<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:26:45.289-07:00</updated><category term='Meus escritos'/><category term='Divulgação'/><category term='Arte Beloní'/><category term='Atelier'/><category term='Família'/><title type='text'>Beloní Cacique Braga</title><subtitle type='html'>Seja bem-vindo ao meu diário de bordo virtual. Aqui estão postadas imagens, idéias e conversas que contam um pouco de mim e dos espaços que habito.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-174917122350942846</id><published>2010-09-27T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:04:06.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs Conversa Mineira e Bela Cacique  funcionando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olá pessoal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;espero por vocês nos meus outros&amp;nbsp; espaços virtuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tudo em funcionamento agora .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Abraços mineiros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conversamineira.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;www.conversamineira.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belacacique.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;www.belacacique.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/THxLeZqgkhI/AAAAAAAABE4/jKUc1tjdHw8/s1600/Ainda+Estou+Esperando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/THxLeZqgkhI/AAAAAAAABE4/jKUc1tjdHw8/s320/Ainda+Estou+Esperando.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Gente já tentei três vezes rever meu blog "Conversa mineira" que foi "retirado do ar" desde o início do mês. Gostaria de apenas de rever minhas postagens, escrevi coisas muito importantes, que me tocam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Pena, que os serviços e robôs das empresas não sabem disso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quem sabe alguém por lá resolve olhar para mim.....&lt;/span&gt;rsrs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4119779586257539747?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4119779586257539747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4119779586257539747' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4119779586257539747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4119779586257539747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/08/esperando-os-servicos-blogger.html' title='Esperando os serviços Blogger'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/THxLeZqgkhI/AAAAAAAABE4/jKUc1tjdHw8/s72-c/Ainda+Estou+Esperando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4887177621531749222</id><published>2010-08-24T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T16:12:57.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retornando a blogar coisas do coração</title><content type='html'>A vida dá muitas voltas. Essa é uma frase que parece feita, como se diz, mas somente quando vivemos o que ela diz percebemos que não é tão óbiva assim.Desde junho estamos acompanhando a mamãe em seu tratamento. E ontem optei&amp;nbsp; devido a diversas circubstâncias&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; em acordo com a família, por cuidar dela aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Estou vivendo situações que jamais pensei. Nunca tive jeito para ser enfermeira.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre professora.&lt;br /&gt;Achei que estava livre de vivenciar os cuidados médicos delicados num período de recuperação.&lt;br /&gt;Sou tão atrapalhada que ao pegar um cotonete esbarrei no pote que caiu dentro do lixo. Assim todos os cotonetes esperdiçados. Mas fazer o quê?&lt;br /&gt;Venho descobrindo que ao longo da vida, Deus define as prioridades.&lt;br /&gt;A prioridade hoje é a saúde da minha mãe.&lt;br /&gt;Que&amp;nbsp; Ele continue nos abençoando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4887177621531749222?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4887177621531749222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4887177621531749222' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4887177621531749222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4887177621531749222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/08/retornando-blogar-coisas-do-coracao.html' title='Retornando a blogar coisas do coração'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4153245967074720688</id><published>2010-08-22T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:36:15.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cão é mesmo um amigo fiel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/THHAh8bL05I/AAAAAAAABEo/-Lz0Gs9qGjU/s1600/DSC05090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/THHAh8bL05I/AAAAAAAABEo/-Lz0Gs9qGjU/s320/DSC05090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje fui pela primeira vez a uma cãominhada.. rsrs Isso mesmo. Muitos cãezinhos animados com seus donos caminhando pelo Parque&amp;nbsp; Linear em Uberlândia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;O Sheep é o meu cãozinho, muito fiel e que o tempo todo fica ao meu lado. Sabe&amp;nbsp; quando acordo e a noite começa a andar em direção a sua casinha quando vê que eu também já vou dormir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Muitas vezes esperamos ter ao nosso lado amigos que nos conmheçam&amp;nbsp; e que nos acompanhem.... sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4153245967074720688?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4153245967074720688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4153245967074720688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4153245967074720688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4153245967074720688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/08/cao-e-mesmo-um-amigo-fiel.html' title='Cão é mesmo um amigo fiel'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/THHAh8bL05I/AAAAAAAABEo/-Lz0Gs9qGjU/s72-c/DSC05090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6219636433579826251</id><published>2010-08-16T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:51:03.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divulgação'/><title type='text'>Duas belas juntas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/TGnOgbIsPhI/AAAAAAAABDg/jEXTx9A68tk/s1600/email_marketing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/TGnOgbIsPhI/AAAAAAAABDg/jEXTx9A68tk/s400/email_marketing.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tem sido uma alegria me envolver com a Isabela na inauguração do nosso Atelier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Espero que todos comprem muitas coisinhas. Estamos muito animadinhas !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6219636433579826251?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6219636433579826251/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6219636433579826251' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6219636433579826251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6219636433579826251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/08/duas-belas-juntas.html' title='Duas belas juntas?'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/TGnOgbIsPhI/AAAAAAAABDg/jEXTx9A68tk/s72-c/email_marketing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-8228212651212929157</id><published>2010-08-15T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T18:11:00.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divulgação'/><title type='text'>Atelier virtual : Bela Cacique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/TGiPr8m4aWI/AAAAAAAABDU/djsPzIH0E60/s1600/logo_com+a+indiazinha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/TGiPr8m4aWI/AAAAAAAABDU/djsPzIH0E60/s400/logo_com+a+indiazinha.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oi pessoal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora o meu atelier tem endereço virtual. Façam uma visitinha.&lt;br /&gt;O meu blog "Conversa mineria" escontra-se bloqueado por erro técnico, por isso passo a usar este aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Abraços mineiros a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloní (Bela)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-8228212651212929157?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/8228212651212929157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=8228212651212929157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8228212651212929157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8228212651212929157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/08/atelier-virtual-bela-cacique.html' title='Atelier virtual : Bela Cacique'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/TGiPr8m4aWI/AAAAAAAABDU/djsPzIH0E60/s72-c/logo_com+a+indiazinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4044494267116915652</id><published>2010-01-24T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:36:34.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Invenções</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yi8ip9oxI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D2lvRsfux9M/s1600-h/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+036+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yi8ip9oxI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D2lvRsfux9M/s320/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+036+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yiIMgFpRI/AAAAAAAAAmk/7uk3k-9muvo/s1600-h/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yiIMgFpRI/AAAAAAAAAmk/7uk3k-9muvo/s320/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yirNTD1SI/AAAAAAAAAm0/KGv-UhIEq7I/s1600-h/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+011+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yirNTD1SI/AAAAAAAAAm0/KGv-UhIEq7I/s320/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+011+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yiceCzzuI/AAAAAAAAAms/n7iPQmZ4qMk/s1600-h/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+001+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yiceCzzuI/AAAAAAAAAms/n7iPQmZ4qMk/s320/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+001+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Começarei a postar algumas invenções feitas no meu atelier. Espero que gostem. No orkut encontrarão mais fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4044494267116915652?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4044494267116915652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4044494267116915652' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4044494267116915652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4044494267116915652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/01/invencoes.html' title='Invenções'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1yi8ip9oxI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D2lvRsfux9M/s72-c/inven%C3%A7%C3%B5es+036+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4858889543691382461</id><published>2010-01-15T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:36:23.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><title type='text'>Meu atelier ficou pronto...êba!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1Dx0Ir2NPI/AAAAAAAAAmc/EuxtZPugc6s/s1600-h/atelier+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1Dx0Ir2NPI/AAAAAAAAAmc/EuxtZPugc6s/s320/atelier+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1DxjOON2pI/AAAAAAAAAmU/1fROYWw_FRo/s1600-h/atelier+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1DxjOON2pI/AAAAAAAAAmU/1fROYWw_FRo/s320/atelier+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Depois&amp;nbsp; de tanto sonhar e muito trabalhar consegui montar meu cantinho. Praticamente fiz tudo que está nele. desde os trabalhos pintados até os móveis. Resgatei&amp;nbsp; trabalhos do tempo do curso de artes também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ficarei nele por muito tempo, então tem que ser aconchegante. Amei o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mais fotos... só no orkut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4858889543691382461?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4858889543691382461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4858889543691382461' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4858889543691382461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4858889543691382461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/01/meu-atelier-ficou-prontoeba.html' title='Meu atelier ficou pronto...êba!!!!'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S1Dx0Ir2NPI/AAAAAAAAAmc/EuxtZPugc6s/s72-c/atelier+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4134785774884433146</id><published>2010-01-04T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:39:33.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>2010 em cena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Puxa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; mais um ano começa e estou aqui meio perdida sobre como atualizar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;blogs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;facebook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;orkut,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;twitter&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e tudo mais..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas de qualquer forma nos encontramos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Agora deixo o endereço do twitter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;www.twitter.com/belonicacique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Continuaremos nos falando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Abraços a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sucesso e juízo em 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4134785774884433146?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4134785774884433146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4134785774884433146' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4134785774884433146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4134785774884433146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-em-cena.html' title='2010 em cena'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2866111850606311506</id><published>2009-11-10T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:41:33.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>Imagens-roupas ...mudança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlC7QVNPFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mE99SDHqpfo/s1600-h/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlC7QVNPFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mE99SDHqpfo/s200/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlDOiAYsUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/TD2ngv082is/s1600-h/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlDOiAYsUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/TD2ngv082is/s200/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As mudanças acontecem em tudo e em todos... Imagine só, depois de 27 anos lavando as roupas numa famosa Brastemp compramos uma nova lavadora. Afinal&amp;nbsp; já havia recebido todo tipo de retificação, conserto, troca de peças e tudo mais.&lt;br /&gt;Lavadora belorizontina, companheira de anos... agora vai embora. rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nova máquina recém -chegada, uma LG, só falta falar "mamãe". Tecnologia no real sentido da palavra. Máquina dita inteligente lava com água quente e movimenta a roupa e define como precisa lavar as roupas. Silenciosa, eficiente, designer lindo e ainda pro cima tem uns sonidos que indicam o início e o fim da lavagem..&lt;br /&gt;Daí você pode estar pensando porque postar&amp;nbsp; aqui sobre máquinas de lavar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de metáforas e imagens e fiquei olhando pra máquina repensando as histórias que as roupas trazem consigo. Os encontros e desencontros. A limpeza diária necessária as relações humanas. Os processos construídos para nos mantermos juntos em família, lavando e vivendo a vida. Existem momentos nos quais são necessárias as mudança. E toda mudança causa espanto, estranhamento.&lt;br /&gt;De olho no movimento da máquina sigo as imagens-roupas ... pensando nas possíveis mudanças&amp;nbsp; na vida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlHKXdQ4dI/AAAAAAAAAkY/2ncWQijoij4/s1600-h/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlHKXdQ4dI/AAAAAAAAAkY/2ncWQijoij4/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-2866111850606311506?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/2866111850606311506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=2866111850606311506' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2866111850606311506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2866111850606311506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/11/imagens-roupas-mudanca.html' title='Imagens-roupas ...mudança'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SvlC7QVNPFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mE99SDHqpfo/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-8773217754980298956</id><published>2009-03-26T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:41:33.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>"Acordo "ortográfico</title><content type='html'>Não me lembro de ter sido convidada para o acordo ..rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;Achei que essas tirinhas são uma pérola. Conhece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317465157575741394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SctuYz7Rj9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/tiUeSOtyXK0/s400/ATT6816096.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Já se viu nessa situação .rsrsrrs&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SctuwwbyPnI/AAAAAAAAAdU/gqSLkWXfP6Q/s1600-h/ATT6816099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317465568955219570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SctuwwbyPnI/AAAAAAAAAdU/gqSLkWXfP6Q/s400/ATT6816099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pense nisso... e sorria ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SctunJZ4lHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/yyZim91fDfM/s1600-h/ATT6816097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317465403859440754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SctunJZ4lHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/yyZim91fDfM/s400/ATT6816097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tenham um ótimo dia .