<?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-2401351870347357509</id><updated>2011-12-24T00:47:47.786-02:00</updated><category term='interiores'/><category term='religião'/><category term='feira'/><category term='clown'/><category term='hotel'/><category term='budismo'/><category term='vaso'/><category term='saquê'/><category term='ervas'/><category term='vila madalena'/><category term='sorvete'/><category term='povo asiático'/><category term='flores'/><category term='detalhes'/><category term='restaurantes'/><category term='antigo'/><category term='passeios'/><category term='rio'/><category term='quadros'/><category term='lúdico'/><category 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term='lombok'/><category term='eventos'/><category term='padaria'/><category term='urbano'/><category term='pia'/><category term='myanmar'/><category term='copo de bolinhas'/><category term='objetos'/><category term='roupa'/><category term='bangkok'/><category term='liberdade'/><category term='dicas de decoração'/><category term='exposições'/><category term='porcelanas'/><title type='text'>ESTUDIO MANUS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-3030788005920242820</id><published>2011-12-24T00:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:47:47.792-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vila madalena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobiliário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Estudio Manus e Llussá Marcenaria criam móveis em parceria.</title><content type='html'>Amigos e vizinhos na Vila Madalena, a &lt;a href="http://www.llussamarcenaria.com.br/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Llussá Marcenaria&lt;/a&gt; (rua Aspicuelta, 248) e o&lt;a href="http://www.estudiomanus.com/" target="_blank"&gt; Estudio Manus&lt;/a&gt; (rua Girassol, 310) criaram recentemente em parceria alguns pequenos móveis...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMkd0JR6mJU/TvU82_c3ciI/AAAAAAAAR8U/HeOZS6hS054/s1600/manus+e+llussa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMkd0JR6mJU/TvU82_c3ciI/AAAAAAAAR8U/HeOZS6hS054/s640/manus+e+llussa.jpg" width="609" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheça-os na Llussá! Em 2012 nascerão outros!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-3030788005920242820?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/3030788005920242820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=3030788005920242820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/3030788005920242820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/3030788005920242820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/12/estudio-manus-e-llussa-marcenaria-criam.html' title='Estudio Manus e Llussá Marcenaria criam móveis em parceria.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMkd0JR6mJU/TvU82_c3ciI/AAAAAAAAR8U/HeOZS6hS054/s72-c/manus+e+llussa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-226296628754549274</id><published>2011-11-26T20:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T03:10:37.739-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de Ano no Estudio Manus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gl_9Mef4G24/TtFlzpF9rnI/AAAAAAAARd0/3zGPtGSOVOs/s1600/natal+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gl_9Mef4G24/TtFlzpF9rnI/AAAAAAAARd0/3zGPtGSOVOs/s640/natal+2011.jpg" width="633" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentes de final de ano no Estudio Manus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja imagens de alguns com preços a partir de r$ 40&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/natal2011/" target="_blank"&gt;nesse link....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-226296628754549274?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/226296628754549274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=226296628754549274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/226296628754549274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/226296628754549274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/11/final-de-ano-no-estudio-manus.html' title='Final de Ano no Estudio Manus'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gl_9Mef4G24/TtFlzpF9rnI/AAAAAAAARd0/3zGPtGSOVOs/s72-c/natal+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8901357273184927166</id><published>2011-10-23T00:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T00:12:15.622-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiguidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etnicos'/><title type='text'>Novo Site Estudio Manus Objetos Antigos</title><content type='html'>Misturando nossas porcelanas, espelhos e luminárias &amp;nbsp;com uma seleção de objetos raros, curiosos, antigos ou étnicos, tentamos criar um "Gabinete de Curiosidades" para nosso tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Híbrido de atelier, galeria, antiquário, no novo site &lt;a href="http://www.wix.com/estudiomanus/objetos_antigos"&gt;"Estudio Manus_objetos antigos"&lt;/a&gt; apresentamos uma pequena seleção de objetos antigos, raros ou étnicos, que atualizaremos sempre que tivermos novidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O acervo completo (objetos desenhados por nós e outros selecionados) pode ser conhecido em nosso espaço na Vila Madalena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também podemos vender on line, ver página "info" no site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;#flickr_badge_source_txt {padding:0; font: 11px Arial, Helvetica, Sans serif; color:#FFFFFF;}#flickr_badge_icon {display:block !important; margin:0 !important; border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0) !important;}#flickr_icon_td {padding:0 5px 0 0 !important;}.flickr_badge_image {text-align:center !important;}.flickr_badge_image img {border: 1px solid black !important;}#flickr_www {display:block; padding:0 10px 0 10px !important; font: 11px Arial, Helvetica, Sans serif !important; color:#3993ff !important;}#flickr_badge_uber_wrapper a:hover,#flickr_badge_uber_wrapper a:link,#flickr_badge_uber_wrapper a:active,#flickr_badge_uber_wrapper a:visited {text-decoration:none !important; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR-_TJs_PwY/Tlm80fOtcUI/AAAAAAAAQ7I/_l2JqzAO1dE/s1600/2635096039_d9955c7955_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR-_TJs_PwY/Tlm80fOtcUI/AAAAAAAAQ7I/_l2JqzAO1dE/s640/2635096039_d9955c7955_o.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Excessos. Lojas que tem “tudo”. Na internet uma enxurrada de objetos e serviços ao alcance de um clic... para que tantas possibilidades? Onde está o prazer da surpresa, do inesperado, da experiência suave de visitar o negócio de alguém com um nome e um rosto e ali descobrir coisas, com a possibilidade de realizar uma verdadeira troca entre pessoas reais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Entre o impessoalidade do Supermercado Imenso Que Tem Tudo e o sorriso do espanhol do pequeno empório da esquina onde as vezes não tem tomate, minha escolha é ficar um dia ou dois sem tomates. Não encontrei tomate mas ele me explicou porque não havia, e ainda me ensinou sobre um limão que só ali existia e que naquele dia foi a melhor fruta de todos os mundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Acredito que o mesmo possa acontecer nos negócios que se dedicam em oferecer objetos, móveis e coisas que precisamos para o espaço mais íntimo e importante de nossas vidas: nossa casa. Se procuro algo que fará parte do lugar onde vivo, diante de tantas e infinitas possibilidades, porque não tentar fazer dessa busca uma pequena e importante experiência de descoberta, aprendizado e emoção?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Minha opinião é de certa forma tendenciosa, pois sou alguém que além de dar muita importância à beleza e história dos objetos que me cercam também possuo um espaço onde vendo coisas (e para complicar também crio muitas delas). Mas minha escolha sempre será a de procurar os objetos que farão parte da minha vida em lugares únicos, especiais e que me dêem prazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Esses lugares são raros, mas acredito que cada vez mais presentes. Não excluo a praticidade de comprar algo na internet ou numa grande loja, também faço uso delas. Mas mais importante é minha necessidade da experiência ao entrar em pequenos negócios (ou não tão pequenos assim) onde sinto que o que está ali foi cuidadosamente escolhido, objetos dispostos com o mesmo cuidado de quem arruma a casa para receber amigos, ali tenho pequenas surpresas e descobertas únicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ter um lugar assim não é difícil. Basta acreditar na própria sensibilidade, ter amor pelo trabalho e independência ao escolher os objetos que farão parte dele. Sou lojista mas também criador de objetos e móveis que forneço para outras lojas. Já escutei de algumas pessoas que revendem o que produzo frases como “eu adoro isso, quero para mim, mas meus clientes não vão entender”. Não acredito nisso. Tenho certeza que meus bons clientes são aqueles que confiam em mim, querem aprender e embarcar comigo numa bela viagem em busca do novo e do futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E ao tentarmos criar lugares assim, detalhes são tão importantes. Receber as pessoas bem, como amigos que certamente serão. Por menor e mais simples que seja o espaço, a luz pode ser pensada e cuidada, a posição de cada objeto num determinado espaço pode contar uma história e causar emoção. Uma embalagem delicada sempre faz diferença, uma vitrine que contenha um mínimo de conceito é um prazer para quem a criou e para quem foi criada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Temos que acreditar que mesmo nos comércios as pessoas possam se conhecer mais, trocar experiências e realizar sonhos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Caio/Estudio Manus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agosto de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-8779365045476303172?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8779365045476303172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8779365045476303172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8779365045476303172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8779365045476303172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/08/tomates-ou-limoes-texto-do-estudio.html' title='&quot;Tomates ou Limões?&quot;_ Texto do Estudio Manus editado na Revista da Edição 10 da Paralela Gift'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR-_TJs_PwY/Tlm80fOtcUI/AAAAAAAAQ7I/_l2JqzAO1dE/s72-c/2635096039_d9955c7955_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-6052779251396976325</id><published>2011-07-30T23:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T23:56:44.794-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kyoto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><title type='text'>Arquitetura Tradicional X Arquitetura Contemporânea em Kyoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0xE1odlmJv0/TjTAr_H8EXI/AAAAAAAAQrc/HYgZwa-mxyA/s1600/1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0xE1odlmJv0/TjTAr_H8EXI/AAAAAAAAQrc/HYgZwa-mxyA/s640/1.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kyoto é a cidade do Japão onde se pode observar ainda muito da arquitetura tradicional japonesa. Não só nos grandes templos Budistas e Shintoistas, mas também um passeio pela cidade (principalmente no &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?q=Gion,+Kyoto+Prefecture,+Japan&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;sll=-14.239424,-53.186502&amp;amp;sspn=60.763643,93.955078&amp;amp;z=17"&gt;Bairro Gion&lt;/a&gt;) é uma sucessão de descobertas de como ocupar um espaço urbano de maneira simples, inteligente e bela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XkKUUT8bcag/TjTBBJUjdeI/AAAAAAAAQrg/f61bCav6wbg/s1600/2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XkKUUT8bcag/TjTBBJUjdeI/AAAAAAAAQrg/f61bCav6wbg/s640/2.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esteiras e treliças envelhecidas pelo tempo dão privacidade e sombra no andar superior das construções.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6UWLmdaW00/TjTBH0oLxYI/AAAAAAAAQrk/3cIs6Sw_NSQ/s1600/3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6UWLmdaW00/TjTBH0oLxYI/AAAAAAAAQrk/3cIs6Sw_NSQ/s640/3.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na sobriedade, delicadeza das construções de madeira, sofisticados detalhes de madeira entalhada preciosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM1a_61u6fg/TjTBNMYnMmI/AAAAAAAAQro/J2Zr1TBEWq4/s1600/4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM1a_61u6fg/TjTBNMYnMmI/AAAAAAAAQro/J2Zr1TBEWq4/s640/4.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas calçadas uma sequência de bambús curvados protegem as fachadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZq0WAc0_3U/TjTBTNRIsOI/AAAAAAAAQrs/aBzWymuYhJE/s1600/5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZq0WAc0_3U/TjTBTNRIsOI/AAAAAAAAQrs/aBzWymuYhJE/s640/5.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tradicionalmente as madeiras expostas ao tempo são periodicamente tratadas com fogo, recurso utilizado para protegê-las do sol e da chuva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--lt9ERHcd2Q/TjTBZooKtSI/AAAAAAAAQrw/uVv_9Vz_0PQ/s1600/6.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--lt9ERHcd2Q/TjTBZooKtSI/AAAAAAAAQrw/uVv_9Vz_0PQ/s640/6.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em cada detalhe construtivo, simplicidade, funcionalidade e sofisticação. As portas de correr são simplesmente encaixadas, sem trilhos ou roldanas. E funcionam perfeitamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R4O4sm4sWwk/TjTBf1M-lwI/AAAAAAAAQr0/Q6jnZPafjkM/s1600/7.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R4O4sm4sWwk/TjTBf1M-lwI/AAAAAAAAQr0/Q6jnZPafjkM/s640/7.jpeg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E a arquitetura contemporânea de Kyoto se integra perfeitamente ao tradicional, sem agredir e com respeito às proporções e cores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttOkGAbTZaQ/TjTBnPEIwuI/AAAAAAAAQr4/AiayVqo5vvE/s1600/8.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttOkGAbTZaQ/TjTBnPEIwuI/AAAAAAAAQr4/AiayVqo5vvE/s640/8.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lado a lado na margem de um dos riachos que atravessa a cidade, exemplos do tradicional e do atual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7k9qwIkzIYg/TjTBt9q_bkI/AAAAAAAAQr8/XWHpfHRQLDY/s1600/9.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7k9qwIkzIYg/TjTBt9q_bkI/AAAAAAAAQr8/XWHpfHRQLDY/s640/9.jpeg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em meio a madeiras envelhecidas e esteiras, o espaço da &lt;a href="http://www.ricordi-sfera.com/en/works/"&gt;Sfera Design&lt;/a&gt; é um grande cubo revestido em chapa de metal perfurada com um belo desenho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggphnb-b3Fk/TjTCV-55QGI/AAAAAAAAQsA/iR-VnbtqtKc/s1600/10.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggphnb-b3Fk/TjTCV-55QGI/AAAAAAAAQsA/iR-VnbtqtKc/s640/10.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mesmo num prédio comum vidros refletem as flores de cerejeira da primavera de Kyoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.estudiomanus.com/"&gt;Estudio Manus&lt;/a&gt; criou uma mesa de centro pensando no Japão. É um grande plano construído em tábuas de madeira maciça tratadas carbonizadas à maneira japonesa. Encaixado sobre ela, um vulcão de cerâmica branca lembra o Monte Fuji, peça executada por nossa amiga&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.kiminii.com.br/"&gt;Kimi Nii&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78pgeB5uRYc/TjTCcKlTiwI/AAAAAAAAQsE/EcWe1i8u0WY/s1600/4480261147_a0bd220475_b.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78pgeB5uRYc/TjTCcKlTiwI/AAAAAAAAQsE/EcWe1i8u0WY/s640/4480261147_a0bd220475_b.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXi9CjGS8RY/TjTCiUe9uFI/AAAAAAAAQsI/YgtK5XZT88s/s1600/4480259597_2b2384c3b6_b.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXi9CjGS8RY/TjTCiUe9uFI/AAAAAAAAQsI/YgtK5XZT88s/s640/4480259597_2b2384c3b6_b.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-6052779251396976325?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/6052779251396976325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=6052779251396976325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6052779251396976325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6052779251396976325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/07/arquitetura-tradicional-x-arquitetura.html' title='Arquitetura Tradicional X Arquitetura Contemporânea em Kyoto'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0xE1odlmJv0/TjTAr_H8EXI/AAAAAAAAQrc/HYgZwa-mxyA/s72-c/1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kyoto, Kyoto Prefecture, Japan</georss:featurename><georss:point>35.0116363 135.76802939999993</georss:point><georss:box>34.9635363 135.70537939999994 35.0597363 135.83067939999992</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8728178197837931765</id><published>2011-03-11T23:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T23:17:37.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cores'/><title type='text'>Cogumelos da chuva em Minas Gerais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zeFadeAX7LQ/TXrceNzOgFI/AAAAAAAAKG4/KERyIfanUTg/s1600/Pierrot+and+Columbine+Postcard2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zeFadeAX7LQ/TXrceNzOgFI/AAAAAAAAKG4/KERyIfanUTg/s400/Pierrot+and+Columbine+Postcard2.jpeg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ligeiramente cansado de tanto riso óhh, tanta alegria e de mais de mil palhaços no salão, durante o feriado de carnaval fui para &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=arceburgo&amp;amp;w=13420701%40N08"&gt;Arceburgo, Minas Gerais,&lt;/a&gt; cidade sobre a qual quase ninguém nunca ouviu falar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SZctP8jXE78/TXrc3fm8CtI/AAAAAAAAKG8/pbkXSSqfA6E/s1600/mapa+arce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SZctP8jXE78/TXrc3fm8CtI/AAAAAAAAKG8/pbkXSSqfA6E/s320/mapa+arce.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei paz, tutu de feijão feito no fogão a lenha e chuva, muuiiita chuva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yMFJ9Wlm_2Q/TXrc9xy0v0I/AAAAAAAAKHA/ZG8i7xZQl2E/s1600/raia.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yMFJ9Wlm_2Q/TXrc9xy0v0I/AAAAAAAAKHA/ZG8i7xZQl2E/s320/raia.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de assistir dezenas de filmes P&amp;amp;B americanos dos anos 30/40 ( para mim os melhores da história do cinema; Michael Curtiz, William Wyler, George Cukor, John Ford, Orson Welles, Howard Hawks, Frank Capra, Billy Wilder, John Huston e outros que esqueci são imbatíveis...) o que fazer sob o céu que desaba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WeQ3bC1WfFg/TXrdDwKd88I/AAAAAAAAKHE/UA3RxXTs2IQ/s1600/noir4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WeQ3bC1WfFg/TXrdDwKd88I/AAAAAAAAKHE/UA3RxXTs2IQ/s320/noir4.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Procurar cogumelos! Nas árvores, cercas e relva geladinha daquelas suaves montanhas a chuva e os sagrados minutos de sol fizeram nascer essas criaturinhas efêmeras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dS5YbLkkNVU/TXrdPEeu5FI/AAAAAAAAKHI/TLXrLeYzIok/s1600/5513677990_1ecd5be447_b.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dS5YbLkkNVU/TXrdPEeu5FI/AAAAAAAAKHI/TLXrLeYzIok/s640/5513677990_1ecd5be447_b.jpeg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exemplos de delicadeza, desenho perfeito, arquitetura impossível...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JIR2olGqoI0/TXrda4pZPiI/AAAAAAAAKHM/LMclprDRSbc/s1600/5513676886_789a112bb0_b.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JIR2olGqoI0/TXrda4pZPiI/AAAAAAAAKHM/LMclprDRSbc/s640/5513676886_789a112bb0_b.jpeg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reuni-los e observar seus detalhes e nuances é uma pequena aula de cores e beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zx61uFbYiIo/TXrdhyQ63xI/AAAAAAAAKHQ/f6U_m9dTXwg/s1600/5513077897_335840ba6f_b.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zx61uFbYiIo/TXrdhyQ63xI/AAAAAAAAKHQ/f6U_m9dTXwg/s640/5513077897_335840ba6f_b.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dá vontade de comer todos de uma vez, mas talvez aquela não era hora de experimentar uma droga nova.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica sans-serif'; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: inherit; font-size: 24px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 14px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 24px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica sans-serif'; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-8728178197837931765?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8728178197837931765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8728178197837931765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8728178197837931765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8728178197837931765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/03/cogumelos-da-chuva-em-minas-gerais.html' title='Cogumelos da chuva em Minas Gerais'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zeFadeAX7LQ/TXrceNzOgFI/AAAAAAAAKG4/KERyIfanUTg/s72-c/Pierrot+and+Columbine+Postcard2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-3117559605790850995</id><published>2011-02-26T02:10:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T03:07:33.861-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><title type='text'>Cauby Peixoto para iniciantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yA7a2wkZ8rc/TWh-j-VVkVI/AAAAAAAAKDw/uR5QUpnlSKU/s1600/terceira-0.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yA7a2wkZ8rc/TWh-j-VVkVI/AAAAAAAAKDw/uR5QUpnlSKU/s400/terceira-0.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa postagem é em homenagem a nossa amiga PC, &amp;nbsp;jornalista recém chegada de Los Angeles, sempre bem-vinda ao Brasil. Uma resumida introdução a esse cantor-personagem importante na música brasileira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Q_bj80pOn7U/TWiDLFpmLGI/AAAAAAAAKD8/LFb_VVbcXe8/s1600/Cauby+Peixoto+2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Q_bj80pOn7U/TWiDLFpmLGI/AAAAAAAAKD8/LFb_VVbcXe8/s400/Cauby+Peixoto+2.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cauby Peixoto é um ícone brasileiro da música. Nasceu em 1934, Niterói. Alucinada mistura de penteados e figurinos kitsch, brilhos e murmúrios. Figura melancólica, emocionante e de sexualidade inexplicável. Bizarro, profundo e atemporal. Talvez a melhor maneira para começar a entendê-lo será por algumas imagens e músicas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sdXTdmqGKSQ" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/85y8Yu1pYQc" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YKUvVLg-_Uc/TWiN0gCwXjI/AAAAAAAAKEM/KywXM-fVWlU/s1600/cauby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YKUvVLg-_Uc/TWiN0gCwXjI/AAAAAAAAKEM/KywXM-fVWlU/s640/cauby.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/rq9K-kgR/Angela_Maria_e_Cauby_Peixoto_-.html" target="_blank"&gt;Angela Maria e Cauby Peixoto - Eu nao existo sem voce.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/tBjtZQ_L/Cauby_Peixoto_-_Ne_Me_Quite_Pa.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cauby Peixoto - Ne Me Quite Pas.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-3117559605790850995?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/3117559605790850995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=3117559605790850995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/3117559605790850995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/3117559605790850995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/02/cauby-peixoto-para-iniciantes.html' title='Cauby Peixoto para iniciantes'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yA7a2wkZ8rc/TWh-j-VVkVI/AAAAAAAAKDw/uR5QUpnlSKU/s72-c/terceira-0.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-6386928836103914435</id><published>2011-02-24T02:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T02:04:46.386-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobiliário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><title type='text'>Novos Móveis Estudio Manus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvzZnqrLFd4/TWXj1fa6bSI/AAAAAAAAKCQ/4eFcG6IlRMQ/s1600/Estudio+Manus_Lyptus+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="497" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvzZnqrLFd4/TWXj1fa6bSI/AAAAAAAAKCQ/4eFcG6IlRMQ/s640/Estudio+Manus_Lyptus+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Na Paralela Móvel" que aconteceu recentemente no prédio da Bienal de São Paulo junto com a Abup Móvel Show, o Estudio Manus apresentou alguns novos móveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8WuIvQm2OI/TWXmD0TWQwI/AAAAAAAAKC4/8fkujx9ibNo/s1600/L1080513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8WuIvQm2OI/TWXmD0TWQwI/AAAAAAAAKC4/8fkujx9ibNo/s640/L1080513.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;Mesa "&lt;span class="il"&gt;Cruzados&lt;/span&gt;" são&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;cavaletes independentes que permitam diferentes comprimento de tampo, bastando alterar seu distanciamento ou aproximação. Esses Cavaletes são desenhados de forma a não parecerem cavaletes com a habitual forma angular, se assemelhando a pés de mesa e assim permitindo uma maior área útil, sem atrapalhar as pernas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HBhQ4iazCUo/TWXkHHaXlNI/AAAAAAAAKCU/gdJF-wGZzY0/s1600/L1080511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HBhQ4iazCUo/TWXkHHaXlNI/AAAAAAAAKCU/gdJF-wGZzY0/s640/L1080511.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoNKwPwbPQA/TWXkb-q4LSI/AAAAAAAAKCY/sYGbPRJVsQs/s1600/L1080518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoNKwPwbPQA/TWXkb-q4LSI/AAAAAAAAKCY/sYGbPRJVsQs/s640/L1080518.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O nome&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="il"&gt;Cruzados&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;brinca com a forma das cruzes que surgem como apoio na base e com sua proporção sólida remetendo a móveis e portões medievais.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OrWMFz2p2fU/TWXkqg65U0I/AAAAAAAAKCc/hUSpuwXJYkE/s1600/L1080521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OrWMFz2p2fU/TWXkqg65U0I/AAAAAAAAKCc/hUSpuwXJYkE/s640/L1080521.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Buscamos também salientar o contraste dos materiais, no tampo em pinho escandinavo contraposto aos pés de madeira maciça carbonizada manualmente com maçarico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xblT2W1Piek/TWXk-7aCaII/AAAAAAAAKCg/otduARzx4mc/s1600/L1080530.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xblT2W1Piek/TWXk-7aCaII/AAAAAAAAKCg/otduARzx4mc/s640/L1080530.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WNP-ScD0DE/TWXlJ_VjBDI/AAAAAAAAKCk/t0ebEofGN5c/s1600/L1080517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WNP-ScD0DE/TWXlJ_VjBDI/AAAAAAAAKCk/t0ebEofGN5c/s640/L1080517.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Também apresentamos nova versão das "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Caixas de Parede" e/ou Móvel Ema&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(Ema brincando com o fato da forma lembrar essa ave).Suas proporções são pensadas para caber o suficiente de nossos livros prediletos, ou garrafas de boas bebidas e nossos copos selecionados, amados e únicos, ou ainda servindo para aqueles nossos objetos especiais, ou como oratórios...Podem servir como bar, estante, oratório ou tudo junto misturado. Tentam passar a idéia que devemos ter próximos de nós cada vez menos e melhores coisas, ao invés do acumulo de coisas inuteis entulhadas e esquecidas no fundo dos armários fechados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WNP-ScD0DE/TWXlJ_VjBDI/AAAAAAAAKCk/t0ebEofGN5c/s1600/L1080517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WNP-ScD0DE/TWXlJ_VjBDI/AAAAAAAAKCk/t0ebEofGN5c/s640/L1080517.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IUUDSWs1Mvk/TWXlUqW7V4I/AAAAAAAAKCo/lW_yNYMqQEw/s1600/L1080528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IUUDSWs1Mvk/TWXlUqW7V4I/AAAAAAAAKCo/lW_yNYMqQEw/s640/L1080528.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Esses novos móveis portam também uma brincadeira com sua forma. Lembrando bichos, aves no caso do Mancebo Caixa e/ou Móvel Ema, e um Porquinho ou Cão no caso da mesa lateral com a luminária- rabo &amp;nbsp;e um dromedário no caso da Penteadeira Caixa. Assim pretendem ser móveis "móveis", que se movimentam pelo espaço ou Bichos que podem andar e tem alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htCZhG4JTd8/TWXlghGjzQI/AAAAAAAAKCs/-_DNydDZA90/s1600/L1080533.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htCZhG4JTd8/TWXlghGjzQI/AAAAAAAAKCs/-_DNydDZA90/s640/L1080533.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5rw-x0eISg/TWXltB5m1wI/AAAAAAAAKC0/L2ZAoS9GSxc/s1600/L1080492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5rw-x0eISg/TWXltB5m1wI/AAAAAAAAKC0/L2ZAoS9GSxc/s640/L1080492.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2401351870347357509-6386928836103914435?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/6386928836103914435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=6386928836103914435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6386928836103914435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6386928836103914435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/02/novos-moveis-estudio-manus.html' title='Novos Móveis Estudio Manus'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvzZnqrLFd4/TWXj1fa6bSI/AAAAAAAAKCQ/4eFcG6IlRMQ/s72-c/Estudio+Manus_Lyptus+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8063367947154430728</id><published>2011-02-07T00:36:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T00:46:18.185-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cenografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><title type='text'>Exposição "Glória Coelho-Linha do Tempo" no Museu Da Casa Brasileira, cenografia do Estudio Manus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9X2KmN6PI/AAAAAAAAHuI/ssLo8U10ANo/s1600/IMG_4586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="451" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9X2KmN6PI/AAAAAAAAHuI/ssLo8U10ANo/s640/IMG_4586.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;O Museu da Casa Brasileira inaugurou uma exposição dia 3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;de fevereiro de 2011 sobre o genial trabalho de Glória Coelho ao longo dos últimos 20 anos; &lt;a href="http://www.mcb.org.br/mcbItem.asp?sMenu=P002&amp;amp;sTipo=5&amp;amp;sItem=1635&amp;amp;sOrdem=0"&gt;"Glória Coelho_Linha Do Tempo"&lt;/a&gt; e o Estudio Manus teve o prazer em participar criando a cenografia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Estão expostos 60 importantes modelos, a maioria deles apresentado em desfiles na SPFW incluindo 2 da edição de fevereiro do presente ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Criamos uma 'passarela - linha do tempo' com os modelos expostos cronologicamente, que se inicia no desfile dessa edição de 2011 e regride ao trabalho de Gloria Coelho nos últimos 20 anos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Na imagem abaixo estão exemplos de nossos desenhos que nortearam o desenvolvimento do projeto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YBQWlekI/AAAAAAAAHuM/4VB4z26cge8/s1600/1-+planta+geral.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YBQWlekI/AAAAAAAAHuM/4VB4z26cge8/s640/1-+planta+geral.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Essa passarela se prolonga pelas tres salas principais do MCB,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;dando a impressão de um 'desfile'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YJcvx5kI/AAAAAAAAHuQ/UvHC6Ekm4IQ/s1600/G+Expo+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YJcvx5kI/AAAAAAAAHuQ/UvHC6Ekm4IQ/s640/G+Expo+5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;A seguir, imagens da exposição já montada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YSXaZ7gI/AAAAAAAAHuU/6dg78ZMAqcc/s1600/IMG_4568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YSXaZ7gI/AAAAAAAAHuU/6dg78ZMAqcc/s640/IMG_4568.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YZUcEzWI/AAAAAAAAHuY/STEGwdo46oA/s1600/IMG_4492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YZUcEzWI/AAAAAAAAHuY/STEGwdo46oA/s640/IMG_4492.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Evitando interromper essa linha - passarela, ao passar pelas portas que interligam as salas os volumes que servem como expositores 'montam' nas paredes mantendo uma fina linha continua no piso, interligando os segmentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YfBhMpxI/AAAAAAAAHuc/r1IQW2PJTJM/s1600/IMG_4554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9YfBhMpxI/AAAAAAAAHuc/r1IQW2PJTJM/s640/IMG_4554.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;O vestíbulo do museu também foi ocupado com um grande volume quadrado bem na frente da porta de acesso a sala principal, sugerindo um 'bloqueio' dessa entrada. Na frente dele um outro grande volume longo e baixo onde estão expostos impressos, catálogos etc. para serem manuseados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9Y10i3w0I/AAAAAAAAHug/oTa3KNV28hg/s1600/g.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9Y10i3w0I/AAAAAAAAHug/oTa3KNV28hg/s640/g.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9Y64Y3GTI/AAAAAAAAHuk/pXtdxRa6vTk/s1600/IMG_4530.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9Y64Y3GTI/AAAAAAAAHuk/pXtdxRa6vTk/s640/IMG_4530.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;A Exposição pode ser visitada até dia 20 de março de 2011. Para horários e localização, consulte o &lt;a href="http://www.mcb.org.br/index.asp"&gt;site do Museu.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9cSdYJCAI/AAAAAAAAHus/1dLUl8vfKXU/s1600/L1080467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9cSdYJCAI/AAAAAAAAHus/1dLUl8vfKXU/s640/L1080467.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&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/2401351870347357509-8063367947154430728?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8063367947154430728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8063367947154430728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8063367947154430728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8063367947154430728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2011/02/exposicao-gloria-coelho-linha-do-tempo.html' title='Exposição &quot;Glória Coelho-Linha do Tempo&quot; no Museu Da Casa Brasileira, cenografia do Estudio Manus'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TU9X2KmN6PI/AAAAAAAAHuI/ssLo8U10ANo/s72-c/IMG_4586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-185588592869289438</id><published>2010-08-06T20:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T20:18:25.140-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Estudio Manus no Clube de Design do MAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyV1zgFUMI/AAAAAAAAHVU/VpUkOSmrKGg/s1600/moneylex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyV1zgFUMI/AAAAAAAAHVU/VpUkOSmrKGg/s400/moneylex.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estudio Manus, Eduardo Recife, Ilse Lang, Mana Bernardes e Ovo inauguram o Clube de Design do &lt;a href="http://www.mam.org.br/2008/portugues/clubeDeDesign.aspx"&gt;Museu de Arte Moderna de São Paulo / MAM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada um de nós criou uma peça exclusiva, com tiragem de 100 exemplares, 5 peças que os 100 sócios integrantes do Clube de Design receberão ao longo dessa primeira edição, e uma das peça passará a integrar o acervo permanente do MAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A partir desse primeiro Clube de Design, outros designers serão selecionados para as próximas edições, a exemplo do Clube de Gravura e do Clube de Fotografia (projeto que acaba de completar 10 anos).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O objeto criado pelo Estudio Manus é o "Espelho Relíquias":&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWERAscXI/AAAAAAAAHVc/-Yec3wOPDK4/s1600/L1060278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWERAscXI/AAAAAAAAHVc/-Yec3wOPDK4/s400/L1060278.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trata-se de um assemblage onde agregamos materiais industriais (feltro de lã natural, espelho convexo, agulha com ponta de ouro) contrapostos a pequenos fragmentos de tecidos étnicos costurados à mão e revestimento no verso com páginas originais de antigos livros de Botânica e de História Natural garimpados em Sebos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWV0kHGjI/AAAAAAAAHVs/4j0EcKsWYw8/s1600/L1060291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWV0kHGjI/AAAAAAAAHVs/4j0EcKsWYw8/s640/L1060291.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O espelho convexo, hoje nas garagens e supermercados, para nós ainda contém uma magia do passado renascentista como objeto presente nos Gabinetes de Curiosidades e nas pinturas flamencas, na sua tentativa de capturar um mundo visual e novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O feltro, de uso industrial, é produzido em lã natural de ovelha sem tingimentos artificiais. Além do toque acolhedor desse material e da ideia de proteção em torno do espelho que a lã procura causar, a ovelha remete a um caráter sagrado de tantas culturas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWgZs4HMI/AAAAAAAAHV0/qWsMfhgZgpI/s1600/L1060281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWgZs4HMI/AAAAAAAAHV0/qWsMfhgZgpI/s640/L1060281.JPG" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os fragmentos de tecidos, em sua maioria antigos, raros e artesanais, foram trazidos de viagens ao Laos, Birmânia, Bolívia, Vietnam, Nordeste do Brasil; são &amp;nbsp;delicadamente costurados à mão criando pequenos ‘patuás’ ou amuletos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWtEAOE3I/AAAAAAAAHV8/_ef-pptvbno/s1600/L1060273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyWtEAOE3I/AAAAAAAAHV8/_ef-pptvbno/s640/L1060273.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada "Espelho Relíquias" é peça única. Com seus diferentes fragmentos/amuletos &amp;nbsp;suspensos na frente do espelho por uma agulha com a ponta em ouro representamos nossas memórias e lembranças dessas experiências de viagens. Refletidas em primeiro plano, se somam ao efeito óptico característico desses espelhos que capta tudo que o cerca, mundo de imagens protegido pela maciez do feltro. O revestimento com antigos impressos no verso sugere memórias e conhecimentos profundos que guardamos ao longo da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyW3G-7AhI/AAAAAAAAHWE/pC8s5Q33jjk/s1600/L1070487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyW3G-7AhI/AAAAAAAAHWE/pC8s5Q33jjk/s640/L1070487.