<?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-2154305318732863700</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:34:05.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Narrativas Fluviais</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-1350505872851493748</id><published>2011-07-01T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T09:48:07.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Julho, no Parque do Carmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHIZbMsPFhg/Tg42cCNtLsI/AAAAAAAAARc/pFvHOFd1ps4/s1600/DSC_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHIZbMsPFhg/Tg42cCNtLsI/AAAAAAAAARc/pFvHOFd1ps4/s400/DSC_0146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Espécie cultivada pela família Yoshioka, em Itaquera - Narrativas Fluviais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boas novas: durante Julho, a &lt;b&gt;Exposição Fotográfica-Sonora Narrativas Fluviais&lt;/b&gt; vai estar aberta à visitação no &lt;b&gt;Parque do Carmo&lt;/b&gt;, na Casa Redonda, em frente ao lago.&lt;br /&gt;Então vamos lá?&lt;br /&gt;Com olhos, ouvidos e corações bem abertos vamos aproveitar o espaço do Parque do Carmo e revisitar as paisagens do Alto Tietê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serviço:&lt;br /&gt;Parque do Carmo - Casa Redonda&lt;br /&gt;de terça a domingo das 10h às 17h&lt;br /&gt;de 08 de 28 de JULHO de 2011&lt;br /&gt;Para mais informações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prefeitura.sp.gov.br/cidade/secretarias/meio_ambiente/parques/regiao_leste/index.php?p=5734"&gt;http://www.prefeitura.sp.gov.br/cidade/secretarias/meio_ambiente/parques/regiao_leste/index.php?p=5734&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-1350505872851493748?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/1350505872851493748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/07/em-julho-no-parque-do-carmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1350505872851493748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1350505872851493748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/07/em-julho-no-parque-do-carmo.html' title='Em Julho, no Parque do Carmo'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHIZbMsPFhg/Tg42cCNtLsI/AAAAAAAAARc/pFvHOFd1ps4/s72-c/DSC_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-8884001966825430831</id><published>2011-06-14T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:26:06.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposição Fotográfica-Sonora</title><content type='html'>Em fase final de masterização do CD, postamos aqui algumas imagens presentes na Exposição Fotográfica-Sonora NARRATIVAS FLUVIAIS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lb4NSYdkZLM/TeLQdwqAGlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bHyPveugTOQ/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lb4NSYdkZLM/TeLQdwqAGlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bHyPveugTOQ/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;D. Iracilda, &amp;nbsp;moradora de Baruel, cedeu o espaço da sua varanda para a Exposição Fotográfica-Sonora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;S. João cedeu sua tomada pra ligarmos nosso amplificador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Voltamos a Baruel... Adaptações foram necessárias pra que pudessemos nos proteger da chuva e do vento presentes nesse dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dona Teresa, antiga moradora e nossa entrevistada, nos recebeu em sua casa com café quente e uma novidade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Resolvi puxar uma congada aqui dia 12 de junho" - ela nos disse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G9OMXPdCNs/TeLQnynjLeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/1QRTUGWmj6g/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G9OMXPdCNs/TeLQnynjLeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/1QRTUGWmj6g/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dona Teresa se vê nas fotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E no movimento da Expo, moradores trouxeram consigo suas fotos pessoais, de outros tempos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hvZsjfrobJk/TeLR1Xr-rVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hKLDFldHfFk/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hvZsjfrobJk/TeLR1Xr-rVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hKLDFldHfFk/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moradores trouxeram suas fotos pra compartilhar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As canções dedicadas a Baruel soaram no seu lugar de inspiração e de mansinho fomos descobrindo mais antigas histórias trazidas pelos moradores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuXN7RZ0N98/TeLSIErtSTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/651sSIuZovs/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuXN7RZ0N98/TeLSIErtSTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/651sSIuZovs/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zcImGwWTmyg/TeLSSOA4GyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NmlKA09Sfac/s1600/DSC_0026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zcImGwWTmyg/TeLSSOA4GyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NmlKA09Sfac/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradecemos a todos moradores que nos receberam com café quente e boa conversa!&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/2154305318732863700-3802185279164516767?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/3802185279164516767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/retorno-ao-baruel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/3802185279164516767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/3802185279164516767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/retorno-ao-baruel.html' title='Retorno ao Baruel'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lb4NSYdkZLM/TeLQdwqAGlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bHyPveugTOQ/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-8210166852208430047</id><published>2011-05-25T03:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:05:34.