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term='Desabafo'/><title type='text'>O Ponto de Partida</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1037677145702381725</id><published>2012-01-13T22:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T22:50:46.092-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O começo</title><summary type='text'>O ano realmente promete.Sentimentos bons, emoções fortes e mudanças por vir...um brinde!!!!!
Beijo a todos!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1037677145702381725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-comeco.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1037677145702381725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1037677145702381725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-comeco.html' title='O começo'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4441179530538577838</id><published>2011-12-18T19:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T19:34:25.424-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um bom ano*</title><summary type='text'>Ultimamente, tenho ficado tão feliz por nada. Aliás, acordar vivo já é um grande feito- nada de menosprezar. O cenário é de notícias assustadoras, mortes banais, pessoas violentas, frias e diante disso, percebo que pequenos gestos de gentileza e carinho me fazem derreter em lágrimas. Ando meio sentimental...é. Será o fim de mais um ano? Acho que é a emoção de poder começar outro. E, ainda por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4441179530538577838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-bom-ano.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4441179530538577838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4441179530538577838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-bom-ano.html' title='Um bom ano*'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4193509237695322480</id><published>2011-11-28T12:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T12:23:19.995-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida e sua redundância</title><summary type='text'>Quando se vive muito e intensamente, não se resta muita coisa a contar.Tudo é vivido com perfeição, prazer e esperança de que os dias continuem sempre cheios. Vazio deve ser aquele que não entende a vida, que não aceita a realidade, e ou, deseja a dos outros.E o mar visto daqui de dentro dessa saleta mostra quanta vida se pode ter. Mas é preciso enxergar...


 Do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4193509237695322480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-e-sua-redundancia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4193509237695322480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4193509237695322480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-e-sua-redundancia.html' title='A vida e sua redundância'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6d7-d-gRSg/TtOYl_ZVyHI/AAAAAAAAAzY/tO0erZ8l1Ow/s72-c/tira1696.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4674248291922194980</id><published>2011-11-20T21:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:11:39.473-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O suicida</title><summary type='text'>

Tem momentos na vida que somos meio suicidas por carência de atenção.É um ponto considerável?

 Tira do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4674248291922194980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-suicida.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4674248291922194980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4674248291922194980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-suicida.html' title='O suicida'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty4e-CgXZLc/TsmIAd5ougI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/DtFwi9TrEWc/s72-c/tira1773.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-744295213725806039</id><published>2011-11-09T22:24:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:41:39.711-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLIDÃO CONTENTE : O que as mulheres fazem quando estão com elas mesmas</title><summary type='text'>
Ontem eu levei uma bronca da minha prima. Como leitora regular desta coluna, ela se queixou, docemente, de que eu às vezes escrevo sobre “solidão feminina” com alguma incompreensão. 
Ao ler o que eu escrevo, ela disse, as pessoas podem ter a impressão de que as mulheres sozinhas estão todas desesperadas – e não é assim. Muitas mulheres estão sozinhas e estão bem. Escolhem ficar assim, mesmo </summary><link rel='related' href='http://marciagrega.blogspot.com/2011/11/solidao-contente.html' title='SOLIDÃO CONTENTE : O que as mulheres fazem quando estão com elas mesmas'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/744295213725806039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/solidao-contente-o-que-as-mulheres.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/744295213725806039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/744295213725806039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/solidao-contente-o-que-as-mulheres.html' title='SOLIDÃO CONTENTE : O que as mulheres fazem quando estão com elas mesmas'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3305658093005569014</id><published>2011-11-06T21:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:53:16.070-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra começo de conversa</title><summary type='text'>

As coisas simples assustam. A vida como ela é, só é complicada quando não se consegue perceber toda sua riqueza em sua simplicidade...




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3305658093005569014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/pra-comeco-de-conversa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3305658093005569014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3305658093005569014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/pra-comeco-de-conversa.html' title='Pra começo de conversa'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GA1R807IUfE/Trcdmj3Ng1I/AAAAAAAAAyA/rFgHQygQu_Y/s72-c/tira1750.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8879659147419676662</id><published>2011-11-02T15:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T15:54:40.482-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje e sempe</title><summary type='text'>Que a água acalme a saudade e que as lembranças alimentem a alma. Eternamente.

Ao meu pai, com carinho.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8879659147419676662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-e-sempe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8879659147419676662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8879659147419676662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-e-sempe.html' title='Hoje e sempe'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-7495748207989660411</id><published>2011-10-23T18:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:11:47.020-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destino'/><title type='text'>Leve na bagagem</title><summary type='text'>O inteligente é mesmo testar o casamento, a vida de casado,  
antes do ato consumado. Fácil como testar um novo templaste para o seu perfil em uma rede social. E quando vier a certeza de que os defeitos do outro ocupa um lugar mínimo na bagagem do dia a dia e nos sonhos- saberá que vale a pena.Cada um pode mudar sua sorte, seu destino. O amor de sua vida pode estar naquela festa que você está </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/7495748207989660411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/10/leve-na-bagagem.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7495748207989660411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7495748207989660411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/10/leve-na-bagagem.html' title='Leve na bagagem'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfXh6cL1F6o/TqSBtFgP9EI/AAAAAAAAAxM/e2h272WmCvA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8127163977748536164</id><published>2011-10-15T23:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:17:52.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ou para ou pira</title><summary type='text'>Por que será que  quando as pessoas querem dar um tempo pra reavaliar a vida ou colocar as ideias no lugar,  geralmente elas "dam um tempo" nas suas páginas ou redes? Mas depois de notar isso em alguns blogs passei a tentar entender esse processo, e percebi que já me perdi nesse sumiço. Chega uma hora, em que ter  e-mails  orkut, msn, blogs, redes, pages, twitter, face...cansa. É estar refém de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8127163977748536164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/10/ou-para-ou-pira.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8127163977748536164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8127163977748536164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/10/ou-para-ou-pira.html' title='Ou para ou pira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV0Km6xYN8w/Tpo-pwGNBFI/AAAAAAAAAw0/SJEFlt14yv0/s72-c/tira1725.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8528340013372088726</id><published>2011-10-08T19:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T19:49:47.055-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofando'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as maiores dúvidas'/><title type='text'>É tempo de...</title><summary type='text'>Parar e pensar o que se pode esperar das pessoas? Não. Mas a certeza do que esperamos da gente.





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8528340013372088726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-tempo-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8528340013372088726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8528340013372088726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-tempo-de.html' title='É tempo de...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WHDn2bAjcuw/TpDTO_uLhbI/AAAAAAAAAwo/SEUEixmyZTM/s72-c/tira1729.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6136412517834115571</id><published>2011-09-18T14:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T18:34:17.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um segredo</title><summary type='text'>Todas as respostas não quero. Quanto mais perguntas, mais vida se vive.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6136412517834115571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-segredo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6136412517834115571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6136412517834115571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-segredo.html' title='Um segredo'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4207516275779132987</id><published>2011-09-04T18:55:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T19:54:11.986-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='declínio musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras de pagode'/><title type='text'>Black Stayle canta Chico Buarque?!</title><summary type='text'>Eis aqui um texto que sonharia ter escrito:



Aninha Franco
Entre Chico e Robsão

Robsão do Black Style festejou 29 anos há quatro meses. Tem, no currículo, Vaza canhão, Tabaco, Empurrando, Rala a tcheca no chão e Perereka. Chico Buarque, aos 27 anos, em 1971, entregou ao País Construção, mas já existia em seu currículo Januária, Carolina, A Banda e A Rita. Os dois cantam as mulheres. Em A Rita,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4207516275779132987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/09/black-stayle-canta-chico-buarque.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4207516275779132987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4207516275779132987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/09/black-stayle-canta-chico-buarque.html' title='Black Stayle canta Chico Buarque?!'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ZEzxBNDEM/TmQBiapkOSI/AAAAAAAAAwk/gTuS4M1QRPo/s72-c/IMG00022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-7821854167447106408</id><published>2011-08-31T19:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T19:57:10.239-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Amante à moda antiga</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; 
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	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/7821854167447106408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/amante-moda-antiga.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7821854167447106408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7821854167447106408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/amante-moda-antiga.html' title='Amante à moda antiga'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2670939843193919134</id><published>2011-08-28T19:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T19:29:34.639-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas da vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Essa tira quer dizer que...</title><summary type='text'>Nunca olhamos para os nossos próprios erros?
Ou...