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cada Espelho Relíquia será entregue numa caixa de madeira maciça reciclável, o espelho e a caixa numerados de 1 a 101.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyW_uvSqrI/AAAAAAAAHWM/JgHEzZPIrkw/s1600/L1070484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyW_uvSqrI/AAAAAAAAHWM/JgHEzZPIrkw/s400/L1070484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dentro da embalagem está também um impresso sobre o conceito da peça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyXI-EcUyI/AAAAAAAAHWU/KdWZ9T6Hur0/s1600/L1070485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyXI-EcUyI/AAAAAAAAHWU/KdWZ9T6Hur0/s400/L1070485.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-185588592869289438?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/185588592869289438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=185588592869289438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/185588592869289438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/185588592869289438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2010/08/estudio-manus-no-clube-de-design-do-mam.html' title='Estudio Manus no Clube de Design do MAM'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/TFyV1zgFUMI/AAAAAAAAHVU/VpUkOSmrKGg/s72-c/moneylex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-2733066705944261517</id><published>2010-03-21T03:49:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T03:51:05.683-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lugares especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lugares interessantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolivia'/><title type='text'>Deserto de Sal na Bolivia, Salar de Uyuni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wwua0XSJI/AAAAAAAAG2s/6aIG-hXQq8A/s1600-h/b1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450957235521276050" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wwua0XSJI/AAAAAAAAG2s/6aIG-hXQq8A/s640/b1.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 323px;" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lugar único o altiplano boliviano... Vizinhos nossos, e um outro mundo. Parque Nacional de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/vuc%C3%A3osajama/"&gt;Sajama&lt;/a&gt; com seus grandes vulcões nevados, vegetação bizarra, luz absurda num cemitério de pedra e flores azuis flutuando a quase 5000 metros de altitude..:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450957225137864450" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wwt0Iw_wI/AAAAAAAAG2k/TPIS_YoOSsA/s320/b2.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450957223623429058" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wwtufsi8I/AAAAAAAAG2c/8zYToelBqK0/s640/b3.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450955714475252418" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WvV4eu2sI/AAAAAAAAG2U/Qs2OqtvJXHw/s640/b4.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450955705158340066" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WvVVxaDeI/AAAAAAAAG2M/eXh_c1jBWrE/s640/b5.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A velha cidade de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/potosi/"&gt;Potosi&lt;/a&gt; no século XVII apenas Paris e Nápolis tinham população maior. Lugar de riqueza mitológica, dizia–se que o metal existente naquelas minas daria para construir uma imensa ponte de prata entre a Bolívia e o Reino de Espanha..:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450955701039367154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WvVGbXg_I/AAAAAAAAG2E/MDJdWQfg-eo/s640/b6.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450954541394683698" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WuRmah5zI/AAAAAAAAG18/JF0lIuMBXq8/s640/b7.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até hoje existe muito bem conservada a enorme Casa de La Moneda, velha fábrica de moedas de prata do império espanhol, movida com a força de cavalos e homens. No piso ainda original com enormes tábuas, a marca de pegadas de séculos de exploração da população indígena que transformou a maior mina de prata do mundo na montanha que domina a cidade numa paisagem hoje quase morta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450954534282989330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WuRL6-DxI/AAAAAAAAG10/HvBVlRrsxFc/s640/b8.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450954529339912434" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WuQ5gcsPI/AAAAAAAAG1s/biEHgrNv1fQ/s640/b9.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parte da Casa de La Moneda foi transformada num interessante museu. Entre tatús de prata maciça, múmias de crianças e lindas pinturas anônimas,  um inacreditável Cristo descabelado e de saia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450954510577070050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WuPznCb-I/AAAAAAAAG1k/RMAunPNLK6Q/s640/b10.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pela região toda, estradas irreais, cores e paisagens de beleza assustadora:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450953768163598882" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wtkl534iI/AAAAAAAAG1c/Rd-kMA5ZfQo/s640/b11.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450953756844853426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wtj7vRiLI/AAAAAAAAG1U/-GO4SXsSorU/s640/b12.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E o grande &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/salardeuyuni/"&gt;Deserto de Sal de Uyuni&lt;/a&gt; ! Imensidão branca e azul, tudo é extremo e radical. Temperaturas abaixo dos 20º C.  nas noites de inverno, o céu azul escuro combinado a um sol tão próximo, ventos terríveis, beleza desconcertante. Para quem chega pelo caminho menos conhecido (e mais bonito), que culmina na cidade meio fantasma de Tahua, a primeira visão que se tem de Uyuni é essa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450953752623395314" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WtjsAzMfI/AAAAAAAAG1M/krlknzwr7jI/s640/b13.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos meses de verão, raras e rápidas chuvas criam uma delicada cobertura de água com 10 centimetros de espessura sobre  o absolutamente plano Salar, a água não consegue penetrar na compacta e espessa camada de sal que forma o deserto. Cruzar as dezenas de quilômetros entre um limite e outro (centenas, dependendo da direção) só com um bom 4x4 munido de bussula. Literalmente navega-se num Jeep perdido entre horizontes indefinidos, deixando-se atrás um enorme rastro de névoa salgada, entre miragens de montanhas que se confundem com as formas abstratas de nuvens refletidas perfeitamente na lâmina d'água.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450953743677820514" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WtjKsAjmI/AAAAAAAAG1E/FheNvtZ9pc0/s640/b14.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450952508883701538" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WsbSuJjyI/AAAAAAAAG08/XeMk7cVyjaE/s640/b15.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450952506923099602" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WsbLatJdI/AAAAAAAAG00/UeZTTBnrwQo/s640/b16.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dos destinos dentro do salar é a isolada &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Ilha+Incahuasi&amp;amp;sll=-14.179186,-50.449219&amp;amp;sspn=107.604818,112.148438&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=Ilha+Incahuasi&amp;amp;hnear=&amp;amp;ll=-20.245931,-67.613297&amp;amp;spn=0.124657,0.175095&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=13&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;Ilha Incahuasi&lt;/a&gt; com seus enormes cactos alaranjados. Cada metro que cresce um cacto desses atestam 100 anos de vida, e existem cactos que chegam aos 12 metros de altura...ou 1200 anos! Ali, algo turístico, um pequeno restaurante. Mas ainda bem...nada como um sanduiche e uma bebida gelada no meio daquela imensidão. E as poucas construções na ilha (o restaurante, banheiros e uma lojinha) respeitam o ambiente, feitas de sal, palha e miolo de cactus, com cores que se confundem com a paisagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450952493337803170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WsaYzt-aI/AAAAAAAAG0s/SNBAIEFNusY/s640/b17.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450952489157031666" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WsaJO8dvI/AAAAAAAAG0k/y-68y6m0C0Y/s640/b18.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mesmo na época das poucas e rápidas chuvas (o verão) nem todo o Salar fica inundado, e o truque para encontrar o caminho de saída e não ficar andando em zigue zague  é achar uma das trilhas dos pneus dos carros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450950863981435794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wq7i-425I/AAAAAAAAG0c/P2Mpz04ZeVU/s640/b18a.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hotéis de Sal ficaram famosos no Salar. Quase todos (uns 5)  são de mau gosto e agridem o ambiente puro do lugar. Alguns viraram espécies de Disneylândias, com mochileiros barulhentos, bêbados e felizes demais e horríveis esculturas de lhamas, fadas e estátuas da Liberdade em miniaturas feitas de blocos de sal maciço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma boa indicação é o &lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.ca/Hotel_Review-g317033-d1217611-Reviews-Hotel_Tayka_del_Desierto-Uyuni.html"&gt;Hotel de Sal Tayka&lt;/a&gt;, em &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Tahua,+salar+bolivia&amp;amp;sll=-13.966667,-67.983333&amp;amp;sspn=0.975522,1.630096&amp;amp;g=Tahua,+Iturralde,+La+Paz,+Bol%C3%ADvia&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Salar+de+Uyuni,+Daniel+Campos,+Potos%C3%AD,+Bol%C3%ADvia&amp;amp;ll=-19.846811,-67.681618&amp;amp;spn=0.236385,0.407524&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=12"&gt;Tahua&lt;/a&gt;, uma das cidades no limite com o Salar   (a outra é &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=uyuni,bolivia&amp;amp;sll=-14.179186,-50.449219&amp;amp;sspn=83.36386,153.808594&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Uyuni,+Potos%C3%AD,+Bolivia&amp;amp;ll=-20.47414,-66.856785&amp;amp;spn=0.086198,0.150204&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=13"&gt;Uyuni&lt;/a&gt;, com mais opções de hotéis, restaurantes e agências de turismo, mas a chegada ao deserto por ali não é tão impressionante), aos pés de um grande vulcão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450950861177388306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wq7YiWfRI/AAAAAAAAG0U/0a0soB0_QPE/s640/b19.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Correta e simples arquitetura, construido todo em blocos de sal, portas de cactus,  banheiros confortáveis revestidos em pedra negra vulcânica, respeito ao ambiente, tecidos autênticos, bons preços (caro para os padrões bolivianos, por volta de U$ 50/casal, mas vale a pena...). A comida é mais ou menos, carne de lhama (em toda a Bolivia se come, é leve, sem gordura, lembra vitela) e omeletes...mas nada que um bom e surpreendente 'vinho de altitude' do Altiplano Boliviano como os produzidos por &lt;a href="http://www.txbol.net/tarija/camposdesolana/campos2.htm"&gt;Campos de Solana&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://www.bodegaslaconcepcion.com/"&gt;La Concepción&lt;/a&gt; não resolvam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dentro do tema gastronomia, a marca boliviana de &lt;a href="http://www.elceibo.org/ceibo/en/products.html"&gt;chocolates El Ceibo&lt;/a&gt; é um dos melhores e mais sofisticadas do mundo. Não é fácil de encontrar, quase tudo é exportado para Europa, mas se achar o de 77% de puro cacau com cristais de sal de Uyuni, compre todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450950855675052594" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wq7ECfgjI/AAAAAAAAG0M/q0xL2aI1yh4/s640/b20.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" width="427" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450949477706770530" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wpq2tQKGI/AAAAAAAAG0E/qtk_3RgX5lQ/s640/b21.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450949470562847298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WpqcGAikI/AAAAAAAAGz8/l7zvpAKUda0/s640/b22.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo é estranho e novo. A noite, o ar muito seco, até a chama das velas no quarto do hotel são muito longas e quietas devido ao ar rarefeito da grande altitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450949466710925746" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WpqNvo4bI/AAAAAAAAGz0/YnBNFx5xD68/s640/b23.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa viagem foi feita num grande Nissan 4x4 alugado. Não é um percurso fácil. Placas de indicação não existem, postos de gasolina são raros (o jeep deve ter dois tanques ou um reservatório extra de combustível), estradas desaparecem no meio do nada, rios e mares de lama aparecem ameaçadores, porteiras fechadas com correntes se abrem para vales perdidos com centenas de lhamas e alpacas sorridentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947935400825362" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WoRFK3EhI/AAAAAAAAGzs/tCqaHF6Ehyo/s640/b24.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meio da estrada  pode surgir uma absurda barreira de pedras empilhadas. As vezes significa uma volta de dezenas de quilômetros, viajar à noite, o Medo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947933334946306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WoQ9eUQgI/AAAAAAAAGzk/67V_HYZoFFE/s640/b25.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conselho: melhor não viajar completamente independente se você não tiver muitas semanas e disposição para ficar perdido. Aconselhamos a &lt;a href="http://www.lipiko.com/espanol/"&gt;Agência Lipiko&lt;/a&gt; , eles podem ajudar com um bom guia, carro adequado, percursos  planejados, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947926561901698" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6WoQkPfzII/AAAAAAAAGzc/uQ4MgBhG75g/s640/b26.JPG" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se você for começar sua viagem por La Paz, legal ficar no &lt;a href="http://www.hotelrosario.com/la-paz/"&gt;Hotel Rosario&lt;/a&gt;. Bem localizado na parte mais divertida da cidade, perto das ladeiras povoadas com bruxas e lojinhas de amuletos, dos mercados de rua, das velhas igrejas e mosteiros. Agradável, pessoal simpático e informado, boa comida, bons preços.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="408" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450946486303771138" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wm8u3MygI/AAAAAAAAGzU/ciWXHhAe3uU/s640/b27.JPG" style="display: block; height: 255px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trazidos de lá, no Estudio Manus uma jarra em prata de Potosi e um bicho-objeto feito com batatas desidratadas, tratadas nas águas de degelo das neves andinas e no sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450946478179712242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/S6Wm8QmRfPI/AAAAAAAAGzM/TojORnKrOPI/s640/b28.JPG" style="display: block; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwDKQtyzwI/AAAAAAAAGdE/U8Du2IZtyeM/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412204327013109506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar de ser o maior país do Sudeste Asiático continental, permanece ainda um lugar misterioso, mágico, único. Um povo delicado, gentil, apesar de seu governo ditatorial militar que há 60 anos controla o país e que mantém Aung San Suu Kyi , prêmio Nobel da Paz desde 2000 mantida em prisão domiciliar, e que chegam ao ponto de entrar em terríveis atritos com os monges desse que é um dos maiores países budistas do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwDKPWTVXI/AAAAAAAAGc8/WN7ep0gof9s/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwDKPWTVXI/AAAAAAAAGc8/WN7ep0gof9s/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412204326646142322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nessa postagem estão apenas algumas impressões e memórias de lugares que surpreenderam e ficaram gravados na nossa vida para sempre. O país merece ser conhecido e descoberto muito mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A primeira e inesquecível surpresa que se tem ao chegar ao país é ver no rosto das mulheres, crianças e alguns homens uma espécie de maquiagem que usam no dia a dia, a Tanaka. É uma serragem de madeira nativa usada para proteger e refrescar a pele, que cada um usa, sempre, dia e noite, no rosto e braços, com diferentes desenhos e padrões, todos lindos. Bolinhas, folhinhas, riscos, desenhos abstratos, como que representando tribos, familias, momentos da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwCo69UP_I/AAAAAAAAGcc/vjTL_jiMFBU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwCo69UP_I/AAAAAAAAGcc/vjTL_jiMFBU/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412203754236952562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwCpJmhUEI/AAAAAAAAGck/0ltWOk3WSPU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwCpJmhUEI/AAAAAAAAGck/0ltWOk3WSPU/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412203758167871554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A capital, &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.0004796419eaa28675614&amp;amp;ll=16.868291,96.17363&amp;amp;spn=0.457342,0.752563&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yangon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, é escura, espalhada, incompreensível. Achar um restaurante é difícil, combinar preços e endereços com os duvidosos taxis é uma aventura, mas existem lugares incríveis, estranhos, surpreendentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBab9tUiI/AAAAAAAAGcU/G32VBZEYTfk/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBab9tUiI/AAAAAAAAGcU/G32VBZEYTfk/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202405887300130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um deles é o principal Templo do país, o Shwedagon Paya. Uma imensa estupa que a origem se perdeu entre os anos 600 e 1000, rodeada de outras pequenas estupas, tetos entalhados, estatuetas de mármore de animais sagrados, rituais de varrer o chão de mármore, painéis de neon, monges e pessoas dormindo. Na nossa visita, essa estupa estava sendo restaurada, e os andaimes de bambú eram uma imensa e assustadora escultura efêmera. Na pontinha dela, rubis, diamantes e safiras gigantes, diz a lenda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBaHro24I/AAAAAAAAGcM/2gMrkNli00o/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBaHro24I/AAAAAAAAGcM/2gMrkNli00o/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202400442801026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBNyl1GKI/AAAAAAAAGb0/6bw7NnUJdrU/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBNyl1GKI/AAAAAAAAGb0/6bw7NnUJdrU/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202188622862498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBOApXvgI/AAAAAAAAGb8/U2toE2FjmpA/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBOApXvgI/AAAAAAAAGb8/U2toE2FjmpA/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202192395812354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Espalhado por Yangon existem dezenas de outros templos, alguns lindos, outros toscos e bizarros. Budas deitados com enormes olhos de vidro, num sincretismo de Budismo, astrologia, cobras alimentadas com galinhas vivas, neon e fragmentos de mármore milenares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_PtKCj4I/AAAAAAAAGbU/TeXfnqnDsl8/s1600-h/9b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_PtKCj4I/AAAAAAAAGbU/TeXfnqnDsl8/s320/9b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412200022500609922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBNRifVbI/AAAAAAAAGbk/mjG8GhSXPUM/s1600-h/9a.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBNRifVbI/AAAAAAAAGbk/mjG8GhSXPUM/s320/9a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202179750483378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBNleBQ-I/AAAAAAAAGbs/06dScVVTzp8/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwBNleBQ-I/AAAAAAAAGbs/06dScVVTzp8/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202185100444642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro lugar interessante é o Grande Mercado Bogyoke Aung San, com 2000 lojas que misturam tudo: poções mágicas, remédios ocidentais contrabandeados, bonecos fantoches do teatro tradicional, a maravilhosa laca birmanesa, antiguidades, comida, tecidos, roupas feitas na hora...e com seu sistema de combate a incêndios com baldinhos vermelho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_O-UX2QI/AAAAAAAAGa8/hgoUbPhxN7s/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_O-UX2QI/AAAAAAAAGa8/hgoUbPhxN7s/s320/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412200009927481602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_PMrJ0RI/AAAAAAAAGbE/pejiafqYj58/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_PMrJ0RI/AAAAAAAAGbE/pejiafqYj58/s320/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412200013781127442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwAvcdgMOI/AAAAAAAAGbc/bd-XP0L7nL4/s1600-h/IMG_4448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwAvcdgMOI/AAAAAAAAGbc/bd-XP0L7nL4/s320/IMG_4448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412201667286282466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_PVQ6LkI/AAAAAAAAGbM/_bJ1S7rllpQ/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_PVQ6LkI/AAAAAAAAGbM/_bJ1S7rllpQ/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412200016086969922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Visitar Myanmar é como voltar no tempo. Bancos, farmácias, postos de gasolina, fábricas, não se vê nada disso. As estradas  atravessam vilarejos de casa de palha com telhado de folhas de tabaco iluminados com lamparinas e velas. Carros são raros, caminhões usam motores de bombas de água adaptados, e o veículo que mais se vê são enormes carros de boi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_OjOhyHI/AAAAAAAAGa0/Gueb01qkDFM/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv_OjOhyHI/AAAAAAAAGa0/Gueb01qkDFM/s320/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412200002655209586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você viajar de carro, provavelmente vai alugar um carro com motorista em Yangon. Prepare-se para estradas muito, mas muito ruins. A gasolina se compra no mercado negro, não existem postos, as garrafinhas de gasolina ficam escondidas na casa de alguém, existe todo um código secreto para abastecer um carro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na imagem abaixo, um posto de gasolina de estrada em Myanmar, ou o mais "oficial" encontrado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9dINfFRI/AAAAAAAAGas/Epw1i2ahtdo/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9dINfFRI/AAAAAAAAGas/Epw1i2ahtdo/s320/14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412198054077863186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma viagem de uns 200 km pode demorar mais de 10 horas, as estradas somem, reaparecem, viram um caminho arrasado pelos buracos e pela lama... mas é a maneira de se surpreender, encontrar cidades perdidas, portais dando para o nada, inacreditáveis cenas kitsch budistas de gesso perdidas em campos de arroz, montanhas floridas salpicadas de estupas brancas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, algumas cenas de estrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9cgqYT6I/AAAAAAAAGak/wohZ1AdZksQ/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9cgqYT6I/AAAAAAAAGak/wohZ1AdZksQ/s320/15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412198043461636002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9cLSxrKI/AAAAAAAAGaU/WrK-E76XxTk/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9cLSxrKI/AAAAAAAAGaU/WrK-E76XxTk/s320/18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412198037725490338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9cY0Cu9I/AAAAAAAAGac/5v2z3VPYgM8/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9cY0Cu9I/AAAAAAAAGac/5v2z3VPYgM8/s320/16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412198041354681298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv7AEj2-wI/AAAAAAAAGaE/IQ6ijpB98ZI/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv7AEj2-wI/AAAAAAAAGaE/IQ6ijpB98ZI/s320/19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412195355858500354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9bz_S96I/AAAAAAAAGaM/ZcETJCPr91E/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv9bz_S96I/AAAAAAAAGaM/ZcETJCPr91E/s320/17.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412198031469770658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6_gYzeeI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/-YEWHChZ5wA/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6_gYzeeI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/-YEWHChZ5wA/s320/21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412195346148456930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6_7IiYaI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/BZz9WSdZI8E/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6_7IiYaI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/BZz9WSdZI8E/s320/20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412195353327985058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6-2SjTAI/AAAAAAAAGZk/pPqWdGQqITY/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6-2SjTAI/AAAAAAAAGZk/pPqWdGQqITY/s320/23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412195334847941634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6_VWEPFI/AAAAAAAAGZs/ndNeOVLUHT8/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv6_VWEPFI/AAAAAAAAGZs/ndNeOVLUHT8/s320/22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412195343184182354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro lugar imperdível em Myanmar é a região de &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.0004796419eaa28675614&amp;amp;ll=20.565296,96.902847&amp;amp;spn=0.447449,0.752563&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Inle Lake&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/a&gt; acessível a partir de Yangon por intermináveis estradas e caminhos entre as montanhas, ou por um vôo pela &lt;a href="http://www.yangonair.com/"&gt;YangonAirway&lt;/a&gt;, companhia aérea local com logotipo de elefantinho voador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv5tPa3jgI/AAAAAAAAGZc/MiqylfFJ3SI/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv5tPa3jgI/AAAAAAAAGZc/MiqylfFJ3SI/s320/24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412193932844436994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv5sqUFI-I/AAAAAAAAGZM/lLEznysgVDE/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv5sqUFI-I/AAAAAAAAGZM/lLEznysgVDE/s320/26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412193922883855330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv5sxTss7I/AAAAAAAAGZU/KOMu2ACMglM/s1600-h/25.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv5sxTss7I/AAAAAAAAGZU/KOMu2ACMglM/s320/25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412193924761301938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Num lago entre montanhas, cidades de palha e plantações flutuantes, pairando sob uma luz irreal e indescritível. Visita-se em longos barcos/canoas com enormes motores de caminhão pequenas fábricas artesanais de cigarros birmaneses, guarda-chuvas, metais, pratarias, lacas, tecelagens, um lugar vivo, ativo, cheio de surpresas e beleza antiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1uqt9U6I/AAAAAAAAGY8/B-3QXPgprSw/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1uqt9U6I/AAAAAAAAGY8/B-3QXPgprSw/s320/27.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412189559305622434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1uTxXmtI/AAAAAAAAGY0/tEyguFfWlNk/s1600-h/27a.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1uTxXmtI/AAAAAAAAGY0/tEyguFfWlNk/s320/27a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412189553145912018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv43xSc_2I/AAAAAAAAGZE/4PxAx7X82zc/s1600-h/IMG_5530_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv43xSc_2I/AAAAAAAAGZE/4PxAx7X82zc/s320/IMG_5530_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412193014223011682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os pescadores têm uma maneira única de remar com os pés enquanto lançam redes em forma de cone, com canoas fininhas, instáveis, numa espécie de ballet impossível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1uNRU2YI/AAAAAAAAGYs/GXAbRuzPwgc/s1600-h/28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1uNRU2YI/AAAAAAAAGYs/GXAbRuzPwgc/s320/28.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412189551400900994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1tutZm8I/AAAAAAAAGYc/ii8ijyYdMww/s1600-h/30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1tutZm8I/AAAAAAAAGYc/ii8ijyYdMww/s320/30.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412189543197154242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1t-XfTTI/AAAAAAAAGYk/0bNPBG6Nja0/s1600-h/29.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxv1t-XfTTI/AAAAAAAAGYk/0bNPBG6Nja0/s320/29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412189547400219954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma dessas tecelagens, além das sedas produz também um raro tecido feito com os filamentos da flôr de Lotus, feitos por uma única velhinha centenária. É um tecido raro, caro, sagrado, usado pelos monges mais graduados. Para se tecer um pedacinho de 50x50 cm, são necessárias 8000 flores de Lotus, plantadas pelo lago limpo e transparente onde flutua a tecelagem. O nome desse lugar é  Nang Mya Oo, endereço Inn Paw Khone, Inlay , telefone 095211662.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzvL0Q67I/AAAAAAAAGYU/Ch6F_57LuAg/s1600-h/31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzvL0Q67I/AAAAAAAAGYU/Ch6F_57LuAg/s320/31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412187369167186866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzukhUQ7I/AAAAAAAAGYM/VTgV6vkQCDg/s1600-h/32.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzukhUQ7I/AAAAAAAAGYM/VTgV6vkQCDg/s320/32.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412187358618731442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesse lago há mercados, flutuantes e nas margens,  onde as etnias das montanhas vêm negociar sua produção, onde tudo pode ser surpreendente: a maneira de se amarrar o côco, a pequena flôr no topo do arroz vendido, as tatuagens étnicas dos frequentadores, o casino improvisado no meio do mato com jogos indecifráveis e secretos. O interessante é descobrir qual mercado estará acontecendo no dia da visita, cada um acontece num dia diferente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzubJOBmI/AAAAAAAAGYE/E5a-mfZBmto/s1600-h/33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzubJOBmI/AAAAAAAAGYE/E5a-mfZBmto/s320/33.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412187356101740130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvzt0s7GnI/AAAAAAAAGX0/HWV7h2I_aiM/s1600-h/35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvzt0s7GnI/AAAAAAAAGX0/HWV7h2I_aiM/s320/35.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412187345782512242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzuFpbj2I/AAAAAAAAGX8/hJik9BLvpCo/s1600-h/34.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvzuFpbj2I/AAAAAAAAGX8/hJik9BLvpCo/s320/34.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412187350331264866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro lugar interessante, também só acessível por barco, é o Templo Phaung Daw Oo Paya, um grande conjunto de pequenas estupas com um templo principal onde são veneradas cinco pequenas  imagens de Buda que vem sendo revestidas de ouro através dos séculos, e hoje viraram 5 esculturas abstratas, estranhas e bizarras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvxg9gcemI/AAAAAAAAGXk/5_OwbtQQxtU/s1600-h/37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvxg9gcemI/AAAAAAAAGXk/5_OwbtQQxtU/s320/37.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412184925784537698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvxhs3HioI/AAAAAAAAGXs/-kJTsYcz2jc/s1600-h/36.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvxhs3HioI/AAAAAAAAGXs/-kJTsYcz2jc/s320/36.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412184938496100994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro lugar religioso curioso é o Mosteiro Budista Nga Hpe Chaung, uma antiga construção de madeira sombria, estranha, com monges lendo escrituras infinitas entre teias de aranha e gatos amestrados passeando calmamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvxgzNaa2I/AAAAAAAAGXc/nBNfMhssvyA/s1600-h/38.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvxgzNaa2I/AAAAAAAAGXc/nBNfMhssvyA/s320/38.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412184923020356450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvxgaEGR6I/AAAAAAAAGXM/nc_RVXD84PA/s1600-h/40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvxgaEGR6I/AAAAAAAAGXM/nc_RVXD84PA/s320/40.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412184916270401442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvxgmIOCEI/AAAAAAAAGXU/xy8lQ2yEdck/s1600-h/39.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvxgmIOCEI/AAAAAAAAGXU/xy8lQ2yEdck/s320/39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412184919508912194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E uma terceira região que tem que ser conhecida é&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.0004796419eaa28675614&amp;amp;ll=21.343746,95.528183&amp;amp;spn=0.445127,0.752563&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=11"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, enorme conjunto de mais de 3000 templos ocupando uma grande área próxima ao grande rio Ayeyarwady, caminho fluvial até Mandalay. São templos erguidos com incrível técnica de construção com tijolos, construidos entre os anos 1000 e 1200. Grandes blocos cerâmicos sem emendas, de todos os tamanhos, alguns minúsculos, outros altos e revestidos de ouro, todos maravilhosos e irreais. Alguns com enormes Budas deitados, outros sentados, alguns vazios e silenciosos, outros vivos e repletos de pinturas murais originais, riquíssimas, naturalmente iluminadas por frestas por onde entra o sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshxdEzzI/AAAAAAAAGWU/Sj_l2OWOwac/s1600-h/42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshxdEzzI/AAAAAAAAGWU/Sj_l2OWOwac/s320/42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412179442170908466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvsiHk123I/AAAAAAAAGWc/mRnsMljVb9Y/s1600-h/41.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvsiHk123I/AAAAAAAAGWc/mRnsMljVb9Y/s320/41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412179448109063026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshTypi2I/AAAAAAAAGWE/R2H_n7pl5E4/s1600-h/44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshTypi2I/AAAAAAAAGWE/R2H_n7pl5E4/s320/44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412179434208332642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshsR1XLI/AAAAAAAAGWM/QU_N7WoRPec/s1600-h/43.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshsR1XLI/AAAAAAAAGWM/QU_N7WoRPec/s1600-h/43.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshsR1XLI/AAAAAAAAGWM/QU_N7WoRPec/s320/43.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412179440781581490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A melhor forma de conhecer alguns deles (são mais de 3000!) é alugando uma charrete e ir passeando calmamente entre eles, no meio das florestas e campos, acompanhado por nuvens de libélulas vermelhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshEej3_I/AAAAAAAAGV8/0hsKP7O7xzE/s1600-h/45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvshEej3_I/AAAAAAAAGV8/0hsKP7O7xzE/s320/45.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412179430097543154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCqsFqsI/AAAAAAAAGVs/pT901C4M9p8/s1600-h/47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCqsFqsI/AAAAAAAAGVs/pT901C4M9p8/s320/47.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412176708755630786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCxIAHHI/AAAAAAAAGV0/qoOrOXAebus/s1600-h/46.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCxIAHHI/AAAAAAAAGV0/qoOrOXAebus/s320/46.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412176710483319922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCAdzVyI/AAAAAAAAGVc/x4D1Lw67RQ0/s1600-h/49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCAdzVyI/AAAAAAAAGVc/x4D1Lw67RQ0/s320/49.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412176697421420322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCcIB7NI/AAAAAAAAGVk/QXWJPAAzWMI/s1600-h/48.JPG"&gt;     &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxvqCcIB7NI/AAAAAAAAGVk/QXWJPAAzWMI/s320/48.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412176704846294226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn6bBtqOI/AAAAAAAAGVU/aXWCkAmDuQY/s1600-h/50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn6bBtqOI/AAAAAAAAGVU/aXWCkAmDuQY/s320/50.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412174368089155810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na região existem pequenas fábricas artesanais de artefatos de laca birmanesa tradicional, espécies de potes ou marmitas, de todos os tamanhos e formas lindas. As mais preciosas são feitas tradicionalmente, no seu interior, com fitinhas de bambú e crina de cavalo, que depois é tratada e revestida com resinas de madeiras da região, enterrada com carvão, polida, tratada com pigmentos naturais, uma incrível e antiga técnica milenar que resulta em peças maravilhosas e únicas. Uma dessas fábricas é a Tun, falar com a Moe Moe, endereço G/1 Khaung Laung Quarter, Bagan, tel. 061 65063.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn5jSp1lI/AAAAAAAAGVM/s58utvgn9M0/s1600-h/51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn5jSp1lI/AAAAAAAAGVM/s58utvgn9M0/s320/51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412174353127822930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn41iBd5I/AAAAAAAAGU8/S9s-Y4mFcko/s1600-h/53.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn41iBd5I/AAAAAAAAGU8/S9s-Y4mFcko/s1600-h/53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn41iBd5I/AAAAAAAAGU8/S9s-Y4mFcko/s320/53.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412174340844255122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn5eOnhyI/AAAAAAAAGVE/-2TfkZfAbj8/s1600-h/52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxvn5eOnhyI/AAAAAAAAGVE/-2TfkZfAbj8/s320/52.