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abraços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belô&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-8773217754980298956?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/8773217754980298956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=8773217754980298956' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8773217754980298956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8773217754980298956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/03/acorso-ortografico.html' title='&quot;Acordo &quot;ortográfico'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SctuYz7Rj9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/tiUeSOtyXK0/s72-c/ATT6816096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7994023159544877011</id><published>2009-03-26T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:37:21.120-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divulgação'/><title type='text'>Colares em croche</title><content type='html'>Tenho uma amiga muito querida que me enviou este cartão e não  poderia deixar de compartilhar com vocês. Vale conferir. Abraços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/ScttiqiM5kI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Rd3XNCHzQ1A/s1600-h/CART%C3%83O+TECA"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317464227341723202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/ScttiqiM5kI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Rd3XNCHzQ1A/s400/CART%C3%83O+TECA" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7994023159544877011?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7994023159544877011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7994023159544877011' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7994023159544877011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7994023159544877011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/03/colares-em-croche.html' title='Colares em croche'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/ScttiqiM5kI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Rd3XNCHzQ1A/s72-c/CART%C3%83O+TECA' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3200375860272908206</id><published>2009-02-08T04:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:37:50.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Casamento do Paulo e da Heloisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SY7kSFlcVJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/kW724nT-7nw/s1600-h/A+fam%C3%ADlia+mais+linda+do+mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300424810849653906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SY7kSFlcVJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/kW724nT-7nw/s400/A+fam%C3%ADlia+mais+linda+do+mundo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3200375860272908206?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3200375860272908206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3200375860272908206' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3200375860272908206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3200375860272908206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/02/casamento-do-paulo-e-da-heloisa.html' title='Casamento do Paulo e da Heloisa'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SY7kSFlcVJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/kW724nT-7nw/s72-c/A+fam%C3%ADlia+mais+linda+do+mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3391376737545909449</id><published>2009-01-27T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:35:26.553-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Birimbes: Coisinhas bobas pra fazer nas férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SX-NqNBNJSI/AAAAAAAAAcE/umR9z4fOmzM/s1600-h/caixote+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296107442999731490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SX-NqNBNJSI/AAAAAAAAAcE/umR9z4fOmzM/s400/caixote+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SX-NUyyI4AI/AAAAAAAAAb8/60PvhUozSgQ/s1600-h/caixote+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296107075179962370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SX-NUyyI4AI/AAAAAAAAAb8/60PvhUozSgQ/s400/caixote+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrumar a casa, colocar tudo no lugar ... arranjos de férias de dona de casa. rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caixotes para guardar bagunça... Aparentemente algo muito trivial, mas no tempo do fazer a arte não me interessa muito se é arte ou artesanato. Muito mais me importa o quanto me faz bem o que acabo de inventar. Pois dizem que artesanato é arte menor. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Acho que vou nomear isso de "Birimbes": algo legal que a gente faz, pra gente mesmo, sem se preocupar com o que os outros pensam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha amiga Jane Eyre, cearense simpática e adorável, dizia todo dia na escola que tinha muitos birimbes para fazer. Assim para não me esquecer da minha amiga, que mudou de escola porque o contrato venceu, fica aqui registrado: sou uma fazedora de "Birimbes".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah!meu contrato de trabalho com o governo federal também vencerá em maio. Será o governo só sabe fazer birimbes??? Faz o que quer sem se preocupar com o que os outros pensam rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que terei que fazer birimbes para vender e ganhar um extra??? rsrsrsr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3391376737545909449?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3391376737545909449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3391376737545909449' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3391376737545909449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3391376737545909449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/01/birimbes-coisinhas-bobas-pra-fazer-nas.html' title='Birimbes: Coisinhas bobas pra fazer nas férias'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SX-NqNBNJSI/AAAAAAAAAcE/umR9z4fOmzM/s72-c/caixote+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2179489102674523713</id><published>2009-01-02T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:41:33.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>Leitura...leitura e mais leitura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV60WXKlpQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/t-Xzp5aaFKQ/s1600-h/Digitalizar0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286861308848088322" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0G5dj3_bI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qemskpOIznc/s400/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0GOqb8W3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/IxsP0zf-AhU/s1600-h/Conversa+modular.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286388386582256498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0GOqb8W3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/IxsP0zf-AhU/s400/Conversa+modular.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0GDXAs0HI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sL_ezo39mss/s1600-h/tulipas+beloni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286388192389156978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0GDXAs0HI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sL_ezo39mss/s400/tulipas+beloni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imagens criadas em momentos e tempos especiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-9032819164203688461?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/9032819164203688461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=9032819164203688461' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/9032819164203688461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/9032819164203688461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/01/mais-visitas.html' title='Mais visitas...'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0G5dj3_bI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qemskpOIznc/s72-c/DSC00549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-374742631177758157</id><published>2009-01-01T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:20.360-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Imagem é tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0ETMqjBwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0R1rhQ-FTrY/s1600-h/janeiro+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286386265466537730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0ETMqjBwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0R1rhQ-FTrY/s400/janeiro+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Revisitando uma imagem-momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-374742631177758157?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/374742631177758157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=374742631177758157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/374742631177758157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/374742631177758157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/01/imagem-tudo.html' title='Imagem é tudo!'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0ETMqjBwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0R1rhQ-FTrY/s72-c/janeiro+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-9170462864922875202</id><published>2009-01-01T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:20.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Revisitando  imagens no início do novo ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0C4B-j7PI/AAAAAAAAAao/cix2Hk9gxuQ/s1600-h/janeiro+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286384699229596914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0C4B-j7PI/AAAAAAAAAao/cix2Hk9gxuQ/s400/janeiro+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0ChRCMajI/AAAAAAAAAag/PlquPIsEPrE/s1600-h/janeiro+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286384308134373938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0ChRCMajI/AAAAAAAAAag/PlquPIsEPrE/s400/janeiro+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hoje eu vi uma pintura de flores que fiz há 6 anos e não tinha mais lembrança dela. Está linda, lá na parede do quarto da minha mana. Ela coloqou uma moldura e ficou um luxo ! rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sabe que nem sei se faria outra como esta, já me afastei um pouco das imagens  pintadas, me encontro mais rabiscando, rabiscos que chamo de desenho. Fases e fases na vida da gente. Mas fiquei muito feliz em me rever nas pinceladas suaves da imagem, me trazem bons momentos . Gosto de pintar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-9170462864922875202?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/9170462864922875202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=9170462864922875202' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/9170462864922875202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/9170462864922875202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2009/01/revisitando-imagens-no-incio-do-novo.html' title='Revisitando  imagens no início do novo ano'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SV0C4B-j7PI/AAAAAAAAAao/cix2Hk9gxuQ/s72-c/janeiro+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7688757160088913993</id><published>2008-12-31T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:41:33.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>2000inove</title><content type='html'>Sabe que gostei muito desse slogan . Neste ano que começará daqui a pouco,50 min, desejo viver muitas inovações em minha vida e na minha família.&lt;br /&gt;A maior delas será compreender a grande inovaçao de Deus pra mim. Os dois útlimos anos fiquei em "suspensão" como diz meu irmão.  Vivi intensamente muitas coisas... mas quero viver muitas outras com maior alegria e intensidade.&lt;br /&gt;Estou " a procurar a  resposta da minha vida" diz uma música que gosto muito.&lt;br /&gt;Em 2000inove encontrarei ... certamente.&lt;br /&gt;"Posso todas as coisas naquele que me fortalece"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7688757160088913993?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7688757160088913993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7688757160088913993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7688757160088913993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7688757160088913993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/2000inove.html' title='2000inove'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-766817613704611939</id><published>2008-12-28T10:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:20.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>O que faço nas férias????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durante as férias não viajo, daí fico que nem formiguinha pela casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja o que já andei fazendo... costura de bolsas, reforma de cadeira, pintura em mesa e latas ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfFaRZU3KI/AAAAAAAAAaY/7X4hB5kOUOw/s1600-h/artesanato+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909742879464610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfFaRZU3KI/AAAAAAAAAaY/7X4hB5kOUOw/s400/artesanato+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O escritório, oficina, ateliê, lanhouse etc.... é o lugar que mais gosto de ficar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfEr7ELnAI/AAAAAAAAAaM/tceBtrcINPI/s1600-h/artesanato+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284908946611215362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfEr7ELnAI/AAAAAAAAAaM/tceBtrcINPI/s400/artesanato+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu até tentei pintar muitos , mas nunca dá tempo .rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfEflud_8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nie4XkEHzuQ/s1600-h/artesanato+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284908734724571074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfEflud_8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nie4XkEHzuQ/s400/artesanato+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bolsa é presente pra a amiga Aline, que é modelo na foto(rsrsrs) e namorada do Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-766817613704611939?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/766817613704611939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=766817613704611939' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/766817613704611939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/766817613704611939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-que-fao-nas-frias.html' title='O que faço nas férias????'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SVfFaRZU3KI/AAAAAAAAAaY/7X4hB5kOUOw/s72-c/artesanato+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6201630661628199598</id><published>2008-12-22T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:37:50.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Isabela, simplesmente linda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_lIozfHwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lHHz-M3zAMg/s1600-h/Kepler+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282692824483962626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_lIozfHwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lHHz-M3zAMg/s400/Kepler+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Essa menina é um show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Está correndo pra cá e para lá com livros, apostilas, papéis e outros "utensílios estudantis".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Terminou o famoso ensino médio esse ano e está na luta no vestibular e no Paies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tenho o maior orgulho dessa gata!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Escolheu ser jornalista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aguardem !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Te amo Isah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6201630661628199598?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6201630661628199598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6201630661628199598' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6201630661628199598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6201630661628199598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/isabela-simplesmente-linda.html' title='Isabela, simplesmente linda'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_lIozfHwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lHHz-M3zAMg/s72-c/Kepler+156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3030453217127706694</id><published>2008-12-22T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:46.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>Felicidades... dias coloridos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_hSHBvHzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jwE5LN-rOLI/s1600-h/Natal+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282688589169106738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 482px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_hSHBvHzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jwE5LN-rOLI/s400/Natal+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo aos meus amigos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...dias coloridos em 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... férias deliciosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... conversa fiada, prosa  gostosa com a família e os amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... tempo gostoso, brisa suave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... risadas de coisa engraçada e da sem graça também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... filme, programa de tv e similares assistidos sempre deitado no sofá com os pés pra cima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... dinheiro, o suficiente para gastar  e não dever nada pro ano seguinte .rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.... e o principal    a presença e as bençãos sem fim do nosso Senhor JESUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felicidades! Abraços carinhosos a todos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3030453217127706694?