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2670939843193919134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/essa-tira-quer-dizer-que.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2670939843193919134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2670939843193919134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/essa-tira-quer-dizer-que.html' title='Essa tira quer dizer que...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv9PZOspiAg/Tlq_2H6KkWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/OgLmfAq3_kQ/s72-c/tira1685.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4326328558824372116</id><published>2011-08-22T22:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:34:23.678-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijo'/><title type='text'>É só</title><summary type='text'>Acordaram mas da cama não saíram. Preferiram sentir uma ao outro. Pensaram se a felicidade era tão simples daquele jeito...


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4326328558824372116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-so.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4326328558824372116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4326328558824372116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-so.html' title='É só'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1772686930789021174</id><published>2011-08-22T16:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:52:25.822-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serva na internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleycianne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vagina ungida'/><title type='text'>who's Claycianne?</title><summary type='text'>Você acorda decidida a falar sobre um determinado assunto, daqueles nostálgicos, simples até receber Cleyciane, a diva do senhor no mundo da internet- e se sente meio perdida e inútil também. Tem mensagens que tem esse poder de desestruturar todo um planejamento, de tirar uma certa paz e paciência. Vigiai...minha voz tentar enganar essa minha "cabeça oca". Como já disse, tudo que queria escrever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1772686930789021174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/whos-claycianne.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1772686930789021174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1772686930789021174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/whos-claycianne.html' title='who&apos;s Claycianne?'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4J30TPopzBs/TlKxWTd8vZI/AAAAAAAAAwU/SZK5riwpehM/s72-c/Cleycianne%255B6%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5959852900793342631</id><published>2011-08-20T18:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:13:50.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem aconselha é?</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes me impressiono com as coisas que falo. Não porque falo  coisas sem sentido na maior parte do tempo, mas parece ser a falta de pretensão que me inspira.
 "...mas os homens se envolvem por momentos, as mulheres que levam para casa e para a cama os sonhos e fantasias." Desabafo um pouco machista para o século, mas temos que admitir que mulheres sofrem muito mais por amor ou se atrapalham </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5959852900793342631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/fuii-eu-quem-disse.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5959852900793342631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5959852900793342631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/fuii-eu-quem-disse.html' title='Quem aconselha é?'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekNXFGwiM_E/TlAm1of9pVI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/uzP5jeuR1m4/s72-c/tira1673.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6327228109728650531</id><published>2011-08-06T19:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:55:09.395-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melhores crônicas'/><title type='text'>Verdades ditas</title><summary type='text'>Sem net por esses dias resgatei As cem melhores crônicas brasileiras, e não pude me deixar perder disso(" Vá te danar mundo"!)



Talvez o último desejo, Raquel de Queiroz(clique e confira )
" ...o  inquieto coração que ama e se assusta e se acha responsável pelo céu e pela terra, o insolente coração não deixa...o miserável coração nasceu cativo e só no cativeiro pode viver. O que ele deseja é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6327228109728650531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/verdades-ditas.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6327228109728650531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6327228109728650531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/08/verdades-ditas.html' title='Verdades ditas'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3165017560618256971</id><published>2011-07-24T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:07:53.854-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra lembrar que "são tantas coisas..."</title><summary type='text'>Nunca tive tantas gargalhadas pra contar...Tantos casos e desabafos. Massssss...sem net ainda. E sem tempo para deixar de viver...Realmente, o tempo não para. Um consolo.
Beijo a todos e até!( sem mais demora) 

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3165017560618256971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-pra-lembrar-que-sao-tantas-coisas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3165017560618256971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3165017560618256971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-pra-lembrar-que-sao-tantas-coisas.html' title='Só pra lembrar que &quot;são tantas coisas...&quot;'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-itXM6LZVCvg/TiyzSne2h1I/AAAAAAAAAwM/qNqdYI1x85E/s72-c/tira1663.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6656412935462818969</id><published>2011-07-10T21:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:10:52.371-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serviços'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumidor'/><title type='text'>"Tudo pode ser"?!!! Part 2</title><summary type='text'>A minha última postagem -" tudo pode ser?", bem que podia entitular esse mais novo post ( até o fim do post resolvo, ok). Facilitando para vocês, caros leitores, relatei sobre minha situação out conexão e a suposta oxidação dos fios da internet. A sorte foi que por conta própria chamei um técnico que me assegurou não parecer ser o real motivo do pisca pisca do meu moden. Mas ontem, a paciência me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6656412935462818969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/07/tudo-pode-ser-part-2.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6656412935462818969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6656412935462818969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/07/tudo-pode-ser-part-2.html' title='&quot;Tudo pode ser&quot;?!!! 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E isso me fez lembrar do meu São João, da importância de ter pessoas especiais para se dividir os momentos. E que nessa minha viagem teve de tudo, de tudo mesmo, que chega a ser complicado contar, mas a toda hora alegram</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6851367373706023857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/07/tudo-pode-ser.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6851367373706023857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6851367373706023857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/07/tudo-pode-ser.html' title='&quot;Tudo pode ser?&quot;'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLUulRX8Fpc/ThDuVgUFREI/AAAAAAAAAwI/-jvkGqOfO3U/s72-c/tira1629.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-869528157590411620</id><published>2011-06-25T12:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T14:05:57.920-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São João'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festa'/><title type='text'>A noite do João</title><summary type='text'>O São João tem que ter fumaça mesmo. Algodão- doce, amendoim e licor de café....aí ó?!E cada dia uma fogueira- na casa do Zé, outro dia na casa de Cotinha, e assim vai... Triângulo e sanfona nos ouvidos( poderia ter escrito zovido). O chec- chec da sola ao ritmo pé de serra e som de rodeio. Na quadrilha: " vai cabrunco!" Passa estopô"!! Cuida que já é note!!!! Olha a chuuuuva!!!! "E olha pro céu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/869528157590411620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/noite-do-joao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/869528157590411620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/869528157590411620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/noite-do-joao.html' title='A noite do João'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6175557855386134461</id><published>2011-06-20T13:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T13:14:36.084-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seguidores'/><title type='text'>Agradecimento aos cem</title><summary type='text'>-Amor! Tô com 100 seguidores...poxa!
-Sem nenhum, mô? Ninguém quer saber de você?
- Estou com cem SE GUI DO RES!!! Cem! Cem!
-  Como?!#$%
- rsrs...

Parece que o tempo não passa. Mas é só lembrar daquele ano em que me sentia meio perdida nesse mundo, pra ter certeza que o tic-tac não para. E que desde então, esse meu Ponto de Prtida, que de início, confesso-também precisava se encontrar- tomou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6175557855386134461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/agradecimento-aos-cem.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6175557855386134461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6175557855386134461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/agradecimento-aos-cem.html' title='Agradecimento aos cem'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9qNW0BqnAs/Tf9xtweI7jI/AAAAAAAAAwE/R7CrLzgJHMA/s72-c/blog+hoje.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3004918972495483400</id><published>2011-06-14T12:38:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:04:34.676-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprender com a vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida'/><title type='text'>O divisor de águas</title><summary type='text'>








Nadar contra a maré, ser do contra, antiquada, idealista, sonhadora e romântica- Não é pra todo mundo


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Que o Dia  dos Namorados nos faça valer sempre da delicadeza e do amor, seja na troca de olhares, no tratamento com o próximo. Enfim, com a vida. Que não tenhamos dia, um dia, para demosntrarmos o quanto precisamos do outro para ser feliz.