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412174351768717090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais imagens dessas e outras regiões de  Myanmar / Burma podem ser acessadas em nosso &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/sets/72157608723573237/"&gt;Flickr.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Estudio Manus, algumas peças trazidas de Burma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxwr6QhXTmI/AAAAAAAAGdU/anRXAXP1wCY/s1600-h/L1020917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxwr6QhXTmI/AAAAAAAAGdU/anRXAXP1wCY/s320/L1020917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412249132059807330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxwr53-RsWI/AAAAAAAAGdM/Z5aLnaP3Iwc/s1600-h/L1030064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 385px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sxwr53-RsWI/AAAAAAAAGdM/Z5aLnaP3Iwc/s320/L1030064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412249125470187874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-5099597372722964373?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/5099597372722964373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=5099597372722964373&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/5099597372722964373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/5099597372722964373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/12/alguns-dias-em-myanmar-burma-birmania.html' title='Alguns dias em Myanmar / Burma / Birmania'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SxwDKQtyzwI/AAAAAAAAGdE/U8Du2IZtyeM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-2648908188199780776</id><published>2009-11-12T16:04:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:01:22.759-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><title type='text'>Noivos Acorrentados X Um Casamento Livre e Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxZ4y3ROnI/AAAAAAAAGPY/Qtkc7M2dEH8/s400/r.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292485198887538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conhecer cidades também significa encontrar lugares estranhos, insólitos e bizarros. Catacumbas em Paris, múmias em Palermo, &lt;a href="http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/search?q=amuletos"&gt;Mercado de Amuletos em Bangkok.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em São Paulo, um passeio divertido é conhecer a Rua das Noivas (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;q=R.+S%C3%A3o+Caetano+-+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+Brazil&amp;amp;sll=-23.581466,-46.696203&amp;amp;sspn=0.464426,0.778656&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;geocode=FYnhmP4d3oQ4_Q&amp;amp;split=0&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=R.+S%C3%A3o+Caetano+-+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+Brazil&amp;amp;z=17"&gt; rua São Caetano&lt;/a&gt; ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxZ4hAjlzI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/rxdwusgju4U/s400/2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292480406001458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Numa espécie de museu de horrores do casamento, vitrines mega kitsch com mini vestidos roxos e magenta para madrinhas anãs, rendas e tules em exagero, casacas e fraques brilhantes e furta cor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxZ4e7pqVI/AAAAAAAAGPI/fMyt7nDF2VQ/s400/3.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292479848556882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxYg1itAKI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/JrnOKK4nNcI/s400/4.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290974089445538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Numa dessas lojas, uma espécie de instalação com uma fila de noivos descendo uma longa escada, todos acorrentados e tentando sair dali, numa atitude estranhamente bizarra e divertida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas casamentos também podem ser algo livre, feliz e bonito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxYgpzHycI/AAAAAAAAGOI/MsTU_S7P02c/s400/5.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290970937084354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxYgqCu4BI/AAAAAAAAGOA/GFhixWjFROA/s400/6.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290971002560530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tivemos o prazer de ajudar o casal H + B de realizar um assim. A festa foi feita numa antiga estrebaria próxima a Granja Viana ( &lt;a href="http://www.espacogalileu.com.br/"&gt;Espaço Galileu&lt;/a&gt;), num lindo jardim, entre árvores e muita paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxX1bC18AI/AAAAAAAAGN4/i43w1QI1XSM/s400/7.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290228242116610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxX1PJ1ShI/AAAAAAAAGNw/WvTxjlrmumI/s400/8.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290225050208786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxX0wN4EWI/AAAAAAAAGNo/p5eWMVzETqk/s400/9.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290216745668962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A maneira com que eles criaram um ritual muito próprio e emocionante, a simplicidade que buscaram na ambientação (executada pelo Estudio Manus), tudo resume a possibilidade de duas pessoas decidirem se amar e acreditar no futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxX0qQ9boI/AAAAAAAAGNg/7E7ESA8rN8k/s400/100.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403290215147990658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-2648908188199780776?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/2648908188199780776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=2648908188199780776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/2648908188199780776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/2648908188199780776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/11/noivos-acorrentados-x-um-casamento.html' title='Noivos Acorrentados X Um Casamento Livre e Feliz'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SvxZ4y3ROnI/AAAAAAAAGPY/Qtkc7M2dEH8/s72-c/r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-2704549049946854732</id><published>2009-10-09T22:26:00.021-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:18:04.405-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povo asiático'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lombok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banheiro'/><title type='text'>Lombok, a ilha depois de Bali.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAAqoStPxI/AAAAAAAAGGo/47CVdilxohM/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAAqoStPxI/AAAAAAAAGGo/47CVdilxohM/s400/17.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390809486332870418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, Bali é linda, exala religiosidade e beleza, lugar único e inesquecível (desde que você não fique naquela área turística dos grandes hotéis , lugar óbvio, chato, impessoal e caro da ilha, mas que felizmente representa apenas uma pequena porção dessa ilha). Bali é a exceção religiosa (hinduismo) do país com a maior população muçulmana do mundo, a Indonésia. Bali, mundo a parte, casas-templos, oferendas e flores, meninas com grãos de arroz na testa como a linda balinesa da imagem acima, &lt;a href="http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/05/morcegos-sedas-e-areias-negras-em-bali.html"&gt;morcegos e sedas negras.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas bem ao lado da costa leste de Bali  fica a&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=lombok&amp;amp;sll=-8.602747,116.485291&amp;amp;sspn=1.05367,1.783905&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Lombok,+Indon%C3%A9sia&amp;amp;ll=-8.36641,116.247025&amp;amp;spn=0.4504,0.699005&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=11"&gt; ilha de Lombok&lt;/a&gt;. Conhecer essa ilha é saber que a imagem preconceituosa que grande parte do mundo ocidental tem da cultura muçulmana é tola, ali (e em alguns outros  países livres de qualquer religião) existe uma alegria de viver, uma liberdade e sorrisos que países ricos e "desenvolvidos" se esqueceram um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAAqKCfCnI/AAAAAAAAGGg/Iyt3UYih8p0/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAAqKCfCnI/AAAAAAAAGGg/Iyt3UYih8p0/s400/16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390809478211766898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem, nem tudo é perfeito. Nossa opção de chegar a Lombok via marítima foi difícil, complicada e assustadora. O navio até que divertido, no porão caminhões, salas religiosas separadas para homens e mulheres, comidas bizarras, celulares e véus. Seis horas de viagem não tão divertidas, principalmente quando a noite e tempestade chegam juntas. E nada divertido quando se chega a um porto sinistro, escuro, onde policiais riem de sua cara se você pedir uma informação e uma máfia de taxistas te pedem pelo transporte entre o porto e um vilarejo próximo 40 minutos o valor que você gastaria em uma semana alugando um jipinho conversível, e ainda por cima você faz um passeio estilo trem fantasma e no fim você descobre que ele parou num horrível hotel do comparsa ao invés do lugar que você esperava chegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAADS2pSxI/AAAAAAAAGGY/qmqnob8X2Qg/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAADS2pSxI/AAAAAAAAGGY/qmqnob8X2Qg/s400/15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390808810563128082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas depois de do terror, você percebe que fez a escolha certa. Pequeno paraíso, em Lombok você pode também ficar em alguns hotéis maravilhosos, chiques, preciosos e caros, como o &lt;a href="http://www.quncivillas.com/"&gt;Qunci, &lt;/a&gt;fotos abaixo (sem precisar se hospedar e gastar uma fortuna, vale passar uma tarde na piscina, fingindo-se de milionário bebericando dry martinis ao cair da tarde).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAADHT1QLI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/AJsC0eSX1fw/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAADHT1QLI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/AJsC0eSX1fw/s400/14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390808807464321202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAACmgiu0I/AAAAAAAAGGI/4jpfAjuvtNk/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAACmgiu0I/AAAAAAAAGGI/4jpfAjuvtNk/s400/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390808798659263298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss__WmfoUlI/AAAAAAAAGGA/1qmYB6IHhhU/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss__WmfoUlI/AAAAAAAAGGA/1qmYB6IHhhU/s400/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390808042741191250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss__WXkzPqI/AAAAAAAAGF4/5rVVcQnI7kI/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss__WXkzPqI/AAAAAAAAGF4/5rVVcQnI7kI/s400/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390808038736346786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas a escolha era de uma exceção, uma pousada de uma inglesa precursora dos hippies, linda e cool senhora, jovem e adorável com seus mais de 70 anos. Sua pousada, &lt;a href="http://www.santaibeachinn.com/"&gt;Santai Beach Inn&lt;/a&gt;, vizinha do hotel chique acima, está numa praia linda há mais de 20 anos, quando luz e telefone não existiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss__WDkHVoI/AAAAAAAAGFw/Zfo9t9GLZ8U/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss__WDkHVoI/AAAAAAAAGFw/Zfo9t9GLZ8U/s400/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390808033364760194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-1lcDt2I/AAAAAAAAGFo/8la0frq3uiI/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-1lcDt2I/AAAAAAAAGFo/8la0frq3uiI/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390807475522090850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-1D3PmhI/AAAAAAAAGFg/bn2O3GFZMnA/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-1D3PmhI/AAAAAAAAGFg/bn2O3GFZMnA/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390807466509310482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ali, a biblioteca é ao ar livre, você mesmo marca numa lousinha aquilo que pegou na cozinha, tudo calmo, silencioso e simples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-07pXl7I/AAAAAAAAGFY/KWOdsz4L6WE/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-07pXl7I/AAAAAAAAGFY/KWOdsz4L6WE/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390807464303630258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pequenas cabanas com construção tradicional, redes, quase dentro do mar. E na praia, mar limpo, transparente e gentil, inacreditáveis corais azuis espalhados pela areia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-B44TPAI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/tP40VjIOEF0/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-B44TPAI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/tP40VjIOEF0/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390806587387624450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O banho de cada cabana é conforme a tradição da ilha, um grande pote de cerâmica sobre uma coluna,  com uma tampinha que ao ser retirada faz jorrar uma água fresca e pura, e o banheiro é ao ar livre, banho de lua e estrelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-Bb919jI/AAAAAAAAGFI/61SK0vwHlME/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-Bb919jI/AAAAAAAAGFI/61SK0vwHlME/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390806579626243634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E, melhor, uma cabana dessas custa o equivalente a U$ 15/dia para um casal, com terraço, cama enorme com dossel, forro de cestaria, piso de tábuas, tudo lindo. Se você não fizer questão de água quente nesse lugar tropical, U$ 12. E ela, a linda antiga senhora inglesa hippie, te dá todas as dicas tipo barcos para mergulho, aluguel de motinhas e jipinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-BLB-gzI/AAAAAAAAGFA/F9jaBDpvdlk/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_-BLB-gzI/AAAAAAAAGFA/F9jaBDpvdlk/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390806575080178482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E a ilha tem um interior lindo, arrozais, florestas, montanhas e o imenso vulcão Rinjani, com um lago azul na cratera. Deu preguiça (dois dias de caminhada, escaladas, barracas úmidas), não conhecemos o grande vulcão Rinjani (foto abaixo), mas as  pequenas vizinhas ilhas Gili  precisavam ser conhecidas,  elas merecerão uma futura postagem (fotos dessa ilhas &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=gili&amp;amp;w=13420701%40N08"&gt;nesse link)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_9P3SjaCI/AAAAAAAAGE4/r7X1O3sM8x8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_9P3SjaCI/AAAAAAAAGE4/r7X1O3sM8x8/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390805727967406114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem, depois do trauma da chegada por mar, melhor um rápido vôo de 20 minutos voltando para Bali, quase o mesmo preço do navio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_9PnboZxI/AAAAAAAAGEw/4Hj5q5RTx-U/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_9PnboZxI/AAAAAAAAGEw/4Hj5q5RTx-U/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390805723710514962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De Lombok, trouxemos um fragmento de antiga ferramenta de colher arroz, que transformamos num objeto 'Buda na Gangorra'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_9PbNnmTI/AAAAAAAAGEo/euDW_amWLpg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Ss_9PbNnmTI/AAAAAAAAGEo/euDW_amWLpg/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390805720430516530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-2704549049946854732?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/2704549049946854732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=2704549049946854732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/2704549049946854732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/2704549049946854732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/10/lombok-ilha-depois-de-bali.html' title='Lombok, a ilha depois de Bali.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/StAAqoStPxI/AAAAAAAAGGo/47CVdilxohM/s72-c/17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-5183035035392305644</id><published>2009-08-20T01:52:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T03:13:53.731-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobiliário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas de decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detalhes'/><title type='text'>Móveis Gigantes x Pequenos Móveis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm7mEVUoI/AAAAAAAAF6A/-cb_GQ1Ttos/s1600-h/sumo_mismatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 487px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm7mEVUoI/AAAAAAAAF6A/-cb_GQ1Ttos/s400/sumo_mismatch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371922367051551362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nem todo mundo pode morar em casas e apartamentos enormes, onde cabem essas mesas quilométricas, estantes que parecem conjuntos habitacionais e sofás gigantes que se vê nas revistas e sites sobre design. Alguns desses móveis são lindos, mas se você não tem muito espaço/dinheiro e uma equipe de halterofilistas para carregá-los...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nas lojas legais de móveis, poucas são as opções de mobiliário que combinam um bom desenho com proporções adequadas para uma casa ou apartamento de tamanho, digamos..., mais democrático. Morar em Tokio, Paris, Berlim, Nova Iorque ou Londres cada vez mais significa organizar-se em espaços menores, e em São Paulo não será diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm6xpzZ3I/AAAAAAAAF54/cUW3MIzyUhk/s1600-h/crowd62.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm6xpzZ3I/AAAAAAAAF54/cUW3MIzyUhk/s400/crowd62.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371922352981632882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pensando nisso, o Estudio Manus lança sua primeira linha de móveis, com peças minimalistas, atemporais, divertidas e úteis. Imaginamos elas como animais nômades, que permitem que mudemos a cara de nossa casa com facilidade. São móveis....móveis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm6U5T0sI/AAAAAAAAF5w/nxGLusBU8WU/s1600-h/zebras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm6U5T0sI/AAAAAAAAF5w/nxGLusBU8WU/s400/zebras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371922345262043842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São peças como esse móvel 'Ema' abaixo, que pode andar pela casa, simplesmente se apoia com leveza as paredes, e pode servir como um pequeno bar para apenas suas boas bebidas e copos prediletos, ou estante para aqueles livros que a gente gosta de ter por perto, ou um lugar para objetos prediletos, ou sagrados.... ou tudo isso junto. O mancebo 'Gavetinhas' (com o Buda sobre ele) tem o mesmo conceito, com duas pequenas gavetas, um apoio-mesinha e ganchos em porcelana para dependurar agasalhos, bolsas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozkom-u04I/AAAAAAAAF5o/4pDJL0a6Jdc/s1600-h/Movel+Ema+Manus+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozkom-u04I/AAAAAAAAF5o/4pDJL0a6Jdc/s400/Movel+Ema+Manus+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371919841855722370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozkoDOYBVI/AAAAAAAAF5g/D5r5-NMPU5U/s1600-h/Mancebo+gavetinha+com+Buda+Manus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozkoDOYBVI/AAAAAAAAF5g/D5r5-NMPU5U/s400/Mancebo+gavetinha+com+Buda+Manus.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371919832257660242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozknkvsp8I/AAAAAAAAF5Y/zYR2IWCZHNY/s1600-h/ostrich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozknkvsp8I/AAAAAAAAF5Y/zYR2IWCZHNY/s400/ostrich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371919824075925442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Achamos que cada vez é melhor ter menos e melhores coisas. Grandes armários entulhados de coisas que não se encontram, estantes com livros da faculdade de décadas atrás, gavetas cheias de (argh...) contas do passado misturadas com vidros vazios... Preferimos imaginar pequenas 'Caixas de Parede' que servem para guardar o mais precioso e essencial, ou o que realmente precisamos e usamos no presente, como essas abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozjssDACyI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/F9UlD0LdPoo/s1600-h/Caixas+de+parede+Manus+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozjssDACyI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/F9UlD0LdPoo/s400/Caixas+de+parede+Manus+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371918812423654178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozjsOCpj5I/AAAAAAAAF5I/puRKe6SEbls/s1600-h/3838258002_2f32e2a0d7_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozjsOCpj5I/AAAAAAAAF5I/puRKe6SEbls/s400/3838258002_2f32e2a0d7_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371918804369117074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozjr3vf3TI/AAAAAAAAF5A/dBv9CvZF4cU/s1600-h/3837474205_06da647862_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozjr3vf3TI/AAAAAAAAF5A/dBv9CvZF4cU/s400/3837474205_06da647862_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371918798383209778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozjrANhXVI/AAAAAAAAF44/558jwt5FTxY/s1600-h/pq-2-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SozjrANhXVI/AAAAAAAAF44/558jwt5FTxY/s400/pq-2-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371918783476751698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ou essa penteadeira 'Caixa Rosa', que fechada é uma mesa com boas proporções e volumes delicados sobrepostos, mas que se bascula revelando um espelho e uma caixa de utilidade e preciosidades, e o tampo é todo tomado por gavetas rasas e discretas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozi7cdfmhI/AAAAAAAAF4w/sOVSFm9ePIU/s1600-h/Penteadeira+Caixa+Rosa+Manus+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozi7cdfmhI/AAAAAAAAF4w/sOVSFm9ePIU/s400/Penteadeira+Caixa+Rosa+Manus+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371917966426216978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozi61c8AgI/AAAAAAAAF4o/FHQiDDvGDgI/s1600-h/Penteadeira+Caixa+Rosa+Manus+aberta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozi61c8AgI/AAAAAAAAF4o/FHQiDDvGDgI/s400/Penteadeira+Caixa+Rosa+Manus+aberta.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371917955954901506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozi6uST3LI/AAAAAAAAF4g/SC9uBvjY554/s1600-h/camel_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozi6uST3LI/AAAAAAAAF4g/SC9uBvjY554/s400/camel_14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371917954031279282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E também esse baú 'Revistas+Vinho', servindo como mesa lateral ou central mas que se desdobra com espaços úteis para revistas, livros, garrafas de vinho (cheias), etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozh7C5mE7I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/Ao2NUUjWv0Q/s1600-h/Bau+R%2BV+Manus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozh7C5mE7I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/Ao2NUUjWv0Q/s400/Bau+R%2BV+Manus.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371916860053132210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozh6wdHpII/AAAAAAAAF4Q/Kdx0B8IsMcs/s1600-h/Bau+R%2BV+Manus+averto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozh6wdHpII/AAAAAAAAF4Q/Kdx0B8IsMcs/s400/Bau+R%2BV+Manus+averto.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371916855101858946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozh6fXcnCI/AAAAAAAAF4I/aqoI9v1Ji6M/s1600-h/16bgg3l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozh6fXcnCI/AAAAAAAAF4I/aqoI9v1Ji6M/s400/16bgg3l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371916850514664482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A coleção completa dos novos móveis do Estudio Manus pode ser vista nesse &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=pequenos+m%C3%B3veis+Manus&amp;amp;w=13420701%40N08&amp;amp;s=int&amp;amp;z=e"&gt;link do Flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-5183035035392305644?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/5183035035392305644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=5183035035392305644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/5183035035392305644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/5183035035392305644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/08/moveis-gigantes-x-pequenos-moveis.html' title='Móveis Gigantes x Pequenos Móveis'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sozm7mEVUoI/AAAAAAAAF6A/-cb_GQ1Ttos/s72-c/sumo_mismatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-1856652573622105752</id><published>2009-08-09T02:21:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T04:12:00.479-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galeria japonesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Estudio Manus com peças no Espaço Sonia Pinto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5j-f2N0SI/AAAAAAAAF2w/xn0fkYx8fWk/s1600-h/L1050033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 598px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5j-f2N0SI/AAAAAAAAF2w/xn0fkYx8fWk/s400/L1050033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367837731224146210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No novo espaço de Sonia Pinto em São Paulo (o lugar é lindo, numa rua tranquila (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;q=Rua+General+Jardim,+770+Sao+Paulo+Brazil+andar+6,+S%C3%A3o+Paulo,+Brazil&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;) de Higienópolis, no sexto andar de um prédio uma bela surpresa...), apresentaremos nosso trabalho mais conceitual, na exposição '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;preciosidades&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os participantes são Sonia Pinto, com roupas (bem, o que ela faz vai muito além, é um trabalho de absoluta elegância, minimalista e impecável... mas vamos chamar assim), Bettina Terepins, Kika Alvarenga, Liora Czeresnia, Miriam Mamber (joalheiras), Giovanna Kupfer (acessórios), Stela Barbieri e Estudio Manus (arte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Começa nesse sábado 8 de agosto, e  pode ser visitada até 15 de agosto de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entre outras peças, apresentamos uma série de 5 "Paus Carvão", cada um agregando objetos garimpados, preciosos, que fazem parte de nossa pesquisa na busca de um caminho entre a arte e o design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Usamos nessas peças, longos totens em madeira maciça carbonizada medindo 1,95 m de altura, objetos como espelhos de bronze (antiguidades de 130 anos japonesas, utilizados por geishas), volutas em madeira entalhadas a mão, chifres antigos fundidos em latão, pérolas, bordados do laos, delicadas  taças antigas em cristal lapidado, um pequeno Buda nenê em cerâmica Showa japonesa de 1917 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, algumas imagens dessa instalação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn51LEbm6FI/AAAAAAAAF24/eIRA3LBk-Gw/s1600-h/L1050004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 464px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn51LEbm6FI/AAAAAAAAF24/eIRA3LBk-Gw/s400/L1050004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367856638900758610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5h2QnD3tI/AAAAAAAAF2o/miXDPzWd2wg/s1600-h/L1050006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 467px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5h2QnD3tI/AAAAAAAAF2o/miXDPzWd2wg/s400/L1050006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367835390671838930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5h1kePk2I/AAAAAAAAF2Q/c9C6ltSDs1E/s1600-h/L1040993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 458px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5h1kePk2I/AAAAAAAAF2Q/c9C6ltSDs1E/s400/L1040993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367835378823697250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5h1bknF3I/AAAAAAAAF2I/slceTWlMfSo/s1600-h/L1040992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 469px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5h1bknF3I/AAAAAAAAF2I/slceTWlMfSo/s400/L1040992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367835376434485106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagens de outras peças do Estudio Manus presentes na exposição '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;preciosidades&lt;/span&gt;'  podem ser visualizadas nesse &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=preciosidades&amp;amp;w=13420701%40N08"&gt;link do Flickr.&lt;/a&gt; São luminárias feitas com chapéus infantis étnicos do Laos, além de assemblages com mapas e porcelanas, marionetes aquáticas de Hanói, tesouras de Burma, redomas, pedras....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-1856652573622105752?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/1856652573622105752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=1856652573622105752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1856652573622105752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1856652573622105752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/08/estudio-manus-com-pecas-no-espaco-sonia.html' title='Estudio Manus com peças no Espaço Sonia Pinto'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sn5j-f2N0SI/AAAAAAAAF2w/xn0fkYx8fWk/s72-c/L1050033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7004386438441357659</id><published>2009-07-07T23:57:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T03:16:32.309-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povo asiático'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burma'/><title type='text'>Budas e Estupas de ouro em Burma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQnYPzWJVI/AAAAAAAAFmY/1TQxP08Kb74/s1600-h/IMG_7052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 512px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQnYPzWJVI/AAAAAAAAFmY/1TQxP08Kb74/s400/IMG_7052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355949154362598738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na antiga Birmânia, Burma ou Myanmar , há séculos o ouro é relacionado ao Budismo. Talvez representando pureza e iluminação, ele é usado no revestimento das estupas ( cúpulas dos templos que abrigam Budas ou relíquias em seu interior) e Budas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desprendida e delicadamente, birmaneses revestem com minúsculas folhinhas de ouro essas Estupas e Budas, em camadas que se acumulam ao longo dos séculos. Na região de Bagan (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=bagan+,+myanmar&amp;amp;sll=37.579413,-95.712891&amp;amp;sspn=48.542127,106.611328&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=21.33831,95.536079&amp;amp;spn=0.226089,0.416451&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=12&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), numa planície verde e de luminosidade irreal, centenas de templos construídos com tijolos perfeitos entre os anos 1100 e 1300 DC despontam com suas estupas douradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQmfaRO0GI/AAAAAAAAFmI/IMJweTquG1A/s1600-h/IMG_7381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQmfaRO0GI/AAAAAAAAFmI/IMJweTquG1A/s400/IMG_7381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355948177919758434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQmfN8SaqI/AAAAAAAAFmA/oyqXOVC9BN4/s1600-h/IMG_7358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 583px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQmfN8SaqI/AAAAAAAAFmA/oyqXOVC9BN4/s400/IMG_7358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355948174610688674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dentro deles, quase que não cabendo, imensos Budas reluzem em ouro, refletindo a luz natural que entra por pequenas aberturas e portais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQl6rfo2CI/AAAAAAAAFl4/p-39HB6Jb-U/s1600-h/IMG_7429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQl6rfo2CI/AAAAAAAAFl4/p-39HB6Jb-U/s400/IMG_7429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355947546888427554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQl6Q4RlfI/AAAAAAAAFlw/B7otcqRldgo/s1600-h/IMG_7200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 452px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQl6Q4RlfI/AAAAAAAAFlw/B7otcqRldgo/s400/IMG_7200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355947539744003570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQl6Vxfv6I/AAAAAAAAFlo/o51dC-12LBY/s1600-h/IMG_7203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 457px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQl6Vxfv6I/AAAAAAAAFlo/o51dC-12LBY/s400/IMG_7203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355947541057748898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E em Kyaikhtiyo &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Kyaiktiyo+,+myanmar&amp;amp;sll=21.33831,95.536079&amp;amp;sspn=0.226089,0.416451&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ll=17.520963,97.489929&amp;amp;spn=0.92586,1.665802&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=10"&gt;(mapa)&lt;/a&gt;, no topo de uma cadeia de montanhas de acesso dificílimo, uma pedra imensa pendendo sobre o abismo é revestida com folhinhas de ouro pelos peregrinos há muitos séculos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQlATfDe8I/AAAAAAAAFlg/hojeyiBr5_A/s1600-h/IMG_4740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 494px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQlATfDe8I/AAAAAAAAFlg/hojeyiBr5_A/s400/IMG_4740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946544011115458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQlAPq2gSI/AAAAAAAAFlY/UKy9_jpHxh0/s1600-h/IMG_4779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 488px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQlAPq2gSI/AAAAAAAAFlY/UKy9_jpHxh0/s400/IMG_4779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946542986854690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQk_6I59EI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/qhs5Kjipfao/s1600-h/IMG_4758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQk_6I59EI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/qhs5Kjipfao/s400/IMG_4758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946537207329858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olhando por baixo, essa pedra está em balanço sobre o abismo, resistindo aos terremotos e vendavais. Diz a lenda que o que a mantém ali é um fio de cabelo de Buda, conservado dentro da pequena estupa no topo da rocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQkNebzmuI/AAAAAAAAFlI/RFajn2RG76Y/s1600-h/IMG_4789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 513px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQkNebzmuI/AAAAAAAAFlI/RFajn2RG76Y/s400/IMG_4789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355945670776953570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A doação e desprendimento do uso do ouro em Burma está presente até nesta oferenda de um côco encontrado num templo,  revestido também com folhinhas douradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQj48-NCsI/AAAAAAAAFlA/NHQHS_sEdYk/s1600-h/IMG_4646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 473px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQj48-NCsI/AAAAAAAAFlA/NHQHS_sEdYk/s400/IMG_4646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355945318197037762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Mais imagens dessa viagem a Burma no nosso &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/sets/72157608723573237/"&gt;Flickr .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com saudades de Burma, o Estudio Manus criou com folhinhas de ouro uma parede no restaurante Boa, nos Jardins/ SP (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+padre+joao+manuel,+950,+sao+paulo,+brasil&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=52.020054,98.613281&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.565334,-46.665877&amp;amp;spn=0.007425,0.012038&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), da chefe Tatiana Szeles. Uma parede assim revestida com ouro pode ser reproduzida também numa casa, criando uma luz quente, aconchegante e contrastante para um ambiente especial, como um lavabo, hall de entrada ou sala de jantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQjaBZE1ZI/AAAAAAAAFk4/7Jw4qseIYEk/s1600-h/3288348227_e5fe1ba56e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQjaBZE1ZI/AAAAAAAAFk4/7Jw4qseIYEk/s400/3288348227_e5fe1ba56e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355944786807543186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQjZWzLIlI/AAAAAAAAFkw/7-Bfs5cij0Y/s1600-h/2776609379_dd3532dfef_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 622px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQjZWzLIlI/AAAAAAAAFkw/7-Bfs5cij0Y/s400/2776609379_dd3532dfef_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355944775374283346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parece contraditório relacionar ouro com a Birmânia ou Burma (ou Myanmar, conforme denominado pela junta militar desde 1989). Apoiamos firmemente que o país se livre da junta militar que o governa há décadas, e que&lt;a href="http://nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/peace/laureates/1991/kyi-bio.