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3030453217127706694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3030453217127706694' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3030453217127706694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3030453217127706694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/felicidades-dias-coloridos.html' title='Felicidades... dias coloridos'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_hSHBvHzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jwE5LN-rOLI/s72-c/Natal+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3274142018889881622</id><published>2008-12-22T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:41:33.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus escritos'/><title type='text'>FELIZ    NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_fjQmsp5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/5ORfpruM-ls/s1600-h/Natal+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282686684774573970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_fjQmsp5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/5ORfpruM-ls/s400/Natal+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Natal está chegando ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É importante lembrar que o Natal é uma festa de aniversário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muito especial, pois o aniversariante , Jesus Cristo, nasceu para nos salvar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A estrela de Belém teve um brilho especial, destacar a presença do menino Deus, que se fez homem, viveu nesse mundo e morreu em nosso lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glória à Deus nas alturas...nasceu o Salvador, que Cristo o Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Natal a todos. Que a estrela do Salvador brilhe em sua vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3274142018889881622?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3274142018889881622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3274142018889881622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3274142018889881622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3274142018889881622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ    NATAL'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SU_fjQmsp5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/5ORfpruM-ls/s72-c/Natal+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5783618865432738011</id><published>2008-12-11T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:37:50.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>De volta pra casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SUGTYjMO1UI/AAAAAAAAAZc/d0ch5SkznL8/s1600-h/Fotos+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278662288227620162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SUGTYjMO1UI/AAAAAAAAAZc/d0ch5SkznL8/s400/Fotos+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gente hoje o dia foi especial. Receber meu filho Pedro de volta pra casa depois de quase um ano..&lt;br /&gt;Que alegria!!!&lt;br /&gt;Toda a família compartilha da mesma alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Seja bem-vindo Pedro. Que Deus continue te abençoando&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5783618865432738011?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5783618865432738011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5783618865432738011' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5783618865432738011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5783618865432738011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-volta-pra-casa.html' title='De volta pra casa'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SUGTYjMO1UI/AAAAAAAAAZc/d0ch5SkznL8/s72-c/Fotos+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1297945511855890044</id><published>2008-12-07T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:37:50.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Bragas &amp; Caciques em cena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/STvT3EedeSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TYKuRS--VNc/s1600-h/palco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277044331442436386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/STvT3EedeSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TYKuRS--VNc/s400/palco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No palco da minha vida já apresentei, ensaiei, extreiei e assiti mutos espetáculos. Alguns são eternos, como o nascimento dos meus três filhos. Nesse momento acompanho as encenações deles. Filhos são os melhores artistas da nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro protagoniza uma nova mexivana que tem seus últimos capítulos contandos. Em breve retorna ao Brasil e junto com a família e os amigos criará cenas de muita alegria para nós, família, para Aline ( a fofinha) e para seus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o espetáculo do ano o retorno de Pedro, Peter, Espeto ou Espeter. srsrsrsr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois seguem no início do ano novas estréias: Isabela e os vestibulares/Paies e liberdade do ensino médio. Que delícia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em fevereiro o casamento do Paulo, sem muitos comentários para o momento devido a minha limitação pessoal em entender algumas coisas queDeus me mostará no tempo certo. Mas não deixo de desejar a maior felicidade do mundo pro Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda faltam : novas possibilidades de trabalho para mim, o fim do processo trabalhista que já ganhei(só faltam me pagar) e o alívio dessa marca que ficou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E claro o meu Zé com novos desafios no trabalho e na vida profissional.&lt;br /&gt;Sem contar as notícias dos outros membros da família.. que fica pra depois. rsrsrsrsr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1297945511855890044?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1297945511855890044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1297945511855890044' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1297945511855890044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1297945511855890044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/12/bragas-caciques-em-cena.html' title='Bragas &amp; Caciques em cena'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/STvT3EedeSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TYKuRS--VNc/s72-c/palco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3963034244606756468</id><published>2008-11-23T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:35:26.553-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Imagens café</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmoWQIZOuI/AAAAAAAAATU/vKCC47EBTvE/s1600-h/Digitalizar0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271929939054639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmoWQIZOuI/AAAAAAAAATU/vKCC47EBTvE/s400/Digitalizar0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Experimentar a tinta a partir do café me fez muito bem. Precisava fazer isso para aprovietar a oportunidade de olhar a vida e a arte por outro ponto de vista. Como já postei há um tempo artás "as coisas podem ser de um jeito ou de outro depende do jeito que a gente olha"&lt;br /&gt;Bom apetite...ou melhor boa apreciação estética!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3963034244606756468?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3963034244606756468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3963034244606756468' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3963034244606756468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3963034244606756468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/imagens-caf.html' title='Imagens café'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmoWQIZOuI/AAAAAAAAATU/vKCC47EBTvE/s72-c/Digitalizar0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7536497298916756172</id><published>2008-11-23T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:35:26.553-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Manchas (des)construidas em café</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmm7Iq_U6I/AAAAAAAAATM/trrdpnzQ590/s1600-h/Digitalizar0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271928373684163490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmm7Iq_U6I/AAAAAAAAATM/trrdpnzQ590/s400/Digitalizar0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imagem de Aline . Técnica mista - tinta acrílica , café, colagem sobre papel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Os comentários ficam para a artista/arteira. Mas valeu a pena a tarde performática saboreada com um delicioso "cafezim ' de Minas Uai!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;beijim Aline&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7536497298916756172?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7536497298916756172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7536497298916756172' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7536497298916756172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7536497298916756172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/manchas-desconstruidas-em-caf.html' title='Manchas (des)construidas em café'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmm7Iq_U6I/AAAAAAAAATM/trrdpnzQ590/s72-c/Digitalizar0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3134663979524953382</id><published>2008-11-23T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:20.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Aceita um cafezinho?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmk_NthrYI/AAAAAAAAATE/H7cUFbEgQBQ/s1600-h/Digitalizar0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271926244733201794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmk_NthrYI/AAAAAAAAATE/H7cUFbEgQBQ/s400/Digitalizar0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Xícaras"- café, tinta acrílica sobre papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Beloní&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de algumas conversas sobre café resolvi convidar minha amiga Aline para uma performance arteira. Mesa posta para o café e o pretexto para uma pintura com café. Desafio para nós duas. Mas... conversa-vai-conversa-vem, cafezinho aqui e ali construimos imagens saborosas.&lt;br /&gt;Pena que não conseguimos colocar a máquina para funcionar e fotografar esse momentaço...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3134663979524953382?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3134663979524953382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3134663979524953382' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3134663979524953382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3134663979524953382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/aceita-um-cafezinho.html' title='Aceita um cafezinho?'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSmk_NthrYI/AAAAAAAAATE/H7cUFbEgQBQ/s72-c/Digitalizar0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7347038816670972018</id><published>2008-11-23T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:20.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Manchas de café, arte e vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSlgNrWC6SI/AAAAAAAAAS0/K_B9c2UXUKs/s1600-h/Digitalizar0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271850626903632162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 465px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSlgNrWC6SI/AAAAAAAAAS0/K_B9c2UXUKs/s400/Digitalizar0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSlZ_6Ttd0I/AAAAAAAAASs/ST14mxCOBXo/s1600-h/Digitalizar0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveito esse espaço para homenagear meu filho Pedro que no momento pensa sobre as manchas que uma borra de café fazem em uma folha em branco. Trazendo as manchas como metáfora ele as compara com a nossa vida. Existem pessoas que entram em nossa vida e terminam por manchar a nossa história com manchas de café/tristeza.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSlgYEleA9I/AAAAAAAAAS8/VpXBQ3WQ4Ao/s1600-h/Digitalizar0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271850805477901266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSlgYEleA9I/AAAAAAAAAS8/VpXBQ3WQ4Ao/s400/Digitalizar0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A estratégia é pegar as manchas, observá-las de largo, sem se envolver, e a partir delas construir novas imagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como possibilidade estética o café escuro, cheiroso, hipnotizante, animador certamente será o elemento chave para produções maravilhosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos lá Pedro, aproveite a borra do café mexicano, que não é saboroso como o nosso,(rsrrs) e faça lindas imagens. Depois retorne ao Brasil cheio da graça e da paz de Cristo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, vou fazer algumas imagens com essa técnica, preciso recuperar várias páginas em branco da minha história que foram manchadas e agora que aprendi posso (re)ilustrá-las. te amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7347038816670972018?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7347038816670972018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7347038816670972018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7347038816670972018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7347038816670972018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/manchas-de-caf-arte-e-vida.html' title='Manchas de café, arte e vida'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SSlgNrWC6SI/AAAAAAAAAS0/K_B9c2UXUKs/s72-c/Digitalizar0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7534648749480652610</id><published>2008-11-15T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:42:20.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte Beloní'/><title type='text'>Dez meses fora de casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SR8lLA2SHDI/AAAAAAAAASk/OovMqViAsGg/s1600-h/Digitalizar0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268970960183237682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SR8lLA2SHDI/AAAAAAAAASk/OovMqViAsGg/s400/Digitalizar0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arte... Desenho... saudade.. dez....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos Filho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7534648749480652610?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7534648749480652610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7534648749480652610' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7534648749480652610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7534648749480652610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/dez-meses-fora-de-casa.html' title='Dez meses fora de casa'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SR8lLA2SHDI/AAAAAAAAASk/OovMqViAsGg/s72-c/Digitalizar0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7961183973961754342</id><published>2008-11-08T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T04:13:01.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conhece o Possante?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SRXdIu5Gb4I/AAAAAAAAASc/sJ8tyt-j524/s1600-h/DSC03245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266358481375883138" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SRXdIu5Gb4I/AAAAAAAAASc/sJ8tyt-j524/s400/DSC03245.JPG" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se você ainda não conhece o Possante eis a oportunidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse é o meu carro do ano............... de 1983, claro! Essa semana foi alvo de algum a toa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;que o abriu certamente para levá-lo, afinal na rua haviam muitos carros novos e o meu sempre chama mais a atenção, não sei bem porque. Deve ser porque é "estiloso". kkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Possui algumas "marcas de batidas" de outros carros nele, provocadas por motoristas imprudentes, rodas que desprendem de outros veículos(fusca) e o atingiram ou de uma manobra do meu filho quando estava aprendendo a dirigir. Não pretendo arrumá-lo (pois nem conseguiria) porque um dia desses o Lata Velha descobrirá esse maravilhoso golzinho 83.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então.... os ladrões abriram o porta mala e levaram minha pasta de trabalho com materiais da escola. Provavelmente o ladrão estava precisando estudar um pouco ou resolveu corrigir o restante das provas pra mim. Ou quem sabe a patroa dele tava precisando da minha blusinha básica que estava lá em meio aos meus papéis. Ou quem sabe ainda queria colorir e usar canetas de várias cores; cortar papéis; agendar compromissos, já que as páginas de dezembro ainda estão em branco ; comer meus biscoitos "Pit Stop" que não lanchei porqeu estava passando mal; ouvir e ler histórias infantis, ou ... sei o quê!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Viu quanta coisa interessante cabe dentro de uma pasta de professora? Muito útil para um ladrão não acham?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fazer piada da situação foi a melhor maneira que encontrei para pensar  o que se passa na mente de certas pessoas, que não sabem o verdadeiro valor das coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que aprendi com isso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Todas as coisas cooperam para o bem daqueles que amam a DEus". Deus me ama e me abençoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Quem quiser ganhar sua vida, perdê-la-a." Deus poupou minha vida, mais preciosa que coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Posso todas as coisas naquele que me fortalece". Posso viver esse momento e dar graças a Deus pois em breve Ele me dará algo novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Em tudo dai graças". Meu carro não é o melhor do mercado, mas é o melhor que possuo nesse momento e sou agradecida a Deus por ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7961183973961754342?