<?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-411967443837136295</id><updated>2012-02-04T17:32:08.771-08:00</updated><category term='EspaçoNave'/><title type='text'>NAVE</title><subtitle type='html'>Núcleo de Arte, Vídeo e Escrita</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5377596368051452292</id><published>2012-02-04T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T17:32:08.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarau com Ritmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Academia de Letras e Artes de Porto Alegre promove no dia 8 de fevereiro (quarta-feira), a segunda edição do projeto Sarau com Ritmo, com uma homenagem especial a Caetano Veloso. O evento ocorrerá na Sala C2 da Casa de Cultura Mario Quintana (2º andar), às 19h, com entrada gratuita, com apresentações musicais e leitura de poesias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6GZvVh2PTM/Ty3cAmkvtOI/AAAAAAAAARI/KyIjNXxmNuM/s1600/caetano+veloso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6GZvVh2PTM/Ty3cAmkvtOI/AAAAAAAAARI/KyIjNXxmNuM/s1600/caetano+veloso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;O evento tem apoio do Memorial da Câmara Municipal de Porto Alegre, Sociedade Partenon Literário e Clube Literário Jardim Ipiranga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5377596368051452292?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5377596368051452292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2012/02/sarau-com-ritmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5377596368051452292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5377596368051452292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2012/02/sarau-com-ritmo.html' title='Sarau com Ritmo'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6GZvVh2PTM/Ty3cAmkvtOI/AAAAAAAAARI/KyIjNXxmNuM/s72-c/caetano+veloso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-788199550968644363</id><published>2012-01-07T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T05:21:39.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artemosfera</title><content type='html'>Projeto pioneiro no Brasil, o Artemosfera transforma a capital dos gaúchos. Mais do que embelezar as vias urbanas, o circuito busca chamar a atenção para paisagens antes comuns, mudando a relação dos porto-alegrenses com os espaços públicos. Praças, muros, parques e outros locais da cidade já receberam um toque de arte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-788199550968644363?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/788199550968644363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2012/01/artemosfera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/788199550968644363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/788199550968644363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2012/01/artemosfera.html' title='Artemosfera'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-2031570752494607394</id><published>2011-12-22T10:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:31:35.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4V3pN80ZdA/TvN3e_ONcaI/AAAAAAAAARA/KiETSHa0o0s/s1600/feliz+natal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4V3pN80ZdA/TvN3e_ONcaI/AAAAAAAAARA/KiETSHa0o0s/s320/feliz+natal.jpg" width="320" /&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/411967443837136295-2031570752494607394?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2031570752494607394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2031570752494607394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2031570752494607394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4V3pN80ZdA/TvN3e_ONcaI/AAAAAAAAARA/KiETSHa0o0s/s72-c/feliz+natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-2759545978991835632</id><published>2011-11-24T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T11:13:26.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;TURMA 22 do Curso de Especialização do Instituto Fernando Pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;convida para o Sarau Literário &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“O TERAPEUTA EM PESSOA”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
PROPOSTA: LITERATURA, CULTURA, MÚSICA E DEVANEIOS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;“VENHA ENTENDER E SENTIR DIFERENTE”&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;25 DE NOVEMBRO DE 2011, ÀS 21H&lt;br /&gt;
NO BAR VERMELHO 23 (RUA BENTO FIGUEIREDO, 23)&lt;br /&gt;
Investimento no local R$ 5,00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-2759545978991835632?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2759545978991835632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/11/sarau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2759545978991835632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2759545978991835632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/11/sarau.html' title='Sarau'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-5375252973069629828</id><published>2011-10-30T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T11:00:32.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feira do Livro de Porto Alegre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Promovida pela Câmara Rio-Grandense do Livro, e que já tem espaço reservado na agenda dos gaúchos a cada primavera, chega a sua 57ª edição com a expectativa de receber mais de 1.7 milhão de visitantes. Ocupará, mais uma vez, a já tradicional área da Praça da Alfândega,estendendo-se até o Cais do Porto, entre os dias 28 de outubro e 15 de novembro. Maior evento do mercado livreiro das Américas a céu aberto e com entrada franca, recebe autores e convidados de vários outros estados e países.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weqdElU0eds/Tq2QYJL6ReI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Niw9U-xIBHc/s1600/feira+do+livro+poa.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weqdElU0eds/Tq2QYJL6ReI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Niw9U-xIBHc/s400/feira+do+livro+poa.bmp" width="400" /&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/411967443837136295-5375252973069629828?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5375252973069629828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/10/feira-do-livro-de-porto-alegre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5375252973069629828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5375252973069629828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/10/feira-do-livro-de-porto-alegre.html' title='Feira do Livro de Porto Alegre'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weqdElU0eds/Tq2QYJL6ReI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Niw9U-xIBHc/s72-c/feira+do+livro+poa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-8772472259882670185</id><published>2011-09-05T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T04:35:45.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarau Freud e os Escritores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;“Freud &amp;amp; Lou Andreas-Salomé”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Entrada franca, dia 6 de setembro (terça-feira), às 19h, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;no Foyer Nobre do Theatro São Pedro&lt;/span&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 Sarau Freud e os Escritores retoma suas apresentações, agora no Theatro São Pedro, trazendo até o público as palavras de Freud e Lou Andreas-Salomé, a escritora que sonhava ser psicanalista e o psicanalista que escrevia sonhos como um escritor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Sarau terá como intérpretes a psicanalista Lenira Fleck, a escritora e artista plástica Liana Timm e a escritora Dione Detanico, sob a direção de Graça Nunes. Logo após, acontecerá o lançamento do livro Freud &amp;amp; Lou Andreas-Salomé (de Dione Detanico, Lenira Fleck e Liana Timm, com posfácio da psicanalista Maria Auxiliadora Sudbrack).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-8772472259882670185?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8772472259882670185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/09/sarau-freud-e-os-escritores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8772472259882670185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8772472259882670185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/09/sarau-freud-e-os-escritores.html' title='Sarau Freud e os Escritores'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-4617735408689356866</id><published>2011-07-27T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T04:40:53.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Linha Incontornável</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrEGDWycohQ/Ti_4lEah-lI/AAAAAAAAAQw/WNUpzke6Kyg/s1600/ibere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrEGDWycohQ/Ti_4lEah-lI/AAAAAAAAAQw/WNUpzke6Kyg/s1600/ibere.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iberê Camargo (1914-1994)&amp;nbsp;é referência na história da arte moderna brasileira, tendo uma ampla e reconhecida produção dentro da pintura e da gravura. Além disso,&amp;nbsp;Iberê possiu um&amp;nbsp;legado como desenhista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;São aproximadamente 7.000 desenhos produzidos por ele ao longo da vida, 3.246 somente no acervo da Fundação Iberê Camargo, incluindo grafites, bicos de pena, pastéis, estudos, esboços, riscos com esferográfica, anotações, aguadas e guaches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;primeira exposição com ênfase no desenho acontece no prédio projetado por Álvaro Siza, de terça a domingo, até 30 de outubro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/411967443837136295-4617735408689356866?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/4617735408689356866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/07/linha-incontornavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/4617735408689356866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/4617735408689356866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/07/linha-incontornavel.html' title='A Linha Incontornável'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrEGDWycohQ/Ti_4lEah-lI/AAAAAAAAAQw/WNUpzke6Kyg/s72-c/ibere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5919464282703108826</id><published>2011-07-11T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T05:05:26.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposição do Pequeno Príncipe chega a Porto Alegre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_HZ9zGtd_c/Thrlm9_kUFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/AkNidipkg6I/s1600/peq+principe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_HZ9zGtd_c/Thrlm9_kUFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/AkNidipkg6I/s200/peq+principe.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A curadora e representante da família Exupéry no Brasil, Sheila Dryzun abriu a exposição do Pequeno Príncipe no Shopping Iguatemi.&amp;nbsp;No espaço&amp;nbsp;de 300 metros quadrados encontra-se desde uma réplica perfeita da Torre Eiffel e do avião que caiu no deserto, até a revoada de pássaros e todos os elementos da história.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Pequeno Príncipe, de Antoine de Saint-Exupéry&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;é o terceiro livro mais vendido do mundo. Aparentando ser um livro para crianças, tem um grande teor poético e filosófico. 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nando Barrett&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/411967443837136295-8911492015320596448?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8911492015320596448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/06/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8911492015320596448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8911492015320596448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/06/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSZH9Uayj-Q/Tftcq-PE-UI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CH9jqpwlkDs/s72-c/vermelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6922510486025068872</id><published>2011-06-07T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:38:07.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A gente é uma exposição de Nick Rands desenvolvida a partir de uma série de fotografias tomadas a cada cem passos em uma caminhada de dois mil passos repetida por cem vezes, na mesma rua, durante um ano, em Porto Alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entrada gratuita, no Museu do Trabalho (Andradas, 230)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6922510486025068872?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6922510486025068872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/06/gente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6922510486025068872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6922510486025068872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/06/gente.html' title='A Gente'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-696735871788073576</id><published>2011-05-29T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:25:58.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Borboleta&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Não veio para ser presa &lt;br /&gt;
Se a prendermos, ela morre&lt;br /&gt;
Então para que veio?&lt;br /&gt;
Para cantar e encantar&lt;br /&gt;
Colorir nossos dias&lt;br /&gt;
Quem sabe, nossas noites&lt;br /&gt;
Derramar sua alegria&lt;br /&gt;
Com sorte, sua tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;
Por que tanto ela corre?&lt;br /&gt;
Para vida não acabar&lt;br /&gt;
Sua sede então sedar&lt;br /&gt;
O tempo não ver passar&lt;br /&gt;
O que realmente importa&lt;br /&gt;
É que ela existe&lt;br /&gt;
E que está no meu &lt;br /&gt;
caminho.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Rosaura Grossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-696735871788073576?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/696735871788073576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/05/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/696735871788073576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/696735871788073576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/05/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-967998987122024689</id><published>2011-05-18T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T17:23:03.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Luta Antimanicomial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZgqZ1dP8fc/TdRiiD7sStI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZdSUOtOmk0s/s1600/bispodorosarrio.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZgqZ1dP8fc/TdRiiD7sStI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZdSUOtOmk0s/s320/bispodorosarrio.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arthur Bispo do Rosário&lt;/strong&gt; insere-se no debate sobre&amp;nbsp;os limites entre a insanidade e a arte no Brasil.&amp;nbsp;Foi preso como indigente e demente, sendo conduzido ao Hospital dos Alienados, no RJ. Um mês depois,&amp;nbsp;foi transferido para a Colônia Juliano Moreira, onde permaneceria por cerca de cinqüenta anos. Foi diagnosticado como portador de esquizofrenia paranóide, caracterizada pela ocorrência de visões, alucinações e&amp;nbsp;sentimentos de perseguição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A partir desse período, começa a produzir seu trabalho artístico, motivado por um pedido de Deus para que reconstruísse o universo e registrasse a passagem divina pela terra. Aí, começa a história de Bispo do Rosário como artista plástico. Estima-se que elaborou cerca de 1.000 peças, que permaneceram como propriedade da Colônia Juliano Moreira, no Rio de Janeiro, hoje desativada como instituição manicomial e transformada no Museu Arthur Bispo do Rosário. Bispo faleceu em 1989.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-967998987122024689?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/967998987122024689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-da-luta-antimanicomial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/967998987122024689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/967998987122024689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-da-luta-antimanicomial.html' title='Dia da Luta Antimanicomial'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZgqZ1dP8fc/TdRiiD7sStI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZdSUOtOmk0s/s72-c/bispodorosarrio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-7898746180255504156</id><published>2011-05-10T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T04:17:52.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicologia em Prosa e Verso II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em seu segundo ano, o evento da UFCSPA que aborda as relações entre Psicologia e Literatura, discute no dia 11 de maio, quarta-feira, às 17h, O Retrato de Dorian Gray. Esta importante obra de Oscar Wilde já foi&amp;nbsp;bastante discutida&amp;nbsp;nas aulas de Cultura do Instituto Fernando Pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No dia 11 os debatedores serão o psicólogo Roberson Rosa, doutorando em Literatura, e a psicóloga Rosimara Pozada, psicanalista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;O evento é aberto e o investimento é de R$ 5,00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Mais informações: psicologiaemprosaeverso.blogspot.com&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/411967443837136295-7898746180255504156?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7898746180255504156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/05/psicologia-em-prosa-e-verso-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7898746180255504156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7898746180255504156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/05/psicologia-em-prosa-e-verso-ii.html' title='Psicologia em Prosa e Verso II'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-1019593171148717801</id><published>2011-04-29T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T05:32:23.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha Mãe é uma Peça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQLdpdfa1MA/Tbquz417n4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/k_O-oN3IpV4/s1600/mae.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQLdpdfa1MA/Tbquz417n4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/k_O-oN3IpV4/s1600/mae.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para comemorar o mês das mães, chega a Porto Alegre para dois dias de apresentações, a&amp;nbsp;comédia Minha Mãe É Uma Peça. Na trama Dona Hermínia é uma mulher de meia idade, aposentada e sozinha cuja maior ocupação é justamente procurar o que fazer, uma vez que seus filhos estão crescendo e não precisam mais de seus excessivos cuidados e broncas. Embora a heroína seja quase desagradável, acompanhar um dia de sua enfadonha e enlouquecida rotina já é suficiente para fazer-nos reconhecer na personagem nossas próprias mães, tias e todo tipo de mulher mais velha que inevitavelmente passeia por nossas vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O espetáculo acontece nos dias 07 e 08 de maio, no Teatro do Bourbon Country.&lt;/strong&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/411967443837136295-1019593171148717801?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1019593171148717801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/minha-mae-e-uma-peca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1019593171148717801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1019593171148717801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/minha-mae-e-uma-peca.html' title='Minha Mãe é uma Peça'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQLdpdfa1MA/Tbquz417n4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/k_O-oN3IpV4/s72-c/mae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5025534381032425666</id><published>2011-04-18T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:13:48.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Fuga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Corro do corpo em movimento. &lt;br /&gt;
Corro até sentir o soprar do vento.&lt;br /&gt;
Corro ou sou atropelado pelo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;
Corro ou morro.&lt;br /&gt;
Socorro! Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Roberson Rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5025534381032425666?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5025534381032425666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/fuga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5025534381032425666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5025534381032425666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/fuga.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6001597184194989939</id><published>2011-04-17T17:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:17:41.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lembranças do Insconsciente&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na imensidão do nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ou no vazio do tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sombria vida devastada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Observa, pensa, mudo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O louco camaleão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sobrevive ao mundo cão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Suas velhas veias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Como telhas teias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;de vidro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tal qual viúva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sem marido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lamenta a solidão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Opção? Não sabe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;nem mesmo se cabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Outra solução, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Covarde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E quando a saudade invade, arde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O pobre coração, ali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Em sua angústia obscura, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;tarde, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O louco ri... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Nando Barrett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmW32VUwKaA/TauQs3_dj7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/VYl7i1FK9Jk/s1600/incons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmW32VUwKaA/TauQs3_dj7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/VYl7i1FK9Jk/s1600/incons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/411967443837136295-6001597184194989939?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6001597184194989939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6001597184194989939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6001597184194989939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmW32VUwKaA/TauQs3_dj7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/VYl7i1FK9Jk/s72-c/incons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-1810351777354245137</id><published>2011-04-09T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:31:20.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Concha das Horas</title><content type='html'>Leva o teu sorriso, por favor leva pra longe. Leva o que puderes, leva as minhas dores todas. Leva o teu olhar e leva o que mais achares e eu acolherei, desta vez, o teu silêncio. Guarda o teu amor, num lugar que não existe. Deixa, eu mesmo lavo o que nos sobrou de triste. Pelo nosso quarto, pela cama no deserto eu vou sacudir o que dizer ser adeus. Leva teu rancor, teu espelho mais antigo. Leva o que couber no teu corpo tão vazio. Deixa meus escudos. Deixa, eu fugirei do frio mesmo que viaje à neve das cordilheiras. Mas a noite é longa, nas malas e nas tristezas. Leva tudo agora, que a manhã não se demora. Deixa, eu mesma espanto o que tanto ainda me cala e o teu desamor me dói mais quando nem falas. Mas quem sabe amigo... um dia eu te lembre no beijo esquecido na palma do tempo na concha das horas. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Jaime Vaz Brasil -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999900; font-size: 78%;"&gt;Escritor, Psiquiatra e Diretor Cultural do Instituto Fernando Pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1810351777354245137?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1810351777354245137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/concha-das-horas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1810351777354245137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1810351777354245137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/concha-das-horas.html' title='A Concha das Horas'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-249508451926325863</id><published>2011-04-01T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:58:21.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tecelã</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuoNQcYUqdA/TZZmF9WqTNI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_zS_ORCKyTs/s1600/tecel%25C3%25A3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590768239982038226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuoNQcYUqdA/TZZmF9WqTNI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_zS_ORCKyTs/s400/tecel%25C3%25A3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O espetáculo conta a história de uma mulher capaz de converter em realidade tudo que tece em seus fios. De uma forma poética, trata da solidão feminina, das dificuldades de relacionamento e do poder criativo como possibilidade de transformação. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De sexta a domingo, até 17 de abril, no Teatro de Câmara Túlio Piva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-249508451926325863?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/249508451926325863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/tecela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/249508451926325863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/249508451926325863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/04/tecela.html' title='A Tecelã'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuoNQcYUqdA/TZZmF9WqTNI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_zS_ORCKyTs/s72-c/tecel%25C3%25A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5868989036065392179</id><published>2011-03-18T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:33:13.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Outra Ótica&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E se a uva falasse &lt;br /&gt;
O que diria à raposa? &lt;br /&gt;
De gente, estou cercada &lt;br /&gt;
Mas me sinto tão sozinha &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Desejo que me alcance &lt;br /&gt;
Mostrando minha beleza &lt;br /&gt;
Meu aroma, aparência &lt;br /&gt;
Mas quando a raposa vejo &lt;br /&gt;
Lembro que sou uma uva &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A raposa de mim desdenha &lt;br /&gt;
Não suporta me querer &lt;br /&gt;
O que a ela resta? &lt;br /&gt;
Me ver, me ver, me ver &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Assim, vou vivendo &lt;br /&gt;
Sou de todos que me olham &lt;br /&gt;
Tenho medo que me amem &lt;br /&gt;
E me vejam como sou &lt;br /&gt;
Apenas uma única uva só &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Rosaura Grossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5868989036065392179?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5868989036065392179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/03/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5868989036065392179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5868989036065392179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/03/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-8562390253132683695</id><published>2011-03-09T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:58:47.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adolescer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em cartaz há&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VclqmEMIhYQ/TXgg-5Jav-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/DTJ73ws0ymk/s1600/adolescer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582248002990030818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VclqmEMIhYQ/TXgg-5Jav-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/DTJ73ws0ymk/s400/adolescer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nove anos, "Adolescer" traduz as questões de uma faixa etária muito peculiar. A peça reflete sobre valores de ética e comportamento e tem fragmentos de celebridades: os escritores Moacyr Scliar e Carlos Drummond de Andrade, o psiquiatra José Outeiral e os psicanalistas Rubem Alves e Cybelle Weinberg. O espetáculo faz pensar, promove discussão e propõe mudanças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Aos sábados e domingos até 27 de março, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;no Teatro Bruno Kiefer.&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/411967443837136295-8562390253132683695?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8562390253132683695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/03/adolescer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8562390253132683695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8562390253132683695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/03/adolescer.html' title='Adolescer'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VclqmEMIhYQ/TXgg-5Jav-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/DTJ73ws0ymk/s72-c/adolescer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-8595898410112366432</id><published>2011-03-01T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T05:34:50.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Padecer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Minha vontade de ser não fenece &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenece &lt;br /&gt;
Porque padece. &lt;br /&gt;
Padece, aguenta, atura,&lt;br /&gt;
prova, suporta, tolera. &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenece &lt;br /&gt;
Porque padece, &lt;br /&gt;
Porque sofre. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Minha tentativa de ser não fenece. &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenece não. &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenece porque é angústia. &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenece porque é paixão. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Minhas tentativas não fenecem, &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenecem não. &lt;br /&gt;
Não fenecem porque são &lt;br /&gt;
Tudo que há &lt;br /&gt;
E a loucura de não passar em vão. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Minha tentativa de ser não fenece. &lt;br /&gt;
Minha vontade de ser não fenece. &lt;br /&gt;
Minha loucura não fenece. &lt;br /&gt;
E não fenecem &lt;br /&gt;
Porque padecem. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Não feneço &lt;br /&gt;
Porque padeço. &lt;br /&gt;
Porque aguento, &lt;br /&gt;
Porque sofro, &lt;br /&gt;
Porque provo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E não feneço &lt;br /&gt;
Porque não me deixo fenecer. &lt;br /&gt;
E não feneço &lt;br /&gt;
Porque padeço, &lt;br /&gt;
Porque a vida me faz padecer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Richelli Afonso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-8595898410112366432?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8595898410112366432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/03/padecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8595898410112366432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8595898410112366432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/03/padecer.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-6809563339852745976</id><published>2011-02-25T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:30:05.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olho Mágico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Olho para dentro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;e vejo que lá fora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;todos estão fartos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;da falta de si mesmos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Nando Barrett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6809563339852745976?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6809563339852745976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/olho-magico.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6809563339852745976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6809563339852745976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/olho-magico.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-1191090071578222839</id><published>2011-02-21T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T04:49:23.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vozes de Orfeu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-size: 180%;"&gt;vozesdeorfeu.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt; é um blog surgido a partir da Oficina de Representação e Fábulas do Eu (ORFEU), que acontece com os usuários do Caps (Centro de Atenção Psicossocial) Centro de Novo Hamburgo. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGhGhJDmBFE/TWMTw4nnCoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fmkM9jKc-_4/s1600/marcador3..jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576322494167976578" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGhGhJDmBFE/TWMTw4nnCoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fmkM9jKc-_4/s400/marcador3..jpg" style="float: right; height: 118px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orfeu &lt;/strong&gt;é aquele que cura pela luz. Filho da ninfa Calíope e de Apolo, dotado de extraordinária beleza, de todos os dons e de um estranho poder, é tido como o maior poeta e músico da Grécia. De sua lira de sete cordas ele tirava sons tão enternecedores e melodiosos que apaziguam a tempestade, os pássaros paravam de voar para escutar e os animais selvagens perdiam o medo. As árvores se curvavam para pegar os sons no vento e faziam os rios e os rochedos, encantados, seguirem-no onde quer que fosse. Como era capaz de seduzir tanto os deuses quanto os homens, conseguiu abrandar os modos selvagens dos trácios e iniciá-los na civilização.&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/411967443837136295-1191090071578222839?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1191090071578222839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/vozes-de-orfeu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1191090071578222839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1191090071578222839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/vozes-de-orfeu.html' title='Vozes de Orfeu'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGhGhJDmBFE/TWMTw4nnCoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fmkM9jKc-_4/s72-c/marcador3..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-8922326598300113636</id><published>2011-02-09T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T04:43:45.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cisne Negro</title><content type='html'>Filme que está em cartaz nos cinemas. Trata-se de uma menina que precisa entrar em contato com a outra parte (sombra - escondida) de si para poder fazer seu trabalho, no balé. Ela tem um professor que chuta o balde para que ela faça esse "parto" de seu lado branco para seu lado negro. &lt;br /&gt;
Recomendado a pacientes, e terapeutas que têm sido "muito meigos". Quem ver o filme vai entender essa frase. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Maureen de Castro Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-8922326598300113636?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8922326598300113636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/cisne-negro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8922326598300113636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8922326598300113636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/cisne-negro.html' title='Cisne Negro'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-1080771253893876962</id><published>2011-02-08T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:40:23.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Claudinha Está Lá Fora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TVGOC-cmmHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/94H6izOxHlw/s1600/claudinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571390395807864946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TVGOC-cmmHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/94H6izOxHlw/s320/claudinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No meio da noite um casal percebe que a filha, Claudinha, está com o namorado na sala. Do quarto eles fantasiam sobre o que acontece lá fora e utilizam o romance da filha como pretexto para discutirem e repensarem a própria relação.
&lt;div&gt;Com muito bom humor, o espetáculo expõe a fragilidade das nossas relações.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O espetáculo é integrante do Porto Verão Alegre e está em cartaz de terça a quinta até 10 de fevereiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1080771253893876962?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1080771253893876962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/claudinha-esta-la-fora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1080771253893876962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1080771253893876962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2011/02/claudinha-esta-la-fora.html' title='A Claudinha Está Lá Fora'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TVGOC-cmmHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/94H6izOxHlw/s72-c/claudinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-1889807521965150973</id><published>2010-12-29T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T04:52:31.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ambivalência&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Tanto tempo se passou &lt;br /&gt;
A que saber onde estou &lt;br /&gt;
Em ti, parte de mim ficou &lt;br /&gt;
Agora busco o que restou &lt;br /&gt;
Com certeza, siamesas &lt;br /&gt;
Amor e raiva vivem juntos &lt;br /&gt;
O mesmo ar a respirar &lt;br /&gt;
Um coração a palpitar &lt;br /&gt;
Separando-as uma morre &lt;br /&gt;
A outra, solidão! &lt;br /&gt;
Mas o sofrimento ensina &lt;br /&gt;
E a verdade cura &lt;br /&gt;
Sem a mentira da ilusão &lt;br /&gt;
Encontrar a si mesmo dói &lt;br /&gt;
Mas viver a si mesmo liberta. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Rosaura Grossi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;28/03/03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1889807521965150973?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1889807521965150973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/12/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1889807521965150973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1889807521965150973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/12/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-134970930825110042</id><published>2010-12-08T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T09:27:34.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instituto em festa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parabéns aos psicólogos da turma 2008/2010 pela formatura no Curso de Especialização em Psicologia Clínica!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"É o tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548363816853777266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TP-_frQzK3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/0hsgIdx6DhI/s200/formatura%2Bifp.jpg" /&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/411967443837136295-134970930825110042?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/134970930825110042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/12/instituto-em-festa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/134970930825110042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/134970930825110042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/12/instituto-em-festa.html' title='Instituto em festa!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TP-_frQzK3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/0hsgIdx6DhI/s72-c/formatura%2Bifp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-7334740655752467509</id><published>2010-11-30T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:02:19.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dbb36117e60fd457" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O nome da música é The Fear, que traduzida seria Medo, e quem canta é uma britânica chamada Lily Allen. Eu gosto do estilo de suas músicas, pois trazem bons conteúdos, em termos de atualidade, para serem pensados. Nessa música, ela fala sobre muitas coisas, lançando um olhar geral sobre a sociedade e seus valores e o quanto isso acaba gerando medo nas pessoas. A idéia principal gira em torno do quanto o funcionamento social é um alimentador de valores e práticas que podem vir a se tornar patológicas. Ela tem muitas outras músicas interessantes, mas escolhi essa porque acredito que fala sobre algo com que o psicólogo trabalha, e diga-se de passagem, MUITO, na clínica atual. &lt;br /&gt;
Fica aí minha sugestão de música e reflexão. Espero que gostem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Maureen de Castro Moraes&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/411967443837136295-7334740655752467509?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7334740655752467509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/espaconave_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7334740655752467509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7334740655752467509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/espaconave_30.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-128020992607722653</id><published>2010-11-19T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T09:50:25.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workshop sobre Terapia Familiar Breve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TOa4bNA1RWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sb2p9ht-uDU/s1600/moises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 118px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541319169015104866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TOa4bNA1RWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sb2p9ht-uDU/s200/moises.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Instituto Fernando Pessoa e a Núcleo-Pesquisas do Rio de Janeiro promovem um Workshop com Moises Groisman, médico psiquiatra, psicanalista, pioneiro da Terapia Familiar no Brasill e criador do Modelo Sistêmico Vivencial.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será no dia 20 de novembro, das 9h às 18h no Hotel Continental, em Porto Alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Inscrições pelo telefone 22466588 ou e-mail &lt;a href="mailto:ifpessoa@terra.com.br"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ifpessoa@terra.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais informações: institutofernandopessoa.com.br&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-128020992607722653?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/128020992607722653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/workshop-sobre-terapia-familiar-breve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/128020992607722653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/128020992607722653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/workshop-sobre-terapia-familiar-breve.html' title='Workshop sobre Terapia Familiar Breve'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TOa4bNA1RWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sb2p9ht-uDU/s72-c/moises.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6693732236155015608</id><published>2010-11-16T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:04:18.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #009900;"&gt;Essa música foi escrita após uma das entrevistas do meu trabalho de conclusão de curso, na qual um psicanalista me falou a respeito do Falso Self, projeção, vazio, estágio do espelho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Baile de Máscaras&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Há tempos comecei a pintar &lt;br /&gt;
Com palavras e ações &lt;br /&gt;
Vi um ser se moldar &lt;br /&gt;
Em um mundo de ilusões &lt;br /&gt;
Precisava me proteger &lt;br /&gt;
Daquilo que sou &lt;br /&gt;
Errei por não saber &lt;br /&gt;
No mesmo erro de todos eu estou &lt;br /&gt;
Eu ainda era uma criança &lt;br /&gt;
Quando coloquei minha máscara &lt;br /&gt;
Nem me lembro o que há por trás dela &lt;br /&gt;
A tratei como uma jóia rara &lt;br /&gt;
Fiz de tudo para que fosse a mais bela &lt;br /&gt;
Fiz de mim o que não sabia &lt;br /&gt;
O que sei, acabei não fazendo &lt;br /&gt;
A cada gesto a vida se tornava vazia &lt;br /&gt;
De mim mesmo acabei me perdendo &lt;br /&gt;
O sorriso faz parte do meu disfarce &lt;br /&gt;
Pois a dor se oculta além da face &lt;br /&gt;
As cicatrizes estão entalhadas &lt;br /&gt;
Pelo meu desdenho foram moldadas &lt;br /&gt;
Minha aquarela é o meu sangue &lt;br /&gt;
Morro por dentro para colorir vermelho &lt;br /&gt;
Moldada pelos outros, minha face enchangue &lt;br /&gt;
O teu olhar é o meu espelho &lt;br /&gt;
Eu posso remodelar minha face a qualquer hora &lt;br /&gt;
Despisto esse vazio por quase um segundo &lt;br /&gt;
Mas o que há, entre eu e minha máscara &lt;br /&gt;
Não consegue se moldar a esse mundo &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Cleiton Fronckowiak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6693732236155015608?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6693732236155015608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6693732236155015608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6693732236155015608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-3940040308058600260</id><published>2010-11-09T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T04:41:18.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TNnQUc7QlcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EQ3FhyEeDWU/s1600/livro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537686266609440194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TNnQUc7QlcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EQ3FhyEeDWU/s200/livro.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 199px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;"Livros...ó livros...Eu penso na vida como sendo um livro. Quanto mais você explora, mais começa a fazer sentido".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
56º Feira do Livro de Porto Alegre: De 29 de outubro a 15 de novembro de 2010. &lt;br /&gt;
Informações: feiradolivro-poa.com.br &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Alethea Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-3940040308058600260?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3940040308058600260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/livros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3940040308058600260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3940040308058600260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/livros.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TNnQUc7QlcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EQ3FhyEeDWU/s72-c/livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-1948265518518735217</id><published>2010-11-04T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T04:51:32.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promoção convites para Pessoas As Memórias</title><content type='html'>Os ganhadores dos convites disponibilizados para o Instituto Fernando Pessoa são os psicólogos: &lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Alethea Oliveira Cleiton Fronckowiak Maureen de Castro Moraes Rosaura Grossi Claudia Arsevenco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Em breve, seus materias serão publicados na sessão EspaçoNave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1948265518518735217?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1948265518518735217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/promocao-convites-para-pessoas-as.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1948265518518735217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1948265518518735217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/11/promocao-convites-para-pessoas-as.html' title='Promoção convites para Pessoas As Memórias'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-3966835098938745874</id><published>2010-10-29T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:40:53.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas As Memórias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533615744829369106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TMtaM5oQKxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ex7y_OBkfbo/s320/CIA+H+MEMORIAS.jpg" /&gt; Inspirada na obra do heterônimo de Fernando Pessoa, Ricardo Reis, é um espetáculo repleto de dança e poesia, onde a palavra percorre os domínios do corpo. Espetáculo de dança contemporânea, coreografado e dirigido por Ivan Motta. Em cartaz nos dias 12, 13 e 14 de novembro, sexta e sábado às 21h, domingo às 20h. Teatro Renascença. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais informações: companhiah.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Pessoal vinculado ao Instituto Fernando Pessoa tem 50% de desconto no ingresso.&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/411967443837136295-3966835098938745874?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3966835098938745874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/10/pessoas-as-memorias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3966835098938745874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3966835098938745874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/10/pessoas-as-memorias.html' title='Pessoas As Memórias'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TMtaM5oQKxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ex7y_OBkfbo/s72-c/CIA+H+MEMORIAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6190261584990881182</id><published>2010-10-13T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:30:01.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tormenta</title><content type='html'>O gaúcho Gelson Radaelli expõe na Galeira Iberê Camargo e na Usina do Gasômetro.
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TLYkuuksDPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RKbFqr6YM8g/s1600/tormenta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527645977838357746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TLYkuuksDPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RKbFqr6YM8g/s200/tormenta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tormenta é composta por nove painéis a óleo nos quais o pintor faz uma leitura particular da condição do homem no mundo contemporâneo, cristalizando emoções através de paisagens, que não são tranqüilas nem bucólicas, mas sim encharcadas de caos.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A partir de 13 de outubro, isento o ingresso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6190261584990881182?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6190261584990881182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/10/tormenta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6190261584990881182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6190261584990881182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/10/tormenta.html' title='Tormenta'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TLYkuuksDPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RKbFqr6YM8g/s72-c/tormenta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5983922976579693446</id><published>2010-09-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T18:13:01.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A máquina de abraçar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TJFvCVGINLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qWbUERgzZxQ/s1600/maquina+de+abra%C3%A7ar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517313104318837938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TJFvCVGINLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qWbUERgzZxQ/s200/maquina+de+abra%C3%A7ar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O drama é inspirado na história real de um autista que inventou uma máquina para controlar a intensidade de cada abraço, administrando, assim, sua repulsa ao contato físico. Escrito por José Sanchis Sinisterra, um dos mais importantes dramaturgos contemporâneos da Espanha, o espetáculo aborda a condição humana, tendo como base a relação entre o paciente e sua psicanalista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
De 15 a 17 de setembro, às 20h, no Teatro do SESC (Avenida Alberto Bins, 665, Porto Alegre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5983922976579693446?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5983922976579693446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/09/maquina-de-abracar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5983922976579693446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5983922976579693446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/09/maquina-de-abracar.html' title='A máquina de abraçar'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TJFvCVGINLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qWbUERgzZxQ/s72-c/maquina+de+abra%C3%A7ar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-288953303302261497</id><published>2010-09-03T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:01:10.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Debates em Cena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porto Alegre em Cena traz uma nova atividade formativa em sua programação. Além das tradicionais oficinas, o festival programou para este ano uma série de debates, mediados pelo jornalista e escritor Valmir Santos. Os temas são diversos e convidativos a toda comunidade e abordam desde a linguagem teatral e suas possibilidades estéticas até a poesia, os experimentos, os costumes, a literatura e a tragédia grega, a violência contra crianças e o autismo. A ideia é trocar experiências com o público ampliando a esfera teatral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os debates em cena acontecem entre 13 e 24 de setembro, diariamente de segunda à sexta-feira, das 12h15min às 13h30min, na Casa de Teatro de Porto Alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para conferir a programação acesse: poaemcena.com.br&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-288953303302261497?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/288953303302261497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/09/debates-em-cena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/288953303302261497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/288953303302261497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/09/debates-em-cena.html' title='Debates em Cena'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-1939803047845184863</id><published>2010-08-29T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T11:20:53.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia do Psicólogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/THqk79jt9wI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u023fRMlq2o/s1600/dia+do+psicologo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510898444084836098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/THqk79jt9wI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u023fRMlq2o/s400/dia+do+psicologo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Os conflitos que se estabelecem entre as personagens expõe suas dificuldades em lidar com o mundo e inserir-se nele através da relação com o outro. Intolerâncias, preconceitos e incompreensões vão revelando sutis mecanismos de opressão presentes na maneira com que cada um busca afirmar sua identidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como flashes, esses fragmentos dramáticos são apresentados, compondo um painel descontínuo que vai situando o espectador naquele universo familiar.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;De sexta a domingos até 05 de setembro, às 20h.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sala Álvaro Moreyra (Av. Érico Veríssimo, 307 - Porto Alegre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5899572560781186894?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5899572560781186894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/08/agora-eu-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5899572560781186894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5899572560781186894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/08/agora-eu-era.html' title='Agora eu era'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TGfy6p7usZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3w0Zk7Bdxzk/s72-c/agora+eu+era.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-401304351234886801</id><published>2010-08-11T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T19:11:40.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cine-Fórum</title><content type='html'>A Sociedade Brasileira de Psicanálise de Porto Alegre promove uma discussão do filme O Segredo dos Seus Olhos dia 02 de outubro, sábado, às 9h. A atividade acontecerá na sede da SBPdePA, que fica na rua Quintino Bocaiúva 1362, com inscrições gratuitas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-401304351234886801?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/401304351234886801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/08/cine-forum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/401304351234886801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/401304351234886801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/08/cine-forum.html' title='Cine-Fórum'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-5714632368605190245</id><published>2010-08-06T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:05:51.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um filme que mergulha no inconsciente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TFyz-uhRApI/AAAAAAAAANs/6hqcKlBmsyw/s1600/sonhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502470734960722578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TFyz-uhRApI/AAAAAAAAANs/6hqcKlBmsyw/s320/sonhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sonhos são a via régia do inconsciente. O sonhador, dormindo, entra em contato com o que tem de mais íntimo e misterioso: seu desejo. Christopher Nolan nos devolve cinematograficamente a importância da dimensão onírica para nosso cotidiano com o filme "A Origem". Ele nos mostra que a realidade é um sonho compartilhado, e que na fronteira entre o sonho e a vigília estão condensadas as marcas de nossa humanidade. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo no início do filme, Cobb (Leonardo DiCaprio), pergunta e responde: uma idéia é o mais eficaz dos vírus. Depois que ela nasce, não abandona mais sua mente, até porque desconhecemos a origem. Ficou esquecida no inconsciente. "Language is a virus", disse um dia o poeta William Burroughs. O diretor constrói uma história que faz homenagem ao cinema e está repleta de referências apontando que os enigmas dos sonhos e a ficção são fundamentais para nossa vida.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Robson de Freitas Pereira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Psicanalista membro da Associação Psicanalítica de Porto Alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5714632368605190245?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5714632368605190245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/08/filme-mergulho-no-inconsciente.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5714632368605190245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5714632368605190245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/08/filme-mergulho-no-inconsciente.html' title='Um filme que mergulha no inconsciente'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TFyz-uhRApI/AAAAAAAAANs/6hqcKlBmsyw/s72-c/sonhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-4930680577460931638</id><published>2010-07-24T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T14:45:07.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival de Inverno de Porto Alegre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TEte17JCQsI/AAAAAAAAANc/1vRgGBwu2OQ/s1600/festinverno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497592050637488834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TEte17JCQsI/AAAAAAAAANc/1vRgGBwu2OQ/s200/festinverno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma programação diversificada, com nomes consagrados da música do Mercosul, reforçando os laços de integração cultural e promovendo o intercâmbio musical. De 24 de julho a 01 de agosto, serão realizados mais de 10 shows, 8 cursos realizados por profissionais e artistas nacionais e internacionais. As atrações acontecem em vários pontos da cidade, como o Teatro Renascença, Bourbon Contry, Teatro de Câmara, Teatro CIEE e Sala Álvaro Moreira.
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com pipoca, chimarrão, calor humano e questões para psicoterapia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1544625347538824803?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1544625347538824803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/06/dona-da-historia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1544625347538824803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1544625347538824803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/06/dona-da-historia.html' title='A Dona da História'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-8206005265458926210</id><published>2010-06-24T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T12:23:49.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema no Instituto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com comentários da psicóloga, psicoterapeuta de família e professora do IFP: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Adriana Fork&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486491905953808962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TCPvUd1uwkI/AAAAAAAAANM/U2aQ_o-gFS8/s320/a+dona+da+historia.jpg" /&gt;Pipoca, chimarrão, calor humano e questões para psicoterapia!!!