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/9m2V_A1IOFU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9m2V_A1IOFU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9m2V_A1IOFU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagens de nossa passagem pela Casa Raul Seixas - 19 a 21 de maio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ybV6uNzpI8/Td3Px3X5v7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/pfPJGxDHMRQ/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ybV6uNzpI8/Td3Px3X5v7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/pfPJGxDHMRQ/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Panô que reproduz em escala poética o mapa da região visitada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj1mnEhOMeg/Td3P3_jmTdI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RLH5NIanrNM/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj1mnEhOMeg/Td3P3_jmTdI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RLH5NIanrNM/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moradores de Itaquera que, ao ver as fotos, avivaram memórias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bgoqByjgP7o/Td3P9jE7SpI/AAAAAAAAAPk/j3TWO3GdUFI/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bgoqByjgP7o/Td3P9jE7SpI/AAAAAAAAAPk/j3TWO3GdUFI/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Revisitando o lugar onde moram por outros olhares...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/-r1K2hHsAqZg/Td3QDpLZRJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2yuiwWKoPkw/s1600/DSC_0055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1K2hHsAqZg/Td3QDpLZRJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2yuiwWKoPkw/s320/DSC_0055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por quantas gerações e de que maneira seguem as histórias e estórias?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVttUlRCzUc/Td3QJ9QbB1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/jL6heLuczwM/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVttUlRCzUc/Td3QJ9QbB1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/jL6heLuczwM/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dona Li e Paulo - olham a si mesmos na foto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-8210166852208430047?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/8210166852208430047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/8210166852208430047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/8210166852208430047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ybV6uNzpI8/Td3Px3X5v7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/pfPJGxDHMRQ/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-1458843800333062282</id><published>2011-05-20T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:46:58.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Convite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uDHz88Vp-I/Td3NJbJ1fUI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5v-3i12b1zY/s1600/PRIMEIRO+ATO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uDHz88Vp-I/Td3NJbJ1fUI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5v-3i12b1zY/s400/PRIMEIRO+ATO.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-1458843800333062282?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/1458843800333062282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/convite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1458843800333062282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1458843800333062282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/convite.html' title='Convite'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uDHz88Vp-I/Td3NJbJ1fUI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5v-3i12b1zY/s72-c/PRIMEIRO+ATO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-466170404428151298</id><published>2011-05-03T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:04:33.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai zaaarparrrrrrrrrrr!!!</title><content type='html'>E lá vamos nós zarpar junto com mais tripulantes convidados a fazerem parte dessa Nau....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUwkPPQpkDI/TcM6TIazsrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1A4VqE9__kI/s1600/DSC_0160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUwkPPQpkDI/TcM6TIazsrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1A4VqE9__kI/s320/DSC_0160.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exposição Narrativas Fluviais na Casa Raul Seixas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Casa de Cultura Raul Seixas recebe a Exposição Fotográfica-Sonora Narrativas Fluviais nos dias 19 e 21 de maio, das 13h às 17h30. A exposição nasceu do projeto homônimo realizado durante o primeiro semestre de 2011 com apoio da Fundação Nacional das Artes do Ministério da Cultura (FUNARTE) por meio do Prêmio Interações Estéticas 2010, Programa Mais Cultura, Programa Cultura Viva, Secretaria da Cidadania Cultural. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVVDtsRA19Y/TcM6f8H0YII/AAAAAAAAAOA/kIl4CAq6f4E/s1600/DSC_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVVDtsRA19Y/TcM6f8H0YII/AAAAAAAAAOA/kIl4CAq6f4E/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O tema da exposição nasce de dois lugares:&amp;nbsp; Itaquera e Suzano. “Escolhemos esses dois lugares pra observar como podem ser diferentes as relações entre cultura e paisagem num mesmo território natural” diz Daniela Caielli, coordenadora geral do projeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPKgzLQOMyQ/TcM6nwcYyAI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3DlvmTD5M6s/s1600/DSC_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPKgzLQOMyQ/TcM6nwcYyAI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3DlvmTD5M6s/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Esses dois lugares são parte do Alto Tietê Cabeceiras, região irrigada por afluentes do Tietê que compartilham da mesma fisiologia hídrica&amp;nbsp; e sofrem todas transformações vividas nesse território. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBg8ACLCcpc/TcM68Ls3QrI/AAAAAAAAAOM/vgfroNuCNKE/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBg8ACLCcpc/TcM68Ls3QrI/AAAAAAAAAOM/vgfroNuCNKE/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nestes lugares, foram ouvidas as histórias de vida de moradores locais que inspiraram uma série de fotos além de um roteiro formatado em CD. &lt;br /&gt;Assim foi criada “A Grande Viagem da Nau Narrativas Fluviais” – composta por relatos e canções criadas especialmente para o CD. Na exposição, tanto as fotos como o CD poderão ser apreciados pelo público. A equipe envolvida na execução do Projeto Narrativas Fluviais inclui: Cristiano Gouveia (diretor musical e mestre da Escola Livre de Teatro de Santo André&amp;nbsp; -ELT)&amp;nbsp;;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kiko de Sousa (produtor musical atuante em Itaquera - Engrenagem Urbana); Jonilson Montalvão (fotógrafo e diretor do Cineclube Lunetim Mágico) e Janes Jorge (historiador e professor da UNIFESP - Guarulhos). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serviço&lt;br /&gt;Exposição Fotográfica Musical Narrativas Fluviais&lt;br /&gt;Casa de Cultura Raul Seixas (R. Murmúrios da Tarde, 211)&lt;br /&gt;19 e 21 de maio, das 13h às 17h30&lt;br /&gt;Para mais informações: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-466170404428151298?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/466170404428151298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/vai-zaaarparrrrrrrrrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/466170404428151298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/466170404428151298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/05/vai-zaaarparrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='Vai zaaarparrrrrrrrrrr!!!'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUwkPPQpkDI/TcM6TIazsrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1A4VqE9__kI/s72-c/DSC_0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-3950594826365769397</id><published>2011-04-27T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T13:46:01.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravações</title><content type='html'>E seguem as gravações da &lt;strong&gt;Grande Aventura da Nau Narrativas Fluviais pelo Alto Tietê Cabeceiras&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Memóóóóória à vista!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJdlDV9eLHg/TbgHKQLw2MI/AAAAAAAAANc/kaKwNIVw4hM/s1600/DSCF0355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJdlDV9eLHg/TbgHKQLw2MI/AAAAAAAAANc/kaKwNIVw4hM/s320/DSCF0355.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLvLioOTC7E/TbgHaVGH6oI/AAAAAAAAANg/kNuR5ztJOnQ/s1600/DSCF0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLvLioOTC7E/TbgHaVGH6oI/AAAAAAAAANg/kNuR5ztJOnQ/s320/DSCF0354.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Revisitamos, a cada parada durante a viagem dessa Nau, os encontros com alguns moradores dessas terras de Suzano e Itaquera.&lt;br /&gt;O CD tá ficando bem legal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na responsa:&lt;br /&gt;Diretor Musical e Arranjador: Cristiano Gouveia.&lt;br /&gt;Produtor Musical Associado: Kiko de Sousa.&lt;br /&gt;Composições nascidas de: Rosenaye Mello, Mauro Grillo Gentil, Cristiano Gouveia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-3950594826365769397?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/3950594826365769397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/gravacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/3950594826365769397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/3950594826365769397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/gravacoes.html' title='Gravações'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJdlDV9eLHg/TbgHKQLw2MI/AAAAAAAAANc/kaKwNIVw4hM/s72-c/DSCF0355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-6158804604575437590</id><published>2011-04-19T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T16:35:54.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Panô em processo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Além de cantar, os participantes do ateliê resolveram bordar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6xW3cwa-No/TbC-GXVEbzI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fzxNN_DTilY/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6xW3cwa-No/TbC-GXVEbzI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fzxNN_DTilY/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2G7JB2exYo/TbC-a6jJuHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/CpnM3dci54U/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2G7JB2exYo/TbC-a6jJuHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/CpnM3dci54U/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Para cada morador visitado um elemento representativo escolhido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FP6Jb3sq5tg/TbC-qdNzTuI/AAAAAAAAAMY/dg-elnYqQCI/s1600/DSCF0343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FP6Jb3sq5tg/TbC-qdNzTuI/AAAAAAAAAMY/dg-elnYqQCI/s320/DSCF0343.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Para cada morador visitado um elemento representativo escolhido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWBSEl1dZSw/TbC_DLWAcYI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lf06UthZawA/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWBSEl1dZSw/TbC_DLWAcYI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lf06UthZawA/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E o trajeto do Tietê foi revisitado por linhas, tintas&amp;nbsp;e agulha, desde sua nascente até sua foz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;pra entender melhor o trecho que abordamos, um mapa-bordado ampliado, que mostra o rio Jacu na margem esquerda do Tietê.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-6158804604575437590?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/6158804604575437590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/pano-em-processo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/6158804604575437590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/6158804604575437590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/pano-em-processo.html' title='Panô em processo'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6xW3cwa-No/TbC-GXVEbzI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fzxNN_DTilY/s72-c/DSC_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-2764463300005202294</id><published>2011-04-15T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T19:41:27.