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7961183973961754342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7961183973961754342' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7961183973961754342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7961183973961754342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/conhece-o-possante.html' title='Conhece o Possante?'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SRXdIu5Gb4I/AAAAAAAAASc/sJ8tyt-j524/s72-c/DSC03245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-8800637185066735324</id><published>2008-11-08T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:38:42.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que pena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SRXbrPVl5_I/AAAAAAAAASU/Ix7Wg7zELwE/s1600-h/images%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266356875177617394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SRXbrPVl5_I/AAAAAAAAASU/Ix7Wg7zELwE/s400/images%5B10%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;            Ai que saudade do meu pendrive... da minha tesoura milenar, predileta !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Essa semana passei pela situação de ter minha pasta de trabalho roubada de dentro do porta-mala do meu carro. Lá se foram as provas e exercícios dos meus alunos,  o cd e a história que estávamos ensaiando para o recital da escola e outras coisinhas mais. Um cara que rouba umas coisas assim deve tá atoa mesmo, né. Por que eu estou atarefada e ainda terei que fazer tudo de novo, além de ter comprar estes objetos, detalhe sem ter grana.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quem sabe Deus me abençoa e um feliz cidadão encontra tudo jogado fora e me liga.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-8800637185066735324?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/8800637185066735324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=8800637185066735324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8800637185066735324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8800637185066735324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/que-pena.html' title='Que pena!'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SRXbrPVl5_I/AAAAAAAAASU/Ix7Wg7zELwE/s72-c/images%5B10%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-57075914140404888</id><published>2008-11-03T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:35:47.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos dos projetos</title><content type='html'>Gostaria de compartilhar com vocês os vídeos dos projetos que desenvolvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijPDQgY9A24"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijPDQgY9A24&lt;/a&gt;   (animação em massinha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgFpBkyYyzc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgFpBkyYyzc&lt;/a&gt;    (projeto premiado no Arte na Escola)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-57075914140404888?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/57075914140404888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=57075914140404888' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/57075914140404888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/57075914140404888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/11/videos-dos-projetos.html' title='Videos dos projetos'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2132645537001673023</id><published>2008-10-26T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:11:57.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iniciação ao voo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTSjXeYyWI/AAAAAAAAAQM/92xFGuBfmIo/s1600-h/Beloni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261561769714305378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTSjXeYyWI/AAAAAAAAAQM/92xFGuBfmIo/s400/Beloni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante estes dias tenho refletido muito sobre as escolhas que fiz até aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Principlamente a escolha profissional. Existem momentos que nos desencantamos com a docência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é um ato natural na constituição dos educadores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O movimento de sair do ninho (a escola que trabalhava por 27 anos) e o voo para novos rumos tem sido um exercício de grande aprendizagem, mas de muitos riscos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprender a voar não é um exercício fácil. Basta observarmos as imagens de pequenos pássaros em sua iniciação. Assistindo a um documentário vi o primeiro voo de algumas aves e achei algo inédito. Quando as avezinhas pulam do ninho na confiança que vão voar... caem de cabeça direto no chão. E aí é só continuar as tentativas de voo de um lugar mais baixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi exatamente isso que aconteceu comigo. Sai do ninho e estou aprendendo a voar. Isso significa que o ninho não é um lugar para se ficar, é lugar passageiro. Só não sei se... serei tão persistente quanto as jovens aves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-2132645537001673023?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/2132645537001673023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=2132645537001673023' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2132645537001673023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2132645537001673023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/10/iniciao-ao-voo.html' title='Iniciação ao voo'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTSjXeYyWI/AAAAAAAAAQM/92xFGuBfmIo/s72-c/Beloni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-8563678179589414993</id><published>2008-10-26T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:24:52.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposição dos personagens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTRTo_xGzI/AAAAAAAAAQE/hiXzOIjx_iY/s1600-h/exposicao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261560400028179250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTRTo_xGzI/AAAAAAAAAQE/hiXzOIjx_iY/s400/exposicao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos os alunos criaram personagens em massinha e durante a comunicação oral os trabalhos ficaram expostos.Organizamos  algumas fotos como  making off do projeto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nome do evento: Congresso do Programa de Iniciação Científica Discente -PICD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Local: Escola de Educação Básica da UFU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Data: 24,25 de outubro de 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-8563678179589414993?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/8563678179589414993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=8563678179589414993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8563678179589414993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8563678179589414993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/10/exposio-dos-personagens.html' title='Exposição dos personagens'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTRTo_xGzI/AAAAAAAAAQE/hiXzOIjx_iY/s72-c/exposicao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7351761267870338395</id><published>2008-10-26T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:20:20.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Educar pela pesquisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTPwCMCPmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dSwjswFgRJg/s1600-h/assistindo+desenho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261558688803602018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTPwCMCPmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dSwjswFgRJg/s400/assistindo+desenho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anualmente a Eseba promove o Congresso PICD para apresentação dos projetos desenvolvidos durante o ano letivo. Cada grupo com seu orientador  desenvolve um projeto buscando seguir a linha de pesquisa  escolhida. Minha linha é Arte e cultura e orientei meus alunos na pesquisa do tema Desenho de animação, que foi escolhido por eles.&lt;br /&gt;Esses são os meus alunos durante a exibição, demonstrativa dos trabalhos com  desenho animado que produzimos "Cão medroso" com duração de 38 segundos. Os outros desenhos ainda estão sendo finalizados.&lt;br /&gt;Para mim foi uma experiência e tanto. Para quem não acredita que criança faz pesquisa precisa ler "Educar pela pesquisa" de Pedro Demo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7351761267870338395?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7351761267870338395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7351761267870338395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7351761267870338395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7351761267870338395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/10/educar-pela-pesquisa.html' title='Educar pela pesquisa'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SQTPwCMCPmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dSwjswFgRJg/s72-c/assistindo+desenho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2970579078884590613</id><published>2008-10-12T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T12:02:43.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O frio pode ser quente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SPJEQIJOyPI/AAAAAAAAANs/AWKsW0SH4wk/s1600-h/aprendiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256338758949587186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SPJEQIJOyPI/AAAAAAAAANs/AWKsW0SH4wk/s400/aprendiz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SPJD6PdGMsI/AAAAAAAAANk/bH-M8gIZyxY/s1600-h/o+frio+pode+ser+quente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256338382954836674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SPJD6PdGMsI/AAAAAAAAANk/bH-M8gIZyxY/s400/o+frio+pode+ser+quente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é um livro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de litera-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tura &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;infantil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muito interessante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Será que o frio pode ser quente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ele diz que &lt;em&gt;"as coisas podem ser de um jeito ou de outro: depende do jeito que a gente vê"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como você vê a imagem da menina que lê? Qual seria o tamanho da visão que temos do saber?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ter muito conhecimento pode ser para alguns uma grande coisa para si, elevam a auto-estima, lhe confere poder. Outros podem entender que o conhecimento é enorme e que jamais se tornarão grandes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Penso que quanto mais conhecemos as teorias, os conceitos, as descobertas dos pesquisadores menos sabemos. Enquanto escrevo essa frase para que você leia, muitas outras já foram escritas. Por isso correr atrás do conhecimento é como correr atrás do vento. Melhor seria aprender ao sabor da brisa, tendo tempo de senti-la e consciente de que jamais alcancará o vento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por outro lado, outros podem entender que já que não vale a pena correr atrás do vento, melhor ficar onde está mesmo. A questão não está apenas no movimento do vento, mas na maneira como nós nos dirigimos em busca das coisas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O frio pode ser quente: o saber pode ser o não saber. Pensar que tudo sei ou que nada sei implica em inércia, fato concsumado. Melhor é acreditar que ainda posso vir a saber e que estarei em busca, em eterno movimento de aprendiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SPJDHuwOCII/AAAAAAAAANc/GOvMRyT0cj8/s1600-h/o+frio+pode+ser+quente.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-2970579078884590613?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/2970579078884590613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=2970579078884590613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2970579078884590613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2970579078884590613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/10/motivao-brilho-aprendiz.html' title='O frio pode ser quente'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SPJEQIJOyPI/AAAAAAAAANs/AWKsW0SH4wk/s72-c/aprendiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5342504681290681313</id><published>2008-10-07T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:50:45.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias: Carrinho de mão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SOwM-jmkv0I/AAAAAAAAANM/j_bz0G4hoB8/s1600-h/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+patio+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254589134082981698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SOwM-jmkv0I/AAAAAAAAANM/j_bz0G4hoB8/s400/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+patio+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Tirei essa foto e fiquei pensando nela por um tempo... Aí a imagem  criou vida  em mim&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Quando era criança gostava muito de ser carregada nesse carrinho. Meu pai era mestre de obras, fazia o trabalho do engenheiro sem nunca ter tido o título. Eu deveria ter uns 5 anos de idade e me lembro de ser levada junto com minha irmã para o pátio de obras. Chegávamos bem cedinho, tudo escuro. Havia um barraco de madeira construído no início de uma enorme área aberta. Minha mãe servia café com leite e pão com manteiga para os empregados, enquanto dormíamos embaixo do balcão. Uma portinhola que abria e fechava, era mais alta que minha própria altura. O cheirinho do leite com café e pão, coisa de mineiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Meu pai assumira a construção,naquela época, de mil casas populares. Olhava pro alto e via movimento, tijolos, pessoas... Contando tudo isso me sinto lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Em nossa casa sempre tinha materiais de construção em uma garagem construída de madeira, que nem o barracão lá da obra. O carrinho de mão velho e amassado ficava lá. Algumas vezes me lembro do movimento do carrinho, da brincadeira de correr... mas quem empurrava o carrinho? Não me lembro. Quando nasceu meu irmão, me lembro dele gordinho e alguém empurrando. Será que era meu pai? Bem que poderia ser, porque lembrança de brincar, de rir, de amor... é a melhor lembrança do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Lembrança de saudade... essa só é boa quando se tem certeza da volta ao abraço, como vivo hoje pela ausência do filho que viaja, mas vai voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Quando é lembrança de adeus ... não coisa boa não. Pra essa o remédio é lembrança do vento no rosto e o balanço do carrinho de mão... mesmo sem saber ao certo de quem deveras era a mão que conduzia o carrinho. Por certo eram mãos de amor....isso é o que importa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5342504681290681313?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5342504681290681313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5342504681290681313' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5342504681290681313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5342504681290681313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/10/memrias-carrinho-de-mo.html' title='Memórias: Carrinho de mão'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SOwM-jmkv0I/AAAAAAAAANM/j_bz0G4hoB8/s72-c/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+patio+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2642567904003334346</id><published>2008-10-06T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T04:46:45.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Formas de trabalho com crianças depressivas</title><content type='html'>“O professor afetivo é aquele que em premissa maior, acalanta o baú cheio de conhecimento adquirido na informalidade do seu educando e conduz a uma aprendizagem significativa em seu cotidiano escolar”.&lt;br /&gt;A depressão é um dos mais significativos problemas no mundo atual, e a sua incidência tem aumentado exponencialmente. Ela reflete o desequilíbrio não só das pessoas em si, mas também de nossa sociedade e de nosso meio ambiente. Atualmente a depressão, tornou-se comum em crianças.&lt;br /&gt;A depressão é uma doença séria e pode contribuir para várias alterações como o isolamento das crianças, baixo rendimento escolar, baixa auto-estima e até mesmo uso de drogas como tentativa de sentirem-se melhor. Provavelmente, por estarem em desenvolvimento, não têm capacidade para compreender o que acontece internamente e, com freqüência, ela apresenta comportamentos agressivos.&lt;br /&gt;A interação entre a escola e a família é muito importante. Corroborando Coll e et al (1995), assinalam que: tanto o desenvolvimento adequado da criança como sua própria atitude para com a escola depende do correto estabelecimento de uma rede de relações positivas entre os colegas. Quando as relações comunicativas com os colegas são deficientes ou negativas, a criança pode apresentar dificuldades de ajustamento, durante a escolarização ou mesmo posteriormente.&lt;br /&gt;Da mesma forma, a falta de habilidades interpessoais e o rechaço dos colegas de aula estão relacionados com problemas emocionais, sentimentos de ansiedade, baixa-estima, condutas desordenadas e sentimentos de hostilidade para com a escola. Em troca, quando as relações estabelecidas com os colegas são de aceitação e apoio mútuos, é favorecido o sucesso dos objetivos educativos.