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/peace/laureates/1991/kyi-bio.html"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Aung San Suu Kyi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, nobel da Paz em 1991 e presa há 12 anos seja libertada e cumpra sua missão pacificadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Esse povo não merece sofrer com essa repressão, injustiça, pobreza e tufões. Mas ao conhecê-los um pouquinho, ver a delicadeza com que aplicam ouro em seus Budas e Estupas, escutá-los cantando e assobiando pelas ruas, acho que a maneira que temos para homenageá-los é mostrar esse lado belo e radiante que cultuam. O sorriso dessas duas meninas birmanesas abaixo resumem um pouco a emoção e surpresa que tivemos ao conhecer um pouco desse povo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhyKhdjKI/AAAAAAAAFko/cgSQC34VHmk/s1600-h/IMG_4595_2_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhyKhdjKI/AAAAAAAAFko/cgSQC34VHmk/s400/IMG_4595_2_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355943002552241314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhxxIOi4I/AAAAAAAAFkg/LSEa8bmk-Mo/s1600-h/IMG_4934_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 478px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhxxIOi4I/AAAAAAAAFkg/LSEa8bmk-Mo/s400/IMG_4934_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355942995735513986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Viajar pelo país de forma independente não é simples. As estradas estão destruídas, gasolina só no mercado paralelo, poucas informações. O governo procura monopolizar o turismo e disponibiliza opções caras e limitadas para se conhecer o país de forma "oficial". Mesmo o câmbio de moedas oficial é complicado e com taxas absurdas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aconselhamos que uma viagem independente seja auxiliada com um guia local, combinando com antecedência pela internet. Ele poderá ajudar com o transporte, reservas de vôos locais, câmbio justo de dólares em moeda local (cartões de crédito e Euros não são boa opção). No nosso caso, contamos com a preciosa ajuda de Hla Shwe, ou Tony (imagem abaixo),  que mora na capital &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=13420701%40N08&amp;amp;q=Rangoon"&gt;Yangoon&lt;/a&gt; (ou Rangoon), e que pode ser contatado nos fóruns de viagens sobre Myanmar nos sites "&lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/"&gt;Tripadvisor&lt;/a&gt;" ou "&lt;a href="http://www.lonelyplanet.com/"&gt;Lonely Planet&lt;/a&gt;", ou diretamente pelo seu email  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;tonyhlashwe@gmail.com .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhxgJfSzI/AAAAAAAAFkY/mFUNSS0pL64/s1600-h/IMG_7370_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhxgJfSzI/AAAAAAAAFkY/mFUNSS0pL64/s400/IMG_7370_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355942991177403186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;Para chegar ao país, a melhor maneira é partindo de Bangkok, pela companhia malasiana &lt;a href="http://www.airasia.com/"&gt;AirAsia&lt;/a&gt;, que tem ótimas tarifas e o bilhete pode ser comprado online. Para vôos internos, uma delas é a &lt;a href="http://www.yangonair.com/"&gt;Yangon Air&lt;/a&gt;, que tem o inacreditável e divertido logotipo de um elefante voador...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhxY748OI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/PxvhtAkAG8U/s1600-h/elefante+alado+-+avi%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQhxY748OI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/PxvhtAkAG8U/s400/elefante+alado+-+avi%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355942989241315554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/2401351870347357509-7004386438441357659?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7004386438441357659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7004386438441357659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7004386438441357659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7004386438441357659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/07/budas-e-estupas-de-ouro-de-burma.html' title='Budas e Estupas de ouro em Burma.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlQnYPzWJVI/AAAAAAAAFmY/1TQxP08Kb74/s72-c/IMG_7052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-1573850441061444722</id><published>2009-06-28T20:22:00.025-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:16:54.285-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><title type='text'>A Mulher Gato do Carandirú.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYbAuVnNI/AAAAAAAAFbo/SCBWvA3DGSE/s1600-h/L1030146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYbAuVnNI/AAAAAAAAFbo/SCBWvA3DGSE/s400/L1030146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352555009459723474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar dos 300 Kg de dinamite usados em sua implosão em 2002, do Presídio do Carandirú ainda restam alguns muros, fragmentos de construções arruinadas, torres lúgubres e uma sólida e triste memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYaxH-b-I/AAAAAAAAFbg/nbjAXqCPPQA/s1600-h/L1030144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYaxH-b-I/AAAAAAAAFbg/nbjAXqCPPQA/s400/L1030144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352555005272289250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas passando por ali, olhando para o lado oposto dessas ruinas (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=av+zaki+narchi+,+139&amp;amp;sll=-23.548943,-46.638818&amp;amp;sspn=0.950482,1.599884&amp;amp;g=sao+paulo&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.509032,-46.619636&amp;amp;spn=0.007428,0.012499&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa)&lt;/a&gt;, você pode encontrar mais uma pérola do kitsch urbano de São Paulo. Em frente ao enorme vazio do presídio semi demolido,  está a grande loja de móveis "Sylvia Design". O interessante não está exatamente no mar de mesas, sofás e armários de certo desenho... bem... digamos... (deixa pra lá, afinal tem quem ame jaca assada), mas na enorme placa da fachada divulgando o lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYa2eS82I/AAAAAAAAFbY/mRZ3UGmPLD0/s1600-h/L1030148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYa2eS82I/AAAAAAAAFbY/mRZ3UGmPLD0/s400/L1030148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352555006708085602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com deliciosa imodéstia, Sylvia, dona do negócio (e de mais quatro assim), está estampada nessa placa como a Mulher Gato, numa pose provocante, pronta para o bote. Com sorriso duvidoso, algo entre o devorador e o sarcástico, veste uma negra roupa de látex justa, botas pontudas, luvas insinuando perigosas garras,  Bat-Girl no melhor estilo Sexy Shop bem trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYaluR7vI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/z8cXlRlQku8/s1600-h/L1030149_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 514px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYaluR7vI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/z8cXlRlQku8/s400/L1030149_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352555002211725042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Numa dupla imagem espelhada, semi deitada medindo dezenas de metros de comprimento, ela não está nem aí para as leis de Cidade Limpa (sobre esse assunto o fotógrafo &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tonydemarco/sets/72157600075508212/"&gt;Tony de Marco&lt;/a&gt; tem registros interessantes da transição do excesso de outdoors para o nada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Afinal ela é uma super heroína e pode tudo. De certa forma uma heroína dúbia. A Mulher Gato, aquela de antigamente, dos seriados de TV, era meio bandida, dava a impressão que queria devorar tudo (e principalmente todas) que encontrava pela frente. Até o Batman, que todo mundo sabe que naquele seriado preferia o Robin, ela tentava ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgZWsB4WUI/AAAAAAAAFbw/MB-JeSc63YE/s1600-h/50s_batgirl_kiss.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgZWsB4WUI/AAAAAAAAFbw/MB-JeSc63YE/s400/50s_batgirl_kiss.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352556034696698178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Imitando Sylvia, se o Estudio Manus  tivessemos esse tipo de divulgação em nossa modesta fachada, acho que os Super Heróis escolhidos seriam "Homem e Mulher Invisíveis", e mesmo assim só as cabeças dependuradas, o corpo inteiro não caberia ali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgX-gtBUYI/AAAAAAAAFbI/RPvkVpfjJCQ/s1600-h/L1040654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 567px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgX-gtBUYI/AAAAAAAAFbI/RPvkVpfjJCQ/s400/L1040654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352554519827927426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas falando em Super Heróis, cabe lembrar do grande National Kid. Quem não teve a sorte de ser criança que assistia TV nos anos 60, não o conhece. Era um herói em preto e branco, num seriado japonês interminável. Num ambiente de subúrbio de Tokio, árido e plano com predinhos baixos e horríveis, o Bem era representado por crianças de várias alturas vestidas com uniformes de escola e pelo  Sr. Honda (ou professor Massao?), único adulto do Bem. O Mal eram os Seres Abissais, uma turma que saia da boca de um gigantesco peixe das profundezas, o assustador Celacanto das antenas luminosas, e pelos &lt;a href="http://www.palmforum.com.br/forum/viewtopic.php?f=44&amp;amp;t=26665&amp;amp;start=0"&gt;Incas Venusianos,&lt;/a&gt; que vestiam uma espécie de fantasia de macaco com orelhas desproporcionais, que  ao invés de voar podiam correr pelo ar. Sempre me pergunto se Incas + Venusianos é uma deturpação da tradução ou se alguém foi louco o suficiente para criar isso. Acho que haviam também outros representantes do Mal, mas eu esqueci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entre o Bem e o Mal, lá estava National Kid, na música de abertura era ''Nagionaurokidô", apenas com os poderes de voar e dar estrelas desajeitadas numas delicadas lutinhas com golpes sem violência, mas a memória daquela musiquinha de abertura e das aventuras absurdas nunca mais desgrudaram de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vários episódios do National Kid podem ser encontradas em DVD &lt;a href="http://www.nationarokido.hpg.ig.com.br/videos.htm"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvqXVfNy9HI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvqXVfNy9HI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-1573850441061444722?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/1573850441061444722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=1573850441061444722&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1573850441061444722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1573850441061444722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/06/mulher-gato-do-carandiru.html' title='A Mulher Gato do Carandirú.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SkgYbAuVnNI/AAAAAAAAFbo/SCBWvA3DGSE/s72-c/L1030146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-5431885105480709446</id><published>2009-06-20T01:31:00.021-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:23:43.286-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karasumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praia'/><title type='text'>Pesca da Tainha em Florianópolis, Santa Catarina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx2EKJp9yI/AAAAAAAAE94/WxkR4tY9fxc/s1600-h/1366802107_c999b66347_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx2EKJp9yI/AAAAAAAAE94/WxkR4tY9fxc/s400/1366802107_c999b66347_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349280271225714466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A pesca da tainha em Florianópolis tradicionalmente começa com a chegado do frio, geralmente de 15 de maio até 15 de julho, quando enormes cardumes migram do sul, procurando águas mais quentes para desovar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maneira antiga, artesanal e coletiva de pescar, na época das praias desertas e frias de Florianópolis ( especialmente na &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=oraia+dos+ingleses+florianopolis+brasil&amp;amp;sll=-27.556982,-48.462753&amp;amp;sspn=0.412122,0.739517&amp;amp;g=florianopolis+brasil&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-27.448267,-48.392544&amp;amp;spn=0.103132,0.184879&amp;amp;z=13"&gt;Praia dos Ingleses&lt;/a&gt;), dezenas de pescadores ocupam dia e noite pequenos barracos de madeira aguardando a chegada dos cardumes. A noite a grande praia escura fica  pontilhada por lampiões e fogueiras, numa cena silenciosa e solitária.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx2D_8yDDI/AAAAAAAAE9w/bNIMYdxzOo0/s1600-h/2635316623_503931395f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx2D_8yDDI/AAAAAAAAE9w/bNIMYdxzOo0/s400/2635316623_503931395f_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349280268487363634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Revezando-se como olheiros nos costões, desde a madrugada esperam o mar de um verde gelado mudar para um tom avermelhado, sinal que o enorme cardume de tainhas chega próximo da costa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx1UHcSk3I/AAAAAAAAE9o/_0WXwp1Kgzg/s1600-h/2636143236_042ac13871_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx1UHcSk3I/AAAAAAAAE9o/_0WXwp1Kgzg/s400/2636143236_042ac13871_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349279445864846194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesse momento, com apitos comandam a entrada de grandes canoas a remo no mar e o lançamento das redes feitas por eles mesmos, com 400 braças de comprimento (cerca de 600 metros). Ela só é puxada por todos após o barco voltar para a praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há relatos quando, dessa maneira tão simples e artesanal, numa só tirada de rede são pescadas cerca de 120.000 tainhas, e no total da temporada 180 toneladas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx1T3t2WnI/AAAAAAAAE9g/vSMvcQf9nEk/s1600-h/1367698532_d1afec82c5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx1T3t2WnI/AAAAAAAAE9g/vSMvcQf9nEk/s400/1367698532_d1afec82c5_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349279441643526770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perto dali, um desses barcos foi batizado Bucefalo, épico nome do cavalo de  &lt;a href="http://www.summagallicana.it/lessico/a/Alessandro%20Magno.htm"&gt;Alexandre, o Grande&lt;/a&gt; , da &lt;a href="http://pt.wiktionary.org/wiki/Maced%C3%B4nia"&gt;Macedônia&lt;/a&gt;, imortalizado em esculturas e mosaicos desde a antiguidade. Bucefalo significa cabeça de boi, e a tainha tem um formato de cabeça bem particular. Esse nome está lá escrito em letras infantis e puras, será coincidência? Ou como disse &lt;a href="http://www.henricartierbresson.org/index_en.htm"&gt;Cartier-Bresson,&lt;/a&gt; "Só existem coincidências".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SjyTcaCtxvI/AAAAAAAAE-A/M4E2nIwag6Q/s1600-h/Alessandro+Magno+in+groppa+a+Bucefalo+Museo+archeologico+nazionale+Napoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SjyTcaCtxvI/AAAAAAAAE-A/M4E2nIwag6Q/s400/Alessandro+Magno+in+groppa+a+Bucefalo+Museo+archeologico+nazionale+Napoli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312573645637362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx1Tm57auI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/JirGs3ZkO6A/s1600-h/2055368782_3841770fe5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx1Tm57auI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/JirGs3ZkO6A/s400/2055368782_3841770fe5_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349279437130787554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa é uma boa época para comer tainhas, peixe delicioso. Em Santa Catarina, bons restaurantes preparam ela recheada com ovas. A melhor maneira é quando um peixe sem ovas, portanto bem gordo, é recheado e assado com as  ovas de um "ovado" e magro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui em São Paulo também vale experimentar &lt;a href="http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/search?q=sashimi"&gt;sashimi&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/search?q=tainha"&gt;karasumi&lt;/a&gt;, ou ainda pasta com bottarga  em algum bom restaurante italiano. Ou tentar fazer você mesmo(a), numa daquelas noites frias  em que a melhor opção é ficar em casa, dando uma olhada na receita de Tagliolini alla Bottarga no blog &lt;a href="http://tabembom.blogspot.com/search?q=tainha"&gt;Tabembom&lt;/a&gt;, do amigo Leo. Para conseguir a bottarga aqui em SP, contate a empresa familiar  de origem grega &lt;a href="http://www.bottargaclub.com/"&gt;Lefkas&lt;/a&gt; que produz, em Santa Catarina, a bottarga da melhor  maneira artesanal e tradicional. Eles tem inclusive a rara e sofisticada bottarga protegida por cera de abelha (imagem abaixo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bottargaclub.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 141px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SlgqPPS4JDI/AAAAAAAAFnk/iOxFujYZ7i8/s400/topo_logo_bottargas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357078198049317938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-5431885105480709446?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/5431885105480709446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=5431885105480709446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/5431885105480709446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/5431885105480709446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/06/pesca-da-tainha-em-florianopolis-santa.html' title='Pesca da Tainha em Florianópolis, Santa Catarina'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sjx2EKJp9yI/AAAAAAAAE94/WxkR4tY9fxc/s72-c/1366802107_c999b66347_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-6692134864962420063</id><published>2009-05-23T17:54:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:33:46.930-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povo asiático'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><title type='text'>Morcegos, sedas e areias negras em Bali.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Bali, Indonésia, na costa leste (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?t=k&amp;amp;key=ABQIAAAAu4SOGMCLD3xvjJjJt7lgjxQwU3Fy5NSNElX6pbD1PArBpG4kvBRwsV5Hwarle36BSlpy_XBy8jemdg&amp;amp;mapclient=jsapi&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-8.546902,115.471673&amp;amp;spn=0.032763,0.045748&amp;amp;z=15"&gt;vista por satélite&lt;/a&gt;), a 9 km. de Klungkung, com o grande vulcão Agung ameaçando por trás, as praias têm areias negras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhqmxTakjI/AAAAAAAAEuc/Grbcxx2YjPI/s1600-h/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhqmxTakjI/AAAAAAAAEuc/Grbcxx2YjPI/s400/IMG_0773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134572550066738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também pretas são as pedrinhas que a velha senhora colhe na praia de Goa Lawah, num final de tarde quando soprava um vento leve e mágico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Shhqmk68MJI/AAAAAAAAEuU/EManlPx7Rl8/s1600-h/IMG_0779_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Shhqmk68MJI/AAAAAAAAEuU/EManlPx7Rl8/s400/IMG_0779_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134569226186898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Junto ao mar, a silhueta negra de lindos chapéus em forma de cesta dos agricultores de amendoim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhqmdzKWiI/AAAAAAAAEuM/XZlCc9dA_wQ/s1600-h/IMG_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhqmdzKWiI/AAAAAAAAEuM/XZlCc9dA_wQ/s400/IMG_0761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134567314512418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No canto esquerdo da praia, num templo todo construido em pedra vulcânica negra, um ser mitológico observa o vulcão &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=agung+vulcan+bali&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=49.490703,96.152344&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-8.356559,115.556946&amp;amp;spn=0.243549,0.375595&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=12"&gt;Agung&lt;/a&gt;. No mesmo templo, a delicadeza de uma pedra vestida com seda negra, com pequenas flores amarelas aparecendo sutilmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhrX6zSvMI/AAAAAAAAEuk/J3VEq7BhndE/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhrX6zSvMI/AAAAAAAAEuk/J3VEq7BhndE/s400/IMG_0789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339135416913280194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpyVlvIfI/AAAAAAAAEt8/SUXX7okNAHw/s1600-h/IMG_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 408px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpyVlvIfI/AAAAAAAAEt8/SUXX7okNAHw/s400/IMG_0806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339133671757521394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não distante da praia, uma caverna com milhares de morcegos é local sagrado há mil anos, para eles foi construido um templo todo negro. As árvores são vestidas com tecido xadrez branco e preto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpyC2p2iI/AAAAAAAAEt0/4B-jk-dBeZw/s1600-h/IMG_0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpyC2p2iI/AAAAAAAAEt0/4B-jk-dBeZw/s400/IMG_0907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339133666728204834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpyB9PWCI/AAAAAAAAEts/70M4mj653Ck/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpyB9PWCI/AAAAAAAAEts/70M4mj653Ck/s400/IMG_0894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339133666487392290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa das passagens do templo, um morcego de ouro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpPGuMw-I/AAAAAAAAEtc/9OsTDCa2_zQ/s1600-h/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpPGuMw-I/AAAAAAAAEtc/9OsTDCa2_zQ/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339133066471064546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Estudio Manus, um mancebo em madeira carbonizada, com espelho e chifre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpOwoHcoI/AAAAAAAAEtU/HmRhaeU3E3I/s1600-h/3314006279_02da90b494_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhpOwoHcoI/AAAAAAAAEtU/HmRhaeU3E3I/s400/3314006279_02da90b494_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339133060539970178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-6692134864962420063?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/6692134864962420063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=6692134864962420063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6692134864962420063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6692134864962420063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/05/morcegos-sedas-e-areias-negras-em-bali.html' title='Morcegos, sedas e areias negras em Bali.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/ShhqmxTakjI/AAAAAAAAEuc/Grbcxx2YjPI/s72-c/IMG_0773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7762931451407973904</id><published>2009-04-25T00:40:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:12:28.786-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galeria japonesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante japonês'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercados'/><title type='text'>Ovas de ouriço do mar, uni.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZAy8JscI/AAAAAAAAEfM/0RHVQz7jJmA/s1600-h/20116019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZAy8JscI/AAAAAAAAEfM/0RHVQz7jJmA/s400/20116019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328489548085834178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ovas de Ouriços do Mar são ingredientes na cozinha japonesa, portuguesa, chinesa, italiana, francesa, chilena, várias. De côr dourada, consistência um pouco aflitiva na primeira experiência, gosto adocicado, delicado, levemente picante e inesquecível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZAtNg-XI/AAAAAAAAEfE/oqufFZ2iM8s/s1600-h/Mussel_Mejillones_Sea_Urchin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZAtNg-XI/AAAAAAAAEfE/oqufFZ2iM8s/s400/Mussel_Mejillones_Sea_Urchin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328489546548050290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nem parece que daquele bichinho espinhudo grudado nas pedras sob as águas do mar, muito comum na costa brasileira,  com espinhos venenosos e que podem causar uma boa dermatose, pode sair pratos tão bons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKXmWokZwI/AAAAAAAAEe8/6-Vbdj71lJ8/s1600-h/fotosmaragogi172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKXmWokZwI/AAAAAAAAEe8/6-Vbdj71lJ8/s400/fotosmaragogi172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328487994299279106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os mais comuns, na nossa costa, são esses pretinhos da imagem acima, mas eles podem coloridos, com diferentes proporções de comprimentos de espinhos; existem cerca de 900 espécies, e são parentes das Estrelas do Mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZk1aG5kI/AAAAAAAAEfU/XflXzq9JLu0/s1600-h/1745604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZk1aG5kI/AAAAAAAAEfU/XflXzq9JLu0/s400/1745604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328490167223641666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKXmNprLHI/AAAAAAAAEes/oy06RhNlsrE/s1600-h/ouri%C3%A7o_rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 408px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKXmNprLHI/AAAAAAAAEes/oy06RhNlsrE/s400/ouri%C3%A7o_rgb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328487991887998066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em São Paulo, são nos restaurantes japoneses onde podem ser mais facilmente encontradas, chamadas de Uni, usadas em sushis, temakis, hossomakis (rolinhos de arroz com alga por fora), uramakis (rolinhos de arroz de diâmetro um pouco maior, geralmente combinando outros ingredientes, muitas vêzes com gergelim por fora). São usados crus, as vezes com gotas de limão, e o tom varia do amarelo ouro ao âmbar escuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKW2ON6w-I/AAAAAAAAEek/svxX14lKF9k/s1600-h/2684055033_cd6b2e4682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKW2ON6w-I/AAAAAAAAEek/svxX14lKF9k/s400/2684055033_cd6b2e4682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328487167406293986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um bom lugar para experimentar é o Restaurante Yamaga, na Liberdade (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=R.+Tom%C3%A1s+Gonzaga,+66&amp;amp;sll=-23.560177,-46.668106&amp;amp;sspn=0.121476,0.209255&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), tel 11 3275 1790. Lá ele pode também ser pedido puro, numa boa porção colocada sobre fatias de limão, ou com uma folha de &lt;a href="http://pinkytokyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/shiss.html"&gt;shissô&lt;/a&gt; bem fresquinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKWSD8lgTI/AAAAAAAAEec/491RolpgSc0/s1600-h/2121406467_cb805a3e5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKWSD8lgTI/AAAAAAAAEec/491RolpgSc0/s400/2121406467_cb805a3e5a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328486546173952306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKWSA6YDaI/AAAAAAAAEeU/sbXB1S0TsZc/s1600-h/3079377560_3047c46732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 525px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKWSA6YDaI/AAAAAAAAEeU/sbXB1S0TsZc/s400/3079377560_3047c46732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328486545359375778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Além de ser um ótimo lugar para se pedir pratos da cozinha tradicional japonesa, o missoshiro do Yamaga é único, com pedacinhos de massa de tempura crocantes misturados ao caldo.&lt;br /&gt;Com decoração bem característica,  madeiras escuras, grandes lanternas e salinhas com tatames ,é um raro restaurante japonês que no domingo está aberto direto, do almoço até o jantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKVw5zwFwI/AAAAAAAAEeM/pJurwdmOZ1c/s1600-h/2284211385_776bab39e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 410px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKVw5zwFwI/AAAAAAAAEeM/pJurwdmOZ1c/s400/2284211385_776bab39e3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328485976516859650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKVw1ym15I/AAAAAAAAEeE/hl46LcLHgUg/s1600-h/3151975138_c41b421334_b%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKVw1ym15I/AAAAAAAAEeE/hl46LcLHgUg/s400/3151975138_c41b421334_b%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328485975438317458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você quiser tentar usar as ovas de ouriço (uni) numa experiência gastronômica em casa, elas podem ser encontradas na peixaria Mitsugi  (tel 11 3207-3953- &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Rua+Galv%C3%A3o+Bueno,+364&amp;amp;sll=-23.541957,-46.668034&amp;amp;sspn=0.121492,0.209255&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;),  que fica no fundo de uma interessante galeria, espécie de mercado secreto,  na rua Galvão Bueno, Liberdade, com uma livraria, loja especializada em saquês, pratos prontos e conservas japonesas, loja de esportes japoneses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais informações sobre essa galeria na postagem  &lt;a href="http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2007/11/saks-de-todos-os-tipos.html"&gt;"Saquês de todos os tipos"&lt;/a&gt;, nesse blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do Estudio Manus, um objeto com um feixe de incensos chineses, num bloco de madeira maciça, lembrando um ouriço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKVYinwOuI/AAAAAAAAEd8/dNXmnUMBlq8/s1600-h/2204378309_90a580975c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 430px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKVYinwOuI/AAAAAAAAEd8/dNXmnUMBlq8/s400/2204378309_90a580975c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328485557975661282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-7762931451407973904?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7762931451407973904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7762931451407973904&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7762931451407973904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7762931451407973904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/04/ovas-de-ourico-mar-uni.html' title='Ovas de ouriço do mar, uni.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SfKZAy8JscI/AAAAAAAAEfM/0RHVQz7jJmA/s72-c/20116019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7700106931317941932</id><published>2009-04-08T14:55:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T02:41:30.177-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><title type='text'>Louise Bourgeois , Aranhas , Mam do Ibirapuera ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzxtR8dGFI/AAAAAAAAEXw/QUOIa9CsqAI/s1600-h/louise_not.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzxtR8dGFI/AAAAAAAAEXw/QUOIa9CsqAI/s400/louise_not.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394619858458706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise Bourgeois dá inspiração e motiva .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A artista francesa , 97 anos , ao longo de sua vida  produziu , e continua produzindo , uma obra sempre jovem, fresca , profunda . A editora &lt;a href="http://www.cosacnaify.com.br/intro.asp"&gt;Cosac  Naify&lt;/a&gt; tem um livro muito interessante sobre ela , " &lt;span class="txt11"&gt;&lt;span class="txt11"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Louise Bourgeois - destruição do pai, reconstrução do pai " . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mistura de biografia  , entrevistas , críticas , conversas , opiniões . Belo livro .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo  , ela em 1954 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzxtCfCJiI/AAAAAAAAEXo/GuugdrAy8xA/s1600-h/guggenheim+54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzxtCfCJiI/AAAAAAAAEXo/GuugdrAy8xA/s400/guggenheim+54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394615708526114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suas Aranhas são talvez  o segmento mais conhecido de seu trabalho , mas toda sua obra é completamente maravilhosa , vai muito além desses enormes insetos . Abaixo, pela ordem algumas dessas Aranhas no Guggeheim , na Tate e no ICA Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzwRIjx8MI/AAAAAAAAEXg/iYU85E0ahEI/s1600-h/Travail_de_Louise_Bourgeois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzwRIjx8MI/AAAAAAAAEXg/iYU85E0ahEI/s400/Travail_de_Louise_Bourgeois.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322393036791083202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzwQz7Yo_I/AAAAAAAAEXY/8D8U8zTnZ8c/s1600-h/tate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzwQz7Yo_I/AAAAAAAAEXY/8D8U8zTnZ8c/s400/tate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322393031252943858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzwQid719I/AAAAAAAAEXQ/3DGvcGuxU8U/s1600-h/ica+boston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzwQid719I/AAAAAAAAEXQ/3DGvcGuxU8U/s400/ica+boston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322393026566019026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui em São Paulo uma dessas grandes esculturas faz parte do acervo permanente do Mam , no Ibirapuera . Infelizmente ela está numa prisão de vidro próxima a marquise , mas com a vantagem de sempre estar a vista . Abaixo , imagem do Flickr de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artexplorer/"&gt;Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artexplorer/"&gt;explorer&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdzv9XRtSII/AAAAAAAAEXI/6z9gYo0j3xk/s1600-h/2380042795_e60b826ed2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdzv9XRtSII/AAAAAAAAEXI/6z9gYo0j3xk/s400/2380042795_e60b826ed2_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322392697144428674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se for ao Mam (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=mam&amp;amp;sll=-23.560177,-46.668106&amp;amp;sspn=0.119273,0.213718&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.533773,-46.647434&amp;amp;spn=0.119297,0.213718&amp;amp;z=13&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;iwd=1&amp;amp;cid=2721828430477646146&amp;amp;dtab=5"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; ) , dê uma passada na exposição &lt;a href="http://www.mam.org.br/fronteiras/swf/"&gt;" Design Brasileiro Hoje : Fronteiras "&lt;/a&gt; , com curadoria de Adelia Borges , onde o Estudio Manus está presente com as peças abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E também o &lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/StoreCatalogDisplay_-1_10001_10451_"&gt;MoMA store de New York&lt;/a&gt; tem essas porcelanas aladas do Estudio Manus, no Destination Brazil Project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzvpkhQHWI/AAAAAAAAEXA/HCQhCytatyA/s1600-h/IMG_7737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 435px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzvpkhQHWI/AAAAAAAAEXA/HCQhCytatyA/s400/IMG_7737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322392357101903202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzvpMvle9I/AAAAAAAAEW4/nxM22EmMfvM/s1600-h/IMG_7761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzvpMvle9I/AAAAAAAAEW4/nxM22EmMfvM/s400/IMG_7761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322392350719572946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-7700106931317941932?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7700106931317941932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7700106931317941932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7700106931317941932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7700106931317941932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/04/louise-bourgeois-aranhas-mam-do.html' title='Louise Bourgeois , Aranhas , Mam do Ibirapuera ...'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SdzxtR8dGFI/AAAAAAAAEXw/QUOIa9CsqAI/s72-c/louise_not.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7794494773981951037</id><published>2009-04-05T23:39:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:03:02.950-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='café'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buenos aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Cafés antigos de Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-SMcCUOI/AAAAAAAAEWA/J_OrGMdid5U/s1600-h/L1030229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-SMcCUOI/AAAAAAAAEWA/J_OrGMdid5U/s400/L1030229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321423285756514530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Redescobrir os antigos cafés , bares , restaurantes de Buenos Aires é uma delícia , principalmente para quem vive em São Paulo , onde os lugares desse tipo são tão raros , e vão desaparecendo pouco a pouco ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entre os os mais conhecidos, o super tradicional &lt;a href="http://www.cafetortoni.com.ar/html/tortoni.html"&gt;Café Tortoni&lt;/a&gt; , a deliciosamente decadente &lt;a href="http://www.confiteriaideal.com/"&gt;Confiteria Ideal&lt;/a&gt; , o &lt;a href="http://www.lasvioletas.com/port/html/home/index.php"&gt;Las Violetas&lt;/a&gt; , o descaracterizado mas cheio de tradição do tango &lt;a href="http://www.buenosaires.com.ar/cafe_de_los_angelitos_3.html"&gt;Café de Los Angelitos&lt;/a&gt;, o divertido  &lt;a href="http://www.los36billares.com.ar/"&gt;36 Billares&lt;/a&gt; , com os velhinhos jogando bilhar no subsolo ... tantos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Existe um muito especial , o Bar El Federal , em San Telmo (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;ll=-34.61223,-58.374567&amp;amp;spn=0.026773,0.05343&amp;amp;z=15&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.000466daa82bbbb343e20&amp;amp;iwloc=000466daaf5b1e20db6bf"&gt; mapa&lt;/a&gt; ) . Em atividade desde 1864 , portanto quase antigo quanto ao Tortoni que data de 1858 , mantem muito da ambientação original da época .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-ClgZ0mI/AAAAAAAAEV4/TlcDYGfbE-M/s1600-h/L1030217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-ClgZ0mI/AAAAAAAAEV4/TlcDYGfbE-M/s400/L1030217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321423017607811682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O imenso balcão de madeira  foi criado como um grande móvel , com entalhes delicados, vitrais e um relógio central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-CuISLDI/AAAAAAAAEVw/BV2PS1vOcXA/s1600-h/L1030206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-CuISLDI/AAAAAAAAEVw/BV2PS1vOcXA/s400/L1030206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321423019922566194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Repare no queijo sob a grande redoma de vidro , na ferradura , nos vinhos exatamente encaixados na altura da prateleira ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl9u32GGGI/AAAAAAAAEVo/nF9t28mRHsU/s1600-h/L1030214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl9u32GGGI/AAAAAAAAEVo/nF9t28mRHsU/s400/L1030214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321422678933248098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao longo do balcão , cada velha cadeira de um tipo , todas lindas , e o piso com o desgaste de tantos anos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl826yjPKI/AAAAAAAAEVg/BIa8ZU22I1E/s1600-h/L1030215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl826yjPKI/AAAAAAAAEVg/BIa8ZU22I1E/s400/L1030215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321421717651012770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um pequeno cardápio , simples , com ótimos presuntos crus , saladas , lomos ... e os vinhos , claro , bons preços .