Entrada franca e aberta ao público.
Dia 24/07, sábado, às 14h.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-8206005265458926210?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8206005265458926210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/06/cinema-no-instituto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8206005265458926210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8206005265458926210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/06/cinema-no-instituto.html' title='Cinema no Instituto'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/TCPvUd1uwkI/AAAAAAAAANM/U2aQ_o-gFS8/s72-c/a+dona+da+historia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-3327153154449029265</id><published>2010-05-11T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T06:44:31.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;CONVIVA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fique ou corra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No engano, na mentira, no engodo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fique ou corra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Construa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destrua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exponha-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esconda-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não importa, o carro atropela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Claudia Arsevenco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;Psicóloga e psicoterapeuta do IFP&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/411967443837136295-3327153154449029265?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3327153154449029265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/05/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3327153154449029265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3327153154449029265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/05/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-1510809800852828543</id><published>2010-05-04T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:43:33.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo pronto para mais um sarau!</title><content type='html'>Nesta quinta, a partir das 20h, saia do consultório (casulo?). Amplie os horizontes da percepção com música e literatura no sarau do NAVE, que está também no Portal Psico: &lt;a href="http://www.portalpsico.com.br/"&gt;www.portalpsico.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1510809800852828543?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1510809800852828543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/05/tudo-pronto-para-mais-um-sarau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1510809800852828543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1510809800852828543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/05/tudo-pronto-para-mais-um-sarau.html' title='Tudo pronto para mais um sarau!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-504788765415525169</id><published>2010-04-29T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T18:39:37.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avenida Q</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Abri a ZH hoje e tive uma grata surpresa. Vi que está em cartaz no Teatro Bourbon Country uma peça que assisti no Rio de Janeiro e fiquei triste na época por pensar que coisas assim 'não chegam&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465738071202213250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S9oz0SlWLYI/AAAAAAAAANE/ZD0K5mu0kfU/s200/avenida+q.bmp" /&gt; a Porto Alegre'. Qual não foi minha alegria ao ver a matéria que diz que essa peça estreia hoje e vai até sábado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A peça se chama "Avenida Q"e tem tudo a ver para nós que estamos sempre lidando com pessoas. Fala sobre nossos preconceitos (de classe, de cor e sexual) sobre sexo, sobre profissão , etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É um musical no estilo americano e dá para rir muito e refletir também. Super interessante que foi para mim, recomendo com certeza.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Maureen de Castro Moraes&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/411967443837136295-504788765415525169?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/504788765415525169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/04/avenida-q.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/504788765415525169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/504788765415525169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/04/avenida-q.html' title='Avenida Q'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S9oz0SlWLYI/AAAAAAAAANE/ZD0K5mu0kfU/s72-c/avenida+q.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-3167901367446142627</id><published>2010-04-07T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:58:40.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepare o artista que existe em você!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S707i1c80tI/AAAAAAAAAM0/7D069Xnaq7k/s1600/s-ferias-xxvii_w100_h100_cw160_ch160_cx132_cy267_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457583793093006034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S707i1c80tI/AAAAAAAAAM0/7D069Xnaq7k/s400/s-ferias-xxvii_w100_h100_cw160_ch160_cx132_cy267_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vem aí a terceira edição do &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SARAU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;do NAVE!!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia 6 de maio, quinta-feira, a partir das 20h, no Fernando em Pessoa Café Espaço Cultural Pub &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Rua Dr. Florêncio Ygartua, 427, quase esq. Goethe)&lt;/span&gt;
Confira fotos dos saraus anteriores no endereço: &lt;a href="http://www.fernandoempessoa.com.br/galeria/sarau-de-ferias-do-nave-instituto-fernado-pessoa"&gt;www.fernandoempessoa.com.br/galeria/sarau-de-ferias-do-nave-instituto-fernado-pessoa&lt;/a&gt; (e também entre os slides abaixo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leve uma poesia, música, vídeo, conto, interpretação ou a forma de expressão artística que preferir! O clima é de descontração e integração, onde o importante é sair do consultório! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Entrada franca e aberta ao público.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-3167901367446142627?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3167901367446142627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/04/prepare-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3167901367446142627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3167901367446142627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/04/prepare-se.html' title='Prepare o artista que existe em você!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S707i1c80tI/AAAAAAAAAM0/7D069Xnaq7k/s72-c/s-ferias-xxvii_w100_h100_cw160_ch160_cx132_cy267_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-2463736960792709859</id><published>2010-04-04T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T08:09:33.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>Um dia,
o amor pede um documento
(Que a gente espere um momento
na fila do cotidiano,
no corredor de alguns anos).
Um dia
o amor nos olha de lado
com ar de lobo cansado
(Repentino, em nossa frente,
o prazer vira acidente).
Um dia,
o amor boceja na festa
enquanto crava na fresta
entre o calado e o azedo.
E vai dormir bem mais cedo.
Um dia
o amor sai em retiro
à casa de algum suspiro.
E quando chega esse dia
há que mirá-lo de frente
há que mirá-lo de costas
há que mirá-li de lado. Sei lá.