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, deve-se assinar que as relações entre colegas não são apenas um problema interpessoal, mas dependem, em grande parte, no clima da classe e da organização social das atividades que nela são realizadas. Lembrando que, o aspecto afetivo tem uma profunda influência sobre o desenvolvimento intelectual. Ele pode acelerar ou diminuir o ritmo de desenvolvimento. Ele pode determinar sobre que conteúdo a atividades intelectual se concentrará.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda Coll e et al (1995) destacam que, tanto as relações que mantém com as crianças, como o modelo geral de atuação que apresenta em aula, possui um impacto positivo no êxito acadêmico e no autoconceito dos alunos. Com relação aos pais, estes atuam como espelhos, que devolvem determinadas imagens ao filho. O afeto é muito parecido com o espelho. Quando se demonstra afetividade por alguém, cria-se um espelho, refletindo um no sentimento de afeto do outro, é desenvolvido o forte vínculo do amor, essência humana, em matéria de sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;É nesta interação afetiva que se desenvolvem os sentimentos positivamente ou negativamente e se constrói a auto-imagem. Se os pais estão sempre opinando a partir de uma perspectiva negativa para os filhos, e se estão sempre os taxando de inúteis e incapazes, ou usando de zombarias e ironias, irá se formando neles uma imagem “pequena” de seu valor. E se com os amigos, na rua e na escola, repetem-se as mesmas relações, assim a criança apresentará auto-estima baixa e baixo sentimento de auto-avaliação (Souza, 2000).&lt;br /&gt;Para Souza (2000), a conduta do professor em relação ao aluno, será determinante para o autoconceito da criança, pois os sentimentos que um aluno tem sobre si mesmo, dependem em grande parte, dos comportamentos que percebe que o professor mantém em relação a ele.&lt;br /&gt;Vale salientar, que uma atitude continuada, consistente de alta expectativa diante do fracasso, facilita os resultados acadêmicos do aluno ou de surpresa diante de seu sucesso. Todavia, ao fomentar sua insegurança, reduz as possibilidades dele enfrentar os problemas, criando no aluno um sentimento de incapacidade.&lt;br /&gt;Outro fator que influencia, indiretamente, o conceito que o aluno faz de si mesmo é o aluno-conceito do professor. Os professores que possuem sentimentos positivos a respeito de si mesmo tendem a aceitar os outros com mais facilidade, no entanto, o professor com um elevado sentimento de eficácia, segurança em suas execuções e pouca ansiedade, fomentam aos alunos o desenvolvimento de percepções positivas a respeito deles mesmos e de seus colegas, incrementado a qualidade da interação em aula.&lt;br /&gt;Oportuno lembrar, que é de grande auxílio à criança depressiva que pais, professores e amigos admitam seus próprios erros ou fracassos, pois a criança precisa saber que também os adultos e/ou os que a rodeiam não são perfeitos, inclusive podendo sentir os mesmos sentimentos que ela.&lt;br /&gt;Na teoria de Piaget, o desenvolvimento intelectual é considerado como tendo dois componentes: um cognitivo e outro afetivo. Paralelo ao desenvolvimento cognitivo está o desenvolvimento afetivo. Afeto inclui sentimentos, interesses, desejos, tendências, valores e emoções em geral. Piaget aponta que há aspectos do afeto que se desenvolve.&lt;br /&gt;Dessa forma, o afeto apresenta várias dimensões, incluindo os sentimentos subjetivos (amor, raiva, depressão) e aspectos expressivos (sorrisos, gritos, lágrimas). Na ótica de Piaget, o afeto se desenvolve no mesmo sentido que a cognição ou inteligência. E é responsável pela ativação da atividade intelectual (Souza, 2005).&lt;br /&gt;Nesse sentido, a auto-estima mantém uma estreita relação com a motivação ou interesse da criança para aprender, é uma poderosa necessidade humana, que contribui de maneira essencial para o processo da vida, sendo indispensável para um desenvolvimento normal e saudável. Tem valor de sobrevivência.&lt;br /&gt;Na ausência de uma auto-estima positiva, o crescimento psicológico fica comprometido. A auto-estima positiva funciona como se, na realidade, fosse o sistema imunológico da consciência, fortalece, dá energia e motivação. Ela inspira a obter resultados e permite sentir prazer e satisfação diante das realizações (André &amp;amp; Lelord, 2000).&lt;br /&gt;É importante destacar, que o afeto é o princípio norteador da auto-estima. Entretanto, depois de desenvolvido o vínculo afetivo, a aprendizagem e a motivação, como meio para conseguir o autocontrole da criança e seu bem estar, são conquistas significativas. Atendendo as necessidades afetivas da criança, elas se tornarão mais satisfeitas consigo mesmas e com os outros, e terão mais facilidade e disposição para aprender.&lt;br /&gt;A criança com quadro depressivo de acordo com Coll e et al (1995), necessita sentir-se protegida, amada, possibilitando a sua integração social, familiar e escolar. Em síntese, cabe aos pais, psicopedagogos e professores ajudar a criança com quadro depressivo a acreditar em si mesmo. O que a criança pensa de si mesma é mais importante do que ela sabe. Todavia, é mister salientar que, a criança que se sente amada, aceita, valorizada e respeitada, adquire autonomia, confiança e apreende a amar, desenvolvendo um sentimento de autovalorização e importância. A auto-estima é uma coisa que se aprende. Se uma criança tem uma opinião positiva sobre si mesma e sobre os outros, terá maior condição de aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Roberto Giancaterino&lt;br /&gt;Pós-Doutorado em Educação, Doutor em Filosofia e Mestre em Ciências da Educação e Valores Humanos. Contato:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nota10.com.br/novo/web/%3ca%20href=mailto:prof.robertogian@terra.com.br%3eprof.robertogian@terra.com.br%3ca/%3e" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:prof.robertogian@terra.com.br"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;prof.robertogian@terra.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-2642567904003334346?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/2642567904003334346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=2642567904003334346' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2642567904003334346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2642567904003334346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/10/formas-de-trabalho-com-crianas.html' title='Formas de trabalho com crianças depressivas'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1298906999498499911</id><published>2008-09-28T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T13:43:10.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso é arte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_sVSKso8I/AAAAAAAAANE/ukqcrH2ES_U/s1600-h/Z1n5r4oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251175540935402434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_sVSKso8I/AAAAAAAAANE/ukqcrH2ES_U/s400/Z1n5r4oo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_rcR4cMvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mMZ5I44bD5c/s1600-h/Z1n5r4oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Issó é Arte!!! Que maravilha !!!&lt;br /&gt;Estou falando do meu filho é claro .rsrsrsrsr&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeiras a parte, o Pedro está vivendo em um a cidade que tem muitas oportunidades para se conhecer a arte. Sei que quando retornar terá uma mentalidade diferente,um pensar renovado e um coração agradecido.&lt;br /&gt;Dou graças a Deus por tudo que ele tem vivido lá. E morrendo de saudades. Dezembro chegará logo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1298906999498499911?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1298906999498499911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1298906999498499911' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1298906999498499911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1298906999498499911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/isso-arte.html' title='Isso é arte...'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_sVSKso8I/AAAAAAAAANE/ukqcrH2ES_U/s72-c/Z1n5r4oo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5977176132500107519</id><published>2008-09-28T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T13:38:28.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro de artes - México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_po0Ol4dI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1uolhxo0r8M/s1600-h/Z1vus4v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251172577961173458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="226" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_po0Ol4dI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1uolhxo0r8M/s320/Z1vus4v1.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este é o meu filho Pedro com a Profª Lúcia Pimentel de Belo Hte. A Lúcia foi para San Luis Potosi no encontro de arte e lá conheceu o Pedro, que esteve junto a ela para apoiar na tradução do espanhol, quando precisasse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi as fotos do local e me encantei. Não conheço a Lúcia pessoalmente. Somos conterrâneas e fiz com ela um módulo de Arte na contemporaneidade em um curso a distância. É uma ótima professora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem sabe não nos encontraremos por aí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5977176132500107519?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5977176132500107519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5977176132500107519' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5977176132500107519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5977176132500107519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/encontro-de-artes-mxico.html' title='Encontro de artes - México'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SN_po0Ol4dI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1uolhxo0r8M/s72-c/Z1vus4v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3686467432675079225</id><published>2008-09-23T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:51:33.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouvir é a maior virtude das relações humanas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SNmdFyO3fgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/F_udxnBXRXY/s1600-h/amorinternet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249399563386060290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SNmdFyO3fgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/F_udxnBXRXY/s320/amorinternet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return !popup('/image/1222080267.jpg/','comment',780,600);" href="http://static.blogstorage.hi-pi.com/arteblog.com.br/a/ar/arteeduca/images/gd/1222080267.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar deste texto não ser poético, trata de uma virtude muito importante em nossos dias e que nos convida a repensar a qualidade das relações que temos com nossos amigos e pares, nesses diias tão corridos da vida.Boa leitura.&lt;br /&gt;Em um curso de liderança o professor pediu para que os alunos fizessem uma breve apresentação e dissesse às razões que o levaram a participar deste treinamento.Quando chegou à quinta pessoa do grupo o professor pediu para que ele dissesse o que sua colega que acabara de se apresentar havia dito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ah? Foi o único som que saiu da sua boca. Ele estava tão ocupado pensando do que iria dizer a seu respeito na hora da sua apresentação que teve que pedir desculpas a sua colega, pois não havia escutado uma só palavra. Então fui pesquisar o que interfere para que você ouça com atenção:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você está esperando para falar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você está aborrecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você está pensando em outro assunto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você pensa que sabe o que a outra pessoa vai dizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você está com pressa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você está zangado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Você está cansado, com fome ou sede, sentindo calor ou frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitos líderes mesmo anunciando que as portas estão abertas não sabem ouvir e os subordinados em contrapartida deixam de expor seus sentimentos por medo do que poderá acontecer ou por receio de serem totalmente ignorados. “Meu chefe adora ouvir nossa opinião ele costuma sempre dizer. Nas nossas reuniões nossos funcionários entram com suas idéias e saem com as minhas”. Em resumo ele não ouviu nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que nos tornamos tão maus ouvintes? A grande falha ocorreu no sistema escolar, dando muita ênfase à ensinar, a ler e a escrever. O treinamento para ouvir vinha por forma de advertência: “preste atenção”, “ouçam”, “abram os ouvidos”. Ingressamos no mercado de trabalho lendo, escrevendo bem, sendo que a necessidade do mercado é três vezes maior de bons ouvintes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então o que podemos fazer para nos tornar bons ouvintes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Esteja atento e demonstre isso. Mantenha um bom contato visual, acenando com a cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Preste atenção não só ao que é dito, mas também como é dito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Interprete o que as mensagens não verbais querem dizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Não adianta só ouvir, mas entenda o que está sendo dito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Faça um resumo do que você ouviu, para checar se você entendeu a mensagem corretamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na prática, aprender a ouvir requer paciência, disciplina e autocontrole, o que não é fácil. Mas, sabemos que a única maneira de mantermos pessoas ao nosso lado é ouvindo o que elas têm a dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Professor Menegatti Conferencista em Vendas, Motivação e Liderança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nota10.com.br/novo/web/artigos_view.php?id_artigos=195"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.nota10.com.br/novo/web/artigos_view.php?id_artigos=195&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3686467432675079225?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3686467432675079225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3686467432675079225' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3686467432675079225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3686467432675079225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/ouvir-maior-virtude-das-relaes-humanas.html' title='Ouvir é a maior virtude das relações humanas...'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SNmdFyO3fgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/F_udxnBXRXY/s72-c/amorinternet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3384288799898527640</id><published>2008-09-20T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T05:39:48.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Centro de Las Artes San Luis Potosi, México</title><content type='html'>Como não consegui anexar o vídeo ao meu blog segue o endereço.&lt;br /&gt;Centro de Las Artes San Luis Potosi, México&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=gynWi6zVjmM"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=gynWi6zVjmM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Luis Potosi me aguarde.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3384288799898527640?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3384288799898527640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3384288799898527640' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3384288799898527640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3384288799898527640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/centro-de-las-artes-san-luis-potosi.html' title='Centro de Las Artes San Luis Potosi, México'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1865177739863149700</id><published>2008-09-20T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T05:19:21.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu auxílio</title><content type='html'>Passei a semana em uma maratona. Obtive aceitação de participação em uma mesa redonda em San Luis Potosi no México na próxima semana. Mas devido ao tempo curto a secretaria de Cultura não pode financiar as passagens.&lt;br /&gt;Enviei pedido de apoio para as instituições as quais tenho certa participação, mas todos no Brasil vivem de orçamentos e não de imprevistos .rsrsr Assim ... para minha frustração, não poderei viajar. É tão difícil conseguir participação em um congresso internacional e por causa da grana a gente ainda fica de fora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo todo Deus fala ao meu coração " Porque estas abatida, ó minha alma? Por que te perturbas dentro de mim? Espera em Deus, pois ainda o louvarei, a Ele, meu auxílio e Deus meu" Salmo 42:5&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu conseguir outra opotunidade sei que virá diretamente do Deus que auxilia e nunca falha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham uma ótima semana!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1865177739863149700?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1865177739863149700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1865177739863149700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1865177739863149700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1865177739863149700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-meu-auxlio.html' title='O meu auxílio'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-3086870592176253643</id><published>2008-09-06T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:12:25.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte : modelagem e criação de cenário.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMMbDNanY8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/out4tRXrWHA/s1600-h/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Beloni+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243064133144241090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="260" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMMbDNanY8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/out4tRXrWHA/s320/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Beloni+139.