Tinha que ouvir a canção 

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4980404080703085563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/feliz-diafeliz-sempre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4980404080703085563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4980404080703085563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/feliz-diafeliz-sempre.html' title='Feliz dia...feliz sempre'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCLywFHhAvc/TfPjGW7_knI/AAAAAAAAAv8/uvvQW93mlNs/s72-c/images+blog+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3424544293521608184</id><published>2011-06-06T17:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:27:58.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realidade'/><title type='text'>O noticiário era um sonho</title><summary type='text'>Hoje, no dia em que poderia acordar mais tarde- afinal era a minha grande folga- acordei cedo assustada. Não foi um pesadelo daqueles que a gente acorda dele e fica aliviada. Logo pensei,  até nossos sonhos acompanham a modernidade dos tempos. Todos assistiam no meio da rua um noticiário que alertava uma onda de crimes. A polícia atônita tenta desvendar e reconhecer  os três rapazes jovens e de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3424544293521608184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-noticiario-era-um-sonho.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3424544293521608184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3424544293521608184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-noticiario-era-um-sonho.html' title='O noticiário era um sonho'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-882340950506384962</id><published>2011-06-03T22:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:43:48.787-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='razões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homossexualidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Na dúvida...</title><summary type='text'>Melhor do que fazer a criança aprender com "cartilhas", e a ter tolerância com a leitura de  "kits"; é nos dar a chance da reflexão.Confira- Divas no divã </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/882340950506384962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/na-duvida.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/882340950506384962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/882340950506384962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/06/na-duvida.html' title='Na dúvida...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3346969255938478575</id><published>2011-05-31T12:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T12:29:06.362-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida'/><title type='text'>A paisagem</title><summary type='text'>Sentir a vida é desesperador.Encarando-a de frente sem medo algum e na ânsia do novo, das conquistas. Loucura demais viver e ter de a todo instante contar a própria vida. Mensurar, refletir, crescer e ir adiante. Se pôr no alvo da mais íntima discussão na busca, talvez, daquela felicidade-sempre à porta, a bater e  a desafiar a credulidade dos sonhos. A felicidade definitivamente não deve ser um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3346969255938478575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/05/paisagem.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3346969255938478575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3346969255938478575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/05/paisagem.html' title='A paisagem'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4785099824235451733</id><published>2011-05-22T11:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T12:06:09.576-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida besta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivendo e aprendendo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas da vida'/><title type='text'>Um segredo de ouro</title><summary type='text'>Hoje pensei: Tira-se prazer de tudo quando se sabe viver...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4785099824235451733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/05/um-segredo-de-ouro.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4785099824235451733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4785099824235451733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/05/um-segredo-de-ouro.html' title='Um segredo de ouro'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6eEXj5esHQ/Tdklxup3dFI/AAAAAAAAAuY/r48LO1_JeG0/s72-c/tira1616.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1133785393864546742</id><published>2011-05-11T20:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:39:41.699-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida de mendigo&#x9;crônicasobjetivaas cem melhores crônicas'/><title type='text'>Pensando bem, é inútil</title><summary type='text'>Achado no livro : AS CEM MELHORES CRÔNICAS BRASILEIRAS - Seleção: Joaquim Fereira dos Santos - Ed. OBJETIVA.Um mendigo original.João do RioMorreu trasanteontem, às 7 da tarde, de uma congestão, o meu particular amigo, o mendigo Justino Antônio .Era um homem considerável, sutil e sórdido, com uma rija organização cerebral que se estabelecia neste princípio perfeito: a sociedade tem de dar-me tudo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1133785393864546742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/05/pensando-bem-e-inutil.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1133785393864546742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1133785393864546742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/05/pensando-bem-e-inutil.html' title='Pensando bem, é inútil'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1776923505070383178</id><published>2011-04-21T23:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T00:02:07.174-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarice lispector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida'/><title type='text'>É o mistério</title><summary type='text'>De onde partir? O vazio também é uma excelente inspiração. Mas apenas sinta, não o valorize por demais...." Mas o vazio tem o valor e a semelhança do pleno. Um meio de obter é não procurar um meio de ter, é o de não pedir e somente acreditar que eu creio em mim é resposta a meu- a meu mistério"   (Clarice Lispector)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1776923505070383178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-o-misterio.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1776923505070383178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1776923505070383178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-o-misterio.html' title='É o mistério'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5805985348558451002</id><published>2011-04-16T22:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:37:20.670-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='envelhecer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leite derramado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chico buarque'/><title type='text'>Envelhecer é reviver</title><summary type='text'>… Se com a idade a gente dá para repetir certas histórias, não é por demência senil é porque certas histórias não param de acontecer em nós até o fim da nossa vida!”                                             Leite Derramado- Chico Buarque</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5805985348558451002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/04/envelhecer-e-reviver.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5805985348558451002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5805985348558451002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/04/envelhecer-e-reviver.html' title='Envelhecer é reviver'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2443560571268958295</id><published>2011-04-05T22:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:55:25.860-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarice lispector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quem sou eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoajuda'/><title type='text'>Quebrando o silêncio</title><summary type='text'>"...Sentia falta de encontrar-se consigo mesma,e sofrer um pouco é um encontro..."Verdade, Clarice.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2443560571268958295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/04/quebrando-o-silencio.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2443560571268958295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2443560571268958295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/04/quebrando-o-silencio.html' title='Quebrando o silêncio'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3241428174540564683</id><published>2011-03-27T15:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T16:23:56.294-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarice lispector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quem sou eu'/><title type='text'>Meio Clarice</title><summary type='text'>Considero-me complicada. Ouço isso constantemente. Não que me conheçam. Não que não tenha a obrigação de ser feliz. Não que isso seja difícil. Não que tenham alguma coisa a ver com isso...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3241428174540564683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/03/meio-clarice.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3241428174540564683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3241428174540564683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/03/meio-clarice.html' title='Meio Clarice'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2068720209792763696</id><published>2011-03-17T20:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:49:25.796-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='é assim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refletir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Ela explica que...</title><summary type='text'>O silêncio é de amor, de vidaMas por que as palavras agora somem?Ela não quer ser interrompida;Num gesto de parar, pensar e ser escrita.Às vezes ouço passar o vento; e só de ouvir o vento passar, vale a pena ter nascido.                                                                                                             ( Pessoa)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2068720209792763696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/03/ela-explica-que.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2068720209792763696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2068720209792763696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/03/ela-explica-que.html' title='Ela explica que...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3548015815345831101</id><published>2011-03-06T11:58:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T12:16:03.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drogas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drogas na adolescência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o fim com as drogas'/><title type='text'>Ao primo herói</title><summary type='text'>Que a tristeza seja passageira.A dor se acalme com a conformidadeA lembrança de seus superpoderes,da sua proteção, brincadeiras...Quando há drogas na vidaNão se pode esperar diferente.Reinam as lembranças...e as cinzas.Ao meu primo parceiro e herói da minha infância. Talvez, o amor o tivesse deixado viver mais, ou o destino assim o fez para nos ensinar.Saudades</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3548015815345831101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/03/ao-primo-heroi.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3548015815345831101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3548015815345831101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/03/ao-primo-heroi.html' title='Ao primo herói'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1930235744823299816</id><published>2011-02-26T14:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T14:40:54.097-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprender com a vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivendo e aprendendo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas da vida'/><title type='text'>01 tira e simples palavras</title><summary type='text'>A vida sempre nos ensina a viver- cedo ou tarde aprendemos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1930235744823299816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/01-tira-e-simples-palavras.