................................</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">*Premiada em 3º lugar no 1° Prêmio de Literatura da Assembléia Paraense - 2006</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-5142688540437251922?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613652603840345361.post-532728252999223452009-03-03T01:25:00.000-03:002009-03-02T20:35:34.807-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SaxrwxoNmBI/AAAAAAAAAVI/M52EodRJlcU/s1600-h/m%C3%A1rcia+044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308736546462865426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K_trxttH7wY/SaxrwxoNmBI/AAAAAAAAAVI/M52EodRJlcU/s320/m%C3%A1rcia+044.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Foto: Márcia Macêdo</span><br /></span><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">“Cada um lê com os olhos que tem. E interpreta a partir </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">de onde pisam os pés. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">Todo ponto de vista é à vista de um ponto.” </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"><br />Leonardo Boff</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4613652603840345361-53272825299922345?l=marciamacedo-olhares.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Márcia Macêdohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03953222885651409640noreply@blogger.com0