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMMan6k188I/AAAAAAAAAMM/5x-98nvCzjc/s1600-h/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Beloni+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243063664230396866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMMan6k188I/AAAAAAAAAMM/5x-98nvCzjc/s320/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Beloni+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha aí o que andei fazendo enquanto estou de repouso. Para quem não para quieta e tem que parar... o jeito é ficar sentada. Fazendo o quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Historinha de animação. Inspirada no projeto de iniciação cintífica com meus alunos resolvi remodelar os personagens e criar os cenários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou apaixonada por eles. Quero ver quando tudo estiver pronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estúdios Disney que se cuide!!! rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-3086870592176253643?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/3086870592176253643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=3086870592176253643' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3086870592176253643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/3086870592176253643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/olha-o-que-andei-fazendo-enquanto-estou.html' title='Arte : modelagem e criação de cenário.'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMMbDNanY8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/out4tRXrWHA/s72-c/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Beloni+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1329143756302950399</id><published>2008-09-05T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:12:56.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra quem quer rir  do terrorzinho!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMFxS48r3TI/AAAAAAAAAME/yK-fiGgmnxg/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242596010574470450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMFxS48r3TI/AAAAAAAAAME/yK-fiGgmnxg/s320/Digitalizar0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vai aí uma dica de literatura gostosa pra crianças de todas as idades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você vai se arrepiar de tanto rir .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beijos para o amigo escritor Paulo Netho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1329143756302950399?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1329143756302950399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1329143756302950399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1329143756302950399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1329143756302950399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/pra-quem-quer-rir-do-terrorzinho.html' title='Pra quem quer rir  do terrorzinho!!!'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMFxS48r3TI/AAAAAAAAAME/yK-fiGgmnxg/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6193736397910100466</id><published>2008-09-04T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:44:25.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iniciação científica com crianças : Projeto AnimAção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMFTsWYlmdI/AAAAAAAAALc/MhWu_OgCkhY/s1600-h/PICD+ago+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242563462624025042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMFTsWYlmdI/AAAAAAAAALc/MhWu_OgCkhY/s320/PICD+ago+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMAelIuksCI/AAAAAAAAALU/UWSNdvODUeE/s1600-h/ppc+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nossa turma tem 25 alunos de 1º ano do ensino fundamental. O Projeto surgiu após escolhida a linha de pesquisa pelos coordenadores. Eu e o prof. serginei coordenamos essa turminha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A conversa surgiu com o significado de cultura, passando por identificação de sete manifestações artísticas e até a escolha das linguagens desenho e filme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A partir da junção das duas linguagens surgiu a proposta de fazer um filme. Para quem? "Para crianças" - eles mesmos disseram. Os alunos foram pelos espaços da escola fazer uma entrevista e descobriram que criança gosta de filme de terror: terrozinho!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Então resolvemos fazer um desenho animado de terrorzinho. Nossa inspiração? Para os personagens: Marcelo Xavier, autor e ilustrador de livros infantis que utiliza a massinha e publicou o livro TOT(mistério). E a inspiração do terrozinho? Paulo Netho, escritor contador de histórias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Da mistura de tanta idéia ...está em "gestação" (rsrsrs) um desenho animado e um livrinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vamos ver até onde chegaremos, não é?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estou amando tudo. E é pesquisa mesmo, pode acreditar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6193736397910100466?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6193736397910100466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6193736397910100466' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6193736397910100466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6193736397910100466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/iniciao-cientfica-com-crianas-projeto.html' title='Iniciação científica com crianças : Projeto AnimAção'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMFTsWYlmdI/AAAAAAAAALc/MhWu_OgCkhY/s72-c/PICD+ago+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-178107298370512370</id><published>2008-09-04T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T10:36:43.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto de animação com massinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMAbhtK_0lI/AAAAAAAAALM/HoHOpWLVuWc/s1600-h/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242220232134611538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMAbhtK_0lI/AAAAAAAAALM/HoHOpWLVuWc/s320/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse é o projeto AnimAção que venho desenvolvendo com meus alunos de 7-8 anos. Eles criaram uma turminha de jovens que vão passar por uma aventura de"terrorzinho".&lt;br /&gt;Criança não faz terror, faz terrozinho. São &lt;em&gt;coisas de arrepiar&lt;/em&gt;, segundo meu amigo escritor Paulo Netho.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos engatinhando ainda... mas temos que apresentar o final do projeto de iniciação científica no próximo mês.&lt;br /&gt;É isso mesmo!!! Esse é um projto de iniciação científica com crianças como pesquisadores. É coisa séria. Dúvida?&lt;br /&gt;Venha assirtir o pôster a ser apresentado no Congreesso de Iniciação Científica Discente da Eseba, 25 de outubro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-178107298370512370?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/178107298370512370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=178107298370512370' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/178107298370512370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/178107298370512370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/09/projeto-de-animao-com-massinha.html' title='Projeto de animação com massinha'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SMAbhtK_0lI/AAAAAAAAALM/HoHOpWLVuWc/s72-c/anima%C3%A7%C3%A3o+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-7045315407924256274</id><published>2008-08-24T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T13:05:01.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagem é tudo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Muitas pessoas pensam que ficar na internet, ter blog ou orkut é perda de tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Depende de como você utiliza o seu tempo, seu nome, sua imagem. Realmente algumas pessoas atrapalham divulgando fatos e fotos que não deveriam. Mas tudo na vida é assim: tem sempre um chato para contrariar.&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida tem sido muito abençoada e ao usar a internet posso pensar sobre mim, sobre as pessoas que amo, sobre aquelas que não conheço. Posso sair de casa e alcançar espaços e vidas que se quer pensava.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, depois de muito trabalhar e de estudar na net, fiquei preocupada como o tempo passou rápido e achei não aproveitei-o bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hoje ao ler o scrap de uma amiga virtual conclui que meu sábado foi muito produtivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mesmo estando aqui de frente para o monitor, atarefada... eu posso dizer, quem sou e como sou usando as fotos dos álbuns e as palavras que escrevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Minha vida é aberta, minhas palavras são verdadeiras. Meus amigos sabem quem eu sou.&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a Deus por ter honrado minha vida através do olhar da amiga Julmara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"Não sei porquê, mas sinto um carinho por vc.Talvez pelo amor que sentes à arte e à Deus. Vc transmite paz. Seu semblante é sereno. Esta é a impressão que tenho de vc. Boa noite. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-7045315407924256274?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/7045315407924256274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=7045315407924256274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7045315407924256274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/7045315407924256274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/08/imagem-tudo.html' title='Imagem é tudo'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5053154361402320532</id><published>2008-08-23T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:53:18.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curso de Ensino de Arte a distância</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SLBcVodHQQI/AAAAAAAAALE/YiHhCokVgXI/s1600-h/Anivers%C3%A1rio+Eseba+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237787893338423554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SLBcVodHQQI/AAAAAAAAALE/YiHhCokVgXI/s200/Anivers%C3%A1rio+Eseba+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SLBb2kuhuhI/AAAAAAAAAK8/fc1tf4DfPwg/s1600-h/Anivers%C3%A1rio+Eseba+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou muito entusiasmada com o curso que estou fazendo. Mesmo com muito trabalho entre um cafezinho e outro a gente dá conta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho a oportunidade de conhecer pessoas em diversos estados e aprender mais sobre a arte e seu ensino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradeço a Deus por isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5053154361402320532?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5053154361402320532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5053154361402320532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5053154361402320532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5053154361402320532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/08/curso-de-ensino-de-arte-distncia.html' title='Curso de Ensino de Arte a distância'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SLBcVodHQQI/AAAAAAAAALE/YiHhCokVgXI/s72-c/Anivers%C3%A1rio+Eseba+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-802281071835393756</id><published>2008-08-17T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:27:03.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltando a blogar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SKiXUIO43SI/AAAAAAAAAK0/HU-VXjk8ux4/s1600-h/eueu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235600938881309986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SKiXUIO43SI/AAAAAAAAAK0/HU-VXjk8ux4/s200/eueu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ei amigos, estive muito tempo fora do blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andei pelo orkut postando e ai não conseguia manter dois espaços. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Criei no orkut um espaço chamado "galeria de alunos". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Recebi notícias de vários ex-alunos e isso me emocionou muito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Daqui pra frente tentarei postar com mais frequência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abraços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-802281071835393756?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/802281071835393756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=802281071835393756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/802281071835393756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/802281071835393756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/08/voltando-blogar.html' title='Voltando a blogar'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SKiXUIO43SI/AAAAAAAAAK0/HU-VXjk8ux4/s72-c/eueu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2335701892509122807</id><published>2008-04-27T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:26:07.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SBSnLSl286I/AAAAAAAAAKU/x4fM6TMO01Y/s1600-h/amizade+mensagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193960082676052898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SBSnLSl286I/AAAAAAAAAKU/x4fM6TMO01Y/s200/amizade+mensagem.JPG" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amizades...amigos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ao longo da minha vida fiz muitos amigos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas ao longo de minha vida, muitos deles se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;distanciaram de mim. Motivos? Vários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas todos os amigos me fazem falta ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hoje são muitas as lágrimas e poucos os amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sau da des&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Saud a des&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sauda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; des ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-2335701892509122807?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/2335701892509122807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=2335701892509122807' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2335701892509122807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2335701892509122807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/04/saudades-amigos.html' title='Saudades amigos'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/SBSnLSl286I/AAAAAAAAAKU/x4fM6TMO01Y/s72-c/amizade+mensagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5288805405583746398</id><published>2008-04-11T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T04:54:21.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_9RUgGoeOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2mnBJTeAWjA/s1600-h/Nahim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187954708411087074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_9RUgGoeOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2mnBJTeAWjA/s200/Nahim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_9QqgGoeNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l_CzPodfY8s/s1600-h/Z5mtvwk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; todas as notícias são felizes...&lt;br /&gt;Passo no meu cantinho pra deixar a tristeza pelo falecimento de senhor amigo, homem de fé em Deus, pai zeloso e um amigo pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;Lamento sua partida pelo valor que, mesmo sem muito contato nos últimos anos, devido a nossa mudança de cidade, guardo enorme afeto e ensinamentos.&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Nahim Batista, me acolheu muitas vezes em sua casa com um sorriso amigo e palavras muito sábias. Trabalhamos juntos alguns anos no Colégio Batista em BH e especialmente convivi e construi amizade com sua familia. Fui colega de trabalho de Janira,sua esposa;Elenice e Susana, sua filhas; professora de Nicolle sua neta e amiga de Marcos e dos meninos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo aqui honrar a vida do amigo Sr. Nahim e agradecer a Deus pelos anos de convivência entre nós.&lt;br /&gt;Louvado seja Deus que usa seus filhos como bençãos sobre a terra e fazem deles servos de valor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5288805405583746398?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5288805405583746398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5288805405583746398' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5288805405583746398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5288805405583746398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/04/falecimento.html' title='Falecimento'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_9RUgGoeOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2mnBJTeAWjA/s72-c/Nahim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4753989294078189000</id><published>2008-04-07T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T17:44:18.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sala de frutas e de amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_q-f1u4e1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/NoaIvHP1fzw/s1600-h/salada+de+frutas+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186667375079488338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_q-f1u4e1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/NoaIvHP1fzw/s200/salada+de+frutas+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comemorando o dia Mundial da Saúde a minha turma do 1º ano preparou uma deliciosa salada de frutas. Tivemos direito a mestre cuca e tudo mais. Pura alegria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olhando a foto depois da  farra fiquei pensando: Existem coisas que ninguém pode tirar de nós. O carinho de uma criança é puro. Só deixa de ser quando algum adulto intervém, contamina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fora isso, prevalece  a sabedoria de Jesus : Quem tem ouvidos para ouvir ouça, aquele que não se tornar como um desses pequeninos não herdará o reino dos céus"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valeu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4753989294078189000?