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1930235744823299816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1930235744823299816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/01-tira-e-simples-palavras.html' title='01 tira e simples palavras'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rTv7THoyHA/TWk6zLgTgCI/AAAAAAAAApo/1bhUTRsD7Uw/s72-c/tira1550.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-7478166739391893181</id><published>2011-02-21T22:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:51:59.851-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alento</title><summary type='text'>"vai querer hoje me segurar? Eu tô na vida é pra virar..."   Luisa Maita</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/7478166739391893181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/alento.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7478166739391893181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7478166739391893181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/alento.html' title='Alento'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kPrKYwz3Q5s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4985754892013925106</id><published>2011-02-20T13:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T13:52:03.467-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='democracia'/><title type='text'>Reais alucinaçãoes</title><summary type='text'>A vida pode não valer mais do que uma moedaE nas ruas a democracia a toma pela luta2012 o final ou o recomeço?Que não seja o nosso fim.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4985754892013925106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/reais-alucinacaoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4985754892013925106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4985754892013925106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/reais-alucinacaoes.html' title='Reais alucinaçãoes'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5793678280669879901</id><published>2011-02-08T21:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:58:12.046-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vontade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>A descoberta</title><summary type='text'>Sem tempo. De deixar passar tanta vida...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5793678280669879901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/descoberta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5793678280669879901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5793678280669879901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/02/descoberta.html' title='A descoberta'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TVHmL6A0bXI/AAAAAAAAApA/XMjlicRFQ00/s72-c/tira1539.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4375375385504807973</id><published>2011-01-28T13:44:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:01:59.804-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eterno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Melhores amigas</title><summary type='text'>Quando se tem 15 anos não se imagina o correr do tempo. A certeza é que nada sairá do lugar- as brincadeiras sempre serão as mesmas, assim como as amizades. Pelo menos isso se leva de troféu. O prazer do reencontro de eternas amizades.Um brinde com champagne de morango... e lembre-se, minhas caras: é importante sim passar protetor nas orelhas..., não é que ela tem razão?!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4375375385504807973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/01/melhores-amigas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4375375385504807973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4375375385504807973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/01/melhores-amigas.html' title='Melhores amigas'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5007931094957873130</id><published>2011-01-16T00:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T00:18:20.070-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tragédia Rio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolta das águas'/><title type='text'>Qual o seu remédio para a dor?</title><summary type='text'>A essa hora iria começar um post com lições e esperanças. Queria escrever uma vida em pouquíssimas linhas que apagasse todo esse sofrimento, e conseguir conter as águas,  e tudo que sua força tem nos levado. A tragédia não é dos cariocas. É minha, sua. Que de tudo na vida se enxergue claramente uma lição- é preciso de mais humanidade, é preciso, sim, tomar as dores do próximo.O sofrimento tem nos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5007931094957873130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/01/qual-o-seu-remedio-para-dor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5007931094957873130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5007931094957873130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/01/qual-o-seu-remedio-para-dor.html' title='Qual o seu remédio para a dor?'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2937590233901471182</id><published>2011-01-06T07:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T07:39:37.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nascimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presentes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia de reis'/><title type='text'>Mais um ano para "um Dia de Reis"</title><summary type='text'>Tem um dia que o corpo se sente mais forteAs pernas mais velozes, os olhos mais famintosOs pensamentos mais reais, porém não  menos sonhadoresO amor mais real e a vida mais curta.Hoje é o meu aniversário.Dia de Reis"A estrela, conta o evangelho, os precedia e parou por sobre onde estava o menino Jesus. "E vendo a estrela, alegraram-se eles com grande e intenso júbilo". "Os Magos ofereceram três </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2937590233901471182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/01/mais-um-ano-para-um-dia-de-reis.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2937590233901471182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2937590233901471182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2011/01/mais-um-ano-para-um-dia-de-reis.html' title='Mais um ano para &quot;um Dia de Reis&quot;'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TSWbmq0LgNI/AAAAAAAAAo0/WDXdB4OrX7Q/s72-c/images%2B%25281%2529%2Bagora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4555389891389605024</id><published>2010-12-28T23:14:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:02:09.406-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desejos'/><title type='text'>O primeiro desejo pro novo</title><summary type='text'>Era pra deixar uma página em brancoPra fazer com ela o que quisessePreenchê-la com muita vidaDecisões, mudanças, conquistas...tudo.Menos rabiscos...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4555389891389605024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-primeiro-desejo-pra-o-novo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4555389891389605024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4555389891389605024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-primeiro-desejo-pra-o-novo.html' title='O primeiro desejo pro novo'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TRqcXP3jmiI/AAAAAAAAAoU/D8mnyrANsVw/s72-c/tira1430.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-691680458163000560</id><published>2010-12-23T23:34:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T11:44:43.602-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feliz natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida'/><title type='text'>Acorda pro natal!!!!</title><summary type='text'>É isso. E por que não ser feliz por estar vivo?Por ter por perto pessoas especiais.Ou por ter saudade de um alguém que se foi...Estar feliz por ter esperanças,Por sentir lágrimas ao rosto ou um breve sorrisoPor aprender que  eterno é o amor. E só.E que a vida deve ser sempre um despertar...Feliz dias..feliz vida...felicidade sempre!Feliz Natal...E uma vida minimalista para todos..."enquanto isso"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/691680458163000560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/vida-nao-e-nada-mais-que-issofeliz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/691680458163000560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/691680458163000560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/vida-nao-e-nada-mais-que-issofeliz.html' title='Acorda pro natal!!!!'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4549875777396523656</id><published>2010-12-20T19:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T20:06:23.590-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devagando'/><title type='text'>Diz pra mim, numa boa...</title><summary type='text'>Mas o que é decepção?Deve ser só o desalento, como birra de criança.Tem-se o que se imagina terE com os pés lá...bem na lua.coisas do galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4549875777396523656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/diz-pra-mim-numa-boa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4549875777396523656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4549875777396523656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/diz-pra-mim-numa-boa.html' title='Diz pra mim, numa boa...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TQ_gWGw_eTI/AAAAAAAAAn4/pcp9SCQ6Cl4/s72-c/tira415.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3490166840320191014</id><published>2010-12-03T20:46:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:09:01.234-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enganos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a culpa é de quem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pobreza'/><title type='text'>Não era pra ser assim</title><summary type='text'>Fui abordada por uma senhora de olhos baixos, sacolas nas mãos e panos amontoados que lhe cobriam o corpo. Pedia uma ajuda, o trocado que fosse. Falou aos cuspes na altura do ombro. Senti um alívio. Insistiu, mas desabafei. Não podia ajudar todo mundo que me esbarrasse nas ruas. Não assim, com esmolas. A frágil senhora não gostou do que ouviu, e passou se esfregando em mim como castigo, com raiva</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3490166840320191014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-era-pra-ser-assim.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3490166840320191014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3490166840320191014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-era-pra-ser-assim.html' title='Não era pra ser assim'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TPmUQRQYINI/AAAAAAAAAm4/EqHZBgZS8gg/s72-c/tira1500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5890812248840240299</id><published>2010-11-28T22:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T22:56:33.540-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro Mariano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letra'/><title type='text'>Três desejos</title><summary type='text'>"...é preciso fé em Deusmuita saúde, um pouco de amora quem lhe quer bemo resto vem devagar..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5890812248840240299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/pra-toda-vida.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5890812248840240299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5890812248840240299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/pra-toda-vida.html' title='Três desejos'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1833446759897189321</id><published>2010-11-24T21:56:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:43:27.222-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a vida'/><title type='text'>O medo a definir</title><summary type='text'>Em momentos de caos e desespero é bom ouvir aquela música.Olhar o mar sempre calmo e infinito. Sentir que para viver é preciso ter a vida regando no peito.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1833446759897189321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-medo-definir.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1833446759897189321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1833446759897189321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-medo-definir.html' title='O medo a definir'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TO27jlusMzI/AAAAAAAAAmw/gdvDADZvZ18/s72-c/tira1498.