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl8a7Wg4EI/AAAAAAAAEVY/aZgYMrCZo1o/s1600-h/L1030221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl8a7Wg4EI/AAAAAAAAEVY/aZgYMrCZo1o/s400/L1030221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321421236765515842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem gosta de fumar , uma raridade hoje em Buenos Aires : uma sala antiga , com vista para a rua , boa luz filtrada por velhas garrafas e antigas inscrições , onde se pode parar no meio da tarde , tomar um bom vinho e ... tabaco .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl76HhE46I/AAAAAAAAEVQ/78pnCsoeHpU/s1600-h/L1030232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl76HhE46I/AAAAAAAAEVQ/78pnCsoeHpU/s400/L1030232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321420673095361442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl76ILyaOI/AAAAAAAAEVI/cqauO0h2nRo/s1600-h/L1030239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl76ILyaOI/AAAAAAAAEVI/cqauO0h2nRo/s400/L1030239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321420673274505442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Estudio Manus , um Pinocchio encontrado perto do El Federal , que antes de se mudar para o Brasil foi se despedir de Buenos Aires comendo uma imensa torta de limão no &lt;a href="http://www.lasvioletas.com/port/html/home/index.php"&gt;Las Violetas&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl7RKgUXpI/AAAAAAAAEVA/EHWg8gbWuKU/s1600-h/L1030671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl7RKgUXpI/AAAAAAAAEVA/EHWg8gbWuKU/s400/L1030671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321419969522851474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl7Q0ZLcrI/AAAAAAAAEU4/NAu4npRy1dg/s1600-h/L1030718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl7Q0ZLcrI/AAAAAAAAEU4/NAu4npRy1dg/s400/L1030718.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321419963587326642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais imagens de Buenos Aires pelo Estudio Manus no &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=buenosaires&amp;amp;w=13420701%40N08"&gt;link do Flickr .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-7794494773981951037?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7794494773981951037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7794494773981951037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7794494773981951037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7794494773981951037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/04/cafes-antigos-de-buenos-aires.html' title='Cafés antigos de Buenos Aires'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sdl-SMcCUOI/AAAAAAAAEWA/J_OrGMdid5U/s72-c/L1030229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-1767606466553268074</id><published>2009-02-08T21:28:00.023-02:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T19:26:30.556-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazonia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soluções baratas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorvete'/><title type='text'>Eckhout e os sorvetes de frutas nativas brasileiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sj6zg_TnFII/AAAAAAAAFAE/OIZD4T5-lNg/s1600-h/peoples-popsicle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sj6zg_TnFII/AAAAAAAAFAE/OIZD4T5-lNg/s400/peoples-popsicle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349910786693600386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZt0rCbbjdI/AAAAAAAAD-4/CMWj8sNhwfg/s1600-h/005445001019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZt0rCbbjdI/AAAAAAAAD-4/CMWj8sNhwfg/s400/005445001019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303961268894010834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="style19"&gt;Albert van der &lt;a href="http://www.itaucultural.org.br/aplicExternas/enciclopedia_IC/index.cfm?fuseaction=artistas_biografia&amp;amp;cd_verbete=70&amp;amp;cd_idioma=28555"&gt;Eckhout&lt;/a&gt; foi um dos artistas naturalistas que retratou o Brasil&lt;/span&gt; , no século XVII , na Missão Holandesa de Nassau , no curto período da &lt;a href="http://www.colegiosaofrancisco.com.br/alfa/invasoes-holandesas-do-brasil/governo-de-mauricio-de-nassau.php"&gt;História&lt;/a&gt; que parte de nosso país foi colônia holandesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZt0e0zPnjI/AAAAAAAAD-w/ZaFrbJNJ03Q/s1600-h/eckhout_manioc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZt0e0zPnjI/AAAAAAAAD-w/ZaFrbJNJ03Q/s400/eckhout_manioc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303961059077365298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entre paisagens , tribos indígenas , fauna , Eckhout retratou também frutas , em sofisticadas pinturas que remetem as naturezas mortas , que captam uma luz mágica , úmida , nuvens e frutas desconhecidas depois da tempestade tropical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZtzvV0nUVI/AAAAAAAAD-o/hf5YtYw3nxM/s1600-h/eckhout_orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZtzvV0nUVI/AAAAAAAAD-o/hf5YtYw3nxM/s400/eckhout_orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303960243307762002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fico imaginando ele arrumando aquelas frutas num calor louco, entre formigas gigantes e ruídos da floresta , conseguindo a côr exata , no meio do nada .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZtzfoOSH7I/AAAAAAAAD-g/zaWKZuZu87w/s1600-h/formiga1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZtzfoOSH7I/AAAAAAAAD-g/zaWKZuZu87w/s400/formiga1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303959973369356210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cajamanga , seriguela , jatobá , jabuticaba , mamacadela , cagaita , araticum ,  umbú , pequi , taperebá ... , frutas nativas do cerrado e  Norte / Nordeste brasileiro , muito brasileiras .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZtzPwLyBGI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/loQAyZKXMKw/s1600-h/eck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZtzPwLyBGI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/loQAyZKXMKw/s400/eck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303959700628440162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muita curiosidade em conhecer , grande dificuldade de achá-las em São Paulo ... Mas em uma pequena sorveteria na Vila Mariana , a Sorveteria Frutos do Cerrado ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.0004526a4a526fff8f7c9&amp;amp;ll=-23.583929,-46.639988&amp;amp;spn=0.013019,0.02399&amp;amp;z=16"&gt;mapa e telefone&lt;/a&gt; ) , picolés com 50 sabores, muitos deles dessas frutas nativas , que preservam bastante o perfume e a surpresa , alguns super azedos, outros meio enjoativos, todos interessantes de se experimentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O lugar é meio sem charme , mas uma boa idéia é levar para casa vários deles ( os preços são ótimos , r$ 3,00  , e eles vendem um isoporzinho lá por r$ 3,50 ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no mês de maio, inaugura uma nova casa da Sorveteria Frutos do Cerrado em Pinheiros, R. dos Pinheiros, 320, tel 11 5084-8014, das 11 às 23 horas (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+dos+pinheiros+320&amp;amp;sll=-23.564965,-46.681304&amp;amp;sspn=0.006609,0.011609&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZty7WxnhVI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/c2A08FxVafc/s1600-h/2090258722_d7ba72b402_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SZty7WxnhVI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/c2A08FxVafc/s400/2090258722_d7ba72b402_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303959350210430290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Estudio Manus , uma travessa em porcelana fosca com volutas barrocas , como sugestão para servir sorvetes de frutas nativas e blocos de gelo , imaginando uma natureza morta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-1767606466553268074?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/1767606466553268074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=1767606466553268074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1767606466553268074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1767606466553268074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2009/02/eckhout-e-os-sorvetes-de-frutas-nativas.html' title='Eckhout e os sorvetes de frutas nativas brasileiras'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/Sj6zg_TnFII/AAAAAAAAFAE/OIZD4T5-lNg/s72-c/peoples-popsicle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-55766011044136490</id><published>2008-12-31T16:45:00.022-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:22:24.599-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiguidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interiores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iluminação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas de decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Lâmpadas incandescentes antigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLnHiaA8I/AAAAAAAADdI/_-cJy5TFgEY/s1600-h/imageLeech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLnHiaA8I/AAAAAAAADdI/_-cJy5TFgEY/s400/imageLeech.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042460548105154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Você já deve ter passado na frente de um bar ou restaurante , e desistiu de entrar por causa da luz do lugar.Ou entrou na casa de alguém e sentiu uma estranha sensação de desconforto por causa da iluminação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas vezes por causa do tipo de lâmpada que é usada , geralmente do tipo fluorescentes . Tudo bem , foram uma grande invenção , desde 1939 no mercado , economizam energia , geram mais luminosidade , etc... Totalmente a favor da economia de energia , de proteger o planeta do aquecimento, dos bebês foca e tudo mais. Mas que elas geram uma luz desagradável , dando uma atmosfera que  lembra repartição pública e hospitais , alguém deve concordar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLmypjQfI/AAAAAAAADdA/32I06_LVmjU/s1600-h/kg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLmypjQfI/AAAAAAAADdA/32I06_LVmjU/s400/kg1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042454940926450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa imagem, do artista Khuong Nguyen , é do ótimo site inglês "&lt;a href="http://www.whokilledbambi.co.uk/"&gt;Who Killed Bamb&lt;/a&gt;i " , que investiga quem realmente assassinou Bambi . Talvez mostre alguém que se matou por causa do desconforto da luz no local de trabalho. As abaixo também são do mesmo site , que merece ser conhecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLHkR7CfI/AAAAAAAADc4/gjwSeiElud8/s1600-h/bambi-loop.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLHkR7CfI/AAAAAAAADc4/gjwSeiElud8/s400/bambi-loop.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286041918507780594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para ver a imagem do Bambi em animação , clique &lt;a href="http://www.whokilledbambi.co.uk/?p=1077"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLHd4OH8I/AAAAAAAADcw/oTD9y_3UC_c/s1600-h/thomas_keeley_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLHd4OH8I/AAAAAAAADcw/oTD9y_3UC_c/s400/thomas_keeley_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286041916789366722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLGrB49lI/AAAAAAAADco/AOdH1LUa_PA/s1600-h/kozyndan_autocannibalism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLGrB49lI/AAAAAAAADco/AOdH1LUa_PA/s400/kozyndan_autocannibalism.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286041903139714642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pior que quando tivemos anos atrás no Brasil problemas de fornecimento de energia, alguém sugeriu a substituição das lâmpadas incandescentes por aquelas fluorescentes em espiral, e muita gente transformou ambientes de luz agradável em espaços mórbidos e fantasmagóricos . Ainda bem que as lâmpadas na maioria eram de péssima qualidade, e foram acabando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas não vamos nos desesperar . As boas e velhas lâmpadas incandescentes continuam por aí , para dar uma atmosfera gostosa para nossas casas .Bons e tradicionais restaurantes com o La &lt;a href="http://www.lacasserole.com.br/"&gt;Casserole&lt;/a&gt; ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=la+casserole&amp;amp;sll=-23.581529,-46.68356&amp;amp;sspn=0.007286,0.011641&amp;amp;g=rua+amauri+319&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.549668,-46.683483&amp;amp;spn=0.116607,0.186253&amp;amp;z=13&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; ) nunca deixaram de usá-las , basta passar em frente ou comer um bom prato lá para conferir . Arquitetos como o genial&lt;a href="http://www.isayweinfeld.com/"&gt; Isay Weinfeld &lt;/a&gt;valorizam seus projetos com elas , como no Forneria San Paolo ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+amauri+319&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.014575,0.023282&amp;amp;g=rua+amauri+319&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa &lt;/a&gt;) , onde Isay usou lindas e grandes lâmpadas incandescentes do passsado .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvKGKLF7aI/AAAAAAAADcg/e1y282A6yww/s1600-h/imageLeech-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvKGKLF7aI/AAAAAAAADcg/e1y282A6yww/s400/imageLeech-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040794808315298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvKGJ1GKuI/AAAAAAAADcY/Pc31t5tixKU/s1600-h/imageLeech-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvKGJ1GKuI/AAAAAAAADcY/Pc31t5tixKU/s400/imageLeech-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040794716056290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvKFyDF9ZI/AAAAAAAADcQ/PeVf_yLYPEM/s1600-h/imageLeech-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvKFyDF9ZI/AAAAAAAADcQ/PeVf_yLYPEM/s400/imageLeech-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040788332311954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As imagens acimas são de antigas lâmpadas incandescentes do início do século passado . Elas tem algo de mágico , alquímico , como se preservassem um fogo sagrado dentro de uma redoma .Emitem uma luz quente , amarelada , gostosa , aconchegante , nada daquela luz irreal das fluorescentes , cheias de radiações e gases misteriosos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Estudio Manus , temos luminárias que usam réplicas de lâmpadas  americanas de 1910 , com bulbo de vidro artesanal e bonitos filamentos de carbono internos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvJcJ9U9BI/AAAAAAAADcI/LJlJmvjJoWA/s1600-h/luminaria+tecido+e+lampada+especial+Manus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvJcJ9U9BI/AAAAAAAADcI/LJlJmvjJoWA/s400/luminaria+tecido+e+lampada+especial+Manus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040073196074002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvJbxpp1cI/AAAAAAAADcA/vyr0sIqmc1g/s1600-h/lampadas+especiais+e+Buda+Manus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvJbxpp1cI/AAAAAAAADcA/vyr0sIqmc1g/s400/lampadas+especiais+e+Buda+Manus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040066671105474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Abaixo, luminária pendente com fio de tecido desenvolvida especialmente para a joalheria &lt;a href="http://www.centraldedesigners.com.br/"&gt;Central de Designers&lt;/a&gt; ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;q=Av.+Giovanni+Gronchi,+5819+-+Vila+Andrade,+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+05724-003,+Brasil&amp;amp;sll=-23.625889,-46.721849&amp;amp;sspn=0.060236,0.093126&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;geocode=FT1rl_4dF9s2_Q&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;g=Av.+Giovanni+Gronchi,+5819+-+Vila+Andrade,+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+05724-003,+Brasil&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; ). Para ver mais imagens do espaço , mobiliário , expositores e iluminação desse nosso projeto , clique &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/centraldedesigners/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvJbcKsoiI/AAAAAAAADb4/X1PnaGWTFE8/s1600-h/luminaria+aluminio+Manus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvJbcKsoiI/AAAAAAAADb4/X1PnaGWTFE8/s400/luminaria+aluminio+Manus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040060904120866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2401351870347357509-55766011044136490?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/55766011044136490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=55766011044136490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/55766011044136490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/55766011044136490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/12/lmpadas-incandescentes-antigas.html' title='Lâmpadas incandescentes antigas'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SVvLnHiaA8I/AAAAAAAADdI/_-cJy5TFgEY/s72-c/imageLeech.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8606603481631076245</id><published>2008-12-13T18:12:00.021-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:13:04.956-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povo asiático'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comércio de rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida de rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burma'/><title type='text'>Peixes secos nos mercados do Laos e Burma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnuLy2ewI/AAAAAAAADX4/x2uYgfZB3qs/s1600-h/IMG_2452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnuLy2ewI/AAAAAAAADX4/x2uYgfZB3qs/s400/IMG_2452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279388337578605314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos mercados e feiras do Sudeste Asiático , peixes , camarões  e outros produtos do mar ou rios são tradicionalmente vendidos secos , salgados ou defumados,  ou vivos . Raramente se utiliza gelo para conservação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As diferentes maneiras de secá-los criam formas estranhas, é curioso encontrar nos mercados peixes transformados em leques, flores , parecendo bichos de outro planeta .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnc9wZMkI/AAAAAAAADXw/ckbricX3_9Y/s1600-h/IMG_2486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnc9wZMkI/AAAAAAAADXw/ckbricX3_9Y/s400/IMG_2486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279388041752425026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQncp8kPcI/AAAAAAAADXo/IuOw3d8hVrQ/s1600-h/IMG_2485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQncp8kPcI/AAAAAAAADXo/IuOw3d8hVrQ/s400/IMG_2485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279388036434771394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Laos , no mercado de Vientiane ( &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/vientiane/"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt; ) , peixes em forma de leque ou em embalagens de bambú .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnM7hyKEI/AAAAAAAADXg/9gpVyLe43Q4/s1600-h/IMG_4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnM7hyKEI/AAAAAAAADXg/9gpVyLe43Q4/s400/IMG_4608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279387766276368450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Burma , em Bago (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=17.316667,96.483333&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=17.316667,96.483333&amp;amp;spn=0.212389,0.293198&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=12&amp;amp;g=17.316667,96.483333&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;) , na feira esses peixes parecem uma espécie de pequenos dragões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmmt6LscI/AAAAAAAADXY/U15V0C0RoK4/s1600-h/IMG_2463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmmt6LscI/AAAAAAAADXY/U15V0C0RoK4/s400/IMG_2463.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279387109785579970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmmRh8kcI/AAAAAAAADXQ/AnsMLgyna9M/s1600-h/IMG_2466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmmRh8kcI/AAAAAAAADXQ/AnsMLgyna9M/s400/IMG_2466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279387102167732674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmmQzDrHI/AAAAAAAADXI/_AygRULy9Mc/s1600-h/IMG_2462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmmQzDrHI/AAAAAAAADXI/_AygRULy9Mc/s400/IMG_2462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279387101971065970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando vendidos vivos , como no Laos, eles ficam em curiosas instalações de bacias  com injeção de ar para oxigenar a água . Camarões, enguias , conchas , sapos vivos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmGM4v2EI/AAAAAAAADXA/0hgo8hFrEyg/s1600-h/IMG_3389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmGM4v2EI/AAAAAAAADXA/0hgo8hFrEyg/s400/IMG_3389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279386551165376578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até animais silvestres , como esse passarinho numa feira de Luang Prabang (&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/luangprabang/"&gt; fotos &lt;/a&gt;)  , é vendido vivo , amarrado a uma pedra . Estranho para a nossa cultura , mas normal para um povo que vive entre as montanhas e coleta a comida das florestas e rios .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmEKv_7hI/AAAAAAAADW4/c8E7B6aokj4/s1600-h/IMG_5051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQmEKv_7hI/AAAAAAAADW4/c8E7B6aokj4/s400/IMG_5051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279386516232072722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nas mesmas feiras , nessa imagem em Burma,  uma tradição que sugere imensa delicadeza . Sobre as pilhas de arroz em forma de cone , uma flor para dar sorte . A cada venda, se refaz o cone branco e a flor volta ao topo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQlXoi6DNI/AAAAAAAADWw/M7IGg5l8Dl8/s1600-h/pirarucu+-+seco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQlXoi6DNI/AAAAAAAADWw/M7IGg5l8Dl8/s400/pirarucu+-+seco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385751136111826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também aqui no Brasil temos nossos peixes secos nativos, como o Pirarucu amazônico . O imenso peixe que pode chegar a ter 3 metros e 250 kg também é vendido seco em rolos nas feiras e mercados do Norte .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQlXWKhtUI/AAAAAAAADWo/SX84v3lis0k/s1600-h/notadecempirarucu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQlXWKhtUI/AAAAAAAADWo/SX84v3lis0k/s400/notadecempirarucu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385746202015042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Pirarucu , que muita gente pensa estar nas notas de r$ 100 ( essa acima tem até legenda falsa) , nesse dinheiro raro de se ter no bolso  na verdade o peixe é uma garoupa ( !?). Voltando aos mercados do Laos e Burma  , eles tem uma outra curiosa superstição : ao receberem o dinheiro do pagamento de algo que vendem , com a nota  nas mãos  imediatamente batem essa nota nos seus artigos expostos , para dar sorte e atrair mais vendas .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQlXWKjr4I/AAAAAAAADWg/useZ7kdrN04/s1600-h/2252818827_965959eb06_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQlXWKjr4I/AAAAAAAADWg/useZ7kdrN04/s400/2252818827_965959eb06_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385746202144642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQk4WCFRQI/AAAAAAAADWY/JOeLPWQ7JxY/s1600-h/L1020985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQk4WCFRQI/AAAAAAAADWY/JOeLPWQ7JxY/s400/L1020985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279385213590652162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do Estudio Manus , tigela com peixes fosforescentes de silicone e pé articulado de madeira , e uma vassoura do mercado de Luang Prabang , Laos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-8606603481631076245?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8606603481631076245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8606603481631076245&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8606603481631076245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8606603481631076245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/12/peixes-secos-nos-mercados-do-laos-e.html' title='Peixes secos nos mercados do Laos e Burma'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SUQnuLy2ewI/AAAAAAAADX4/x2uYgfZB3qs/s72-c/IMG_2452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8500932758411816368</id><published>2008-12-06T16:09:00.015-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:37:17.100-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brindes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soluções baratas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Bandeiras, tecidos ao vento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrdhBLXg3I/AAAAAAAADOE/5Fp2m7sWKQQ/s400/1440092568_5992eb68bc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276773472739492722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais que simbolizar países , marcas ou propriedades, as bandeiras, ou simples tecidos tremulantes ao vento , podem ser poéticos objetos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O verbo tremular remete ao vento, à natureza , imagino antigas embarcações com enormes velas tingidas pela maresia ,  empurradas em direção à aventura , tanto mar pela frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrcVQzH99I/AAAAAAAADN8/wzcS-HLFMTk/s320/IMG_0982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276772171262719954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrbz2xaNrI/AAAAAAAADN0/ZdFDz_VEFfs/s400/IMG_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276771597340522162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na ilha de Bali , Indonésia  ( &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/sets/72157609422938331/"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt; ) , da tradição religiosa hinduista surgem lindas bandeiras verticais, de forma bem característica , se afunilando em direção ao topo e terminando numa espécie de pequeno coração dependurado na ponta . Junto aos templos , criam uma espécie de comunhão com o vento , o céu e as nuvens , suas cores significando forças da natureza, pontos cardeais, deuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrbdUujk8I/AAAAAAAADNs/jSmGcaeb5is/s320/IMG_1768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276771210244625346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrbTCx7c_I/AAAAAAAADNk/ip_5mBlpxr0/s320/IMG_1770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276771033628242930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nas Ilhas Gili ( &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/gili/"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt; ) e ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.0004526a98f830f7f1830&amp;amp;ll=-8.362334,116.179733&amp;amp;spn=0.453122,0.606995&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=11"&gt;mapa &lt;/a&gt;) , pequeno atol de coral com 3 ilhotas próximo à grande ilha de Lombok (&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/lombok/page4/"&gt; fotos&lt;/a&gt; ) , de maioria muçulmana,  também na Indonésia , o significado dessas bandeiras talvez não seja o mesmo da hinduista Bali, mas da mesma forma remete a um momento de beleza e felicidade, no contraste do colorido dos tecidos com tantos azuis do céu e do mar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrW_3rCl2I/AAAAAAAADNU/7gq7JM2J-f8/s320/IMG_2399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276766306182535010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma outra visão muito sutil  são essas muito pequenas bandeiras , fotografadas sobre um pedras em um templo budista em Vientiane , Laos ( &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/tags/vientiane/"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt; ) . Algo entre uma pequena instalação de arte e tênue oferenda budista , não sei explicar o que significam , mas encontrá-las foi um momento muito especial .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrWrsVOEMI/AAAAAAAADNM/BeMtye2-ALg/s320/3078524905_40454570fd_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276765959540838594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um pouco inspirado nessas bandeirinhas do templo no Laos , o Estudio Manus criou esses objetos de mesa para o &lt;a href="http://www.boabistro.com.br/email.asp"&gt;Boa Bistrô&lt;/a&gt;  ( &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=boa&amp;amp;w=13420701%40N08"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt; ), da chef Tatiana Szeles .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrWQ48XYUI/AAAAAAAADNE/GSRal7nd--s/s320/2205169230_a3d0635d9d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276765499069784386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também do Estudio Manus , garrafinhas com cristais de sal grosso e bandeirinhas brancas, para dar sorte na passagem do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para chegar `as ilhas Bali e Lombok  na Indonésia , o melhor caminho é chegar `a Bangkok ( várias companhias aéreas fazem o percurso via Europa , Africa do Sul , Dubai e EUA , recentemente as que tem melhores preços são KLM e Air France ) , e de Bangkok pegar um vôo para Denpasar/Bali pela &lt;a href="http://www.airasia.com"&gt;AirAsia&lt;/a&gt; , companhia malasiana com ótimos preços e serviços . O bilhete pode ser comprado pela internet , de forma simples e segura .&lt;br /&gt;Para Vientiane , no Laos , de Bangkok a&lt;a href="http://www.laoairlines.com"&gt; Lao Airlines&lt;/a&gt; faz a ligação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/2401351870347357509-8500932758411816368?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8500932758411816368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8500932758411816368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8500932758411816368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8500932758411816368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/12/bandeiras-tecidos-ao-vento.html' title='Bandeiras, tecidos ao vento...'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STrdhBLXg3I/AAAAAAAADOE/5Fp2m7sWKQQ/s72-c/1440092568_5992eb68bc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8720924599600045393</id><published>2008-11-29T19:07:00.036-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:13:32.362-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povo asiático'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiguidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida de rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangkok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercados'/><title type='text'>Mercado de Amuletos de Bangkok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHjveJlguI/AAAAAAAADLM/tXYrltU3kgE/s1600-h/IMG_0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHjveJlguI/AAAAAAAADLM/tXYrltU3kgE/s320/IMG_0106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274247043314189026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em Bangkok , a religião está sempre presente no cotidiano . Além dos imensos templos , pequenos altares em cada casa , no topo dos prédios , na frente de estacionamentos , nos taxis , em todo lugar . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHionZCe3I/AAAAAAAADLE/hmZFz8TGP9Y/s320/1473463998_ee44546a6b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274245826024209266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHidtMM7zI/AAAAAAAADK8/fBYB9CWJPao/s320/IMG_0234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274245638602420018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas ruas e mercados, banquinhas vendem pequenas guirlandas de flores frescas, feitas na hora ,cada uma num estilo e combinação de cores e flores . Todos compram diariamente, por centavos, para oferecer ao Buda .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHiGaDJHzI/AAAAAAAADK0/5JwlifEKTM8/s320/IMG_0145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274245238327156530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHh5PryrAI/AAAAAAAADKs/iBaZc-ornGM/s320/IMG_0148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274245012206562306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHhrYBYGjI/AAAAAAAADKk/DTQsh4Fmjp4/s320/IMG_0146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274244773926410802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meio de uma confusão de trens aéreos , passarelas tubulares de vidro, shoppings centers enormes e modernos , delicados templos repletos dessas flores oferecidas por todo tipo de gente . Estudantes, operários , velhinhos se ajoelham , com incensos e flores , e rezam para Buda .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHgylcWu-I/AAAAAAAADKc/h6HyJVA0eXc/s320/IMG_0107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274243798276684770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHgl68HiAI/AAAAAAAADKU/bVpcH1Zy8Vk/s320/IMG_0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274243580708751362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mercado de Amuletos de Bangkok ( Thanon Maharat atrás do Wat Mahathat - &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=107018120319634245854.000452690c3e07eef7494&amp;amp;ll=13.854747,100.535545&amp;amp;spn=0.223,0.260239&amp;amp;z=12"&gt;mapa &lt;/a&gt;) , um labirinto de lojinhas, bancas, vitrines, é uma delicia se perder entre milhares de imagens de Buda de todos os tipos , relíquias misteriosas, objetos inexplicáveis , fragmentos , antiguidades de barro e imagens kitsch de plástico .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHf6MOAtyI/AAAAAAAADKM/fsu2YRphhng/s320/IMG_0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274242829432960802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHfMLqc4RI/AAAAAAAADKE/E214AM75jKI/s320/IMG_0120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274242039009829138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amuletos específicos para cada profissão ou desejo . Médicos, motoristas, barqueiros, cozinheiros, cada encontra seus objetos de proteção e sorte. Infinidade de sonhos e crenças .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHeyYj6TRI/AAAAAAAADJ8/lFDWFmRu10g/s320/IMG_0105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274241595795459346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Monges analisam cuidadosamente pequenas relíquias com lentes , negociam preços , passam o dia a procura de objetos estranhos e raros . Minúsculos Budas de cerâmica , sementes com formas humanas , ossos , bolas douradas e fragmentos disformes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHehAa7G7I/AAAAAAAADJ0/a80Gy44r9kI/s320/IMG_0096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274241297257536434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estranhas reproduções de monges budistas em cera, miniaturas ou em tamanho real , incrivelmente realistas, com cabelo , pelinhos e unhas .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHakSWbVII/AAAAAAAADJs/JqsfLYm4D-M/s320/IMG_0116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274236955563611266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHaDPm4csI/AAAAAAAADJk/MPc6WeXWY8M/s320/IMG_0111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274236387891638978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No mesmo mercado, pequenos restaurantes e comidas de rua , cheiros e cores . Os cocos são descascados de forma complicada , apenas para ficarem mais bonitos . As pimentas , alucinadamente fortes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHZi9zQ8HI/AAAAAAAADJc/MxA_BDzvd4o/s320/IMG_0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274235833355923570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHZUM2GgcI/AAAAAAAADJU/xWVPiagLGy0/s320/IMG_0093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274235579696316866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para chegar lá , negociar o preço com qualquer tuk-tuk ( triciclo aberto com motoristas kamikases ) que passar pela rua , ou pegar o Boat Bus no grande rio de Bangkok , o Chao Phraya , e descer na estação Chang Pier ( N-9 ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHY6r54WUI/AAAAAAAADJM/WFSGHbH4Uls/s320/L1020910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274235141357066562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHYnCQkVxI/AAAAAAAADJE/rA9AsmFkX84/s320/L1020911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274234803760420626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Estudio Manus , assemblage feita com pequena escultura de Buda feita em osso do Mercado de Amuletos de Bangkok , inserido em peça de tear de seda do Laos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2401351870347357509-8720924599600045393?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8720924599600045393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8720924599600045393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8720924599600045393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8720924599600045393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/11/mercado-de-amuletos-de-bangkok.html' title='Mercado de Amuletos de Bangkok'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/STHjveJlguI/AAAAAAAADLM/tXYrltU3kgE/s72-c/IMG_0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-3111254058085321379</id><published>2008-09-08T18:57:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:18:02.125-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Cinema Silencioso na Cinemateca.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuOIBfTjI/AAAAAAAACc0/_vzmruT1whY/s1600-h/L1020654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuOIBfTjI/AAAAAAAACc0/_vzmruT1whY/s320/L1020654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788898837941810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Cinemateca Brasileira , responsável pela conservação do acervo audio visual brasileiro, sempre oferece uma programação de filmes raros, mostras temáticas , diretores que merecem ser conhecidos.E é um passeio interessante, está instalada no antigo Matadouro Municipal de São Paulo , antiga construção toda em tijolos à vista inaugurada em 1887,  que funcionou como matadouro até 1927, na época servida por trilhos que distribuiam a carne aos açougues da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuCkb51UI/AAAAAAAACcs/K9PL0FCX0Ik/s320/L1020653.