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jaime Vaz Brasil&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Escritor, Psiquiatra, sócio do Instituto Fernando Pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-2463736960792709859?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2463736960792709859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2463736960792709859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2463736960792709859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-1918780670852236978</id><published>2010-03-31T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:33:17.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Fórum sobre a Sexualidade Humana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S7QToymCWEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZR8wRpCxKvg/s1600/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455006640149518402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S7QToymCWEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZR8wRpCxKvg/s400/home.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- O que você pensa a respeito da qualidade de vida sexual das pessoas hoje em dia?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- De que modo a família e a sociedade estimulam o desenvolvimento de uma erotização precoce entre as crianças?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Como se dá a iniciação sexual dos adolescentes?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Afinal, quem educa: os pais, a escola, a mídia, os amigos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Esses e outros temas serão discutidos no Fórum, realizado pela Sociedade de Psicologia do Rio Grande do Sul nos dias 16 e 17 de abril de 2010, no Auditório do Ministério Público &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Av. Aureliano Figueiredo Pinto, 80 - Porto Alegre).&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais informações: &lt;a href="http://www.sprgs.org.br/"&gt;http://www.sprgs.org.br/&lt;/a&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/411967443837136295-1918780670852236978?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1918780670852236978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-forum-sobre-sexualidade-humana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1918780670852236978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1918780670852236978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-forum-sobre-sexualidade-humana.html' title='I Fórum sobre a Sexualidade Humana'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S7QToymCWEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZR8wRpCxKvg/s72-c/home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-1819005901792522665</id><published>2010-03-17T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:25:54.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicologia em Prosa e Verso</title><content type='html'>Série de palestras abordando a relação entre a Psicologia e a Literatura. Em cada palestra, uma obra literária clássica será analisada por um profissional de Psicologia, a partir de diferentes perspectivas teóricas e um professor de Literatura ou áreas afins, tais como Filosofia, História, Sociologia. O investimento é de R$5,00 por encontro ou de R$25,00 pela totalidade do curso. Serão fornecidos certificados.