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-790690710306365897</id><published>2010-11-09T21:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T21:10:24.833-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida besta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Palavras do dia</title><summary type='text'>Aceitar todas as incertezas da vida.Como seria fácil sofrer,E mais seria se reerguer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/790690710306365897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/palavras-do-dia.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/790690710306365897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/790690710306365897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/palavras-do-dia.html' title='Palavras do dia'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TNniXghYG4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Ksz-oGQmmcI/s72-c/tira1457.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-449940212978983759</id><published>2010-11-03T13:55:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:01:40.562-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xenofobia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho de ser nordestino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caso mayara petruso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indignação'/><title type='text'>Para você, Mayara Petruso</title><summary type='text'>Se a crucificarem nada se pode fazer.Sulistas ou nordestinos, quem irá ajudar?Agora, um ombro amigo pode ser de qualquer lugar...Bom aprendizado, Mayara Petruso...e mais</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/449940212978983759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/para-voce-mayara-petruso.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/449940212978983759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/449940212978983759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/11/para-voce-mayara-petruso.html' title='Para você, Mayara Petruso'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4134353216429151239</id><published>2010-10-25T12:44:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T14:28:12.202-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vontade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><title type='text'>A ressurreição da segunda- feira</title><summary type='text'>Todo mundo pode arquitetar  como começar o dia bem. Bom mesmo então é imaginar isso na noite anterior. E o dito foi feito, a começar pelo toque escolhido do despertador-  nem  muito elétrico, nem muito triste. Claro que influencia. Além de posicioná-lo em um lugar não muito acessível e propício para ser desligado e ignorado . Roupa já posta na cama, toalha e cremes no banheiro, e pronta para os </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4134353216429151239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-fim-da-segunda-feira.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4134353216429151239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4134353216429151239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-fim-da-segunda-feira.html' title='A ressurreição da segunda- feira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TMWx_newQZI/AAAAAAAAAmg/HXmoSa7Lry4/s72-c/tira1488.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3075031083246672503</id><published>2010-10-24T11:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:33:24.281-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='significado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Só isso</title><summary type='text'>Se não existisse tanto ciúmeE tanta certeza;Se não existisse tanto medo-E tanta força;Se tivesse uma escolha nas mãosE não o destino,Não viveria esse amor...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3075031083246672503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-isso.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3075031083246672503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3075031083246672503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-isso.html' title='Só isso'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4997581818931745004</id><published>2010-10-20T21:24:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T21:42:27.754-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartola'/><title type='text'>Procura-se</title><summary type='text'>Deixe-me ir preciso andar,                                                 Vou por aí a procurar,Rir pra nao chorar.Deixe-me ir preciso andar,Vou por aí a procurar,Rir pra nao chorar.Quero assistir o sol nascer,Ver as águas dos rios correr,Ouvir os pássaros cantar,Eu quero nascer e quero viver...Deixe-me ir preciso andar,Vou por aí a procurar,Rir pra não chorar.Se alguem por mim perguntar,Diga </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4997581818931745004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/procura-se.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4997581818931745004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4997581818931745004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/procura-se.html' title='Procura-se'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8620906810940057129</id><published>2010-10-15T22:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T22:36:28.131-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revelação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>O significado da palavra</title><summary type='text'>Quando o tempo não muda o carinho e as brincadeiras parecem eternasÉ que dali nunca fugiu a amizadedaquela que nasce e cresce...e cresce...cres..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8620906810940057129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-significado-da-palavra.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8620906810940057129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8620906810940057129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-significado-da-palavra.html' title='O significado da palavra'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TLkA5s1DRPI/AAAAAAAAAmY/O-3vfVwKa9Y/s72-c/tira384.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5847963538172259132</id><published>2010-10-08T23:05:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:27:51.979-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maturidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>A palavra é sua.  A verdade é minha</title><summary type='text'>Ela entendeu sua fragilidade: sabem como arrancar suas lágrimas.Acusam-na de frágil, de porcelana-  estratégia rápida para lhe causar dor.Não se deram conta de que o seu coração é grande e preza o respeito, o amor.Mas resolveu parar de sofrer por essas dores. Não vai se transformar numa 'bonequinha'. Leu no seu horáculo que uma verdade que é imposta no grito não é verdade. Que não vale a vida </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5847963538172259132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/palavra-e-sua-verdade-e-minha.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5847963538172259132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5847963538172259132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/palavra-e-sua-verdade-e-minha.html' title='A palavra é sua.  A verdade é minha'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TK_Sbb9w0lI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0og2ZUUKOuo/s72-c/tira173.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5255408291852581046</id><published>2010-10-05T21:12:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T19:17:17.174-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eleição'/><title type='text'>Com a palavra- O filme eleito</title><summary type='text'>Os dias em que a rebeldia te levantaDiante da obrigação de atirar no escuroEscolher sem opções.Sim. Tenta fazer as pazes com sua consciência.Tenta sobreviver após uma eleição.Culpa do drama: O filme Código de Conduta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5255408291852581046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/com-palavra-o-filme-eleito.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5255408291852581046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5255408291852581046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/com-palavra-o-filme-eleito.html' title='Com a palavra- O filme eleito'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5637369094173449591</id><published>2010-10-01T23:02:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T00:01:21.628-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eleição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Ponto e basta?</title><summary type='text'>O menos importante: A eleiçãoO susto: a ignorânciaO Riso: o nervosismo- Oi, grazi! Vim fazer as unhas. Muitas na minha frente?- Nada. Senta e pega uma revista...ahhhh a  Isis Valverde pediu o namorado em casamento!- anhan? humm...Tempos modernos mesmo.- Vem. Sua vez. Vai pintar de claro ou escuro?- Trouxe aquela minha cor predileta. E você tá  animada pra votar no Plínio?!- Quem é esse? kkkk- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5637369094173449591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-menos-importante-eleicao-o-susto.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5637369094173449591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5637369094173449591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-menos-importante-eleicao-o-susto.html' title='Ponto e basta?'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TKae0Q67BnI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MzfZPRYVMbY/s72-c/tira235.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8066653647683958392</id><published>2010-09-23T22:16:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T22:54:20.365-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Medindo as palavras</title><summary type='text'>Decidir. É o ponto da questão. Se perde muito, inclusive tempo,  nessa dúvida que antecede a tal decisão.  Fazer ou não? Tentar? Pesar os prós e contras. Colocar no papel mesmo, sem imaginações imprecisas. Opiniões nem sempre ajudam, mas nem sempre atrapalham. Opiniões são como frases de  autoajuda de tão certas, frias e óbvias- e geralmente terminam com um' faça o que for melhor pra você'. É a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8066653647683958392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/09/medindo-as-palavras.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8066653647683958392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8066653647683958392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/09/medindo-as-palavras.html' title='Medindo as palavras'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TJwDrWK4MUI/AAAAAAAAAl8/5g-lq1NCiP0/s72-c/tira1482.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3991918502740716154</id><published>2010-09-15T16:54:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:26:06.884-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>27 palavras e uma tira...</title><summary type='text'>Onde se vê tanta impunidade? Onde ninguém quer ser descoberto.Onde se vê um mar de maudade?Onde  apenas se cultiva ódio e vingançaOnde se vê só o descaso? Onde se brinda o caos e a conformidade.Onde encontrar a cura da consciência? Naqueles que mais queiram procurá-la.clique e aumenteé Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3991918502740716154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/09/onde-se-ve-tanta-impunidade-onde.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3991918502740716154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3991918502740716154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/09/onde-se-ve-tanta-impunidade-onde.html' title='27 palavras e uma tira...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TJOHa6WJqXI/AAAAAAAAAls/EA4iuD3-oKI/s72-c/tira1338.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2477264532865382310</id><published>2010-09-04T14:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T14:51:19.746-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emocões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>E sem as palavras?</title><summary type='text'>Por um dia aboliu as palavras.Não as merecia e nem sentiu falta.Preferiu o ombro, o silêncio;Aquele cheiro, o desejo.Era só fazer de conta que seria eterno.Ela acredita. Só existe o que se inventa...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2477264532865382310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-sem-as-palavras.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2477264532865382310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2477264532865382310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-sem-as-palavras.html' title='E sem as palavras?'