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música que brota do coração...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Az1vmAXtnh0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Az1vmAXtnh0?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Az1vmAXtnh0?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-2764463300005202294?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/2764463300005202294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/musica-que-brota-do-coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2764463300005202294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2764463300005202294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/musica-que-brota-do-coracao.html' title='Música que brota do coração...'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-4003165865819082214</id><published>2011-04-03T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:07:35.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Criações...</title><content type='html'>O&amp;nbsp;bairro de COLÔNIA&amp;nbsp;foi visitado pela dupla Rosenaye Mello e Eliana Maurelli numa noite chuvosa. Lá,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;entrevistaram o médico homeopata Helio Nakamura, filho de imigrantes japoneses, que nos contou uma significativa parte da história desse lugar... &lt;br /&gt;As reverberações dessa experiência geraram algumas criações, como esta declaração feita a esse lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adEmq47EKHM/TZkmzEu4pbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/p7Vr1rmV1Tw/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adEmq47EKHM/TZkmzEu4pbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/p7Vr1rmV1Tw/s320/DSC_0241.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;COLÔNIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Teu aroma me serviu de guia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Para me aterrar nessa nova terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Esse sentido me acalma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E apazigua os atritos dos trilhos desse trem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Esse seu silêncio que não foi quebrado por ninguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Abre o cântaro sagrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Tua música ecoando pelo tilintar da chuva mansa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Canta e encanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Teu olhar por dentro ao abrir a porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Olhos de inúmeras jóias naturais a luzir e a sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Tudo se completa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Teu sabor a gosto atravessa os meus manguezais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Passa uva, nozes, castanhas do Pará, aveia, maçã e até banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Frutas cristalizadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rosenaye Mello&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-4003165865819082214?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/4003165865819082214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/criacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/4003165865819082214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/4003165865819082214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/criacoes.html' title='Criações...'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adEmq47EKHM/TZkmzEu4pbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/p7Vr1rmV1Tw/s72-c/DSC_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-1408967687887682550</id><published>2011-04-02T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T07:50:20.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em pleno curso do Tietê</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omk0bgBmi64/TZc2BE0TO_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TgOmZRCSYF4/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omk0bgBmi64/TZc2BE0TO_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TgOmZRCSYF4/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seguimos no processo de criação do CD Cordel e de estruturação da Exposição Fotográfica. &lt;br /&gt;Pra nos guiar pelos caminhos criativos, um mapa-roteiro, pra sabermos quando e como revisitaremos artisticamente cada lugar.&lt;br /&gt;E nesses mesmos caminhos, vão florescendo canções, poesias, relatos... &lt;br /&gt;Em breve, mais notícias destes nascimentos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-1408967687887682550?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/1408967687887682550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/rotas-em-curso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1408967687887682550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1408967687887682550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/04/rotas-em-curso.html' title='Em pleno curso do Tietê'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omk0bgBmi64/TZc2BE0TO_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TgOmZRCSYF4/s72-c/DSC_0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-867267116714620528</id><published>2011-03-22T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:51:23.