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4753989294078189000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4753989294078189000' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4753989294078189000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4753989294078189000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/04/sala-de-frutas-e-de-amizade.html' title='Sala de frutas e de amizade'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_q-f1u4e1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/NoaIvHP1fzw/s72-c/salada+de+frutas+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4317997085209887000</id><published>2008-04-05T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T16:24:21.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Niver da Bela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_gJCFu4e0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/yIBVBfxGcOo/s1600-h/abril+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185904902420331330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_gJCFu4e0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/yIBVBfxGcOo/s200/abril+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Essa família é muito unida ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e também muito educada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;brigam por qualquer razão, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas acabam pedindo perdão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cutuca pai, cutuca filho eu também sou da família, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                                                     também quero cutucar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aniversário da Isabela e todos nós na maior alegria. Uma festinha improvisada, mas combinada com alguns amigos da escola e do grupo de jovens da igreja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Foi uma benção. Deu até pra brincar!!! Fazia um tempão que a gente não se reunia assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sentimos falta do Pedro, mas sabemos que ele está muito bem no México e em breve voltará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4317997085209887000?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4317997085209887000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4317997085209887000' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4317997085209887000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4317997085209887000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/04/niver-da-bela.html' title='Niver da Bela'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_gJCFu4e0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/yIBVBfxGcOo/s72-c/abril+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-8662212128502671241</id><published>2008-04-05T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T13:17:16.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turma chique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fdaVu4ezI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rhaCkWy94U0/s1600-h/mar%C3%A7o+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185856940520536882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fdaVu4ezI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rhaCkWy94U0/s200/mar%C3%A7o+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gente, aluno é sempre um show. Eles sempre são chiques. A minha turma de 1º ano tem 25 alunos e eles são bem espertinhos. Tem sido uma experiência muito boa, conhecer novas realidades e conviver com a diversidade. Que exercício difícil!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas estou muito feliz e sei que Deus tem planos maravilhosos para minha vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-8662212128502671241?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/8662212128502671241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=8662212128502671241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8662212128502671241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8662212128502671241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/04/turma-chique.html' title='Turma chique'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fdaVu4ezI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rhaCkWy94U0/s72-c/mar%C3%A7o+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1917446808113388959</id><published>2008-04-05T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T13:09:54.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo Belzonte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fbO1u4eyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5ixxj-920PI/s1600-h/mar%C3%A7o+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185854543928785698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fbO1u4eyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5ixxj-920PI/s200/mar%C3%A7o+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Êta vidinha mais ou menos...&lt;br /&gt;depois que chego da Eseba continuo trabalhando e assistindo tv. Gosto de rir com os personagens da novela das seis. Ouvir o sotaque e o minerês é "bom di mais da conta sô, num é mesm?"&lt;br /&gt;Ser mineira é minha alegria. Morar em Uberlândia diminui um pouco a graça porque aqui a influência de SP é maior e o povo esquece de Belzonte.&lt;br /&gt;Amo BH e quem sabe um dia não voltamos, né?&lt;br /&gt;Saudade das montanhas, porque aqui é "tudo planim" como diz minha mãe. Saudade do povo, das ruas largas, do parque, dos prédios que apontam para o céu, dos amigos que ficaram... das raízes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fa6Fu4exI/AAAAAAAAAJA/1m2rvMOeDLk/s1600-h/mar%C3%A7o+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1917446808113388959?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1917446808113388959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1917446808113388959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1917446808113388959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1917446808113388959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/04/amo-belzonte.html' title='Amo Belzonte'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R_fbO1u4eyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5ixxj-920PI/s72-c/mar%C3%A7o+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1518799340879782992</id><published>2008-03-30T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T14:12:18.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livramento, gratidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R-__9lu4evI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PuCe8NEm4y0/s1600-h/%3B%5D11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183643129692584690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R-__9lu4evI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PuCe8NEm4y0/s200/%3B%5D11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dizem que só quem é mãe pode saber e sentir de maneira diferente as coisas que acontecem. Acho que isso tem fundamento. A minha princesa Isabela ficou doente e foi operada de apendicite. O pensamento da gente, mãe, é do tipo: isso deveria ter acontecido comigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Evitar que os filhos sofram... sem impedir que eles cresçam!!! Eis aí o grande exercício de ser mãe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mas graças a Deus, que é Pai, soberano, que tem um amor inifinitamente maior que o meu, pela Isah, cuidou e continuará cuidando dela para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;E o Zé, que é o pai da Isah, ficou com ela no hospital todo o tempo. Como ele mesmo disse: "Deixa que eu fico com ela aqui, serei mais útil aqui, do que você". E é verdade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hospital é o último lugar, aquele que sinaliza e me mostra como sou pequena.Perdi meu pai há dez anos. E foi lá no hospital, que o vi pela última vez. O último dos lugares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Louvo a Deus pelo livramento. Louvo a Deus pela minha insignificância, pois só assim ele age: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1518799340879782992?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1518799340879782992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1518799340879782992' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1518799340879782992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1518799340879782992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/03/livramento-gratido.html' title='Livramento, gratidão'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R-__9lu4evI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PuCe8NEm4y0/s72-c/%3B%5D11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1394642355686083058</id><published>2008-03-23T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:32:17.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog, pra quê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Estava navegando pela net quando li no blog de uma amiga " Meu Deus, pq tô criando um blog" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Essa é uma pergunta legal mesmo. Os blogs são como diários não é? A gente registra o que considera legal, o que ficou gravado na cabeça e no coração e certamente podemos compartilhar com as pessoas que nos visitarem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Mas a verdade é que visitantes podemos ter muitos, mais comentários... são poucos os que aparecem. Será que por preguiça de ter que escrever e postar? Será por pressa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Seja qual for o motivo o que deve ser importante para quem tem um blog é registrar o que quiser sem esperar comentários. Afinal... comentar pra quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Comentários são importantes pra dizer "Oi amigo(a) , estive por aqui e sei como você está e se sente. Conte comigo." Pois é isso que a gente diz quando posta algo que é importante. Se a minha amiga passar por aqui entenderá melhor. Mas já postei lá também. É claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1394642355686083058?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1394642355686083058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1394642355686083058' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1394642355686083058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1394642355686083058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/03/bolg-pra-qu.html' title='Blog, pra quê?'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6355975561995325360</id><published>2008-03-15T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T07:43:29.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Limites do dentro</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9vfxhtwk6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/gDrjOAh-R_0/s1600-h/limites+do+dentro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177978238549398434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9vfxhtwk6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/gDrjOAh-R_0/s200/limites+do+dentro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa é a imagem de uma instalação que me conquistou pelo seu título. E por causa dele percorri a net para encontrar a imagem. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesse momento da minha vida estou vivendo os limites de mim mesma. Limites de tudo que pulsa e clama dentro de mim sem muitas respostas. O que ainda pulsa, o faz para Deus. Existem milhões de perguntas e ainda nenhuma resposta. É ai que está o nosso limite: ele vai até não agirmos mais. Nesse limiar, quem age é Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ações plenas e abençoadoras. Pelo agir de Deus, aguardo... nos limites do dentro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6355975561995325360?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6355975561995325360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6355975561995325360' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6355975561995325360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6355975561995325360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/03/limites-do-dentro.html' title='Limites do dentro'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9vfxhtwk6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/gDrjOAh-R_0/s72-c/limites+do+dentro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-8381754927890751919</id><published>2008-03-08T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T04:34:00.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que o amor seja infinito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9KF6htwk5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/tKV7LFHM7SA/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175346162331325330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9KF6htwk5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/tKV7LFHM7SA/s200/DSC00590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Que o amor seja infinito enquanto dure... E o nosso já dura 27 anos !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sou apaixonada pelo meu Zé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;E tem mais ... ele é um homem de Deus, amigos para todas as horas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;É lindo, fofinho e cheiroso. Não é perfeito, graças à Deus. Se não me aguentaria. rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hoje acordei com o coração grato a Deus por todas as pesssoas importantes que fazem parte da minha vida. Não farei uma homenagem a todos, pois nem cabe né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Zé Te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-8381754927890751919?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/8381754927890751919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=8381754927890751919' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8381754927890751919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/8381754927890751919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/03/que-o-amo-seja-infinito.html' title='Que o amor seja infinito'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9KF6htwk5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/tKV7LFHM7SA/s72-c/DSC00590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4991758367388387252</id><published>2008-03-08T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T04:34:50.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meninas AQUI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9KC2xtwk4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/6TjNdPop6RU/s1600-h/Minist%C3%A9rio+Aqui.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175342799371932546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9KC2xtwk4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/6TjNdPop6RU/s200/Minist%C3%A9rio+Aqui.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O ano letivo começou. A velha frase de "a vida continua" vei0 em minha mente várias vezes. Realmente a vida continua, mesmo diante de muitas decepções que vive desde dezembro 2006 com a demissão da escola que trabalhava. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diante da idéia de continuar me abracei a Deus e com Ele tenho caminhado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nessa caminhada Ele colocou essas meninas Aqui para abençoar a minha vida. E hoje quando acordei achei por bem honrar a vida delas diante do Pai e agradecê-lo, porque os verdadeiros amigos prevalecem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meninas, que Deus continue usando de seu poder para abençoá-las como mulheres de oração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu também estou Aqui orando por vocês.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijos muito carinhosos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Belô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4991758367388387252?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4991758367388387252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4991758367388387252' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4991758367388387252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4991758367388387252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-ano-letivo-comeou.html' title='Meninas AQUI'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R9KC2xtwk4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/6TjNdPop6RU/s72-c/Minist%C3%A9rio+Aqui.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5586063308502017552</id><published>2008-02-04T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T12:28:15.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de férias... vida nova...trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R6d0J_p-fII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kNiap_VEJPM/s1600-h/Fatimapolianabeloni.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163223212858702978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R6d0J_p-fII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kNiap_VEJPM/s200/Fatimapolianabeloni.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois, é...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as férias estão terminando e o dever me chama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E os alunos ainda dizem que professor só gosta de dar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tarefa para o aluno. Tenho várias tarefas e as aulas nem começaram.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este ano assumo uma turma de 1º ano/série na Eseba.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou muito empolgada. Aliás, modéstia a parte, sempre fui.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encontrei uma equipe bem animada também.