&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;08/04: O animal agonizante, Philip Roth (Livraria Cultura)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;20/04: Cem anos de solidão, Gabriel García Márquez (UFCSPA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; com participação do NAVE
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;06/05: A Metamorfose, Kafka (UFCSPA)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;18/05: O resto é silêncio, Érico Veríssimo (UFCSPA)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;08/06: Alceste, Eurípedes (UFCSPA)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;24/06: Otelo, Shakespeare (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;UFCSPA)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;06/07: O estrageiro, Albert Camus (UFCSPA)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais informações: psicologiaemprosaeverso.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1819005901792522665?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1819005901792522665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/psicologia-em-prosa-e-verso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1819005901792522665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1819005901792522665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/psicologia-em-prosa-e-verso.html' title='Psicologia em Prosa e Verso'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-6752124355634130495</id><published>2010-03-06T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:58:12.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanguarda, Surrealismo e Modernidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S5JfSf5xmiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JT5Y-lcWhkM/s1600-h/surrealismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445519670850460194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S5JfSf5xmiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JT5Y-lcWhkM/s200/surrealismo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;UFRGS, CAPES e SurrDial realizam de 5 a 8 de abril o Seminário Nacional de Vanguardas, Surrealismo e Modernidade: Europa e Américas. O seminário tem por objetivo examinar, debater e divulgar esta temática, na literatura e em outras artes.
&lt;div&gt;A duração do curso é de 30 horas/aula. Mais informações pelo fone 3308.6691&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6752124355634130495?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6752124355634130495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/vanguarda-surrealismo-e-modernidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6752124355634130495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6752124355634130495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/vanguarda-surrealismo-e-modernidade.html' title='Vanguarda, Surrealismo e Modernidade'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S5JfSf5xmiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JT5Y-lcWhkM/s72-c/surrealismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-8005317365064913958</id><published>2010-03-02T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:06:38.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomeço</title><content type='html'>As atividades de 2010 do Curso de Especialização do Instituto Fernando Pessoa iniciam oficialmente nesta sem&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S42wGWjiG4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/RmiEZHTzuD8/s1600-h/bem+vindo+a+bordo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444201147741117314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S42wGWjiG4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/RmiEZHTzuD8/s200/bem+vindo+a+bordo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ana.
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O NAVE dá as boas vindas aos que estão chegando, e deseja uma boa retomada aos que já são de casa!&lt;/span&gt;
Comente no blog, exponha no mural do auditório, dê sugestões de eventos para este ano, enfim, fique a vontande para subir a bordo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-8005317365064913958?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8005317365064913958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/recomeco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8005317365064913958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8005317365064913958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/03/recomeco.html' title='Recomeço'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/S42wGWjiG4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/RmiEZHTzuD8/s72-c/bem+vindo+a+bordo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-7159527364628010652</id><published>2010-01-14T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T16:28:04.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SARAU de férias do NAVE</title><content type='html'>Já que o nosso primeiro sarau foi um sucesso, vamos continuar despertando o artista que existe em todos, agora em clima de férias!