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho de Campo V</title><content type='html'>Linalda, ou como é conhecida por todos &lt;strong&gt;Dona Li&lt;/strong&gt;, é uma das primeiras moradoras da COHAB José Bonifácio. Tem muitas pra contar... No sábado, dia 19 de março, passamos uma manhã com Dona Li - que nos abriu sua casa, suas fotos, e uma bonita parte de sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fbt2EFeW3Tc/TYkYu8yr05I/AAAAAAAAAJE/4c67O_QdA_I/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fbt2EFeW3Tc/TYkYu8yr05I/AAAAAAAAAJE/4c67O_QdA_I/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thomas, participante do Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais, entrevista Dona Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ej4WCxQWC-g/TYkY8rZ5fsI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HLZcPeeGKfQ/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ej4WCxQWC-g/TYkY8rZ5fsI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HLZcPeeGKfQ/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A casa onde nasceu e passou sua infância, em Surubim, e uma das paixões da vida de Dona Li: os cavalos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SA9uqMGXcDs/TYkZXZ_W7yI/AAAAAAAAAJM/MGWcp2KV_9Q/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SA9uqMGXcDs/TYkZXZ_W7yI/AAAAAAAAAJM/MGWcp2KV_9Q/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dona Li sempre está cercada de crianças e participou da vida de muitos que cresceram na COHAB II&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/2154305318732863700-867267116714620528?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/867267116714620528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/trabalho-de-campo-v.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/867267116714620528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/867267116714620528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/trabalho-de-campo-v.html' title='Trabalho de Campo V'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fbt2EFeW3Tc/TYkYu8yr05I/AAAAAAAAAJE/4c67O_QdA_I/s72-c/DSC_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-2739122930027965197</id><published>2011-03-22T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:55:54.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0rPDQAnzKa4/TYkavk261hI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2DRGNcaPczo/s1600/DSC_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0rPDQAnzKa4/TYkavk261hI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2DRGNcaPczo/s320/DSC_0156.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mãos que conhecem e cultivam a terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pessegueiros &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O pêssego e a flor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cor e o perfume,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A nascente e o riacho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O riacho e o cardume,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A correnteza, a incerteza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A reza, a rosa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A fé e o fervor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A pétala e o queixume,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O enxame e o estrume.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O espinho e o orvalho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O ninho e o amor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O pássaro, o vôo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A solidão...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A benção e o pão,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A terra e mão &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A semente novamente...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandra Aparecida dos Santos&lt;/strong&gt;, participante do Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais, entrevistou Patrício Yoshioka, produtor rural no bairro de Colônia, em Itaquera&amp;nbsp;e criou&amp;nbsp;este poema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E outras criações vão surgindo inspiradas pelas entrevistas..&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/2154305318732863700-2739122930027965197?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/2739122930027965197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/poema.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2739122930027965197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2739122930027965197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/poema.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0rPDQAnzKa4/TYkavk261hI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2DRGNcaPczo/s72-c/DSC_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-2611603930183520596</id><published>2011-03-13T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T03:57:37.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho de Campo IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sábado, 12 de março, foi literalmente um dia pra gastarmos as solas dos nossos sapatos... O grupo trilhou pelas ruas de asfalto em Itaquera, se deparando com os problemas urbanos de sempre: poluição sonora, fumaça de carros e caminhões, córregos degradados....&lt;br /&gt;Até que, na cadência dos passos, a paisagem foi se transformando e abrimos nossos olhos pra observar o que nos mostrava o caminho:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oGTNlk9XLoM/TX0zf-xGUVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QYKOeEVY-T0/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oGTNlk9XLoM/TX0zf-xGUVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QYKOeEVY-T0/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ameixeira&amp;nbsp;na chácara de Patrício Yoshioka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1IYKhhat2VM/TX0zFvWYHjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4vnVqylOdyM/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1IYKhhat2VM/TX0zFvWYHjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4vnVqylOdyM/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Grupo caminha pela trilha que leva ao Herbário do Professor Goro Hashimoto, no bairro de Colônia, distrito de Itaquera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2t7Cf7xAMbQ/TX0zjtCzK2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/UTHV0TvsMcY/s1600/DSC_0027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2t7Cf7xAMbQ/TX0zjtCzK2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/UTHV0TvsMcY/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F6_kK12xArE/TX0znKH2YXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kIFp3lp9e0E/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F6_kK12xArE/TX0znKH2YXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kIFp3lp9e0E/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até