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2096605324748735443</id><published>2010-08-27T23:36:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:52:36.031-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cetezas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Dois em uma palavra</title><summary type='text'>Se o erro foi ter apostado só em duas vidas, imaginado que a hora do amor perfeito era aquela, restou-lhe um tanto de desilusão e lágrimas perdidas. Por um momento a piada teve lá a sua graça; vê que perdeu muito e ao mesmo tempo ganhou seu pulsar tranqüilo e uma vida pela frente. Sem escolhas, completava-se com instantes. Apenas saciava-se. E fazia da solidão sua moeda de troca, de prazer. Mas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2096605324748735443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/dois-em-uma-palavra.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2096605324748735443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2096605324748735443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/dois-em-uma-palavra.html' title='Dois em uma palavra'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TH6uinNlxTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Mbr_lNXvRfQ/s72-c/tira415.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4782398794411943265</id><published>2010-08-23T10:54:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T11:41:15.139-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>26 palavras a  TIRAr-me</title><summary type='text'>Levantar todos os dias e sentir  pessoas diferentesComo num desenho animado que traz sempre uma lição.Antigos desenhos, sem empurrões e xingamentos.As manhãs suspiram pela tela antes nunca queimadaPelas crianças inocentes, cheias de brilho e purezaPela palavra quando um contrato lavrado sempre mantida.E a gentileza que se nela não morasse não a reconheceria mais.Num olhar fraterno sem ódio, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4782398794411943265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/26-palavras-tirar-me.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4782398794411943265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4782398794411943265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/26-palavras-tirar-me.html' title='26 palavras a  TIRAr-me'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/THKHyUDL95I/AAAAAAAAAjk/aRlj9naowfY/s72-c/tira123.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4512480220730584822</id><published>2010-08-17T20:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T21:12:17.751-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><title type='text'>25 palavras numa tira</title><summary type='text'>A vida corre mança nos olhos,É tudo que se quer nas mãos. Agora aprendeu o que fazer dela-Como perder da melhor forma o tempoCom quem gastar todo o fôlego eA vantagem de se enterrar qualquer rancor.É ele que reconstrói a alma, apronta um novo caminhoSe recria em uma nova e bela história de amor.Cousas do GALVÃO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4512480220730584822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/25-palavras-numa-tira.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4512480220730584822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4512480220730584822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/25-palavras-numa-tira.html' title='25 palavras numa tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TGskDUibR1I/AAAAAAAAAjc/uf7Go3kDrzE/s72-c/tira35.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1430035492384584151</id><published>2010-08-16T20:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:59:04.903-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>24 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Pensa em acordar e ver diferente-um semelhante com princípios, ética e valores.Não seria demais. Onde rabiscou isso?! Sabe que existiu.cousas do GALVÃOclique e aumente</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1430035492384584151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/24-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1430035492384584151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1430035492384584151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/24-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='24 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TGnPtiKufEI/AAAAAAAAAjU/j-MKJheeHKs/s72-c/tira1457.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2779971327998268932</id><published>2010-08-08T22:23:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T23:45:36.772-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homenagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Pai, com a palavra</title><summary type='text'>Melhor esperar o dia passar.Uma vida de lembrançasNão cabe em um só dia...Feliz dia dos pais...Te amo.Sempre.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2779971327998268932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/pai-com-palavra.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2779971327998268932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2779971327998268932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/pai-com-palavra.html' title='Pai, com a palavra'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4799165333398660315</id><published>2010-08-05T11:25:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T19:34:26.313-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>23 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Não há respeito no mundo.A futilidade nos rouba a descência e o tempo.E nos resta esse amanhã perdido e frioSem caminho de volta, de remendos e puro lamento. clique e aumente                       vida besta  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4799165333398660315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/23-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4799165333398660315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4799165333398660315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/23-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='23 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TFrR3S13S_I/AAAAAAAAAik/CjEpDyJnrGg/s72-c/tira337.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1560179959243742912</id><published>2010-08-01T17:20:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:31:20.978-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>21 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Sempre pensa que não se encaixa no mundo.Procura a todo tempo os valores ditos perdidos.Sabe que estão escondidos- prefere acreditar.A modernidade de nada lhe serve,sem a nostalgia de poder ser quadrada, educada e certinha.CLIQUE E AUMENTEcoisas do GalvÃO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1560179959243742912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/21-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1560179959243742912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1560179959243742912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/08/21-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='21 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TFXhQ6s9dUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DkxGBGFYvpU/s72-c/tira1448.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-554327007626325712</id><published>2010-07-18T17:57:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T18:50:26.804-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>20 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Ela pensa em como terminar o diaTenta fazer diferenteNão quer se acomdarPensa no mundoPensa...pensa ...ePassa o dia a pensarEm que pensar mesmo?clique e aumentecousas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/554327007626325712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/07/20-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/554327007626325712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/554327007626325712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/07/20-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='20 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TEN0oB89FCI/AAAAAAAAAiA/wgIXvSEhke4/s72-c/tira435.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-4656142501915541933</id><published>2010-06-27T21:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:05:49.646-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões'/><title type='text'>Nada mais</title><summary type='text'>Olharam juntos pro céu.Abraçaram-se.Admitiu-se um sonho...o amor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4656142501915541933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/06/nada-mais.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4656142501915541933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4656142501915541933'/><link 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Assassinado por um assaltante em sua casa de veraneio. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/4366176857646490872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/06/palavras-o-que-resta.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4366176857646490872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/4366176857646490872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/06/palavras-o-que-resta.html' title='Palavras num susto'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-1025863834752079749</id><published>2010-06-02T13:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:50:32.910-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>19 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes insiste na pergunta-Quem seria de verdade?Será que se permite ser o que sempre quis?Será que sempre quis?Nunca atinou para responder.Agora não adormece nem fantasia.Insiste sempre na mesma pergunta-Quem será de verdade ?          clique e aumenteCousas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/1025863834752079749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-vezes-insiste-na-pergunta-quem-seria.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1025863834752079749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/1025863834752079749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-vezes-insiste-na-pergunta-quem-seria.html' title='19 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/TAaYuNqqo5I/AAAAAAAAAhw/MMR9wXjHTEA/s72-c/tira637.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-344235870083553816</id><published>2010-05-24T16:12:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T17:27:29.908-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Eu com a palavra para a tira ser sua...</title><summary type='text'>E quando não se sabe como fazerpara alcançar aquele desejo?Não lhe vale mais os sonhos-Precisa estar de lhos bem abertos. Diga! O que fazer com essa insônia?!          clique e aumente Tiras do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/344235870083553816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-com-palavra-para-tira-ser-sua.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/344235870083553816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/344235870083553816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-com-palavra-para-tira-ser-sua.html' title='Eu com a palavra para a tira ser sua...'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S_reaUv4u7I/AAAAAAAAAho/79qo0qYGGak/s72-c/tira236.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3271486524746089013</id><published>2010-05-10T22:20:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T17:05:51.411-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>18 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>A veradade sempre é crua,sai a voz num impropério sem razão.E já podes velar junto a palavra nuaO inócuo enterro de uma amizade ao chão.   clique e aumente Cousas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3271486524746089013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/05/18-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3271486524746089013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3271486524746089013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/05/18-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='18 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S-xaUgvsE_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/ifNMzrWw5-U/s72-c/tira137.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8551891570743124510</id><published>2010-05-01T12:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:03:06.162-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>17 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Entende o porque dos sonhos.Aprendeu a ler um sorriso,a sentir o amor sem outrem, e que melhor do que conquistaré saber traduzir cada descoberta.     