Será no dia 27/01, quarta-feira, às 20:30h, no Fernando em Pessoa Café Espaço Cultural Pub &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Rua Dr. Florêncio Ygartua, 427, quase esq, Goethe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, com entrada franca e aberta ao público.&lt;/span&gt;
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Cante uma música, leia um trecho de um livro, toque um instrumento, faça uma poesia, uma encenação, interpretação...mais de uma, em dupla, uma idéia diferente. O importante é se expressar!
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-7159527364628010652?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7159527364628010652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/01/sarau-de-ferias-do-nave.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7159527364628010652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7159527364628010652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2010/01/sarau-de-ferias-do-nave.html' title='SARAU de férias do NAVE'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-3716005593178870936</id><published>2009-12-19T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T10:38:29.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dquirimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;arolosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; xperiências&lt;/span&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;Mais um ano vem chegando ao final. Movimentada ou não, essa é a época que se costuma fazer balanços: contabilizar perdas e ganhos, triunfos e derrocadas. No caso do Núcleo de Arte, Vídeo e Escrita, o saldo é positivo. Chegamos ao final de 2009 com uma incrível marca de participantes: mais de 100 pessoas. Um número que, ainda que por si só seja expressivo, não mensura o alcance verdadeiro das atividades culturais no Instituto Fernando Pessoa. Como apreciadores de arte, sabemos que sua dimensão é imensurável e perene. Ainda que quiséssemos não conseguiríamos transformar em números o valor de atividades como Pecados Íntimos, Trilogia das Relações, Desafios da Clínica, Sexo, Drogas e Rock`n Roll, Sarau, blog e mural do NAVE. 2009 foi marcado pelas primeiras experimentações do Núcleo, por isso, trouxe uma diversidade de temáticas, gêneros e formatos de atividades artísticas e culturais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As viagens do NAVE deste ano encerram-se com a convicção de que vale à pena embarcar. As navegações vão continuar na busca da construção coletiva de conhecimento e da expressão de subjetividade. Agora é recarregar as energias e se preparar para os eventos de 2010, um ano, quem sabe, ainda mais promissor e frutífero que o de 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-3716005593178870936?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3716005593178870936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/n-os-dquirimos-v-arolosas-e-xperiencias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3716005593178870936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3716005593178870936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/n-os-dquirimos-v-arolosas-e-xperiencias.html' title=''/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-8591134884607554555</id><published>2009-12-16T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:49:30.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Mil e Uma Noites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SylViUwpvBI/AAAAAAAAALs/KJBpvDwZERY/s1600-h/scharazade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415954075066416146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SylViUwpvBI/AAAAAAAAALs/KJBpvDwZERY/s200/scharazade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scharazade sabia que todo o encanto construído sobre o corpo tem sua vida breve, pois o corpo ao se esvaziar do encanto e beleza é como fogo que se apaga e a arte da conquista é não deiaxr que a chama se apague nunca. Scharazade sabia que a mesma chama que o vento impetuoso apaga volta a se acender pela carícia do sopro suave e exercitava essa arte onde a emoção e a razão andam lado a lado, ora prevalecendo o vento impetuoso, ora o sopro suave, mas os dois com o objetivo de manter a chama do amor e a chama do encantamento acesas. Essa bela, culta e criativa mulher sabia que uma pessoa é bela, não pela beleza dela, mas pela beleza do outro que se reflete nela.

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Ana Carla Van Der Lan e Homero Cruz da Silva&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/411967443837136295-8591134884607554555?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8591134884607554555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-mil-e-uma-noites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8591134884607554555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8591134884607554555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-mil-e-uma-noites.html' title='As Mil e Uma Noites'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SylViUwpvBI/AAAAAAAAALs/KJBpvDwZERY/s72-c/scharazade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-109734480505277923</id><published>2009-12-12T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:26:07.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instituto em festa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"É o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos". &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Parabéns aos psicólogos da turma 2007/2009 pela formatura no Curso de Especialização em Psicologia Clínica!
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O NAVE marcou presença na Formatura e Jantar Dançante de Confraternização Anual que comemora os 19 anos do Instituto Fernando Pessoa. Em breve, fotos do evento aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-109734480505277923?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/109734480505277923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/confraternizacao-anual-do-instituto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/109734480505277923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/109734480505277923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/confraternizacao-anual-do-instituto.html' title='Instituto em festa'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-152223814930233894</id><published>2009-12-10T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T06:06:28.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice no País das Maravilhas</title><content type='html'>"Nunca imagine que você não é senão o que poderia parecer aos outros que o que você foi ou poderia ter sido não era senão o que você tinha sido que lhes teria parecido diferente"
&lt;div&gt;(A Duquesa, explicando de forma mais simples para Alice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413608018176793122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SyD_z1yiWiI/AAAAAAAAALU/QzNqOpgEkUA/s400/alice+e+duquesa.jpg" /&gt;Potência para infinitas interpretações!
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Juliano Ribeiro Mombach e Fernanda Cerutti&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/411967443837136295-152223814930233894?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/152223814930233894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/152223814930233894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/152223814930233894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.html' title='Alice no País das Maravilhas'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SyD_z1yiWiI/AAAAAAAAALU/QzNqOpgEkUA/s72-c/alice+e+duquesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-3076412008049652453</id><published>2009-12-07T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:16:54.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VI CBCCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Congresso Brasileiro de Cérebro, Comportamento e Emoções&lt;/span&gt; chega a sua sexta edição, de 10 a 12 de junho de 2010, em Gramado/RS, com o objetivo de valorizar a troca de experiências, semear o debate, promovendo ao participante contato com diferentes pontos de vista. A previsão de público para 2010 é de 23000 pessoas de todo o Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais informações no site: &lt;a href="http://www.cbcce.com.br/"&gt;www.cbcce.com.br&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Maureen de Castro Moraes&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/411967443837136295-3076412008049652453?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3076412008049652453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/vi-cbcce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3076412008049652453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3076412008049652453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/vi-cbcce.html' title='VI CBCCE'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-7069134438072495095</id><published>2009-12-02T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:33:28.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiração</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Nave, Navegue, Veleje
escrevendo e fazendo um pequeno poema
homenagem a esta turma de pensadores
inquietos e encantadores

&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Além, Além mais, Além de tudo
assistindo sem dúvida
o começo de um grande idéia
surgida sem querer

&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Venha, Veja, Viaje
vivendo este convite
estranho, simples e sincero,
agradecemos imensamente
o prazer de compartilhar

&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Escreva, Experimente, Exista

&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Alexandre Mello, Maslowa Poeta e Montserrat&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/411967443837136295-7069134438072495095?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7069134438072495095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspiracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7069134438072495095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7069134438072495095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspiracao.html' title='Inspiração'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-2539697057160911327</id><published>2009-11-30T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T09:14:06.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Tempo e o Vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Primeira parte: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O Continente&lt;/span&gt; (1949)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Segunda parte: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O Retrato&lt;/span&gt; (1951)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terceira parte: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O Arquipélago&lt;/span&gt; (1961)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
O romance apresenta a história do estado gaúcho, de 1680 até 1945 (fim do Estado Novo), através da saga das famílias Terra e Cambará, cujo genograma é este:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409944183967459026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SxP7knwSJtI/AAAAAAAAALM/FERxohR4muc/s400/terra+cambar%C3%A1.jpg" /&gt;"Em geral quando termino um livro encontro-me numa confusão de sentimentos, um misto de alegria, alívio e vaga tristeza. Relendo a obra mais tarde, quase sempre penso: 'não era bem isso o que queria dizer'"
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Érico Veríssimo&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Sabrina Koch e Mariana Viana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-2539697057160911327?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2539697057160911327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-tempo-e-o-vento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2539697057160911327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2539697057160911327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-tempo-e-o-vento.html' title='O Tempo e o Vento'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SxP7knwSJtI/AAAAAAAAALM/FERxohR4muc/s72-c/terra+cambar%C3%A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6347374635321184808</id><published>2009-11-24T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:39:43.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexo, Drogas e Rock`n Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Swx7FFF0ytI/AAAAAAAAALE/8c2pwT47m98/s1600/cazuza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407832579761294034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Swx7FFF0ytI/AAAAAAAAALE/8c2pwT47m98/s200/cazuza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Embarque na última sessão de cinema do NAVE de 2009!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cazuza - O Tempo Não Pára&lt;/span&gt; é um filme brasileiro de 2004, do gênero drama biográfico, dirigido por Sandra Werneck e Walter Carvalho, e com roteiro baseado na vida do cantor e compositor Cazuza.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;É nessa sexta-feira, dia 27/11, às 18h exibição do filme e às 20h comentários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DEBATEDORES: &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Natasha Kuhn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(psicóloga &lt;/span&gt;professora do IFP), &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Edgar Vares&lt;/span&gt; (psiquiatra professor do IFP) e &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Roberson Rosa&lt;/span&gt; (psicólogo mestrando).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No auditório do IFP, entrada franca e aberta a público externo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6347374635321184808?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6347374635321184808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/cinema-no-instituto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6347374635321184808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6347374635321184808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/cinema-no-instituto.html' title='Sexo, Drogas e Rock`n Roll'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Swx7FFF0ytI/AAAAAAAAALE/8c2pwT47m98/s72-c/cazuza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-9157371711381680478</id><published>2009-11-22T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T16:21:55.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IX Mostra Científica do Instituto Fernando Pessoa</title><content type='html'>Público alvo: Psicoterapeutas do IFP
Dias: 14 e 16 de dezembro de 2009
Local: Avenida Carlos Gomes, 328, Edifício Mercosul

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PROGRAMAÇÃO:&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14/12, segunda-feira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
18:00: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sessão de abertura&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Dr. Jorge Humberto Béria&lt;/span&gt;

Coordenação das apresentações: &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psiq. Ernani Haas&lt;/span&gt;

18:20 - Impacto das práticas educativas no desenvolvimento infantil: uma revisão bibliográfica.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Maíra Kury Ribeiro&lt;/span&gt;

18:40 - Conjugalidade: uma revisão segundo Teresinha Féres-Carneira.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Carolina Fernandes Abreu&lt;/span&gt;

19:00 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Daniela Zanetti&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

19:15 - Motivos da busca de atendimento psicoterápico por pacientes usuários de drogas.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Priscila da Silva Passos&lt;/span&gt;

19:35 - A percepção de psicoterapeutas, com abordagem em terapias integradas, sobre amor patológico.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Clarice Pereira Maia&lt;/span&gt;

19:55 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psiq. Mauro Pain Nunes&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

20:10 - &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Intervalo Coffe Break&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

20:25 - Expectativas em relação aos efeitos e uso do cigarro.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Luciane Nunes de Nunes&lt;/span&gt;

20:45 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Paula Guths&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

21:00 - A abordagem da sexualidade na psicoterapia com adolescentes.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Alessandra S. Garske&lt;/span&gt;

21:20 - Poster: Estratégias de enfrentamento e resiliência em psicólogos em início de carreira atuantes em Psicologia Clínica.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Camila Graziottin Padilha&lt;/span&gt;

21:20 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Neiva Tein de Souza&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

21:45 - Encerramento das apresentações.