que chegamos e fomos recebidos por Patrício&amp;nbsp;Yoshioka e Hélio Nakamura, diretores do Centro de Pesquisas em História Natural, que mantém o Herbário do Professor Goro Hashimoto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BkIzhskfmos/TX03VabjR0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/splnVtxkAiY/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BkIzhskfmos/TX03VabjR0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/splnVtxkAiY/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Patrício&amp;nbsp;Yoshioka e Hélio Nakamura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No Centro pudemos conhecer a Biblioteca&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;Professor Hashimoto - com livros, revistas e ábuns fotográficos de suas expedições pelo Brasil - e o Herbário, com mais de oito mil espécies catalogadas por uma equipe que acompanhou pessoalmente o Professor por anos. Este botânico dedicou sua vida a coleta de espécies pelo Brasil numa série de expedições de Norte a Sul do país. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-48KwIHW88zw/TX03wTCORqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/vcgwnsnXJ38/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-48KwIHW88zw/TX03wTCORqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/vcgwnsnXJ38/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Na Biblioteca há publicações em português, inglês e japonês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g3EosrcaVXE/TX04KlUO7UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/nKk_oP88bnY/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g3EosrcaVXE/TX04KlUO7UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/nKk_oP88bnY/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto de uma das expedições do Professor Hashimoto pelo Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fQ-w1jpFABM/TX04SGxv7fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2n4LO9RIfHQ/s1600/DSC_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fQ-w1jpFABM/TX04SGxv7fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2n4LO9RIfHQ/s400/DSC_0146.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Espécie&amp;nbsp;coletada na região das Sete Quedas, antes da inundação pela represa de Itaipu - Herbário do Prof. Goro Hashimoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xNOUZptSJSk/TX07ysa2erI/AAAAAAAAAG4/f4FJmMMVa10/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xNOUZptSJSk/TX07ysa2erI/AAAAAAAAAG4/f4FJmMMVa10/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Grupo explora acervo do Centro de Pesquisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fpmuE-oya8M/TX02xkugn9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ss8x3Sh3Eo0/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fpmuE-oya8M/TX02xkugn9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ss8x3Sh3Eo0/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bolinha, guardiã do Centro de Pesquisas&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;descansando no tapete da sala de entrada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nos despedimos da equipe do Centro de Pesquisas em História Natural - Patrício Yoshioka, Helio Nakamura e Patrícia&amp;nbsp;Yoshioka - e rumamos ao Parque Raul Seixas para um encontro coordenado pelo engenheiro ambiental Diego Morroni, que nos expôs mapas com diferentes temas relacionados a região do Alto Tietê Cabeceiras. Os slides dessa aula estão disponíveis na aba "slides aulas" deste blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IZBJUfnbm_I/TX07WLnP0rI/AAAAAAAAAG0/aavlOi6a1-0/s1600/DSC_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IZBJUfnbm_I/TX07WLnP0rI/AAAAAAAAAG0/aavlOi6a1-0/s320/DSC_0180.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Grupo se reúne para conhecer mapas da região do Alto Tietê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ALKkgtkWqEg/TX064EEmy6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/qWJUpdz1xvE/s1600/DSC_0194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ALKkgtkWqEg/TX064EEmy6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/qWJUpdz1xvE/s400/DSC_0194.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Grupo em frente a Casa de Cultura Raul Seixas&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/2154305318732863700-2611603930183520596?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/2611603930183520596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/trabalho-de-campo-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2611603930183520596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2611603930183520596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/trabalho-de-campo-iv.html' title='Trabalho de Campo IV'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oGTNlk9XLoM/TX0zf-xGUVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QYKOeEVY-T0/s72-c/DSC_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-8521799740433090544</id><published>2011-03-13T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:59:37.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oitavo Encontro</title><content type='html'>Nesta noite de 02 de Março os participantes do Ateliê se dividiram em três grupos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois grupos foram para o Trabalho de Campo - um primeiro grupo foi entrevistar Dr. Helio Nakamura&lt;br /&gt;enquanto que o segundo foi conversar com a família Yoshioka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8PARWGIawpE/TYkbRPJJLyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SqYNhtD4h7g/s1600/DSC_0080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8PARWGIawpE/TYkbRPJJLyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SqYNhtD4h7g/s400/DSC_0080.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rosa e Patrício Yoshioka receberam o Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais com muita alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um terceiro grupo&amp;nbsp;ficou na Oficina Alfredo Volpi para rever as pinholes e conversar sobre os relatos.