clique e aumente  cousas do  Galvão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8551891570743124510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/05/17-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8551891570743124510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8551891570743124510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/05/17-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='17 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S9xcJeI1eXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5syMw1w5BKc/s72-c/tira1228.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-58661102528955938</id><published>2010-04-16T19:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:52:32.992-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>16 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>O que poderia pedir ao tempo agora?Mais um dia, talvez, para alguma decisão, ou um aviso para desanuviar-lhe os olhos.E sem se dar conta vê-lo passar e nem sabe usar o tempo que lhe resta.           clique e aumenteTira do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/58661102528955938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/04/16-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/58661102528955938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/58661102528955938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/04/16-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='16 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S8jngq1LDII/AAAAAAAAAhI/qm06C3Qdh_Q/s72-c/tira456.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3715485718429687035</id><published>2010-04-07T21:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T00:33:25.852-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>15 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Pensava no amor que sempre duvidara existirMas, que enfim, o feliz acaso a apresentou. Uma borboleta passa bem diante de seus olhosDe súbito, sorriu olhando pela janela- viu a esperança!Pensou em que apostaria todo seu desejo, e fitou o céu.Naquele instante, com os olhos longe, já era muito feliz.       clique e aumenteCousas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3715485718429687035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/04/15-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3715485718429687035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3715485718429687035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/04/15-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='15 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S71MtLjNTwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vkNlPqYkbsw/s72-c/tira135.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3374195085828315490</id><published>2010-04-01T20:27:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T11:47:48.651-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>14 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>1 de Abril...um sonhoAgora, Chega! Vai mudar.Ela quer amar e pronto!Chega de propagar o sujo,apoiar a discórdia e a intolerância.Apesar da apatia do mundo,quer chorar, se emocionar e reescrever esse roteiro insano.Acredita na nobreza das pessoas.Dorme e sonha com esse amanhã.  clique e aumentecousas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3374195085828315490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/04/14-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3374195085828315490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3374195085828315490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/04/14-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='14 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S7UyKovRxAI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/5k-2jJaGwpk/s72-c/tira1102.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3665973954317070165</id><published>2010-03-27T14:58:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T16:04:26.670-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>A tira é minha. A palavra é sua!</title><summary type='text'>No coletivo, o massacre piora com esse diálogo ao meu lado. Quase um monólogo. Sábio foi ele."-Eu não sou bonita, mas bem arrumada fico jeitosa...-Eu quero me arrumar, se tivesse dinheiro gastaria com o cabelo...-O meu dentista é aquele ali do letreiro azul. O clareamento é maravilhoso, se quiser...-Ah, tá...-Agora vou viver pra mim, NÃO QUERO SABER DE MAIS NADA. Chega!-Ah! Nete me procurou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3665973954317070165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/tira-e-minha-palavra-e-sua.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3665973954317070165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3665973954317070165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/tira-e-minha-palavra-e-sua.html' title='A tira é minha. A palavra é sua!'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S65SbDYRAFI/AAAAAAAAAgA/47ZMCa4CI1A/s72-c/tira1312.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-7435376291947210904</id><published>2010-03-23T15:13:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T15:19:15.163-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>13 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>A imaginação é a sua fraqueza,tanto, que esquece de voltar,criando verdades e uma prisão.A razão não mais entendeNão sabe nem quando usar:Perde-se por não saber achar.  clique e aumentecousas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/7435376291947210904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/13-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7435376291947210904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7435376291947210904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/13-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='13 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S6pV77Ik2NI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZnA4da9cuHQ/s72-c/tira106.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6598602090329234586</id><published>2010-03-21T20:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:38:56.553-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>12 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>O novo bate à porta:Aproveita se tens juízo!Se duvidas, experimeta.Se nada quer viver, finge...        clique e aumente Coisas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6598602090329234586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/12-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6598602090329234586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6598602090329234586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/12-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='12 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S6ap1cx1DhI/AAAAAAAAAdY/_Awdp7OREco/s72-c/tira1179.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6568052157187501834</id><published>2010-03-15T20:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:05:21.062-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>11 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>A paciência a deixou órfã-desistiu de alimentá-la.Preferiu correr aquele caminho echutar pedras onde as imaginasse.Quer seguir sem arrependimentos,sem tempo de querer voltar.        clique e aumente coisas de Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6568052157187501834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/11-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6568052157187501834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6568052157187501834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/11-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='11 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S57KFqypNOI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4Zv20Eza0dw/s72-c/tira1281.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-3649041855200441038</id><published>2010-03-09T22:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T00:16:21.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo em uma só palavra</title><summary type='text'>Com ele na lembrança e os melhores momentos da infância. Quando o tempo passou, teve a certeza de que já não o tinha mais ao lado. Às vezes, o sentia num olhar. Como se a vigiasse, velando seu sono. Talvez não acreditasse no grande amor que lhe tinha, apesar de... Se enganou em achar que os erros eram muitos e maiores que o afeto. A descoberta foi para ambos: pai e filha- O reconhecimento. O amor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/3649041855200441038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/tudo-em-uma-so-palavra.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3649041855200441038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/3649041855200441038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/tudo-em-uma-so-palavra.html' title='Tudo em uma só palavra'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6486246129373910797</id><published>2010-03-06T17:42:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:08:40.047-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>10 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Nada era perfeito ou suficiente- Reclamava;e o começo de tudo para o amanhã deixava. Mas a vida comovida a servia como uma aliada.Mesmo assim não bastava- era mais excitante golpeá-la.clique e aumenteCoisas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6486246129373910797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/10-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6486246129373910797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6486246129373910797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/10-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='10 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S5LDDWKBW-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/RVHPJxn8jT0/s72-c/tira1164.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-563664347977570265</id><published>2010-03-03T22:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T22:48:04.652-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>09 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>O seu nome é engano.E o prazer sempre lhe falta:diz saber dar corda pra vidamas sem piedade a enforca.        clique e aumente coisas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/563664347977570265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/09-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/563664347977570265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/563664347977570265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/09-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='09 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S48QUzz8GOI/AAAAAAAAAc4/oQf4fCh8-tM/s72-c/t.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2203286835227163517</id><published>2010-03-01T23:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:59:57.820-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>08 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Para onde se vai com isso?Lado a lado mas perdidos:experimeta com os dedose se engana com o sabor: não!Não cultive apenas a dor... clique e aumente coisas do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2203286835227163517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/08-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2203286835227163517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2203286835227163517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/03/08-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='08 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S4x9ZCxTGbI/AAAAAAAAAcw/D7sEHbfLaBs/s72-c/tira1214.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8225439323649496980</id><published>2010-02-26T11:30:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:08:26.585-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>07 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Definições para tudo garante encontrarmas se curva ao ridículo e feliz.Suas próprias anedotas sabe criar-nunca se convence, prefere o despertar.clique e aumenteSempre Galvão...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8225439323649496980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/07-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8225439323649496980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8225439323649496980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/07-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='07 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S4fiXqIPQ3I/AAAAAAAAAco/zQGtLAa7_Kw/s72-c/tira1193.