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16/12, quarta-feira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
18:00 - &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sessão de abertura&lt;/span&gt;

Coordenação das apresentações: &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psiq. Ernani Haas&lt;/span&gt;

18:05 - Esquemas cognitivos, padrões e reações de luto em mães que perderam filhos por morte súbita.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Edilene Joceli de Almeida&lt;/span&gt;

18:25 - Um olhar sobre novas configurações familiares: aspectos da homoparentalidade.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Rúbia T. Mafezzoni Schneider&lt;/span&gt;

18:45 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Verginia Rodrigues da Silva&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

19:00 - O campo intersubjetivo no processo terapêutico na relação bipessoal.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Sônia M. Louzado&lt;/span&gt;

19:20 - Abuso: sentimentos e pensamentos narrados por abusadores encarcerados.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Janaína dos Passos Balboni&lt;/span&gt;

19:40 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Me. Carla Kras Borges Figueiredo&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

19:55 - &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Intervalo Coffe Break&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

20:10 - Como os psicoterapeutas percebem a clínica do vazio?
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Rejane Maria Berbigier&lt;/span&gt;

20:30 - Aspectos religiosos e sua signifância na saúde psíquica.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Lourdes Mantovani&lt;/span&gt;

20:50 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Dra. Lérida Zuccarelli Luzzi&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

21:05 - Identificação projetiva: uma revisão na literatura do conceito.
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Lúcio Ripoll Becker&lt;/span&gt;

21:25 - Aspectos psicológicos da busca pela beleza
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Psic. Fabiane Bernardi Justo&lt;/span&gt;

21:45 - Comentarista: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psic. Me. Anelise Hauschild Monardo&lt;/span&gt; (15 min.)

22:00 - &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Encerramento da Mostra Científica 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-9157371711381680478?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/9157371711381680478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/ix-mostra-cientifica-do-instituto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/9157371711381680478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/9157371711381680478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/ix-mostra-cientifica-do-instituto.html' title='IX Mostra Científica do Instituto Fernando Pessoa'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-7776227080534247434</id><published>2009-11-20T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:42:43.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Machado de Assis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SwbGnLPWxOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/QJ1X9LRpFJY/s1600/machado+de+assis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406226779039253730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SwbGnLPWxOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/QJ1X9LRpFJY/s200/machado+de+assis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Somadas umas cousas e outras, qualquer pessoa imaginará que não houve míngua nem sobra, e conseguintemente que saí quite com a vida. E imaginará mal; porque ao chegar a este outro lado do mistério, achei-me com um pequeno saldo, que a derradeira negativa deste capítulo de negativas: - Não tive filhos, não transmiti a nenhuma criatura o legado de nossa miséria". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Memórias Póstumas de Brás Cubas&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Patrícia Dumer e Susana Dornelles&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/411967443837136295-7776227080534247434?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7776227080534247434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/machado-de-assis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7776227080534247434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7776227080534247434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/machado-de-assis.html' title='Machado de Assis'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SwbGnLPWxOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/QJ1X9LRpFJY/s72-c/machado+de+assis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-7013865542078209465</id><published>2009-11-17T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:35:00.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fato Literário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O escritor João Gilberto Noll foi o vencedor do Prêmio Fato Literário 2009 na categoria Personalidade. Sua narrativa "Harmada" está entre as mais importantes da literatura brasileira contemporânea. Ela mostra a vida de um ex-ator  de sucesso que vaga sem rumo por um país inominado da América Latina, e anseia por chegar à capital, Harmada. O romance tem um ritmo intenso, revelando estados esquizofrênicos mas acenando para uma esperança utópica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-7013865542078209465?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7013865542078209465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/fato-literario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7013865542078209465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7013865542078209465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/fato-literario.html' title='Fato Literário'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-8636712428940355301</id><published>2009-11-15T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T08:00:45.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crime e Castigo, de Dostoiévski</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Não há no mundo coisa mais difícil que a sinceridade e mais fácil do que a lisonja".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ff050a16899fe957" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Diego Borges e Stefano Caberlon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-8636712428940355301?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8636712428940355301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/crime-e-castigo-de-dostoievski.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8636712428940355301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8636712428940355301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/crime-e-castigo-de-dostoievski.html' title='Crime e Castigo, de Dostoiévski'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-92434048978511188</id><published>2009-11-12T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:56:38.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Descontração terapêutica!</title><content type='html'>No último sábado, 7 de novembro, a turma do primeiro ano A do Curso de Especialização promoveu um churrasco de confraternização nas dependências do Instituto Fernando Pessoa.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403400124406636674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Svy7yOKPIII/AAAAAAAAAKs/r62OL6WcTxk/s320/churras+III.jpg" /&gt; Confirma mais fotos da ocasião entre os slides abaixo.
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Nas profundezas de um colibri
Estão minhas medonhas peles de rei
Sendo esculpidas pelo fascínio de mitos
Comedidos em nossas retinas

Os restos de teias nos cantos finais do amor
Nos mostram a escrota caminhada dividida
Em arrogantes fetos que nunca fomos.
Minha agonia está com pressa
E os nossos cipós sutis estão envelhecidos.

Etrupido amor:
Tudo se reduz em um esperma frouxo
E eu não me sinto exata
Nesse instante selvagem em que anseio
Por um semblante desainado
Desfiando um retrós de saudade.

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Néa Tauil&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Poesia publicada em seu livro de estréia "Pérola Viva" e participante da antologia poética Vinícius de Moraes 1986, SP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-9141586259547975858?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/9141586259547975858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/cortagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/9141586259547975858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/9141586259547975858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/cortagem.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-8416318116845909342</id><published>2009-11-07T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:27:02.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perto das Trevas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Pois aquilo que &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu mais temia é realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E o que eu receava me aconteceu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu não estava em segurança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;não tinha repouso, nem sossego;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;agora perturbação maior nos castiga."&lt;/span&gt; Jó&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;"Na depressão, essa fé no alívio da dor, na recuperação final, não existe. A dor é implacável e essa condição torna-se intolerável por sabermos de antemão que não vai aparec&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SvXXsj41nOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pye9eh6qM_4/s1600-h/depress%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401460488648629474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SvXXsj41nOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pye9eh6qM_4/s200/depress%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er nenhum remédio - no período de um dia, numa hora, num mês ou num minuto. Sabemos que qualquer pequeno alívio é temporário, que será seguido por mais dor. A desesperança, mais do que a dor, destrói a alma. Sendo assim, as decisões da vida diária não consistem, como nos casos normais, em passar de uma situação desagradável para outra menos desagradável - ou de um desconforto para um conforto relativo, ou do tédio para a atividade - mas em passar da dor para a dor. Não abandonamos nem por um momento nossa cama de pregos, mas a carregamos conosco". &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perto das Trevas - William Styron&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Lívia Cristina Tarasconi e Sabrina Koch&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/411967443837136295-8416318116845909342?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8416318116845909342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/perto-das-trevas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8416318116845909342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8416318116845909342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/perto-das-trevas.html' title='Perto das Trevas'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SvXXsj41nOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pye9eh6qM_4/s72-c/depress%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-3403100448397721440</id><published>2009-11-05T15:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:34:11.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Casa de Hóspedes</title><content type='html'>Este ser humano é uma casa de hóspedes.
A cada manhã um novo convidado chega.

Uma alegria, uma depressão, uma mesquinhez...
Alguma consciência momentânea chega,
Como um visitante inesperado.

Receba e entretenha a todos eles!
Mesmo que eles sejam uma multidão de dores,
As quais, violentamente, arrebatam a sua casa,
De sua própria mobília.

Ainda assim, trate cada convidado honoravelmente.
Pois ele pode estar tentando te fazer ver,
Algo novo, alguma novidade.

Os pensamentos negros, ou mesmo, a malícia,
Receba-os na porta, sorridentemente,
E os convide para entrar.

Seja grato a quem quer que chegue,
Porque cada um deles foi enviado
Como um guia de algum lugar além.

&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rumi (poeta sufi)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Maureen de Castro Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-3403100448397721440?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3403100448397721440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/casa-de-hospedes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3403100448397721440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3403100448397721440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/11/casa-de-hospedes.html' title='A Casa de Hóspedes'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-5426730041744951506</id><published>2009-11-02T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:35:16.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de Finados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Irrevogável, intransferível e inevitável, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a morte&lt;/span&gt; sempre permeou o imaginário humano. É fonte de inspiração para artistas - como Rembrandt, com sua obra&lt;em&gt; Aula de Anatomia do Dr. Tulp&lt;/em&gt;. A morte desafia a ciência e alimenta as religiões. Porém, apesar disso tudo, levamos uma vida sem reflexões acerca da nossa finitude, que fica relegada à lista de assuntos que se deve evitar.
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Fernanda Cerutti e Márcia Nunes&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/411967443837136295-3316262892608123864?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3316262892608123864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-retrato-de-dorian-gray.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3316262892608123864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3316262892608123864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-retrato-de-dorian-gray.html' title='O Retrato de Dorian Gray - Oscar Wilde'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SuXU9EWwrZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LNZZM9SLgew/s72-c/dorian+gray.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5796053343178876682</id><published>2009-10-23T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T06:01:00.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienal B</title><content type='html'>Terá a participação de mais de 200 artistas, em mais de 30 lugares de Porto Alegre. Um deles é o Moinhos Shopping, com intervenções que vão movimentar todos os andares até novembro. Elas são itinerantes e interativas e correspondem ao princípio que norteia a Bienal B desde sua criação: tudo tem um outro ponto de vista.
Mais informações: &lt;a href="http://www.bienalb.org/2009"&gt;www.bienalb.org/2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5796053343178876682?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5796053343178876682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/bienal-b.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5796053343178876682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5796053343178876682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/bienal-b.html' title='Bienal B'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-3640011856908957103</id><published>2009-10-21T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:52:27.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Metamorfose - Franz Kafka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/St87G_dWzfI/AAAAAAAAAKE/YSjLyduRuVs/s1600-h/metamorfose-link-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395095869912960498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/St87G_dWzfI/AAAAAAAAAKE/YSjLyduRuVs/s400/metamorfose-link-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prefiro ser
Essa metamorfose ambulante
Do que ter aquela velha opinião
Formada sobre tudo
Sobre o que é o amor
Sobre o que eu nem sei quem sou
Se hoje eu sou estrela
Amanhã já se apagou
Se hoje eu te odeio
Amanhã lhe tenho amor
Eu sou um ator

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Karina Hahn e Mariana Viana&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/411967443837136295-3640011856908957103?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3640011856908957103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/metamorfose-franz-kafka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3640011856908957103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3640011856908957103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/metamorfose-franz-kafka.html' title='A Metamorfose - Franz Kafka'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/St87G_dWzfI/AAAAAAAAAKE/YSjLyduRuVs/s72-c/metamorfose-link-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5011837737570579146</id><published>2009-10-17T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:08:26.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O evento ontem estava muito legal, foi um tremendo sucesso. Parabéns pela iniciativa!!
Ontem durante a noite vivenciada, naquele momento, rabisquei esse pequeno pensamento:

&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Certo dia eu ouvi que psicólogo também é gente, sofre, chora e ri.
Hoje eu descobri que psicólogo também cria, recria e inventa. Até mesmo aprende a dirigir. Dirigir? Como assim, você talvez se pergunte. O que diriges?
Dirige essa NAVE que hoje levou sonhos, arte, música e cultura. Quebrando a rotina talvez de uma semana dura.
Dirige sonhos, vidas e esperanças a cada dia quando atende seu paciente e busca a cura. É, talvez todos nós psicólogos sejamos grandes artistas condutores da vida.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Rita de Cássia Guimarães da Silva.&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/411967443837136295-5011837737570579146?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5011837737570579146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/sarau_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5011837737570579146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5011837737570579146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/sarau_17.html' title='Sarau'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-5659954931953481846</id><published>2009-10-17T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:48:29.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarau Nave</title><content type='html'>Vou contar como foi a diversão,
Para aqueles que não foram no Sarau.