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Creio que a partir de agora o blog conterá mais notícias profissionais. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essas duas na foto são minhas amigas Fátima e Polyana. Pena que não tenho mais fotos da turma. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chega de moleza!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só se for a moleza.Tivemos reforma em casa durante as férias.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agora sim é que quero descansar.hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5586063308502017552?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5586063308502017552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5586063308502017552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5586063308502017552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5586063308502017552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/02/final-de-frias-vida-novatrabalho.html' title='Final de férias... vida nova...trabalho'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R6d0J_p-fII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kNiap_VEJPM/s72-c/Fatimapolianabeloni.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6292273474447491919</id><published>2008-01-29T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:49:56.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O México que se cuide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EYfp-fFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IE3TXLvxpEg/s1600-h/IMG_0846%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160848516850809938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EYfp-fFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IE3TXLvxpEg/s200/IMG_0846%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O&lt;em&gt; Pedro está amando a experiência de estudar em um país diferente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;e de fazer novos amigos. Certamente não se esquece de todos nós aqui &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;e tem enviado mensagens em seu blog. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visite para saber mais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pedrocacique.blogspot.com.br/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.pedrocacique.blogspot.com.br&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EYvp-fGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZxITBtTvsEQ/s1600-h/IMG_0872%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160848521145777250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EYvp-fGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZxITBtTvsEQ/s200/IMG_0872%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EY_p-fHI/AAAAAAAAAII/EJCkKKSsACs/s1600-h/IMG_0842%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160848525440744562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EY_p-fHI/AAAAAAAAAII/EJCkKKSsACs/s200/IMG_0842%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6292273474447491919?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6292273474447491919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6292273474447491919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6292273474447491919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6292273474447491919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-mxico-que-se-cuide.html' title='O México que se cuide'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58EYfp-fFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IE3TXLvxpEg/s72-c/IMG_0846%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6972500183008541316</id><published>2008-01-29T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:40:34.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantinho aconchegante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Cantinho da vó está muito chique! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem a tv pra assistir os pr&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58Bf_p-fDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HUKIAMc2TTU/s1600-h/Dezinha+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845347164945458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58Bf_p-fDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HUKIAMc2TTU/s200/Dezinha+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ogramas que ela gosta mais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e tem um jeito muito aconchegante. Agora é só ela acostumar. De vez em quando se esquece e entra a casa dentro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;procurando a cama dela e se esquece do novo cantinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58Bgfp-fEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mCuOM4qUi_E/s1600-h/Dezinha+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160845355754880066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58Bgfp-fEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mCuOM4qUi_E/s200/Dezinha+016.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6972500183008541316?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6972500183008541316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6972500183008541316' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6972500183008541316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6972500183008541316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-cantinho-da-v-est-muito-chique-tem-tv.html' title='Cantinho aconchegante'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R58Bf_p-fDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HUKIAMc2TTU/s72-c/Dezinha+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5331733931246985983</id><published>2008-01-29T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:29:08.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inauguração do Cantinho da Vó Dezinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R57_Mfp-fCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9-iLvcn1GRY/s1600-h/Dezinha+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160842813134240802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R57_Mfp-fCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9-iLvcn1GRY/s200/Dezinha+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vocês nem imaginam a farra que fizemos. Até o meu chorrinho Shepp entrou no novo quarto da mamãe em nossa casa. Ele será chamado de "Cantinho da Vó Dezinha". Olha só a carinha dela!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5331733931246985983?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5331733931246985983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5331733931246985983' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5331733931246985983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5331733931246985983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/inaugurao-do-cantinho-da-v-dezinha.html' title='Inauguração do Cantinho da Vó Dezinha'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R57_Mfp-fCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9-iLvcn1GRY/s72-c/Dezinha+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-6040470423240549616</id><published>2008-01-21T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:30:05.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulo, o cantor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5TjSI4lmzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/u7xAQZvf81U/s1600-h/S2020023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157997374008040242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5TjSI4lmzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/u7xAQZvf81U/s200/S2020023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele não pode ficar de fora né...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Paulo ama tocar seu violão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É o filho mais velho e é muito fofo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode "tirar o olho" que já é comprometido viu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-6040470423240549616?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/6040470423240549616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=6040470423240549616' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6040470423240549616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/6040470423240549616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/ele-no-pode-ficar-de-fora-n.html' title='Paulo, o cantor'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5TjSI4lmzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/u7xAQZvf81U/s72-c/S2020023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-123318273732380637</id><published>2008-01-21T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:30:49.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D. Dezinha e o Zé</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5TftI4lmyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Jom1IJut8Vw/s1600-h/rEFORMA4+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157993439817997090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5TftI4lmyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Jom1IJut8Vw/s200/rEFORMA4+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A senhora risonha é a D. Dezinha, minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ela mora conosco e é uma graça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Conta os mesmos casos muitas vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-123318273732380637?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/123318273732380637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=123318273732380637' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/123318273732380637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/123318273732380637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/senhora-risonha-d.html' title='D. Dezinha e o Zé'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5TftI4lmyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Jom1IJut8Vw/s72-c/rEFORMA4+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-2609644460665480768</id><published>2008-01-21T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:31:30.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem para o México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S5bY4lmxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nbkBkv1TG-0/s1600-h/rEFORMA4+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157951353433463570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S5bY4lmxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nbkBkv1TG-0/s200/rEFORMA4+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gente, já estou com saudades do Pedro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele viajou ontem para São Paulo e hoje a noite voa para o México.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ai, ai... que falta esse menino faz. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coisa de mãe, né.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-2609644460665480768?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/2609644460665480768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=2609644460665480768' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2609644460665480768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/2609644460665480768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/gente-j-estou-com-saudades-do-pedro.html' title='Viagem para o México'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S5bY4lmxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nbkBkv1TG-0/s72-c/rEFORMA4+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4118455858422059129</id><published>2008-01-21T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:32:05.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais amores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S4io4lmwI/AAAAAAAAAHA/I7bxQbQSxOY/s1600-h/rEFORMA4+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157950378475887362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S4io4lmwI/AAAAAAAAAHA/I7bxQbQSxOY/s200/rEFORMA4+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Quem são eles ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Para quem não conhece essa linda é a Isabela, minha filha . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;E esse lindo e maravilhoso é o Zé Henrique, meu esposo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;São lindos demais!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4118455858422059129?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4118455858422059129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4118455858422059129' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4118455858422059129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4118455858422059129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/quem-so-eles-para-quem-no-conhece-essa.html' title='Mais amores'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S4io4lmwI/AAAAAAAAAHA/I7bxQbQSxOY/s72-c/rEFORMA4+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-5651151535541773420</id><published>2008-01-21T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:32:33.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pintura nas férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S2eI4lmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/R8IjOIu6FFs/s1600-h/S2021941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157948102143220466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S2eI4lmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/R8IjOIu6FFs/s200/S2021941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;NAS FÉRIAS VALE TUDO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Durante as minhas férias como não viajei fiz um pouco de tudo. Aliás ainda estou fazendo. Dormi, acordei, espreguicei, tricotei, cozinhei, arrumei a casa e até pintei. Veja o quarto da Isabela. Ficou muito legal e ela gostou da surpresa quando voltou de viagem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda tem mais coisinhas para pintar em casa e vou preparar o material para começar o ano letivo em fevereiro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É isso aí!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-5651151535541773420?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/5651151535541773420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=5651151535541773420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5651151535541773420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/5651151535541773420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/nas-frias-vale-tudo.html' title='Pintura nas férias'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R5S2eI4lmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/R8IjOIu6FFs/s72-c/S2021941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-1119386005249660143</id><published>2008-01-16T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T08:14:55.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro no México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R44tXY4lmuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/37QaPkeUo3E/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156108503225834210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R44tXY4lmuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/37QaPkeUo3E/s200/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R44sCI4lmtI/AAAAAAAAAGo/gE4eCvY2MgA/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Gente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;já estava me prepando para isso, mas agora só faltam 4 dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Ter um filho viajando para voltar rapidinho é uma coisa... Agora encaminhar o Pedro para o México dá um misto de alegria e coração apertado. Ele será muito feliz em tudo por lá. Tenho certeza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;"Não se admire se um dia um beija-flor invadir a sua casa e de novo partir... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;ai que saudade d'ôce..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-1119386005249660143?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/1119386005249660143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=1119386005249660143' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1119386005249660143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/1119386005249660143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/pedro-no-mxico.html' title='Pedro no México'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/R44tXY4lmuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/37QaPkeUo3E/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7511770940625195602.post-4374019776764922460</id><published>2008-01-10T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:32:58.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Começo de conversa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olá pessoal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já tem um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tempinho&lt;/span&gt; que pensava nesse espaço, mas não tenho muito tempo. Como estou de férias... estou brincando aqui na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;net&lt;/span&gt;. Seja bem-vindo(a) a brincadeira. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esse espaço está sendo criado com o intuito de compartilhar vivências e registar as experiências e aproximar os amigos e gente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arteira&lt;/span&gt; como eu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7511770940625195602-4374019776764922460?l=belonicacique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/feeds/4374019776764922460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7511770940625195602&amp;postID=4374019776764922460' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4374019776764922460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7511770940625195602/posts/default/4374019776764922460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belonicacique.blogspot.com/2008/01/ol-pessoal.html' title='Começo de conversa'/><author><name>Beloní Cacique Braga</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sukoDV5KQ8A/S7EU1cTtA6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bmOc664i508/S220/50678417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