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6841846171645599995</id><published>2010-02-24T09:01:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:30:35.362-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>06 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>A vaidade desmedida cria rótuloscom validade borrada e vencida:o preço é a essência perdida ao pecar pelo excesso e por nada.     clique e aumenteTira do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6841846171645599995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/06-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6841846171645599995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6841846171645599995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/06-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='06 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S4UnpVp7n-I/AAAAAAAAAcc/MUJ8hT-KIoE/s72-c/tira1163.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8583195836173609579</id><published>2010-02-23T21:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:18:47.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Recado para nós</title><summary type='text'>     Estou com saudade do meu canto;de poder jogar da cabeça o que pensopô-las aqui, assim, do meu jeito.Mas prometo-me que volto,sem falta, amnhã volto.                                 Ass: O blog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8583195836173609579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/recado-para-nos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8583195836173609579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8583195836173609579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/recado-para-nos.html' title='Recado para nós'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S4Ru8W_RNGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cFXwU0NHur4/s72-c/996749_-blank_notes-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-7471196936240545864</id><published>2010-02-18T22:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:51:49.893-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>05 palavras e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Tão estranho quanto a grafiaé o que significa adoxografia,mas o que fazer se nesse mundomais vale o supérfluo e o de menos valia?Clique e aumenteTira de Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/7471196936240545864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/05-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7471196936240545864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/7471196936240545864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/05-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='05 palavras e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S33szz1JYoI/AAAAAAAAAcM/s77gf21QhTI/s72-c/tira1185.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5308318600845226155</id><published>2010-02-15T22:05:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:32:42.194-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>04 tiras e uma palavra</title><summary type='text'>Vítima da liberdade conquistada,cada um quer ditar suas própias leisjá que não há medo de ser julgado-a impunidade é a moeda da estupidez.        *clique e aumenteTiras de Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5308318600845226155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/04-tiras-e-uma-palavra.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5308318600845226155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5308318600845226155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/04-tiras-e-uma-palavra.html' title='04 tiras e uma palavra'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S3nzvn8UZCI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qkyNro4EnV0/s72-c/tira1211.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-257013357568905416</id><published>2010-02-13T20:04:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:46:24.698-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>03 palavras  e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>Para quem está achando meio estranho as últimas postagens, o fato é que me achei no meu blog. Sim, porque mesmo muito feliz com a minha vida, e com tudo que ainda hei de conseguir, a satisfação  não é completa pensando nas tragédias humanas, na criança refém do craque, na violência sem causa. A culpa? Sei que todos têm uma parcela de culpa, de uma forma ou de outra. E como resolver o problema do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/257013357568905416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/03-palavras-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/257013357568905416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/257013357568905416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/03-palavras-e-uma-tira.html' title='03 palavras  e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S3cz_s5rI2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/hHZ6iJdmkIo/s72-c/tira1212.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5197956129164838763</id><published>2010-02-07T11:08:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:19:36.050-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><title type='text'>Uma palavra e uma tira</title><summary type='text'>O futuro está na juventudeque já nasce enterrada,e perdida na modernidade.*Clique na figura e aumente.Tira do Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5197956129164838763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-palavra-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5197956129164838763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5197956129164838763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-palavra-e-uma-tira.html' title='Uma palavra e uma tira'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S27LC_1b7mI/AAAAAAAAAbs/4TnXZ68JEG8/s72-c/tira1170.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-5460869554178511541</id><published>2010-02-03T21:34:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:31:11.483-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='causos de alguém'/><title type='text'>Eu mereço? Tu mereces? Mas ele merece!</title><summary type='text'>É recomendável esquecer e tirar da mente que certas coisas só acontecem com a gente ou que atraímos gente excêntrica. O poder de atração do universo não é conversa de espírita em tratamento não. É fato. Mas o pior é que os amigos testemunhas sempre batem na mesma tecla- ' nossa! você atrai maluco mesmo!!!'Indo direto ao ponto, fui visitar uma amiga minha do ginásio para nos darmos os parabéns, já</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/5460869554178511541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-mereco-tu-mereces-mas-ele-merece.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5460869554178511541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/5460869554178511541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-mereco-tu-mereces-mas-ele-merece.html' title='Eu mereço? Tu mereces? Mas ele merece!'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S2oi6AOe8hI/AAAAAAAAAbU/2eppLJf5MOc/s72-c/921991_face_topology.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-2659845247026087703</id><published>2010-01-31T13:24:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T15:02:48.874-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Uma palavra e uma tira.</title><summary type='text'>Deve-se confiar...Nas nossas próprias palavrasdeve-se confiar quase sempre.*não maltrate a vista: clique a tirinha e aumente...Tira de Galvão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/2659845247026087703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-palavra-e-uma-tira.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2659845247026087703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/2659845247026087703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-palavra-e-uma-tira.html' title='Uma palavra e uma tira.'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S2XAu6q8FgI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ItPybLHj6-w/s72-c/tira1216.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-6649112175112536407</id><published>2010-01-26T22:48:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T23:25:02.560-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Stop! Stop?</title><summary type='text'>Ser, não ser ou ter?Objetivo? Meio embaçado, mas nunca da mente escapa.Porém da dúvida já não sei .Dúvida que persegue. Segue e eu sigo.Pra que lado preciso ir? Ah...pra que lado preciso ir...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/6649112175112536407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/stop-stop.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6649112175112536407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/6649112175112536407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/stop-stop.html' title='Stop! Stop?'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S1-fmRc6cDI/AAAAAAAAAac/T9Lnf6KpSZc/s72-c/1022921_rodin_thinker_silhouette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8138313431323910633</id><published>2010-01-19T23:50:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:54:52.535-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><title type='text'>Carnaval away</title><summary type='text'>Em meio a essa fase 'turista da minha terra', em que os visitantes pintam e bordam no meu quintal de casa - contrariando o Salvador out de Nizan, declaração motivada, quem sabe, pela falta da sua percentagem publicitária carnavalesca, e ou, estafa mental pelo fogo cruzado na política baiana, a cidade está em erupção. Em duas coisas concordo plenamente: a comercialização extremada do carnaval </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8138313431323910633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/carnaval-away.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8138313431323910633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8138313431323910633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/carnaval-away.html' title='Carnaval away'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S1elj8SutFI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pOr061LhjO8/s72-c/124636_eye_study.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-8622931211881428365</id><published>2010-01-15T19:38:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T12:53:56.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Pagode? Não, obrigada</title><summary type='text'>Se são as pessoas que fazem o ambiente, a Lavagem do Bonfim está condenada à cova. Refiro-me à lavagem festa de largo e não as novas festas que vieram com o Bonfim Light. Se perguntam se vou à Lavagem do Bonfim, digo que já moro nela e não tem como ficar de fora. Agora, esse ano ela me causou certa estranheza. Da porta de casa já notava que os bêbados vieram mais cedo, e as vítimas bem mais </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/8622931211881428365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/pagode-nao-obrigada.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8622931211881428365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/8622931211881428365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/pagode-nao-obrigada.html' title='Pagode? Não, obrigada'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09OSLtyW3kU/S1MxKo7vpII/AAAAAAAAAaE/xaH0AR2aZpE/s72-c/620961_hang_knot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8189139984209955862.post-801498707749977605</id><published>2010-01-11T22:31:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:39:35.299-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>O amor acontece</title><summary type='text'>É como se ao ridículo tivesse se rendido. Viver agradecendo quão grande é a satisfação em tê-lo. Ambos se amam e preferem não mencionar em público o que sentem, num mundo em que não se morre por amor, mas se mata a esperança de amar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/feeds/801498707749977605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-amor-acontece.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/801498707749977605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8189139984209955862/posts/default/801498707749977605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diums.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-amor-acontece.html' title='O amor acontece'/><author><name>Diu Mota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00278674818338545155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_zH1iAe-Q4/TsR3RKUeveI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pSR9QEhSyHk/s220/nova%2Befeito.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