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788700306494786" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem um bar, comidinhas, área interativa onde se pode conhecer os primórdios do cinema com engenhocas divertidas, áreas com grandes puffs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuCcfyRbI/AAAAAAAACck/-AjWZEixXB8/s320/L1020648.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788698175292850" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuCF7FULI/AAAAAAAACcU/mGs9x5DyHOo/s320/L1020643.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788692115771570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuCM5yqjI/AAAAAAAACcc/L7cUY6csago/s320/L1020644.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788693989403186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As salas de exibição mantêm as grandes janelas originais da construção. No momento da projeção grandes cortinas elétricas baixam deixando a sala escura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuOsYKrSI/AAAAAAAACdE/1RVnX_DCFws/s320/L1020662.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788908596735266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do prédio, restaurado com respeito, se vê ainda o piso de paralelepípedos, fragmentos dos trilhos e dos ganchos do sistema de abate e uma grande área preservada com gramados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resquícios da cidade que na época da inauguração, 1887, tinha 40.000 habitantes, e quando deixou de funcionar, em 1927, já passava dos 600.000 habitantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Além das mostras, também organiza cursos, seminários, vale a pena conferir a &lt;a href="http://www.cinemateca.com.br/"&gt;programação&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fica próxima à Rua Sena Madureira, no Largo Senador Raul Cardoso, 207    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;q=Largo+Sen.+Raul+Cardoso,+207+-+Vila+Mariana,+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+04021-070,+Brasil&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.010838,0.019312&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;geocode=FUkDmP4dhzk4_Q&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; mapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Em agosto passado, organizou uma II Jornada de Cinema Silencioso,  com filmes raros, alguns nunca exibidos antes no Brasil, mudos, parte deles com acompanhamento de músicos interagindo com os filmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuOQ4CzLI/AAAAAAAACc8/KgkNFNJ_pfA/s320/L1020661.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243788901214244018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do Japão foram exibidos animações mudas da década de 20, super raras e divertidas, acompanhadas pelo percurssionista &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jorgehugopena"&gt;Jorge Peña. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Abaixo, alguns fragmentos dessas exibições:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TrXc_bMH50Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TrXc_bMH50Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrSURBuDqjE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrSURBuDqjE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-3111254058085321379?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/3111254058085321379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=3111254058085321379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/3111254058085321379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/3111254058085321379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/09/cinema-silencioso-na-cinemateca.html' title='Cinema Silencioso na Cinemateca.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SMWuOIBfTjI/AAAAAAAACc0/_vzmruT1whY/s72-c/L1020654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-429347264217527026</id><published>2008-08-14T16:03:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:14:53.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercados'/><title type='text'>Kon Tum, Vietnam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSWG4iv5TI/AAAAAAAACbY/6_QGRE8AkXg/s1600-h/vietnam+6+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSWG4iv5TI/AAAAAAAACbY/6_QGRE8AkXg/s320/vietnam+6+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234473711912871218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kont Tum fica nas Terras Altas do Vietnam Central, perto das fronteiras do Laos e do Cambodia, no meio do nada (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;q=Kon+Tum,+Vietn%C3%A3&amp;amp;sll=-14.179186,-50.449219&amp;amp;sspn=107.275652,216.5625&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;geocode=FXuG3QAd08ltBg&amp;amp;ll=14.447314,107.928314&amp;amp;spn=0.493378,0.845947&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=11&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;) .É uma cidade que não se esforça para parecer bonita.Espalhada, árida.Difícil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSRDZK8XaI/AAAAAAAACaw/0ZAH7JwSz2s/s1600-h/hotel+kontum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSRDZK8XaI/AAAAAAAACaw/0ZAH7JwSz2s/s320/hotel+kontum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234468154393779618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O único hotel que dá para encarar é um grande bloco de arquitetura soviética. Dúzias de quartos vazios,semi-sujos , ninguém hospedado.Na recepção com luz azulada, ninguém atrás do balcão de plástico capitonê.Silêncio.Hotel-fantasma.Medo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQyyMreYI/AAAAAAAACaY/5s_m2fRKuQo/s1600-h/vietnam+5+504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQyyMreYI/AAAAAAAACaY/5s_m2fRKuQo/s320/vietnam+5+504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467869054171522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O comércio se espalha pelas ruas formando um grande mercado aberto, onde se vende de tudo.Bananas, ouro, uniformes militares usados, estatuetas religiosas misturando macacos com santos católicos.Estranho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSREWyO0SI/AAAAAAAACbA/ipuoLNxMbEY/s1600-h/1733121030_e854d2bb35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSREWyO0SI/AAAAAAAACbA/ipuoLNxMbEY/s320/1733121030_e854d2bb35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234468170933129506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lojas e negócios parados no tempo.Esquisito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQzQbj3oI/AAAAAAAACao/1Nj2dHzrwiU/s1600-h/pintinhos+kontum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQzQbj3oI/AAAAAAAACao/1Nj2dHzrwiU/s320/pintinhos+kontum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467877169651330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma menininha vende pintinhos no imenso mercado de rua de Kon Tun. Os olhos estão  fechados...bizarro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao redor da cidade vivem os povos de etnia Jarai, em pequenos povoados de 50 à 500 pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Diferentes das outras etnias do Vietnam, como os Hmong e os Tai,não se vestem com roupas coloridas, e seus traços não são tão delicados, têm origem malasio-polinésia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também diferente dos outros grupos étnicos e do povo vietnamita em geral, não são tão gentis, delicados e atenciosos.Não dão muita bola para você.Se te fitam, o olhar atravessa e se perde no infinito.Fechados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQb1aLRgI/AAAAAAAACaA/PfSHA4mrqPE/s1600-h/vietnam+6+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQb1aLRgI/AAAAAAAACaA/PfSHA4mrqPE/s320/vietnam+6+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467474779096578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seus costumes também são muito estranhos.Animistas,  têm uma relação muito forte com a morte.Nos povoados, as casas de madeira construidas sobre pilotis têm sob elas grandes troncos escavados, que são os caixões onde cada membro da família será enterrado.Maior o poder da família, maiores os caixões e mais cedo eles estarão sob a casa  aguardando.Podem estar lá antes mesmo da pessoa nascer.Mórbido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando morrem, no cemitério são enterrados com seus objetos, contando um pouco de sua vida e seus prazeres.Esses objetos ficam expostos, ou semi enterrados.Televisões, teares, pratos de louça, garrafas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQMTImQhI/AAAAAAAACZQ/naMjLKRrvVE/s1600-h/vietnam+6+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQMTImQhI/AAAAAAAACZQ/naMjLKRrvVE/s320/vietnam+6+131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467207880524306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQL-WA-oI/AAAAAAAACY4/-bONy2NdAHk/s1600-h/vietnam+6+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQL-WA-oI/AAAAAAAACY4/-bONy2NdAHk/s320/vietnam+6+140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467202299656834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também suas tumbas contam, com esculturas em madeira, sua vida, suas ações , seu passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQMB9WYBI/AAAAAAAACZI/tbDZ4zi5AaY/s1600-h/vietnam+6+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQMB9WYBI/AAAAAAAACZI/tbDZ4zi5AaY/s320/vietnam+6+133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467203269943314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQzJqWulI/AAAAAAAACag/i7FGqQYRUGY/s1600-h/vietnam+2+336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQzJqWulI/AAAAAAAACag/i7FGqQYRUGY/s320/vietnam+2+336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467875352656466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQL1cOSjI/AAAAAAAACZA/hokE8OVOyKk/s1600-h/vietnam+6+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQL1cOSjI/AAAAAAAACZA/hokE8OVOyKk/s320/vietnam+6+135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467199909775922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Após a morte, por períodos determinados por ciclos lunares, a famíla visita o túmulo, cuida, limpa, põe comida.Ás vezes sacrificam junto ao local um grande búfalo, morto à pauladas.Comem o bicho e deixam a mandíbula fincada sobre a tumba.Primitivo, forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSVmSOH8YI/AAAAAAAACbQ/8nhc2vMqJmQ/s1600-h/vietnam+6+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSVmSOH8YI/AAAAAAAACbQ/8nhc2vMqJmQ/s320/vietnam+6+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234473151870005634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o povo Jarai também constroi as casas mais lindas do Vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQbo5cT_I/AAAAAAAACZw/T7ibz76cfMc/s1600-h/vietnam+6+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQbo5cT_I/AAAAAAAACZw/T7ibz76cfMc/s320/vietnam+6+062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467471420575730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altas, muito altas, esguias, elegantes, todas em bambú, madeira e fibras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parecem projetadas por um arquiteto de outro planeta.Cada povoado têm a sua, são casas comunitárias usadas apenas para festas e rituais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Competem em altura e beleza.Lindas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQbwG5bSI/AAAAAAAACZ4/q4nQGIZMZqo/s1600-h/vietnam+6+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQbwG5bSI/AAAAAAAACZ4/q4nQGIZMZqo/s320/vietnam+6+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467473356057890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No topo do telhado altíssimo, uma renda de metal forjado delicadamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQMXAe6sI/AAAAAAAACZY/QUap8T3rJV8/s1600-h/vietnam+6+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQMXAe6sI/AAAAAAAACZY/QUap8T3rJV8/s320/vietnam+6+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467208920230594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQyjso6VI/AAAAAAAACaQ/zu3NOm0k1mY/s1600-h/vietnam+6+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQyjso6VI/AAAAAAAACaQ/zu3NOm0k1mY/s320/vietnam+6+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467865161689426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A estrutura do telhado é toda em bambú flexível.Nas tempestades, os telhados se inclinam com a ventania e voltam à se aprumar mágicamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como grandes velas de barcos, lembrando as origens polinésias desse povo, agora muito distante do mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQyTCRl6I/AAAAAAAACaI/Lvx0E4pgfaM/s1600-h/vietnam+6+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSQyTCRl6I/AAAAAAAACaI/Lvx0E4pgfaM/s320/vietnam+6+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234467860689033122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada casa tem uma escada-escultura, parecem feitas por Brancusi.Um grande tronco com encaixes para os pés, sempre em número ímpar, 3, 5 ou 7 passos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSRD8oXEaI/AAAAAAAACa4/tjqEkcWsGPw/s1600-h/brancusi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSRD8oXEaI/AAAAAAAACa4/tjqEkcWsGPw/s320/brancusi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234468163912405410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brancusi em seu atelier, auto-retrato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSREma8tNI/AAAAAAAACbI/5pdPXbD4D50/s1600-h/mochila+etnia+viet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSREma8tNI/AAAAAAAACbI/5pdPXbD4D50/s320/mochila+etnia+viet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234468175130440914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Estudio Manus, uma mochila do povo Jarai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para chegar à Kon Tum, a melhor maneira é pegar um vôo em Hanoi ou Danang ( cidade vizinha à Hoian, compostagem nesse blog).Os vôos internos pela &lt;a href="http://www.vietnamairlines.com.vn/"&gt;Vietnam Airlines&lt;/a&gt; são baratos .E para conhecer os povoados Jarai e suas casas longas, o escritório de turismo do governo, embaixo do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hotel esquisito, indica um guia da mesma etnia e aluga uma moto , que não custa nada caro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-429347264217527026?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/429347264217527026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=429347264217527026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/429347264217527026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/429347264217527026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/08/kon-tum-vietnam.html' title='Kon Tum, Vietnam.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SKSWG4iv5TI/AAAAAAAACbY/6_QGRE8AkXg/s72-c/vietnam+6+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8975130310625870721</id><published>2008-07-31T02:37:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:15:36.341-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domingo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='padaria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida de rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='étnico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercados'/><title type='text'>Feira Boliviana em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXCa4yl9I/AAAAAAAACUQ/41r1qGT9FPE/s1600-h/L1020268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056341442729938" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXCa4yl9I/AAAAAAAACUQ/41r1qGT9FPE/s320/L1020268.JPG" border="0" height="348" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre me impressionou o povo boliviano, parecem que têm nos traços a coragem e a força conseguida no alto das montanhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parte do Império Inca até o século XVI, a Bolivia conserva ainda hoje o Aymara e Quechua , além do espanhol, como línguas oficiais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um pouquinho da Bolivia pode ser conhecido aqui em São Paulo, na Feira Boliviana, que acontece na Praça Kantuta x Rua das Olarias, próximo à estação Armênia do Metrô ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=RUA+DAS+OLARIAS&amp;amp;sll=-23.526927,-46.620483&amp;amp;sspn=0.008499,0.019054&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.525825,-46.615977&amp;amp;spn=0.016998,0.038109&amp;amp;z=15"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estima-se que 100.000 bolivianos vivam em São Paulo, a maioria em sub-condições de trabalho, geralmente no ramo de confecções.Esperamos que estejam cada vez mais integrados, respeitados em seu trabalho e sua cultura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056356130022786" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXDRmg5YI/AAAAAAAACUw/3wNmlzJPfNc/s320/L1020286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nessa feira, que acontece aos domingos, dá para conhecer um pouquinho da comida boliviana, com algumas barracas com ótimas salteñas ( uma pequena refeição completa dentro de uma espécie de pastel, se come com colher uma infinidade de ingredientes, temperos, caldos, ovo, tudo).E também outros pratos mais estranhos, como o anticucho, coração de boi no espeto com molho de amendoim, umas sopas misteriosas, um monte de coisas à serem descobertas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056917462074226" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXj8ugQ3I/AAAAAAAACVQ/BKgzpfMCIeg/s320/L1020477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Também interessantes são os ingredientes para a cozinha boliviana vendidos nas barracas, como uma grande variedade de batatas andinas ( batatas , tão européias, são de origem andina, onde existem quase 200 variedades nativas, de todos os tipos, vermelhas, roxas, doces, compridas, bolinhas, pintadinhas...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056909814731058" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXjgPPETI/AAAAAAAACVI/ZIIu4C7qQg8/s320/L1020292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Também têm grandes pães macios e fofos, vendidos por uma menina de traços indígenas, fortes e bonitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056344012200818" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXCkdZm3I/AAAAAAAACUY/aiEqc4uBBAs/s320/L1020275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Barracas com produtos bolivianos industrializados de rótulos divertidos, parecendo que sairam os anos 60. E quinua de vários tipos, enormes pimentas secas, chá de folhas de coca, e algumas coisas meio indecifráveis, micro bolinhas cheirosas, tubérculos de forma estranha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056353958009314" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXDJgqmeI/AAAAAAAACUo/cnhlyGwXtA4/s320/L1020279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E raspadinhas coloridas, com gelo moido por engenhocas retrôs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056355101899762" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 385px; height: 187px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXDNxY-_I/AAAAAAAACUg/-UTCLfaeWts/s320/L1020277.JPG" border="0" height="175" width="355" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vários barbeiros , com quadros de exemplos de corte e filas aguardando .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pebolins coletivos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056906250383506" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXjS9bcJI/AAAAAAAACVA/uh6Pi63oT7Y/s320/L1020290.JPG" border="0" height="329" width="205" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E música..., religião....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229056907216269762" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXjWjtscI/AAAAAAAACU4/m3jj3YOFfPc/s320/L1020289.JPG" border="0" height="334" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-8975130310625870721?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8975130310625870721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8975130310625870721&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8975130310625870721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8975130310625870721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/07/feira-boliviana-em-so-paulo.html' title='Feira Boliviana em São Paulo'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SJFXCa4yl9I/AAAAAAAACUQ/41r1qGT9FPE/s72-c/L1020268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7979699154064267273</id><published>2008-07-21T02:23:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:31:09.397-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saquê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante japonês'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiguidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sashimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detalhes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Kabura : Anchova , Saquê e Aviões de Guerra de madrugada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwUl-6UoI/AAAAAAAACP4/rsqChUNI7rc/s1600-h/L1020066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354598008115842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwUl-6UoI/AAAAAAAACP4/rsqChUNI7rc/s320/L1020066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não são muitos os restaurantes japoneses que fecham tarde em São Paulo, mas o "Kabura" , na rua Galvão Bueno, 346, Liberdade (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Rua+Galv%C3%A3o+Bueno,+346%3B&amp;amp;sll=-23.556828,-46.613874&amp;amp;sspn=0.03273,0.074158&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.557221,-46.634989&amp;amp;spn=0.008182,0.018539&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt; mapa &lt;/a&gt;) , tel. 11- 3277-2918, é um bom lugar para se jantar bem tarde.Desde 1984 os irmãos Hitoshi e Satoshi Tanji mantêm esse lugar especial e interessante.Um dia tivemos a sorte de ver um deles sentado à mesa, e projetando sua própria faca para sashimi , num desenho minucioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354971784227842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwqWaFLAI/AAAAAAAACQA/4prk7N3Rtf0/s320/L1020069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354596713751250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwUhKT4tI/AAAAAAAACPw/5O42nw4DPiY/s320/L1020056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354563500582850" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwSlbrJ8I/AAAAAAAACPg/rMbPdQSxw8M/s320/L1020048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sobe-se uma escadinha ( repare no cantinho esquerdo onde há sempre um montinho de sal ritual ), uma entrada discreta, pouca luz, e lá dentro um ambiente de madeira maciça escura, fumaça e cheiro bom de brasas, um mapa antigo de Tokio, lanternas amareladas,objetos tradicionais japoneses, dá para se imaginar numa ruela antiga do Japão antigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354977983949410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwqtgNamI/AAAAAAAACQI/IG0uKRbk-R4/s320/L1020072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem bons sushis,sashimis ( que podem ser pedidos em pequenas porções de 4 fatias , que eles chamam de 'carreiras' ), como os da imagem acima ( Buri e Ouriço, com uma folha fresca de Shissô ), ostras, um cardápio extenso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354982217134418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwq9ResVI/AAAAAAAACQY/iksZ9AKMnSk/s320/L1020076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas o que eles tem de melhor é produzido na brasa . Cogumelos vários, lulas ( inclusive uma enorme da Patagônia ), legumes, frutos do mar , uma grande variedade, tudo feito com uma técnica impecável, servidos no ponto exato, macios, levemente queimadinhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225355151883501522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQw01VF_9I/AAAAAAAACQw/p3L-1l4rUCM/s320/L1020084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225355147312151954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQw0kTMvZI/AAAAAAAACQo/ZyMnwYk9D_Q/s320/L1020082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na imagem acima, uma grande meia-anchova vinda da brasa e servida com nabo ralado, com uma crosta de sal. A carne é branquíssima, quase um creme, deliciosa, sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354975554218498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwqkc6qgI/AAAAAAAACQQ/KBcyHHpqB1c/s320/L1020074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre que vamos lá, chama atenção, na área de trabalho em frente ao grande balcão em "L", um quadro amarelado com um avião japonês da Segunda Grande Guerra , o "Zero".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354559657288530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwSXHXI1I/AAAAAAAACPY/r24vtjbZTZ4/s320/zero+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O "Zero", nessa época foi fabricado pela Mitsubishi , com seus mais de 1000 HP , voando a 565 Km/h ,equipado com duas metralhadoras e dois pequenos canhões, e carregando 60 Kg de bombas sob as asas , com apenas 9 metros de comprimento era uma pequena,rápida,eficiente e terrível máquina.Até o final da Segunda Guerra foram fabricados mais de 10.000 Zeros , os ultimos adaptados para serem pilotados pelos Kamikazes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225354588612127074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwUC-u6WI/AAAAAAAACPo/dSCoIuJUeyI/s320/L1020055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com esse quadro do "Zero" na parede do Kabura, achamos que era um bom momento de comer uma anchova na brasa, bebendo saquê numa taça militar da época.Nada à favor das guerras, apenas admiração por uma certa estética funcional das máquinas e apetrechos militares.Sempre achei que em vez dos horrores das guerras e disputas entre países e religiões, tudo deveria ser resolvido na base do "Par ou Ímpar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225358022781843010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQzb8QmNkI/AAAAAAAACQ4/EqCg-cL8Mic/s320/L1010952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas pequenas taças militares de saquê surgiram no fim do século XIX e continuaram sendo fabricadas aos milhares principalmente no início do século XX , quando o Japão se envolveu com guerras com a China e a Rússia , e continuaram sendo produzidas até a II Guerra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;São objetos para comemorações, rituais de vitória, condecorações, lembranças de conquistas.Eram presentes para os soldados , mas também a população comprava em lojas como objetos de lembrança.Foram fabricadas principalmente em porcelana ( mas também em madeira laqueada, prata , acetato...), sempre pintadas à mão com motivos que misturavam bandeiras, metralhadoras, estrelas militares, poemas, flores de cerejeira.Muitas tem escrito à mão o nome do soldado, além de representar áreas militares ( Marinha, Ferrovias, Médicos, Aviação,Cavalaria...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;São objetos curiosos, cada uma diferente da outra, cada uma contando uma pequena história, quase um quadrinho de uma História em Quadrinhos.Interessantemente contraditório imaginar soldados no meio de uma guerra bebendo saquê em delicadas taças de porcelana com fuzis e flores de cerejeira pintadas à mão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Estudio Manus temos uma pequena coleção dessas taças de saquê antigas ( imagens abaixo):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0BQHDZ8I/AAAAAAAACRY/RIAPlQo7BA8/s1600-h/L1010519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225358663765682114" style="width: 267px; height: 132px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0BQHDZ8I/AAAAAAAACRY/RIAPlQo7BA8/s320/L1010519.JPG" border="0" height="132" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0BCtJ_CI/AAAAAAAACRQ/1ZLGYPOjwKg/s1600-h/L1010512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225358660167400482" style="width: 260px; height: 130px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0BCtJ_CI/AAAAAAAACRQ/1ZLGYPOjwKg/s320/L1010512.JPG" border="0" height="143" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0BL8tyPI/AAAAAAAACRI/5yHgxXmKBKU/s1600-h/L1010511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225358662648580338" style="width: 265px; height: 149px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0BL8tyPI/AAAAAAAACRI/5yHgxXmKBKU/s320/L1010511.JPG" border="0" height="147" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0A3FmGYI/AAAAAAAACRA/BE5WJ0KnqzU/s1600-h/L1010503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225358657048680834" style="width: 267px; height: 149px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0A3FmGYI/AAAAAAAACRA/BE5WJ0KnqzU/s320/L1010503.JPG" border="0" height="152" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0VG7298I/AAAAAAAACR4/9PQrYd9ULPY/s1600-h/L1010993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225359004900194242" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0VG7298I/AAAAAAAACR4/9PQrYd9ULPY/s320/L1010993.JPG" border="0" height="215" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0U5o4f3I/AAAAAAAACRw/JdNu8R1Hu2w/s1600-h/L1010965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225359001330941810" style="width: 268px; height: 216px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0U5o4f3I/AAAAAAAACRw/JdNu8R1Hu2w/s320/L1010965.JPG" border="0" height="199" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0U4XIoPI/AAAAAAAACRo/gW_5W1OUtbc/s1600-h/L1010959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225359000988066034" style="width: 268px; height: 237px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0U4XIoPI/AAAAAAAACRo/gW_5W1OUtbc/s320/L1010959.JPG" border="0" height="241" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0UwKsyFI/AAAAAAAACRg/SzObrdJp0nM/s1600-h/L1010603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225358998788425810" style="width: 270px; height: 238px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0UwKsyFI/AAAAAAAACRg/SzObrdJp0nM/s320/L1010603.JPG" border="0" height="218" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0kSYuwYI/AAAAAAAACSI/dkWShh1Jdf8/s1600-h/L1020238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225359265672118658" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0kSYuwYI/AAAAAAAACSI/dkWShh1Jdf8/s320/L1020238.JPG" border="0" height="155" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0kTHWbPI/AAAAAAAACSA/0DygnzkssN8/s1600-h/L1020233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225359265867656434" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQ0kTHWbPI/AAAAAAAACSA/0DygnzkssN8/s320/L1020233.JPG" border="0" height="215" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-7979699154064267273?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7979699154064267273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7979699154064267273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7979699154064267273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7979699154064267273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/07/kabura-anchova-saqu-e-avies-de-guerra.html' title='Kabura : Anchova , Saquê e Aviões de Guerra de madrugada'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SIQwUl-6UoI/AAAAAAAACP4/rsqChUNI7rc/s72-c/L1020066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-1217189124866982408</id><published>2008-07-12T19:22:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:11.893-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='higienopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interiores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><title type='text'>Detalhes de um edifício da década de 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes me pergunto, ao entrar na maioria dos prédios tipo “lançamentos” ,se está acontecendo alguma competição de projeto e ambientação de halls de entrada e áreas comuns , cada um tentando ser mais impessoal, feio, cafona e deprimente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não foi sempre assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As imagens abaixo mostram um exemplo de personalidade e cuidado estético, do Edificio Piauí, de 1948, em Higienópolis, São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258468080874082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwaHM8cmI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Db81WbEYZ7o/s320/L1020173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258473769160258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwacZIzkI/AAAAAAAACNY/JDbla0D2eIs/s320/L1020174.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curvas , cores e materiais da década de 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258477335537010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwaprbZXI/AAAAAAAACNo/oGy5P1rTIo8/s320/L1020176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258471765404802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwaU7Z7II/AAAAAAAACNg/JGGD-zGqxZA/s320/L1020175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porta do elevador, pastilhas e latão polido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258744530201618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwqNDmbBI/AAAAAAAACN4/t_t6vSewVk8/s320/L1020181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258738046347682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwp05uqaI/AAAAAAAACNw/hBnHQqz6QsM/s320/L1020180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os móveis também de época , com estofados no tom das pastilhas do piso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258744410489362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwqMnDwhI/AAAAAAAACOA/nuhZvoWuPDU/s320/L1020183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na área da portaria, um nicho onde o zelador fica alojado discretamente, com um espelho colocado em ângulo permitindo visão da porta de entrada.Como moldura desse espelho, uma fita de latão ondulado !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222258749036957490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwqd2GDzI/AAAAAAAACOI/ETx9A9QNshY/s320/L1020187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Exemplo raro hoje em São Paulo, não há grades ou guaritas ( tudo bem, estão instaladas um monte de câmeras , alarmes , mas discretas e não atrapalham o desenho da fachada ).Uma rampa em curva conduz à entrada em plano mais elevado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse edifício de 1948, e vários outros como o Bretagne (1959), Cinderela ( 1956 ),Viadutos (1956),Louvre (1958), foram obra de Artacho Jurado (1907-1983).&lt;br /&gt;Prédios que lembram cenários da época áurea do cinema americano, com beleza e áreas comuns,salões,coberturas e marquises que esperam grandes festas que não acontecem mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Flickr ( &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/artachojurado/pool/"&gt;fotos&lt;/a&gt;) há um grupo dedicado ao registro de imagens destas construções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E também no link ( &lt;a href="http://www.vitruvius.com.br/arquitextos/arq000/esp250.asp"&gt;texto&lt;/a&gt;) há uma matéria muito interessante sobre suas origens familiares de espanhóis anarquistas, porque foi impedido de se formar no curso primário ( autodidata, não teve nenhuma educação formal em engenharia ou arquitetura), seu inicio profissional como letrista de cartazes no Rio de Janeiro aos 19 anos , depois trabalhando com néons , passando à empreendedor de uma das primeiras empresas promotoras de feiras e exposições em São Paulo,suas primeiras construções residenciais ,o nascimento da Construtora Monções .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje seus prédios são marcos na cidade de São Paulo, fragmentos do glamour de uma época.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-1217189124866982408?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/1217189124866982408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=1217189124866982408&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1217189124866982408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1217189124866982408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/07/detalhes-de-um-edifcio-da-dcada-de-40.html' title='Detalhes de um edifício da década de 40'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHkwaHM8cmI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Db81WbEYZ7o/s72-c/L1020173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7174240087579989447</id><published>2008-07-10T23:36:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:15.711-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tecidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vila madalena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detalhes'/><title type='text'>Pequenos restaurantes, grandes prazeres.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIKjaWApI/AAAAAAAACMI/rcPYc9WJd6A/s1600-h/L1010969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580901612651154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="378" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIKjaWApI/AAAAAAAACMI/rcPYc9WJd6A/s320/L1010969.JPG" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Torcemos pelos pequenos restaurantes, onde se sente a presença, a paixão e o cuidado do dono.O &lt;a href="http://www.chou.com.br/"&gt;Chou &lt;/a&gt;é um deles. Está recém aberto em Pinheiros/Vila Madalena, São Paulo- (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+mateus+grou,+345&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.008143,0.018539&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.55966,-46.688912&amp;amp;spn=0.008143,0.018539&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;) por Gabriela, que aprendeu, pesquisou e viveu gastronomia na França, Itália, Argentina, além de passar pela Julia Cocina.Merece uma visita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica numa casa antiguinha, no interior poucas mesas , com ambientação sensível, delicada .Um pequeno bar, poucos elementos na sala, mas nos lugares certos, luz suave, quente.E , importante, a musica é perfeita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580565267537442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbH2-ba3iI/AAAAAAAACLY/r1l86qYUZ_A/s320/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os talheres ficam guardados numa antiga mala de viagem de navio , outras malas antigas são usadas para toalhas , tecidos brancos bordados em linha branca, sobre as mesas de madeira aparente pequenos detalhes e memórias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580563451103874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbH23qWSoI/AAAAAAAACLQ/QT-13OdCcHM/s320/DSC00582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa das mesas senta-se num banco com almofadas feitas com antigos sacaria de linho para cereais da Hungria,com iniciais bordadas à mão , que Gabriela garimpou no Estúdio Manus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580566791662242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 431px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="342" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbH3EGzKqI/AAAAAAAACLg/VWhvzfWBc4g/s320/L1010891.JPG" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ligando o interior da casa ao jardim, vê-se a cozinha aberta, brasas, pães feitos ali mesmo, ervas, presuntos ibéricos, flores e o chefe Felipe Vergara, personagem imprescindível no sonho de Gabriela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580561199893314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="348" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbH2vRni0I/AAAAAAAACLI/KMXb18NT7CY/s320/DSC00572.JPG" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580898057613906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="244" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIKWKwclI/AAAAAAAACL4/moyyRT-B5OI/s320/L1010907.JPG" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E no jardim, um lugar super agradável para se jantar, uma jabuticabeira e cordões com pequenas lâmpadas suaves, detalhes singelos.Mesas e cadeiras variadas , com marcas do tempo, escolhidas com cuidado.Numa das mesas senta-se numa velha cama de metal .No fundo do jardim, uma horta com temperos e folhas que serão usadas nos pratos, reforçando a busca por uma comida saudável, leve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cardápio tem poucos e bons pratos principais, e uma grande variedade de entradas, remetendo às ‘tapas’ da Espanha, com ótimos preços para que se experimente várias.Uma boa seleção de vinhos não óbvios, inclusive Tokaj da Hungria. Uma busca pela simplicidade, verdade,personalidade, sofisticados sem pompa ou afetação. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580566400218370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbH3CpeNQI/AAAAAAAACLo/d_SfzT6-d5w/s320/L1010896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580895246466258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 407px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="362" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIKLshvNI/AAAAAAAACLw/-uVjy1CdaWU/s320/L1010904.JPG" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221580897523723890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="211" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIKULd7nI/AAAAAAAACMA/PzVtyKoHEgw/s320/L1010918.JPG" width="356" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nas imagens, uma entrada com grandes cogumelos, leve molho de avelãs e lascas de parmesão, uma cavalinha na brasa maravilhosa com recheios de ervas, de textura e sabor perfeitos, e uma beterraba agridoce,também feita na brasa, com um leve creme de iogurte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E um polvo crocante, misterioso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Além do saco de cereais húngaro que Gabriela encontrou no Estúdio Manus, temos também uma pequena seleção de tecidos raros, como os do Vietnam da imagem abaixo, de etnias nômades Hmong das montanhas do norte ( Sapa ), tecidos e tingidos artesanalmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221581113190923234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="151" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIW3miO-I/AAAAAAAACMY/2VrqZsYdKAg/s320/tecidos+viet.jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221581114807035874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="148" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIW9n2J-I/AAAAAAAACMQ/dUlzsYfb8t0/s320/vietnam+2+506.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-7174240087579989447?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7174240087579989447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7174240087579989447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7174240087579989447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7174240087579989447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/07/pequenos-restaurantes-grandes-prazeres.html' title='Pequenos restaurantes, grandes prazeres.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SHbIKjaWApI/AAAAAAAACMI/rcPYc9WJd6A/s72-c/L1010969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-1900697191778736446</id><published>2008-06-29T21:38:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:18.171-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradicional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jardins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Carnívoros de vez em quando.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5ktNCDaI/AAAAAAAACKI/IZY_u9gdP8w/s1600-h/pintura+rupestre+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483471081049506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5ktNCDaI/AAAAAAAACKI/IZY_u9gdP8w/s320/pintura+rupestre+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes dá uma vontade instintiva de comer carnes na brasa, grandes bichos de quatro patas assando no fundo da caverna.De pleno acordo com não queimar florestas para criar pastagens, muito espaço para fornecer pouca comida, etc...mas que dá vontade, dá.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217487832117201778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 51px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 53px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="145" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg9ijVEy3I/AAAAAAAACKo/j2RUnFwMCNk/s320/toro.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num domingo em São Paulo , ou são as churrascarias enormes , barulhentas , com garçons de bombacha ameaçando em rodízio, com palhaços assustadores vendendo balões para os moleques, ou então caras carnes, que valem mais do que pesam ( alguns realmente com grande qualidade, mas para momentos mais especiais, não para qualquer domingo à tarde ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483086527758418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5OUoYgFI/AAAAAAAACJY/39rZRwXNZ0Y/s320/cortes-do-boi-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas é possível encontrar lugares bons, baratos e tradicionais, que não são exatamente aquela caverna ancestral mas têm qualidade, boas carnes, silêncio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um deles é o "&lt;a href="http://www.filetdomoraes.com.br/"&gt;Filet do Moraes&lt;/a&gt; ", fundado em 1914 , no mesmo endereço na Praça Julio Mesquita, 175 , Centro -&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=pra%C3%A7a+julio+mesquita,+175&amp;amp;sll=-23.553189,-46.659322&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.018539&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.539124,-46.642907&amp;amp;spn=0.008538,0.018539&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; , desde 1929.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483472150149858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5kxL7OuI/AAAAAAAACKY/6-WtPlQ5gzs/s320/rest+moraes+8.JPG" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Azulejos e toalhas brancas, simples, básico.Os garçons fazem questão de cortar o filet mignon com a colher, é tradição.Grandes blocos saborosos, sempre no ponto certo, agrião fresquinho, alho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483475075700834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="337" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5k8FbmGI/AAAAAAAACKg/ZnZnB7HLJAc/s320/rest+moraes+10.JPG" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483469298762594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5kmkGg2I/AAAAAAAACKQ/Cs4EvSaUZJg/s320/rest+moraes+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O restaurante fica em frente a uma pequena praça, ainda com prédios e hotéis da época.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483091940861762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="341" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5Ooy950I/AAAAAAAACJo/l7-MJ8AttF8/s320/L1010804.JPG" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outra opção é o "&lt;a href="http://www.sujinho.com.br/"&gt;Sujinho&lt;/a&gt; ', mais conhecido pelo nome bem mais agradável de "Bar das Putas".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483464059893426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="330" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5kTDDtrI/AAAAAAAACKA/09Zu1QW-2hE/s320/L1010987.JPG" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desde os anos 60, hoje com 4 endereços , carnes de boa qualidade,abastecido duas vezes por dia para sempre ter o produto fresco. Serviço ágil, decoração agora renovada mas correta, com referências à São Paulo antigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483095763830258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="199" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5O3CbxfI/AAAAAAAACJw/DOiqBwADvX0/s320/L1010991.JPG" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dos 4 endereços, 3 deles no cruzamento da rua da Consolação com Matias Aires/Maceió, preferimos o do lado da Bela Cintra ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+consola%C3%A7%C3%A3o+2063&amp;amp;sll=-23.55191,-46.658249&amp;amp;sspn=0.068295,0.148315&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.553189,-46.659322&amp;amp;spn=0.008537,0.018539&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; ),menor, mais calmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do Estudio Manus, uma pequena instalação que participou de exposição na Galeria Deco , onde se vê um osso de boi, além de porcelanas e livros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483093454081026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="341" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5OubvzAI/AAAAAAAACJg/TB_H2_fZkAI/s320/deco+osso.JPG" width="327" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-1900697191778736446?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/1900697191778736446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=1900697191778736446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1900697191778736446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1900697191778736446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/06/carnvoros-de-vez-em-quando.html' title='Carnívoros de vez em quando.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SGg5ktNCDaI/AAAAAAAACKI/IZY_u9gdP8w/s72-c/pintura+rupestre+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8591383815377762368</id><published>2008-06-09T22:17:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:22.458-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom e barato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambientação de festas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas de decoração'/><title type='text'>Legumes e Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3eb572iJI/AAAAAAAACIc/kuCosgqXZnI/s1600-h/L1010408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064914927224978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3eb572iJI/AAAAAAAACIc/kuCosgqXZnI/s320/L1010408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3d8gEEi_I/AAAAAAAACIM/lBIYJwZ6C30/s1600-h/L1010405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064375406431218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="354" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3d8gEEi_I/AAAAAAAACIM/lBIYJwZ6C30/s320/L1010405.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há poucas semanas atrás, tivemos o prazer de ajudar na ambientação do aniversário de uma amiga, realizado em sua casa em São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064356919855602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3d7bMhyfI/AAAAAAAACHs/b5TCEaEhHmQ/s320/L1010373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064922422491586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3ecV23OcI/AAAAAAAACIk/94KVbqknWGQ/s320/L1010416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Usamos vegetais, como nabos, repolhos roxos, ervas frescas, cogumelos, combinados com flores e pedras calcárias arredondadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064911083051762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="343" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3ebrnVGvI/AAAAAAAACIU/QI2jFppFRHo/s320/L1010406.JPG" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064368513240818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="380" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3d8GYmzvI/AAAAAAAACH8/2I7HVHXye7A/s320/L1010391.JPG" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É um tipo de decoração e ambientação que também poderia ser usada em outro tipo de festa, comemoração, casamentos; solução simples, sutil e viável e que pode produzir um belo efeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064363132925746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3d7yV1tzI/AAAAAAAACH0/noW-GF7Uy2s/s320/L1010387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Procuramos composições desses elementos que lembrassem Naturezas Mortas; talvez o nome em português seja um pouco mórbido, preferimos entendê-las na expressão em inglês "still life", algo como 'vidas paradas', pois é um tipo de arte que procura exaltar sobretudo a beleza e a vida ( embora deixando bem clara a transitoriedade delas... ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064374348232770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3d8cHxuEI/AAAAAAAACIE/Te6QGzujXjU/s320/L1010397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um exemplo de grande mestre das Naturezas Mortas é &lt;a href="http://www.rijksmuseum.nl/aria/aria_artists/00017069?lang=en&amp;amp;context_space=&amp;amp;context_id="&gt;Willem Claesz&lt;/a&gt;, pintor holandês nascido no final do séc. XVI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064934759378018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3edD0NLGI/AAAAAAAACI0/ziQUx-SfOmI/s320/willem_claesz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais contemporâneamente, o fotógrafo americano &lt;a href="http://www.nga.gov/exhibitions/2005/penn/penn_ss3.shtm"&gt;Irving Penn &lt;/a&gt;tem belíssimos exemplos de fotografias de Naturezas Mortas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210064933642072018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/06/legumes-e-flores.html' title='Legumes e Flores'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SE3eb572iJI/AAAAAAAACIc/kuCosgqXZnI/s72-c/L1010408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-6527277421803559270</id><published>2008-05-31T15:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:22.803-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japão'/><title type='text'>Brasil japonês</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEGato7ImYI/AAAAAAAACHM/_fNGFZ7DBtY/s1600-h/yuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206612753087240578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEGato7ImYI/AAAAAAAACHM/_fNGFZ7DBtY/s320/yuba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nesses 100 anos de imigração japonesa no Brasil, que todas as culturas e povos continuem a se misturar e se ajudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As crianças da imagem acima são de família de origens japonesas radicada na Amazônia, e talvez ilustrem bem essa bela mistura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206612748792273266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEGatY7ImXI/AAAAAAAACHE/fY72LPARDeI/s320/canibal+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que nossas origens antropofágicas se perpetuem numa grande comilança, em todos os sentidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-6527277421803559270?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/6527277421803559270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=6527277421803559270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6527277421803559270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6527277421803559270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/05/brasil-japons.html' title='Brasil japonês'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEGato7ImYI/AAAAAAAACHM/_fNGFZ7DBtY/s72-c/yuba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8541968123503662788</id><published>2008-05-31T01:58:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:25.814-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patagônia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tailândia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vitrine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><title type='text'>Descobrindo vitrines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg547ImSI/AAAAAAAACGc/1Uf7e5S43Xk/s1600-h/L1010336.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passeando a pé pelas cidades , é um prazer encontrar estranhas vitrines, melhor ainda quando não entendemos de imediato o que ali se vende , se é que vitrines só servem para isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVo7ImQI/AAAAAAAACGM/OgMTP7z5mJQ/s1600-h/L1000465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206407831607613698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVo7ImQI/AAAAAAAACGM/OgMTP7z5mJQ/s320/L1000465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em São Paulo, a Sapataria Busso,com seus mais de 70 anos, na rua Major Sertório (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=major+sert%C3%B3rio,+452&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.544239,-46.64855&amp;amp;spn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;) parece algo parado no tempo, pequena, toda de madeira, lugar para se fazer sapatos , de desenho tradicional , bicolores, e sob medida, artesanais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVo7ImPI/AAAAAAAACGE/732QtHOqIe0/s1600-h/L1000464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206407831607613682" style="CURSOR: hand" height="341" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVo7ImPI/AAAAAAAACGE/732QtHOqIe0/s320/L1000464.JPG" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E botas de equitação feitas sob medida, que chegam a custar r$ 2.400, daquelas longas, elegantes, perdidas na vitrine, com quadros de velhas imagens de cavalos saltando obstáculos. Um cenário raro, ali perdido quase embaixo do Minhocão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6o7ImWI/AAAAAAAACG8/TeKGr6gPbas/s1600-h/vietnam+3+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206408467262773602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6o7ImWI/AAAAAAAACG8/TeKGr6gPbas/s320/vietnam+3+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Bangkok, uma bizarra vitrine de dentes de porcelana e dentaduras, misturada a gatinhos japoneses e bonecos sorri-dentes em porcelana chinesa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6I7ImTI/AAAAAAAACGk/jtZM3fHMdro/s1600-h/L1010644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206408458672838962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6I7ImTI/AAAAAAAACGk/jtZM3fHMdro/s320/L1010644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do Estudio Manus, lembrando a vitrine tailandesa, um grande e antigo dente entalhado em madeira, para estudos anatômicos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6Y7ImVI/AAAAAAAACG0/A-5GyKCBcvc/s1600-h/vietnam+1+400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206408462967806290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6Y7ImVI/AAAAAAAACG0/A-5GyKCBcvc/s320/vietnam+1+400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E em Hanoi, Vietnam, a estranha repetição de muitas vitrines de farmácias de ervas tradicionais sempre com a inacreditável imagem de veadinhos e Bambis, sabe-se lá por que !?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVI7ImOI/AAAAAAAACF8/DVq4K9zONHc/s1600-h/escada+e+chifre+lv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206407823017679074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVI7ImOI/AAAAAAAACF8/DVq4K9zONHc/s320/escada+e+chifre+lv.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em homenagem aos Bambis vietnamitas, um chifre de veado da Patagônia, do acervo Manus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgV47ImRI/AAAAAAAACGU/fDVNI8puQfQ/s1600-h/L1000794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206407835902581010" style="CURSOR: hand" height="357" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgV47ImRI/AAAAAAAACGU/fDVNI8puQfQ/s320/L1000794.JPG" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vitrine não convencional, da Central de Designers ( Shopping Jardim Sul /SP-&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=shopping+jardim+sul+s%C3%A3o+paulo&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.620777,-46.724424&amp;amp;spn=0.03413,0.079308&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;mapa &lt;/a&gt;), grande caixa de vidro horizontal, desenho nosso.Mais imagens desta loja, clique &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/estudio_manus/2365116469/in/set-72157603387061679/"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Central de Designers é uma loja muito legal, com uma seleção de designers de jóias e afins cuidadosa e delicada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6I7ImUI/AAAAAAAACGs/hTwFQQ32wu4/s1600-h/L1010790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206408458672838978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDg6I7ImUI/AAAAAAAACGs/hTwFQQ32wu4/s320/L1010790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebendo o inverno, vitrine Manus com Pinguins Vestidos para o frio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-8541968123503662788?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8541968123503662788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8541968123503662788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8541968123503662788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8541968123503662788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/05/descobrindo-vitrines.html' title='Descobrindo vitrines'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SEDgVo7ImQI/AAAAAAAACGM/OgMTP7z5mJQ/s72-c/L1000465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7238171040759687504</id><published>2008-05-17T11:09:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:33:53.860-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradicional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patagônia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seafood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sashimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><title type='text'>Caranguejos Gigantes e Enguias Minúsculas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367630182973442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 307px; height: 381px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC74TTdFgAI/AAAAAAAACCs/fcxbP8dBhAk/s320/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" height="334" width="224" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201369094766821554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 306px; height: 278px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC75ojdFgLI/AAAAAAAACEE/fCLeXLNlxBU/s320/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" height="256" width="268" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Restaurante Sendai tem 30 anos , sempre tradicional e familiar.Fica na rua da Glória , 148 ,Liberdade (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+da+gl%C3%B3ria,+148+sp&amp;amp;sll=-23.58682,-46.610527&amp;amp;sspn=0.008535,0.019827&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.553405,-46.634302&amp;amp;spn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), tel 11 3241 0220.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367643067875394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC74UDdFgEI/AAAAAAAACDM/HJMnq1-LXWY/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lá se encontram raridades como os enormes moluscos Hokigai ( o branco e vermelho abaixo ) e o Mirugai ( do Canadá, toda avermelhada na imagem )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367630182973458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC74TTdFgBI/AAAAAAAACC0/MSBDB179Xu8/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mesmos as ostras são de uma variedade longa, estranha. E deliciosas, com um molhinho levemente ácido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367634477940770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC74TjdFgCI/AAAAAAAACC8/pO0eaShQYbc/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Experimentar os sushis de filhotes de enguia é uma experiência de textura , e o sabor quase transparente como as próprias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201369090471854242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC75oTdFgKI/AAAAAAAACD8/utMRrxpluoE/s320/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A imagem abaixo mostra a estranheza das enguiazinhas surgindo da areia ( imagem de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kegrossman/392226486/"&gt;Kegrossman&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201369094766821570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC75ojdFgMI/AAAAAAAACEM/ZXVR25imL0c/s320/filhote+enguia.JPG" border="0" height="246" width="328" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E o caranguejo gigante das águas argentinas e chilenas Centolla, pescado também no mitológico Cabo Horn , é uma raridade que sempre se encontra no Sendai, de carne branca, farta e delicada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367638772908082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC74TzdFgDI/AAAAAAAACDE/wvsuiPLFsEk/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201370542170800386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC768zdFgQI/AAAAAAAACEs/tq5oIqsOQQA/s320/cabo+horn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um parente da Centolla é o King Crab do Alaska, pescado numa curta temporada anual nas águas geladas do Estreito de Behring, caro e muito difícil de encontrar em restaurantes daqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201369099061788882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC75ozdFgNI/AAAAAAAACEU/t0w9VR9EJkg/s320/pata+caranguejo+alaska.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E o campeão de gigantismo e bizarrice é o Caranguejo Aranha Gigante do Japão, pescado em águas muito profundas das costas japonesas, raro lá e impossível de encontrar aqui .As patas desse bicho, considerado fóssil vivo, chegam à 4 metros de comprimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201369099061788898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC75ozdFgOI/AAAAAAAACEc/ltpXwbqxPEE/s320/spider+crab+japan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se você quiser ver um monstro desses "empalhado", um passeio interessante é o Museu de Zoologia da Usp , representado no desenho abaixo , no Ipiranga ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Avenida+Nazar%C3%A9,+481+Ipiranga&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.58682,-46.610527&amp;amp;spn=0.008535,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;). O prédio é de 1944, com animais, conchas, decorado com relevos de bichos coloridos que foram restauraudos à pouco.O projeto é do arquiteto Cristiano Stockler das Neves ( que também projetou a Estação Julio Prestes, hoje Sala São Paulo, o Edifício Sampaio Moreira, 1924 , primeiro prédio alto de São Paulo, etc... ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC78JzdFgSI/AAAAAAAACE8/LC9WQl1xRdM/s1600-h/museu+zoologia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201371865020727586" style="width: 350px; height: 105px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC78JzdFgSI/AAAAAAAACE8/LC9WQl1xRdM/s320/museu+zoologia.jpg" border="0" height="119" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC78SDdFgTI/AAAAAAAACFE/eETxvjBHPjc/s1600-h/besouro+museu+zoologia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201372006754648370" style="width: 107px; height: 166px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC78SDdFgTI/AAAAAAAACFE/eETxvjBHPjc/s320/besouro+museu+zoologia.jpg" border="0" height="191" width="122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do Estudio Manus, Potes-Caranguejos antigos, em porcelana azul-esverdeada do Vietnam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201369253680611570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC75xzdFgPI/AAAAAAAACEk/myasMSEaxsA/s320/caranguejos+viet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2401351870347357509-7238171040759687504?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7238171040759687504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7238171040759687504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7238171040759687504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7238171040759687504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/05/caranguejos-gigantes-e-enguias.html' title='Caranguejos Gigantes e Enguias Minúsculas'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SC74TTdFgAI/AAAAAAAACCs/fcxbP8dBhAk/s72-c/DSC00182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-2307953869022628507</id><published>2008-05-11T16:30:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:05:16.718-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradicional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão cultural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='árabe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida de rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Restaurantes árabes, Mesquita e Burcas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQfjdFf2I/AAAAAAAACBE/HK6Le6LdF38/s1600-h/L1010542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199212797845929826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQfjdFf2I/AAAAAAAACBE/HK6Le6LdF38/s320/L1010542.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em São Paulo, no Parí, há uma região que concentra uma população árabe muito interessante, que preserva tradições e costumes.Mulheres com véus, crianças conversando com os pais em árabe, carros passando com música árabe bem alta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199212802140897138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQfzdFf3I/AAAAAAAACBM/IZzwQYQpCIw/s320/L1010546.JPG" border="0" height="325" width="208" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na rua Barão de Ladário, 934 ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+bar%C3%A3o+de+lad%C3%A1rio,934&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.533045,-46.618831&amp;amp;spn=0.008538,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), está o ' Makka, Restaurante e Peixaria Árabe ', tel 11 3315 9212. Ali, entre a cozinha e o pessoal que atende, só se escuta árabe, com decoração e cardápio simples e autênticos. O pessoal do restaurante tem toda a hospitabilidade árabe no sangue, gostam de explicar, num português/árabe, a decoração , a comida , os rituais.E no fundo há um tanque com peixes vivos que são abatidos para serem servidos no restaurante dentro dos rituais muçulmanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213296062136226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQ8jdFf6I/AAAAAAAACBk/dyCcaSGEot0/s320/L1010552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213300357103538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQ8zdFf7I/AAAAAAAACBs/F5fVJM4OHB4/s320/L1010553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213291767168914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQ8TdFf5I/AAAAAAAACBc/wGmYmVAI0vA/s320/L1010551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213300357103554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQ8zdFf8I/AAAAAAAACB0/W-8vMcWb2_c/s320/L1010556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213291767168898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQ8TdFf4I/AAAAAAAACBU/irJ9sNaRCak/s320/L1010549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Experimente a Pasta de Alho , ao mesmo tempo forte e delicada, o Hommus super autêntico,as carnes de carneiro segumdo preceitos Halal ( abate segundo rituais religiosos muçulmanos) no carvão, a sobremesa quente , misturando um sabor doce de uma massa de semolina com o salgado do queijo derretido.Bebida alcólica, nem pensar, é contra os preceitos, mas há os chás, águas, refrigerantes, coalhadas para beber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213699789062114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdRUDdFf-I/AAAAAAAACCE/vxDhjrqyWZw/s320/loja+burka+arabe+pari.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Junto ao restaurante há uma loja de roupas árabes , véus, música, maquiagem, um mundo à parte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199212754896256818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQdDdFfzI/AAAAAAAACAs/9-XD0m52R4s/s320/a%C3%A7ougue+restaurante+arabe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213704084029426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdRUTdFf_I/AAAAAAAACCM/cJWNMW1iLC8/s320/misk+arabe+pari.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do outro lado da rua também há restaurante ''Abu Ali , Restaurante e Açougue Árabe", que segue a mesma linha, e é ainda mais simples, mistura de empório misturando pedacinhos de miski (resina de cedro, para se fazer sorvetes, mascar, super exótico e aromático) e narguilês, açougue, tem uma salinha para se comer mas é legal comer de pé, na calçada, uma Kafta enrolada no pão árabe super frescos, feitas numa grelha enorme de carvão com belas inscrições em árabe sobre ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199212793550962514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQfTdFf1I/AAAAAAAACA8/r0bARadnuHY/s320/kafta+arabe+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pertinho dali há a Mesquita do Brás (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;q=R.+Elisa+Whitaker+-+Br%C3%A1s,+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+03009-030,+Brasil&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688862&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;geocode=0,-23.535833,-46.620428&amp;amp;ll=-23.535248,-46.620419&amp;amp;spn=0.008538,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), ao lado de uma rua calma com árvores podadas forma de bolinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199213691199127506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 245px; height: 351px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdRTjdFf9I/AAAAAAAACB8/n_j7P1I_-KM/s320/L1010557.JPG" border="0" height="338" width="218" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Abaixo, Boneca-Boliche com Burca do Estudio Manus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199212789255995202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQfDdFf0I/AAAAAAAACA0/alPtCJG1KBk/s320/boliche+burka+Manus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-2307953869022628507?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/2307953869022628507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=2307953869022628507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/2307953869022628507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/2307953869022628507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/05/restaurantes-rabes-mesquita-e-burcas.html' title='Restaurantes árabes, Mesquita e Burcas.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SCdQfjdFf2I/AAAAAAAACBE/HK6Le6LdF38/s72-c/L1010542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-6528526168224259334</id><published>2008-04-20T15:51:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:37.887-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tailândia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profissões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><title type='text'>Profissões do outro lado do mundo e daqui.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugPPfnnXI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/hHRZ_YG5BxM/s1600-h/vietnam+4+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugO_fnnVI/AAAAAAAAB-I/4PGeMRHYF6w/s1600-h/vietnam+5+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191419174897294674" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" height="297" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugO_fnnVI/AAAAAAAAB-I/4PGeMRHYF6w/s320/vietnam+5+162.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugPPfnnYI/AAAAAAAAB-g/o_ZlLkFrdBE/s1600-h/vietnam+3+301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191419179192262018" style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" height="227" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugPPfnnYI/AAAAAAAAB-g/o_ZlLkFrdBE/s320/vietnam+3+301.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzffnnQI/AAAAAAAAB9g/Y36OvZoI1U8/s1600-h/vietnam+2+463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418702450892034" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="209" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzffnnQI/AAAAAAAAB9g/Y36OvZoI1U8/s320/vietnam+2+463.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzffnnRI/AAAAAAAAB9o/5695Y2paKXI/s1600-h/vietnam+3+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418702450892050" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px" height="327" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzffnnRI/AAAAAAAAB9o/5695Y2paKXI/s320/vietnam+3+015.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugO_fnnWI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/ElnNiIllzBQ/s1600-h/vietnam+5+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191419174897294690" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="214" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugO_fnnWI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/ElnNiIllzBQ/s320/vietnam+5+085.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzPfnnPI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/hGamYNr94Hw/s1600-h/vietnam+2+417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418698155924722" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" height="309" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzPfnnPI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/hGamYNr94Hw/s320/vietnam+2+417.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugOvfnnUI/AAAAAAAAB-A/Fs4r5c_fwnA/s1600-h/vietnam+5+387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191419170602327362" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" height="238" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugOvfnnUI/AAAAAAAAB-A/Fs4r5c_fwnA/s320/vietnam+5+387.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzvfnnSI/AAAAAAAAB9w/uXxilKOPxws/s1600-h/vietnam+3+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418706745859362" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="187" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzvfnnSI/AAAAAAAAB9w/uXxilKOPxws/s320/vietnam+3+019.