Foi muito legal! Sensacional!!
Muita gente se mostrando,
Como um verdadeiro profissional.

E um profissional mesmo.
Não só daqueles que cuidam de mentes.
Mas uma pessoa...
Que canta, dança, ri
E sabe como ser GENTE!!

Susane, querida...
Muitíssimo obrigada!
Estava mesmo triste de olhar e olhar...
E nunca encontrar nada.

Agora vou olhar para essas pessoas,
De um modo diferente.
Certamente com mais encanto,
Talvez menos espanto.

Verei além do profissional psi,
porque conectei com suas partes humanas.
Aquela que também se preocupa com grana,
E tem medo de parecer um banana,
apesar de tantas pessoas sem fama...

Depois de observar tudo isso.
Acordei contente,
Sorrindo e presente,
lembrando de toda a gente.
Portanto, para quem não foi,
Digo de forma contundente:

Pra que serve um Sarau?
É pra ficar mais cultural...
...menos "uau".
É pra chegar no palco,
E mostrar o "pau".

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Maureen de Castro Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-5659954931953481846?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5659954931953481846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/sarau-nave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5659954931953481846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5659954931953481846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/sarau-nave.html' title='Sarau Nave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-3346424305198175057</id><published>2009-10-15T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T10:20:30.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>"Dias há em que em minha alma se tem posto um...não sei o quê
Que nasce...não sei onde
Que surge...não sei quando
E que dói...não sei porque"
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camões&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
"Se eu te pudesse dizer
O que nunca te direi
Tu terias que entender
Aquilo que nem eu sei"
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Elisa Souza Hanke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-3346424305198175057?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3346424305198175057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/espaconave_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3346424305198175057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3346424305198175057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/espaconave_15.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-8313730301660766048</id><published>2009-10-13T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:53:41.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clique para ampliar os quadrinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/StUu9WxlFCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E2dhiwf6FyE/s1600-h/dia+psico.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392267760466465826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/StUu9WxlFCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E2dhiwf6FyE/s400/dia+psico.bmp" /&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/411967443837136295-8313730301660766048?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8313730301660766048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8313730301660766048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8313730301660766048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Clique para ampliar os quadrinhos'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/StUu9WxlFCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E2dhiwf6FyE/s72-c/dia+psico.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-464291836251404369</id><published>2009-10-12T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:20:13.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contraponto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aceitamos todas as coisas como naturais, mas no momento em que começamos a pensar, elas se tornam estranhas. E quanto mais pensamos, mais estranhas elas ficam" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aldous Leonard Huxley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Ana Carla Martinho Van Der Laan e Rosangela da Silva Silveira&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/411967443837136295-464291836251404369?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/464291836251404369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/contraponto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/464291836251404369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/464291836251404369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/contraponto.html' title='Contraponto'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-6075995031366643355</id><published>2009-10-09T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T06:37:55.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cego coisa nenhuma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Ss88kii1UEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ie90GT8smfw/s1600-h/homero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390593877431636034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Ss88kii1UEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ie90GT8smfw/s200/homero.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Homero, o maior poeta da Grécia Antiga, autor das obras "Ilíada" e "Odisséia", possivelmente não viveu todos os eventos descritos nas suas narrativas e poemas, mas os descreveu como se os tivesse vivido e perpetuou seus poemas, com base nas histórias orais a que teve acesso e que relatavam feitos - reais ou imaginários, procurando preservá-las ao longo do tempo. Hoje podemos sentir estes eventos baseados na sua capacidade de enxergar e sentir, mesmo sem presenciar ou viver.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O pior cego é o que não quer ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Homero Cruz da Silva e Stefano Caberlon&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/411967443837136295-6075995031366643355?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6075995031366643355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/cego-coisa-nenhuma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6075995031366643355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6075995031366643355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/cego-coisa-nenhuma.html' title='Cego coisa nenhuma!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Ss88kii1UEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ie90GT8smfw/s72-c/homero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-2143621266387790260</id><published>2009-10-06T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:04:33.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SARAU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Evento bastante comum no século XVI que vem sendo redescoberto por seu caráter de inovação, descontração, satisfação. Consiste em uma reunião festiva que ocorre no início da noite, apresetando músicas, seresta, cantos, interpretações, poesias, performances artísticas e literárias. Boa oportunidade para conhecer gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nosso primeiro sarau vai ser dia 16/10, sexta-feira, às 19h, no Fernando em Pessoa Espaço Cultural (Florêncio Ygartua quase esq. Goethe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Informe-se e inscreva-se enviando um e-mail par &lt;a href="mailto:naveifp@gmail.com"&gt;naveifp@gmail.com&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/411967443837136295-2143621266387790260?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2143621266387790260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/sarau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2143621266387790260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2143621266387790260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/sarau.html' title='SARAU'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-1389496060409746153</id><published>2009-10-03T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:38:25.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;RITMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Épico! Uma mistura de sentimentos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tão simples, mas tão intensos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São perenes os momentos onde tudo é tão denso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por isso, penso, Foi ou será?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Homero Cruz da Silva&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/411967443837136295-1389496060409746153?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1389496060409746153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1389496060409746153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1389496060409746153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-3693566242724549250</id><published>2009-10-02T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T13:46:13.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SsZmEDqKfrI/AAAAAAAAAJs/btKoNMt5N7c/s1600-h/shakespeare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388106224083041970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SsZmEDqKfrI/AAAAAAAAAJs/btKoNMt5N7c/s200/shakespeare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Não passam de traidores nossas dúvidas, pois nos fazer perder o que com frequencia poderíamos ganhar, se não tivéssemos receio de arriscar".

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;William Shakespeare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Medida por medida, ato 1, cena 4.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Stefano Caberlon&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/411967443837136295-3693566242724549250?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3693566242724549250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-passam-de-traidores-nossas-duvidas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3693566242724549250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3693566242724549250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-passam-de-traidores-nossas-duvidas.html' title='Shakespeare'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SsZmEDqKfrI/AAAAAAAAAJs/btKoNMt5N7c/s72-c/shakespeare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6427423220870535736</id><published>2009-09-30T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:44:38.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandorga da Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SsQJWqDMO_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/gAGRtX9-ADs/s1600-h/pandorga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387441339091401714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SsQJWqDMO_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/gAGRtX9-ADs/s320/pandorga.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No dia 5 de outubro o musical infantil Pandorga da Lua se apresenta no teatro municipal (Rua Ignácio Plagg 66, Novo Hamburgo) às 15h. A entrada é franca, mediante confirmação no SESC ou na Secretaria Cultural de Novo Hamburgo. O espetáculo circulará por 5 municípios gaúchos em alusão ao mês da criança.
O musical Pandorga da Lua é baseado no livro/cd de mesmo nome. A obra enfatiza a poesia universal musicada com ritmos gaúchos. É um espetáculo que estimula a participação constante do público e o roteiro conduz a um processo de aprendizagem de forma divertida.

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jaime Vaz Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6427423220870535736?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6427423220870535736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/pandorga-da-lua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6427423220870535736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6427423220870535736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/pandorga-da-lua.html' title='Pandorga da Lua'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SsQJWqDMO_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/gAGRtX9-ADs/s72-c/pandorga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-1293500300546559427</id><published>2009-09-28T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:22:39.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walt Whitman</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Poeta norte-americano, nascido em Long Island, filho de um pequeno fazendeiro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apoiava: liberdade, democracia, amor físico e espiritual, massas exploradas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contra: monarquia, escravidão, todas as formas de racismo, corrupção.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Estrofes livres, não metrificadas, ausência de rimas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dedicou sua força a descobrir os caminhos do mundo, a reencontrar a residência do homem, a colocar-nos na presença da vida".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2ca11fdf9d9f8a20" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Juliano Ribeiro Mombach e Juliana de Lima Muller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-1293500300546559427?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/1293500300546559427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/walt-whitman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1293500300546559427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/1293500300546559427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/walt-whitman.html' title='Walt Whitman'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-5403002818635249754</id><published>2009-09-27T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:09:43.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarice Linspector</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A escritora descreve em suas obras muita expressão de dualidade, fracasso de comunicação e desencontro da linguagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela é descritiva como audaciosa, que procura relação entre as coisas que parecem incompatíveis, ela tenta comunicar novas sensações, desvendar novos "momentos do ser".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seus personagens usam frases que descrevem impotência diante do destino, num mundo regido pelas palavras. Usam palavras desarticuladas, como veículo de falta de comunicação, passando a ser uma nova linguagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Clarice foi percebida como: intuitiva, sensitiva, bruxa (interessada por ocultismo, Cabala), que retrata o universo feminino sem ser feminista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em resumo, Clarice fala sobre o que a palavra não diz.&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;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"O indizível só me poderá ser dado através do fracasso de minha linguagem. Só quando falha a construção é que obtenho o que ela não conseguiu" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Paixão segundo G.H.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"O personagem leitor é um personagem curioso, estranho. Ao mesmo tempo que inteiramente individual e com reações próprias, é tão terrivelmente ligado ao escritor que na verdade ele, o escritor, é o leitor" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(A descoberta do mundo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Graça infinita que se pode levantar em vôo de uma frase simples" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Maçã no escuro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Marcia Marin Benchimol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Luciana Garbini&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/411967443837136295-5403002818635249754?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5403002818635249754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/clarice-linspector.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5403002818635249754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5403002818635249754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/clarice-linspector.html' title='Clarice Linspector'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-4194545272195650501</id><published>2009-09-23T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:33:03.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 de setembro: dia do gaúcho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Discurso da proclamação da República Rio-Grandense:
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Camaradas! Nós que compomos a primeira Brigada do exército liberal, devemos ser os primeiros a proclamar, como proclamamos, a independência essa província, a qual fica desligada das demais do Império e forma um Estado livre e independente, com o título de República Rio-Grandense, e cujo manifesto às nações civilizadas se fará oportunamente. Camaradas! Gritemos pela primeira vez: Viva a República Rio-Grandense! Viva a independência! Viva o exército republicano rio-grandense!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Antônio de Souza Netto)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384856162819190834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SrraJl9pMDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/97Eo481U26o/s200/gaucho.jpg" /&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/411967443837136295-4194545272195650501?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/4194545272195650501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/20-de-setembro-dia-do-gaucho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/4194545272195650501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/4194545272195650501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/20-de-setembro-dia-do-gaucho.html' title='20 de setembro: dia do gaúcho'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SrraJl9pMDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/97Eo481U26o/s72-c/gaucho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-7246633565348936134</id><published>2009-09-19T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:56:11.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantemos a canção da vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na própria luz consumida...Não sei quantas almas tenho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada momento mudei.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Continuamente me estranho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca me vi nem acabei.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De tanto ser, só tenho alma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem tem alma não tem calma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem vê é só o que vê,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem sente não é quem é,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atento ao que sou e vejo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Torno-me eles e não eu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada meu sonho ou desejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É do que nasce e não meu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou minha própria paisagem;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assisto a minha passagem,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diverso, móbil e só,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei sentir-me onde estou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso, alheio, vou lendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como páginas, meu ser.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que segue não prevendo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que passouu a esquecer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noto à margem do que li.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que julguei que senti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Releio e digo: "Fui eu?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus sabe, porque o escreveu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Camila Graziotin Padilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&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/411967443837136295-7246633565348936134?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7246633565348936134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/cantemos-cancao-da-vida-na-propria-luz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7246633565348936134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7246633565348936134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/cantemos-cancao-da-vida-na-propria-luz.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-5433821588404970294</id><published>2009-09-16T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:59:45.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafios da Clínica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Confira a exposição decorrente da primeira edição do "Desafios da Clínica: a criatividade do terapeuta em cena". O rico material produzido pelos participantes está no mural do NAVE no auditório do IFP.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SrGz0Yr9VZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/aIyApKQSFOM/s1600-h/IMG0064A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382280742245848466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SrGz0Yr9VZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/aIyApKQSFOM/s400/IMG0064A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
O evento continua neste sábado às 14h, com outras sessões do seriado &lt;em&gt;In Treatment.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Siga navegando se já estiver a bordo, ou então embarque agora!&lt;/span&gt;&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/411967443837136295-5433821588404970294?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5433821588404970294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/desafios-da-clinica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5433821588404970294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5433821588404970294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/desafios-da-clinica.html' title='Desafios da Clínica'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SrGz0Yr9VZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/aIyApKQSFOM/s72-c/IMG0064A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-7976817594074400089</id><published>2009-09-10T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:54:44.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jorge Luis Borges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqmZcKwRJcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pbAtjevTHfs/s1600-h/Jorge+Luis+Borges.doc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 165px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379999939072959938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqmZcKwRJcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pbAtjevTHfs/s200/Jorge+Luis+Borges.doc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nasceu em 1899, na Argentina, e faleceu em Genebra, no ano de 1986. É considerado o maior poeta argentino de todos os tempos e é, sem dúvida, um dos mais importantes escritores da literatura mundial. Dedicou-se principalmente a escrever contos, ensaios e poesias.&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Não és os Outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não há-de te salvar o que deixaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escrito aqueles que o teu medo implora;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não és os outros e encontras-te agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No meio do labirinto que tramaram teus passos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não te salva a agonia de Jesus ou de Sócrates ou o forte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Siddharta de ouro que aceitou a morte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naquele jardim, ao declinar o dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Também é pó cada palavra escrita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por tua mão ou o verbo pronunciado pela boca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não há pena no Fado e a noite de Deus é infinita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tua matéria é o tempo, o incessante Tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E és cada solitário instante.
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jorge Luis Borges in "A Moeda de Ferro"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tradução de Fernando Pinto de Amaral&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Gerusa Messias e Valquíria Calbo&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/411967443837136295-7976817594074400089?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/7976817594074400089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/jorge-luis-borges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7976817594074400089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/7976817594074400089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/jorge-luis-borges.html' title='Jorge Luis Borges'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqmZcKwRJcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pbAtjevTHfs/s72-c/Jorge+Luis+Borges.doc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-6616703419201699766</id><published>2009-09-07T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T05:54:35.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarque!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqWg7l1IhWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xTI4oseDDjA/s1600-h/navecol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378882275591619938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqWg7l1IhWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xTI4oseDDjA/s400/navecol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O NAVE promove um evento em duas edições -&lt;strong&gt; dia 12 e dia 19 de setembro&lt;/strong&gt; - no Instituto Fernando Pessoa, às 14h.
Através de algumas sessões do seriado &lt;em&gt;In Treatment&lt;/em&gt;, abordaremos a importância da criatividade em psicoterapia. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 93px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378826914894539762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqVulLKZa_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/MlsdFY33x-Y/s200/manchas+tintas+II.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;DESAFIOS DA CLÍNICA: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;A CRIATIVIDADE DO TERAPEUTA EM CENA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Inscricões pelo e-mail:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:naveifp@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;naveifp@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-6616703419201699766?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/6616703419201699766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/embarque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6616703419201699766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/6616703419201699766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/embarque.html' title='Embarque!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SqWg7l1IhWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xTI4oseDDjA/s72-c/navecol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-4654895876255577172</id><published>2009-09-02T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:23:01.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Sp8n-1CcLlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NtCn8f1ZsSo/s1600-h/fernando+pessoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377060440446348882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Sp8n-1CcLlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NtCn8f1ZsSo/s200/fernando+pessoa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;O valor das coisas não está no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Por isso, existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Patrícia Dumer Colodzeiski&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/411967443837136295-4654895876255577172?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/4654895876255577172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/espaconave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/4654895876255577172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/4654895876255577172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/espaconave.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Sp8n-1CcLlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NtCn8f1ZsSo/s72-c/fernando+pessoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-5471789080483132838</id><published>2009-09-01T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:38:53.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes para discutir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Escrevo para sugerir alguns filmes para os próximos encontros de sábados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estive no último da trilogia e foi muito bacana! A professora Neiva está trabalhando o grupo de sexualidade e sugeriu o filme "Milk", que é um caso de homossexualidade masculina muito interessante para um debate posterior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu assisti a outro filme chamado "Desejo Proibido" que trata de casos de homossexualidade feminina em um documentário sobre a evolução do preconceito frente a isso em diferentes gerações e que é simplesmente fantástico!! Certamente geraria um excelente debate posterior...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O professor João em aula sugeriu o filme "Spider" para um caso real de esquizofrenia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem, venho arrecando indicações de filmes porque foi realmente interessante e agradável o último sábado da trilogia em que participei! Espero poder ajudar e que logo tenhamos a oportunidade de reunirmo-nos novamente! Obrigada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Maslowa Poeta&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/411967443837136295-5471789080483132838?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/5471789080483132838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/filmes-para-discutir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5471789080483132838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/5471789080483132838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/09/filmes-para-discutir.html' title='Filmes para discutir!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-9019481381035753309</id><published>2009-08-30T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:54:00.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EspaçoNave</title><content type='html'>VOLTAS INÚTEIS

