<?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-26060723</id><updated>2011-09-26T12:48:30.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Telas e Tintas</title><subtitle type='html'>Pintores são os outros; aqueles que, com tintas e pinceis, expressam a criatividade, a alma, a arte, a ideia, a forma.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26060723.post-114497015521789437</id><published>2006-04-14T00:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T00:15:55.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hortenses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/1600/Hortenses%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/320/Hortenses%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sempre gostei de Hortenses. Multicolores, fartas, enormes, deixam-se generosamente esmagar pelos grossos sapatos que acompanham a procissão. Mártires da fé dos Homens! Ressuscitam na próxima Primavera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Título: Hortenses&lt;br /&gt;Materiais: Óleo sobre tela&lt;br /&gt;Dimensões: 70X70&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26060723-114497015521789437?l=telasetintas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/feeds/114497015521789437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26060723&amp;postID=114497015521789437' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114497015521789437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114497015521789437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/2006/04/hortenses.html' title='Hortenses'/><author><name>AC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26060723.post-114496665245370677</id><published>2006-04-13T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T01:22:13.846+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No caminho para casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/1600/No%20caminho%20para%20casa%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/320/No%20caminho%20para%20casa%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está na hora de voltar para casa! Mais de 40 anos depois, quero voltar para as minhas flores, para os meus caminhos, para as minhas raízes. Parti sózinho, voltarei com os meus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Título: No caminho para casa&lt;br /&gt;Materiais: Óleo sobre tela&lt;br /&gt;Dimensões: 90X90&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26060723-114496665245370677?l=telasetintas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/feeds/114496665245370677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26060723&amp;postID=114496665245370677' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496665245370677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496665245370677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/2006/04/no-caminho-para-casa.html' title='No caminho para casa'/><author><name>AC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26060723.post-114496200297183369</id><published>2006-04-13T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T23:05:23.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/1600/Vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/320/Vida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/1600/Meio%20dia.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/1600/Meio%20dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vida! Porque esta é a força da natureza, multifacetada, multicolor, odores mil, renovação eterna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Título: Vida&lt;br /&gt;Materiais: Óleo sobre tela&lt;br /&gt;Dimensões: 100X100&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26060723-114496200297183369?l=telasetintas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/feeds/114496200297183369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26060723&amp;postID=114496200297183369' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496200297183369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496200297183369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/2006/04/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>AC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26060723.post-114496170645272661</id><published>2006-04-13T21:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T00:18:10.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soalheiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/1600/Soalheiro.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1247/1827/320/Soalheiro.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o fim do verão na minha infância, quando os dourados girassois, secos pela inclemência do sol, aquecem a terra, a alma, a vida de quem Vive! Sente-se o ar seco, quente, sufocante, como se um fogo apocalitico tivesse varrido os ecos do verão. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Título: Soalheiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Materiais: Óleo sobre tela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dimensões: 50X50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26060723-114496170645272661?l=telasetintas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/feeds/114496170645272661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26060723&amp;postID=114496170645272661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496170645272661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496170645272661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/2006/04/soalheiro.html' title='Soalheiro'/><author><name>AC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26060723.post-114496116796255299</id><published>2006-04-13T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T21:15:21.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Isso não! Pintores são os outros; aqueles que, com tintas e pinceis, expressam a criatividade, a alma, a arte, a ideia, a forma. Passaram anos nos bancos das faculdades, percorreram os museus, viveram nas bibliotecas. Aprenderam do desenho, das tintas, das misturas das cores, dos tons, de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não! Nem sei porque pinto! Nem sequer sei se, o que faço, é pintura. Que importa!! O que sei é que tenho saudades, dos meus verdes anos. Da minha aldeia, dos meus caminhos, dos meus companheiros, dos meus pais, dos verões, dos trabalhos agrícolas, das festas, das frescas águas das fontes, do doce sabor das frutas, apanhadas na beira do caminho.&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/26060723-114496116796255299?l=telasetintas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/feeds/114496116796255299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26060723&amp;postID=114496116796255299' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496116796255299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26060723/posts/default/114496116796255299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telasetintas.blogspot.com/2006/04/isso-no-pintores-so-os-outros-aqueles.html' title=''/><author><name>AC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