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzvfnnTI/AAAAAAAAB94/JkG-JKtKQk0/s1600-h/vietnam+3+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418706745859378" style="WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px" height="324" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufzvfnnTI/AAAAAAAAB94/JkG-JKtKQk0/s320/vietnam+3+065.jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufX_fnnKI/AAAAAAAAB8w/qP3DPQ9OqGk/s1600-h/menino+e+peixes+viet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418230004489378" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="199" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufX_fnnKI/AAAAAAAAB8w/qP3DPQ9OqGk/s320/menino+e+peixes+viet.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufX_fnnLI/AAAAAAAAB84/h8apMfI3Yi0/s1600-h/vietnam+1+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418230004489394" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="213" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufX_fnnLI/AAAAAAAAB84/h8apMfI3Yi0/s320/vietnam+1+131.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufYPfnnMI/AAAAAAAAB9A/6OBPNThWybQ/s1600-h/vietnam+1+387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418234299456706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="318" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufYPfnnMI/AAAAAAAAB9A/6OBPNThWybQ/s320/vietnam+1+387.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufYPfnnNI/AAAAAAAAB9I/UAjKY_ZpMcQ/s1600-h/vietnam+2+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufYffnnOI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/kmk0RdbUmR0/s1600-h/vietnam+2+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191418238594424034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px" height="316" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAufYffnnOI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/kmk0RdbUmR0/s320/vietnam+2+240.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAuhrvfnnZI/AAAAAAAAB-o/QDiVWC4QhRE/s1600-h/jardim+de+ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191420768330161554" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" height="323" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAuhrvfnnZI/AAAAAAAAB-o/QDiVWC4QhRE/s320/jardim+de+ho.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As fotos acima são de várias profissões na Tailândia e no Vietnam , do outro lado do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma boa sugestão de viagem, esses dois países . A passagem é cara, à partir de u$ 1.900 ( no site &lt;a href="http://www.submarinoviagens.com.br/HomeSubmarino.vxlpub"&gt;Submarino&lt;/a&gt; é fácil fazer uma pesquisa das companhias com os melhores preços ), mas chegando lá tudo é barato, e no Vietnam muito&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;barato , hotéis, comida ( maravilhosa), transporte interno e tudo mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pode-se ir com escala em algum país da Europa, ou pela África do Sul ou ainda por Dubai. O melhor preço costuma ser passando pela Europa, que é também o percurso mais longo, mais de 25 horas de vôo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já deste lado do mundo aqui, Brasil, temos uma lista pessoal das 8 profissões que adoramos e das 8 que mais odiamos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As 8 profissões que adoramos :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Palhaços, anões e artistas de circos mambembes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diretores de teatro bêbados ou levemente drogados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pipoqueiros de rua com carrinhos prateados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Vendedores ambulantes de bijú, com aquele barulhinho de matraca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Putas de todos os tipos e idades, das ruas e dos puteiros ( as do tipo socialites ou aspirantes a esse título não).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Garçons que te reconhecem, sorriem e dão a mão no momento em que se chega ao restaurante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lixeiros que correm atrás dos caminhões de limpeza urbana, e seu mistério por terem tanta energia e trabalharem felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pescadores de pérolas, se existir algum por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As 8 profissões que odiamos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Porteiros de prédio mal humorados que parecem policiais de fronteira da Alemanha Oriental, quando isso existia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Fiscais de zona azul arrogantes que agem como se tivessem estagiado na Gestapo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Garçons com o dom de se fingir de surdos e cegos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Seguranças e guarda-costas de terno preto e radinho ,que parecem ter pulado da tela de um filme B sobre a CIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Publicitários egocêntricos e/ou que criem as detestáveis propagandas de cerveja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Mecânicos de automóveis e filósofos , se herméticos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Milionários de baixo nível, ou que se acreditem de alto nível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Decoradores gays, hetero, bi, trans ou pan-sexuais, se almofadinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-6528526168224259334?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/6528526168224259334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=6528526168224259334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6528526168224259334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/6528526168224259334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/04/profisses-do-outro-lado-do-mundo-e.html' title='Profissões do outro lado do mundo e daqui.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAugO_fnnVI/AAAAAAAAB-I/4PGeMRHYF6w/s72-c/vietnam+5+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7597004197669898601</id><published>2008-04-19T15:59:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:40.268-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='augusta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida de rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorvete'/><title type='text'>Embalando cuscuz e tortas de sorvete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApFuffnm7I/AAAAAAAAB64/j2gk3sCbxqo/s1600-h/DSC09945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038185528335282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApFuffnm7I/AAAAAAAAB64/j2gk3sCbxqo/s320/DSC09945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tem alguma coisa que hipnotiza nas embalagens da Rotisserie Bologna, na rua Augusta (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+augusta+379&amp;amp;jsv=107&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688863&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.550533,-46.649752&amp;amp;spn=0.008537,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038666564672514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApGKffnnAI/AAAAAAAAB7g/OF2XxACjikE/s320/L1010313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esse lugar , com seus 94 anos, usa um certo papel , fio listradinho e um cuidado nas embalagens muito especiais na sua simplicidade e beleza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191041677336747154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApI5vfnnJI/AAAAAAAAB8o/JiKyv5vzZO8/s320/L1000599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E claro, os salgados, massas artesanais, o cuscuz eterno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038194118269922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApFu_fnm-I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/QX3m1iwng54/s320/L1000604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038189823302594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApFuvfnm8I/AAAAAAAAB7A/844By4Iz_lU/s320/L1000593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E os sorvetes guardam um ar retrô, umas tortas geladas com perfumes de licores de Marsala,  feitos ali mesmo, nas velhas formas, nas bancadas de aço amassadas, na mesma pessoa simpática que atende há décadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191041063156423794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApIV_fnnHI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/wBDgZkuXOag/s320/L1000606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038877018070098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApGWvfnnFI/AAAAAAAAB8I/2jbLng9COXE/s320/L1000609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191041063156423810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApIV_fnnII/AAAAAAAAB8g/KbhAEC76q4o/s320/L1000619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038700924410898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApGMffnnBI/AAAAAAAAB7o/HQpFhEAG4Vs/s320/L1000621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E quando se leva essas tortas de sorvete para casa nas embalagens lindas, é usada uma máquina de moer gelo seco dos anos 50,engenhoca estranha , gelada e fumacenta, que transforma o gelo seco em pó e fumaça branca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038718104280130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApGNffnnEI/AAAAAAAAB8A/Haioh4Z7Mv4/s320/L1000614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191038713809312818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApGNPfnnDI/AAAAAAAAB74/Wv8C8ND8S0Q/s320/L1000616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-7597004197669898601?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7597004197669898601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7597004197669898601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7597004197669898601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7597004197669898601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/04/embalando-cuscuz-e-tortas-de-sorvete.html' title='Embalando cuscuz e tortas de sorvete.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SApFuffnm7I/AAAAAAAAB64/j2gk3sCbxqo/s72-c/DSC09945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-1632517805275303988</id><published>2008-04-19T15:00:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:41.745-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinacoteca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esfiha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Observando cores e texturas, comendo Basturma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7B_fnm1I/AAAAAAAAB6I/NbPp3zzZLKY/s1600-h/L1000531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191026425907878738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7B_fnm1I/AAAAAAAAB6I/NbPp3zzZLKY/s320/L1000531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há lugares que com o tempo, o imprevisível e a sorte ficam cada vez melhores e interessantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O "Effendi" é um desses lugares. O nome significa título de respeito e cortesia em turco, algo com Senhor, Sir, Monsieur, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais aquela mistura de velhas fórmicas de flores desbotadas, aqueles azulejos de flores da copa da vovó , padrões de gesso alucinados e cores do passado ficam mais interessantes e únicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191026438792780690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7Cvfnm5I/AAAAAAAAB6o/ctPg_OsUsAE/s320/L1000544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso num boteco/restaurante aberto para uma rua escondida no centro ( &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+dom+antonio+de+mello,+77+sao+paulo&amp;amp;jsv=107&amp;amp;sll=-23.678565,-46.646061&amp;amp;sspn=0.034115,0.079308&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.533576,-46.630805&amp;amp;spn=0.008538,0.019827&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), travessa da rua São Caetano ,das vitrines bizarras de roupas de noivas-cinderelas, madrinhas-cruelas e noivos-príncipes-sapos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191026434497813378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7Cffnm4I/AAAAAAAAB6g/dW40gmN_4KA/s320/L1000542-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E melhor, com uma ótima comida de tradições armênias, um pequeno cardápio, com ótimos preços.A esfiha é das melhores de São Paulo, e tem que ser a de 'basturma', que além da massa queimadinha, queijo derretido, verdinhos frescos tem a tal basturma, uma carne curada, de sabor maravilhoso, cortada fininha, sem gorduras, originária da Ásia Central e Leste Europeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191026430202846066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7CPfnm3I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/I5KKkFtqxwU/s320/L1000538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além dela, experimente também o coalhada fresca com alho e hortelã seca, e os charutinhos de uva, de tamanho , cozimento e acidez perfeitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma ótima opção para comer algo num lugar simples e bonito próximo a Pinacoteca do Estado (&lt;a href="http://www.pinacoteca.org.br/?pagid=exposicoes"&gt;veja programação&lt;/a&gt;), onde sempre há uma boa exposição , além do acervo imperdível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191026425907878754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7B_fnm2I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7DgRrJtR-JE/s320/L1000534.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A mão do dono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os horários do "Effendi" são inconstantes e imprevisíveis, é bom ligar confirmando ( tel 11 3228 0295 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, um outro exemplo de lugar que o tempo e o acaso deixam cada vez melhor.A cor das paredes, os azulejos arredondados e rachados, as panelas de alumínio velhas, amassadas e areadas dessa cozinha de uma fazenda de café com 103 anos de idade, tomara que existam para sempre na minha memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191028036520614818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo8fvfnm6I/AAAAAAAAB6w/NVW9JRGDGOA/s320/coz+fort.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-1632517805275303988?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/1632517805275303988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=1632517805275303988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1632517805275303988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/1632517805275303988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/04/misturas-de-cores-texturas-e-uma-tima.html' title='Observando cores e texturas, comendo Basturma.'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/SAo7B_fnm1I/AAAAAAAAB6I/NbPp3zzZLKY/s72-c/L1000531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8490079254660898210</id><published>2008-03-29T17:42:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:44.955-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galeria de arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitetura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Galeria Leme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tdJPEs8I/AAAAAAAAB5o/bLBiPsEeTMw/s1600-h/L1010073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270937356972994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tdJPEs8I/AAAAAAAAB5o/bLBiPsEeTMw/s320/L1010073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Fica no Butantã, fora do circuito habitual de galerias (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+agostinho+cant%C3%BA,+88&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688863&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.017037&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.570045,-46.703846&amp;amp;spn=0.008536,0.017037&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O projeto arquitetônico da Galeria Leme, de Paulo Mendes da Rocha, já vale uma visita, toda em concreto, com pé direito que chega aos 9 m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tJ5PEs3I/AAAAAAAAB5A/_Gv5YR2GwxQ/s1600-h/L1010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270606644491122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tJ5PEs3I/AAAAAAAAB5A/_Gv5YR2GwxQ/s320/L1010064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tJ5PEs2I/AAAAAAAAB44/Vc0aDb1j_zs/s1600-h/L1010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270606644491106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tJ5PEs2I/AAAAAAAAB44/Vc0aDb1j_zs/s320/L1010053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre promovem intercâmbios entre artistas de vários países, que apresentam trabalhos em diferentes suportes, dando ênfase a artistas diversificados e ao intercâmbio cultural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja programação no &lt;a href="http://www.galerialeme.com/"&gt;site da Leme.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tdJPEs7I/AAAAAAAAB5g/d-uq4sLJ17I/s1600-h/L1010072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270937356972978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tdJPEs7I/AAAAAAAAB5g/d-uq4sLJ17I/s320/L1010072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tc5PEs5I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/YHoZxewgnF0/s1600-h/L1010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270933062005650" style="WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="188" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tc5PEs5I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/YHoZxewgnF0/s320/L1010068.JPG" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tc5PEs6I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/GAiERUbt_KM/s1600-h/L1010070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270933062005666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tc5PEs6I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/GAiERUbt_KM/s320/L1010070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No dia desse registro, exposição "Marathon", do artista peruano Gabriel Acevedo Velarde, misturando videoinstalação, desenhos e performance , num trabalho com ritmo, humor e belas soluções visuais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tJpPEs1I/AAAAAAAAB4w/ZY01jgAnwpo/s1600-h/L1010049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270602349523794" style="WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="199" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tJpPEs1I/AAAAAAAAB4w/ZY01jgAnwpo/s320/L1010049.JPG" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2401351870347357509-8490079254660898210?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8490079254660898210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8490079254660898210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8490079254660898210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8490079254660898210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/03/galeria-leme.html' title='Galeria Leme'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-6tdJPEs8I/AAAAAAAAB5o/bLBiPsEeTMw/s72-c/L1010073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-8876058927083448408</id><published>2008-03-22T16:08:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:49.527-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galeria japonesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica cultural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='av. paulista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eventos'/><title type='text'>Butô + Japão Pop na Avenida Paulista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No SESC da Av. Paulista, dois andares dedicados a pedaços, visões, misturas do Japão, na &lt;strong&gt;"TOKYOGAQUI"&lt;/strong&gt;, traduzida por "cópia barata de Tokyo".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Até 4 de maio 2008-&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=av.+paulista,+119&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688863&amp;amp;sspn=0.008537,0.017037&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.56914,-46.645739&amp;amp;spn=0.008536,0.017037&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjepPEsjI/AAAAAAAAB1w/MKxYEbsZ9YU/s1600-h/L1000643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656324475925042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjepPEsjI/AAAAAAAAB1w/MKxYEbsZ9YU/s200/L1000643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjfJPEslI/AAAAAAAAB2A/6dQJYVHz-8Q/s1600-h/L1000650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656333065859666" style="CURSOR: hand" height="131" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjfJPEslI/AAAAAAAAB2A/6dQJYVHz-8Q/s200/L1000650.JPG" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vj2pPEsoI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qQ_LP8VTEIk/s1600-h/L1000669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656736792785538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vj2pPEsoI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qQ_LP8VTEIk/s200/L1000669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vj2ZPEsnI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/owEdNc6_8zc/s1600-h/L1000663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656732497818226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vj2ZPEsnI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/owEdNc6_8zc/s200/L1000663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vj2JPEsmI/AAAAAAAAB2I/37-28hxBbUA/s1600-h/L1000658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656728202850914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vj2JPEsmI/AAAAAAAAB2I/37-28hxBbUA/s200/L1000658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vje5PEskI/AAAAAAAAB14/exoQZRSIoA4/s1600-h/L1000649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656328770892354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vje5PEskI/AAAAAAAAB14/exoQZRSIoA4/s200/L1000649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No 9° andar&lt;/strong&gt;,"&lt;strong&gt;Ohno 101 + Kuzuno&lt;/strong&gt;", homenagem a Kazuo Ohno, seus 101 anos de Butô, e a Takao Kusuno, seu colaborador que se tornou japonês/brasileiro e fez dessa arte parte da vanguarda da dança brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um andar de sombras, o piso negro formado por planos inclinados que nos leva a andar buscando o equilíbrio do Butô.Objetos de cena, videos, fragmentos e história , com performances contínuas de vários artistas misturados nesse espaço. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ligando os dois andares, elevadores de pelúcia rosa , colagens e interefêrencias do Japão Pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjeZPEsiI/AAAAAAAAB1o/kYRWjOPdpgU/s1600-h/L1000641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180656320180957730" style="CURSOR: hand" height="242" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjeZPEsiI/AAAAAAAAB1o/kYRWjOPdpgU/s200/L1000641.JPG" width="156" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk0pPEsvI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/4TBELDLg2No/s1600-h/L1000730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657801944675058" style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" height="239" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk0pPEsvI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/4TBELDLg2No/s200/L1000730.JPG" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No 5° andar&lt;/strong&gt;, "&lt;strong&gt;Tradição Pop&lt;/strong&gt;", mistura frenética de ícones do Japão contemporâneo, um andar/instalação interativo, encontro e fuga de referências, soma e síntese de signos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VkipPEstI/AAAAAAAAB3A/wpIX6BL8O74/s1600-h/L1000706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657492707029714" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" height="135" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VkipPEstI/AAAAAAAAB3A/wpIX6BL8O74/s200/L1000706.JPG" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vkh5PEsqI/AAAAAAAAB2o/cbMfklQ7rz4/s1600-h/L1000683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657479822127778" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" height="188" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vkh5PEsqI/AAAAAAAAB2o/cbMfklQ7rz4/s200/L1000683.JPG" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Casa/tenda em origami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Velocidade, luz, côres, e com várias performances e apresentações programadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VkiJPEsrI/AAAAAAAAB2w/HWn02PEmGh4/s1600-h/L1000691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657484117095090" style="WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" height="144" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VkiJPEsrI/AAAAAAAAB2w/HWn02PEmGh4/s200/L1000691.JPG" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VkiZPEssI/AAAAAAAAB24/NqzM5NQtLL8/s1600-h/L1000696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657488412062402" style="CURSOR: hand" height="177" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VkiZPEssI/AAAAAAAAB24/NqzM5NQtLL8/s200/L1000696.JPG" width="91" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk0ZPEsuI/AAAAAAAAB3I/43Sy42XlEeg/s1600-h/L1000718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657797649707746" style="CURSOR: hand" height="235" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk0ZPEsuI/AAAAAAAAB3I/43Sy42XlEeg/s200/L1000718.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De um &lt;strong&gt;combate entre um lutador de Sumô e um guerreiro índio de Huka-Huka do Xingú&lt;/strong&gt;, dias 18/19/20 de abril, à "&lt;strong&gt;Fique em silêncio ,no escuro com um bando de japonesinhos&lt;/strong&gt;", de Elisa Ohtake, dias 29/30 de março .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( veja horários e programação completa no &lt;a href="http://www.sescsp.org.br/"&gt;site do SESC&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk1JPEsxI/AAAAAAAAB3g/CBymfDmzlj4/s1600-h/L1000775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657810534609682" style="CURSOR: hand" height="167" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk1JPEsxI/AAAAAAAAB3g/CBymfDmzlj4/s200/L1000775.JPG" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk05PEswI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/WTwt3bEdf_Y/s1600-h/L1000763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657806239642370" style="CURSOR: hand" height="166" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk05PEswI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/WTwt3bEdf_Y/s200/L1000763.JPG" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk85PEsyI/AAAAAAAAB3o/bvC539zNrBo/s1600-h/L1000787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657943678595874" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk85PEsyI/AAAAAAAAB3o/bvC539zNrBo/s200/L1000787.JPG" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk9JPEszI/AAAAAAAAB3w/1Vf85SQu6Xs/s1600-h/L1000790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180657947973563186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vk9JPEszI/AAAAAAAAB3w/1Vf85SQu6Xs/s200/L1000790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No dia desse registro, performance de Martha Lacerda, que desenhou uma passarela de açucar rosa , com padrões florais japoneses, enquanto uma menina era maquiada e vestida com um quimono de noiva, da maneira mais tradicional, com todos os nós, peruca, pingentes, infinidade de tecidos e texturas côr de marfim, 2 horas para ser toda vestida, com música tocada e instrumento tradicional ao fundo, finalizando com a noiva passando e destruindo a passarela de 7 metros de flores de açúcar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abaixo, prateleira em carvão com boneca-gueixa do Estudio Manus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180661156314133314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-Vn35PEs0I/AAAAAAAAB34/CRTL6ODhHP4/s320/L1000522.JPG" border="0" /&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/2401351870347357509-8876058927083448408?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/8876058927083448408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=8876058927083448408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8876058927083448408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/8876058927083448408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/03/but-japo-pop-na-avenida-paulista.html' title='Butô + Japão Pop na Avenida Paulista'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R-VjepPEsjI/AAAAAAAAB1w/MKxYEbsZ9YU/s72-c/L1000643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-7411283515993389697</id><published>2008-03-14T02:30:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:51.861-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tecidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stromboli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='itália'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dica de viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas de decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cortinas'/><title type='text'>Cortinas Estudio Manus</title><content type='html'>Cortinas têm algo de careta, é meio difícil lidar com elas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177623432577956466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9qdFGeMOnI/AAAAAAAAB1c/ylwMtDKX_zQ/s320/vietnam+2+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas podem virar algo interessante, quando cortinas não são exatamente cortinas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgWeMOlI/AAAAAAAAB1M/Pf0_sM58lPw/s1600-h/red+courtain+in+stromboli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177472168124758610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgWeMOlI/AAAAAAAAB1M/Pf0_sM58lPw/s320/red+courtain+in+stromboli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgmeMOmI/AAAAAAAAB1U/rEsUmCVxEDw/s1600-h/stromboli+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177472172419725922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgmeMOmI/AAAAAAAAB1U/rEsUmCVxEDw/s320/stromboli+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tecidos dependurados ao vento, para observar seu movimento e sua transformação ao sabor do sol,da chuva e do tempo, como essas fotografadas na &lt;a href="http://www.panoramio.com/photo/6075227"&gt;ilha de Stromboli&lt;/a&gt;, próxima à Sicília, Itália.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTJGeMOhI/AAAAAAAAB0s/TP57jqA02qU/s1600-h/cortina+arranjo+cas+nana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177471768692800018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTJGeMOhI/AAAAAAAAB0s/TP57jqA02qU/s320/cortina+arranjo+cas+nana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgWeMOkI/AAAAAAAAB1E/Si-W7_X1keQ/s1600-h/lavanda+cortina+cas+nana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177472168124758594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgWeMOkI/AAAAAAAAB1E/Si-W7_X1keQ/s320/lavanda+cortina+cas+nana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ou esses tecidos sem acabamento,meio colocados de qualquer jeito (?), que usamos na ambientação de um casamento, só para filtrar a luz e ampliar a cor das ervas e das flores de lavanda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTI2eMOgI/AAAAAAAAB0k/6MZzBwZnenw/s1600-h/boa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177471764397832706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTI2eMOgI/AAAAAAAAB0k/6MZzBwZnenw/s320/boa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ou essa, meio rebatedor de luz, com uma imagem botânica pintada à mão, feita para o Boa Bistrô, para voar e iluminar com suavidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTJGeMOiI/AAAAAAAAB00/lRCIYQLufdo/s1600-h/cortina+casa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177471768692800034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTJGeMOiI/AAAAAAAAB00/lRCIYQLufdo/s320/cortina+casa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pode servir também para dependurar pequenos objetos, brincos,pins, memórias, coisinhas que não conseguimos jogar fora, como essa de veludo verde abaixo, cheia de penduricalhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgGeMOjI/AAAAAAAAB08/VJ5WkMcjmMc/s1600-h/old+curtain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177472163829791282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9oTgGeMOjI/AAAAAAAAB08/VJ5WkMcjmMc/s320/old+curtain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talvez a melhor não cortina seja essa do fotógrafo francês &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/damienbottura/collections/"&gt;Damien Bottura&lt;/a&gt;, que traduz o tempo, a luz, aquela poeira suspensa que observamos num momento de muita paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2401351870347357509-7411283515993389697?l=estudiomanus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/feeds/7411283515993389697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2401351870347357509&amp;postID=7411283515993389697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7411283515993389697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2401351870347357509/posts/default/7411283515993389697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estudiomanus.blogspot.com/2008/03/cortinas-estudio-manus.html' title='Cortinas Estudio Manus'/><author><name>manus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R1d0_N8_vpI/AAAAAAAABU4/PrKOpmuUbO8/S220/ovo+asa+ouro+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9qdFGeMOnI/AAAAAAAAB1c/ylwMtDKX_zQ/s72-c/vietnam+2+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2401351870347357509.post-5243835501317776829</id><published>2008-03-07T01:33:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:55.393-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo livre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugestão de restaurante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galeria de arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='av. paulista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurante'/><title type='text'>Galeria Vermelho/Tijuana + Sal Gastronomia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMXAV7VeI/AAAAAAAABxs/ANOIIWwVMME/s1600-h/L1000071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174860667449726434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMXAV7VeI/AAAAAAAABxs/ANOIIWwVMME/s320/L1000071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almoço + Galeria ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMmQV7ViI/AAAAAAAAByM/ifNlIuEGcTI/s1600-h/L1000077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174860929442731554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMmQV7ViI/AAAAAAAAByM/ifNlIuEGcTI/s320/L1000077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMlgV7VhI/AAAAAAAAByE/ZwWT7rW7iS4/s1600-h/L1000074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174860916557829650" style="CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMlgV7VhI/AAAAAAAAByE/ZwWT7rW7iS4/s320/L1000074.JPG" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DM0QV7VkI/AAAAAAAAByc/gZXobymT3-E/s1600-h/L1000081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174861169960900162" style="CURSOR: hand" height="317" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DM0QV7VkI/AAAAAAAAByc/gZXobymT3-E/s320/L1000081.JPG" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DM0AV7VjI/AAAAAAAAByU/OhYaI4mZSRE/s1600-h/L1000080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174861165665932850" style="WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" height="175" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DM0AV7VjI/AAAAAAAAByU/OhYaI4mZSRE/s320/L1000080.JPG" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DM0gV7VlI/AAAAAAAAByk/3QPH50khsVo/s1600-h/L1000086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174861174255867474" style="WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="172" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DM0gV7VlI/AAAAAAAAByk/3QPH50khsVo/s320/L1000086.JPG" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruschetta de Polvo do "Sal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No &lt;a href="http://www.salgastronomia.com.br/"&gt;Sal Gastronomia &lt;/a&gt;( fotos acima ) pequeno e bonito restaurante, bons pratos , e na Galeria &lt;a href="http://www.galeriavermelho.com.br/v2/index.asp?idioma=pt&amp;amp;"&gt;Vermelho,&lt;/a&gt; agora com o anexo Tijuana (fotos abaixo), sempre com ótimas exposições, instalações, arte no seu estado mais interessante , num espaço lindo projetado por Paulo Mendes da Rocha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMXAV7VfI/AAAAAAAABx0/I-29MglF_0g/s1600-h/L1000072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174860667449726450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMXAV7VfI/AAAAAAAABx0/I-29MglF_0g/s320/L1000072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DOkgV7VoI/AAAAAAAABy8/_SgvDEBWvMw/s1600-h/L1000064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174863098401216130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DOkgV7VoI/AAAAAAAABy8/_SgvDEBWvMw/s320/L1000064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMlQV7VgI/AAAAAAAABx8/t5R3--xFOKI/s1600-h/L1000073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174860912262862338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DMlQV7VgI/AAAAAAAABx8/t5R3--xFOKI/s320/L1000073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fachada Galeria Vermelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficam meio escondidos numa espécie de vila na rua Minas Gerais, 350 (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=rua+minas+gerais,+350,+sp&amp;amp;sll=-23.555854,-46.688863&amp;amp;sspn=0.008124,0.019763&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.55433,-46.664643&amp;amp;spn=0.008124,0.019763&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=addr"&gt;mapa&lt;/a&gt;), mas num ponto estratégico (Paulista x Angélica x Rebouças x Consolação x Dr. Arnaldo ! ) e estranhamente urbano ( antenas x vale do Pacaembú x cemitérios x viadutos ...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abaixo, objetos Manus ; " Garrafinha com Sal Grosso e Bandeirinha" e "Saleiro Alado Ouro ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DNdQV7VmI/AAAAAAAABys/it_qLVDqNII/s1600-h/DSC09885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174861874335536738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DNdQV7VmI/AAAAAAAABys/it_qLVDqNII/s320/DSC09885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DNdgV7VnI/AAAAAAAABy0/-Ksff4kswcg/s1600-h/L1000331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174861878630504050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWGEgtHxBn4/R9DNdgV7VnI/AAAAAAAABy0/-Ksff4kswcg/s320/L1000331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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