Não quero que me procure
Estou farta de tantas voltas inúteis.
Sei do meu rumo...
E o meu alguém sou eu mesma.
Chega de esfregar a mesma pele
Não leva a nada!
Os golpes são palavras de torturas
E a minha coragem é única.
Leve o que ainda resta
Aproveite este estalo do além
Mergulhe em alguma asneira.
Mas evite me avançar.
Não tenho mais o insconsciente
E nem carrego a espera
Deixei de ser amante do início

&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Néa Tauil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;Participante da antologia Escritores Brasileiros 1985 - RJ
Publicado em seu livro de poesia Pérola Viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-9019481381035753309?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/9019481381035753309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/espa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/9019481381035753309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/9019481381035753309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/espa.html' title='EspaçoNave'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-3733070721545250282</id><published>2009-08-28T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:21:42.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha vida em cor-de-rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Spgt_6GYK8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/9TNJJfC89g8/s1600-h/minha+vida+em+cor+de+rosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375096731217701826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Spgt_6GYK8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/9TNJJfC89g8/s200/minha+vida+em+cor+de+rosa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tenho uma sugestão muito interessante de filme. É uma produção francesa :" Minha vida em cor-de-rosa".
É um trabalho muito rico sobre sexualidade, mais especificamente, sobre a identidade sexual em uma criança. Eu adorei o filme e gostaria de dividí-lo com nossos colegas!
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&lt;div&gt;Um abraço,
&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Marilia Altenbernd de Freitas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-3733070721545250282?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/3733070721545250282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/minha-vida-em-cor-de-rosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3733070721545250282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/3733070721545250282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/minha-vida-em-cor-de-rosa.html' title='Minha vida em cor-de-rosa'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/Spgt_6GYK8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/9TNJJfC89g8/s72-c/minha+vida+em+cor+de+rosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-2127253558219312831</id><published>2009-08-27T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T08:12:17.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia do Psicólogo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SpaiPbqqXbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rO8TxTTCfSY/s1600-h/dia+do+psicologo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374661591321697714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SpaiPbqqXbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rO8TxTTCfSY/s200/dia+do+psicologo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Continuemos firmes na nossa tarefa que nem sempre é light...mas com bom-humor é ainda melhor!!!
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Camila Graziotin Padilla&lt;/span&gt; (e Helô esse ano!)&lt;/div&gt;
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&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/411967443837136295-2127253558219312831?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2127253558219312831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/feliz-dia-do-psicologo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2127253558219312831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2127253558219312831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/feliz-dia-do-psicologo.html' title='Feliz dia do Psicólogo!'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SpaiPbqqXbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rO8TxTTCfSY/s72-c/dia+do+psicologo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-8404844620468979667</id><published>2009-08-24T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:17:12.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SpLmUoUSpAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/o7Vyyxw652Y/s1600-h/arquivos+da+cidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373610547500721154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SpLmUoUSpAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/o7Vyyxw652Y/s400/arquivos+da+cidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sessão de lançamento do documentário que atualiza as memórias da resistência à ditadura militar em Porto Alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;28 de agosto, 19:30h, na Usina do Gasômetro.&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/411967443837136295-8404844620468979667?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/8404844620468979667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/arquivos-da-cidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8404844620468979667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/8404844620468979667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/arquivos-da-cidade.html' title=''/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SpLmUoUSpAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/o7Vyyxw652Y/s72-c/arquivos+da+cidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-2244634821689112394</id><published>2009-08-21T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:29:42.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposição Total Presença exibe acervo artístico do IA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Instituto de Artes em parceria com o Departamento de Difusão Cultural apresentam a exposição “Total Presença – Pintura”. A mostra expõe todas as obras do Acervo Artístico da Pinacoteca do Instituto de Artes que estavam, por necessidade de preservação, resguardadas na reserva técnica, longe dos olhos do público. A exposição poderá ser conferida na Pinacoteca do IA (Rua Senhor dos Passos, 248, 1º andar), até o dia 23 de setembro, das 10h às 18h, de segunda à sexta, e no Paço até o dia 26 de setembro, de segunda à sexta, das 9h às 12h e das 14h às 18h, e aos sábados das 13h às 17h. A entrada é franca. “Total Presença – Pintura” tem o apoio da Coordenação de Artes Plásticas da Secretaria Municipal de Cultura de Porto Alegre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411967443837136295-2244634821689112394?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/2244634821689112394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/exposicao-total-presenca-exibe-acervo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2244634821689112394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/2244634821689112394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/exposicao-total-presenca-exibe-acervo.html' title='Exposição Total Presença exibe acervo artístico do IA'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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-411967443837136295.post-497712686270870800</id><published>2009-08-19T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:19:55.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artigo Indefinido de Paulo Mendes Campos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O livro é composto de crônicas literárias, na qual o autor faz uma leitura de escritores da sua predileção.
Coube a nós apresentarmos à turma, no módulo de Fundamentos Culturais para a Psicoterapia, a crônica Consulta e Receita do referido livro. O autor inicia a crônica fazendo o relato da consulta de um clínico, que alegando não ter tempo de ler, solicita a indicação de uma relação de livros cuja leitura o livrasse de ser comparado a um ignorante.
A resposta/receita apresentada continha a idéia de que, para não ser considerado ignorante, para conquistar mesmo o renome de homem culto, não era necessário ler um livro inteiro, e sim a primeira frase ou mesmo a orelha de alguns livros.
O restante da crônica é recheado por metáforas de autores da literatura, como Machado de Assis e Kafka, na qual o autor trabalha as idéias de forma criativa e com humor refinado.
A partir de algumas metáforas selecionadas pela dupla apresentadora da crônica, o grupo da sala de aula foi convidado a relacioná-las com a psicoterapia.
Com base na leitura destas metáforas de autores considerados clássicos, o trabalh&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SoxCCeVifeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/QkwzEnRofTY/s1600-h/quadro+milene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371741065816735202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SoxCCeVifeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/QkwzEnRofTY/s320/quadro+milene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o foi bastante enriquecedor, promovendo a discussão de importantes aspectos que permeiam o processo terapêutico.
Ao final da apresentação e discussão da última metáfora “A&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SoxAxH_pcdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rKSEgukg-ic/s1600-h/quadro+milene.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;quele lobriguei luz por baixo da porta (parte de um texto de Machado de Assis), me aborreceu”, foi apresentado o quadro abaixo, produzido pela aluna Milene Lunes, relacionando-o à metáfora em questão.

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Milene Lunes e Susana Dornelles &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/411967443837136295-497712686270870800?l=naveifp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/feeds/497712686270870800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-livro-e-composto-de-cronicas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/497712686270870800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411967443837136295/posts/default/497712686270870800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naveifp.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-livro-e-composto-de-cronicas.html' title='Artigo Indefinido de Paulo Mendes Campos'/><author><name>NAVE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00239054208780934919</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SoxCCeVifeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/QkwzEnRofTY/s72-c/quadro+milene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411967443837136295.post-2462803700558197794</id><published>2009-08-18T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:18:52.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Púlpito Artístico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabe aquele desenho que você faz enquanto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fala ao telefone?
Aquela música que você inventou embaixo do chuveiro?
Aqueles rabiscos feitos em sala de aula?
Aquele pensamento que lhe veio do nada?
Aquela sua sacada filosófica?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Agora o NAVE tem um &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;mural &lt;/span&gt;no auditório do Instituto que se interessa por tudo isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371461926699124354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5enlkwFYbs/SotEKcFvxoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Ncqb2Mx-7aA/s320/rabisco" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Exponha lá sua obra de arte!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Os artistas tímidos não precisam se identificar)&lt;/span&gt;
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