&lt;/div&gt;Outra noite de chuva que enfrentamos bravamente... Em compensação, foi uma noite com muitas descobertas e vivências significativas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-8521799740433090544?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/8521799740433090544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/oitavo-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/8521799740433090544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/8521799740433090544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/oitavo-encontro.html' title='Oitavo Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8PARWGIawpE/TYkbRPJJLyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SqYNhtD4h7g/s72-c/DSC_0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-7004646650371638282</id><published>2011-03-13T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T15:13:05.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sétimo Encontro</title><content type='html'>Dia 28 de Fevereiro foi um dia de grandes resoluções.&lt;br /&gt;Numa noite&amp;nbsp;em que a chuva parou o Expresso Leste CPTM, muitos não conseguiram se locomover pela cidade. São Paulo sofria as consequências das profundas alterações feitas no metabolismo das águas, provocadas pelo homem: retificação dos rios, impermeabilização do solo...&lt;br /&gt;E não é pra essas inquietações que queremos olhar aqui nesse projeto? &lt;br /&gt;Sob fortes provocações vividas na pele,&amp;nbsp;o Ateliê Narrativas iniciava nessa mesma noite a proposta de estruturação do CD Cordel. &lt;br /&gt;Com textos musicais, sonoros, poéticos e narrativos, o CD Cordel Narrativas Fluviais vai reunir experimentações literárias e musicais inspiradas nas vivências de campo realizadas&amp;nbsp;a partir de agora no&amp;nbsp;Ateliê.&lt;br /&gt;Uma mudança de formato que atende as características do grupo reunido nesta empreitada -&amp;nbsp; a proposta inicial de uma apresentação cênica de finalização deu lugar a produção de um CD.&lt;br /&gt;Novos companheiros chegam para colocar a mão na massa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E lá vamos nós, que viver é aventurar-se....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-7004646650371638282?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/7004646650371638282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/setimo-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/7004646650371638282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/7004646650371638282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/setimo-dia.html' title='Sétimo Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-1272213301498832064</id><published>2011-03-01T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T04:37:41.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho de Campo II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E lá fomos nós, nos aventurar por mais um trabalho de campo&lt;br /&gt;desta vez por uma paisagem de várzea do rio Tietê&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entre os&amp;nbsp;bairros Boa Vista e&amp;nbsp;Miguel Badra, em Suzano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dacRhJiS2l8/TWzYWeBRl1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EkBchLS2H28/s1600/DSC_0251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dacRhJiS2l8/TWzYWeBRl1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EkBchLS2H28/s400/DSC_0251.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma placa que, por acaso, encontramos no caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adentrando a mata...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Re-sS7wINNA/TWzYs8y8vMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/n3g8Kb1Byok/s1600/DSC_0160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Re-sS7wINNA/TWzYs8y8vMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/n3g8Kb1Byok/s400/DSC_0160.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O grupo descendo pela trilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oRZyiiTAb_w/TWzhI9XZ3vI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uXxkKpuAOhI/s1600/DSC_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oRZyiiTAb_w/TWzhI9XZ3vI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uXxkKpuAOhI/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma moradora da mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Numa clareira pudemos experimentar nossas pinholes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mNVLIi2h1U0/TWzSdJHri4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/07nTPHU9u2E/s1600/SAM_mata_pinhole.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mNVLIi2h1U0/TWzSdJHri4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/07nTPHU9u2E/s400/SAM_mata_pinhole.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Participante do Ateliê posiciona sua pinhole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E, principalmente, entrevistamos Denivaldo Araújo,artista e morador do Miguel Badra, que nos recebeu com vinho e uma refeição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GD8hSKBUBVs/TWzkysIjZOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7K_pOj-WNPU/s1600/DSC_0230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GD8hSKBUBVs/TWzkysIjZOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7K_pOj-WNPU/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Refeição preparada na fogueira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Encontramos , pois, um&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;jangadeiro urbano&lt;/em&gt;: com uma jangada de garrafas pet construída por ele mesmo, Denivaldo&amp;nbsp;desceu o curso do Tietê desde a represa de Jundiapeba até Suzano, acompanhado de outros dois artistas de Suzano (&lt;em&gt;veja também o comentário no blog do&amp;nbsp;escritor Sacolinha em: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://sacolagraduado.blogspot.com/2009/09/globo-no-tiete.html"&gt;http://sacolagraduado.blogspot.com/2009/09/globo-no-tiete.html&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ele nos contou um pouco da sua história, além de nos levar a uma área de vegetação bem próxima&amp;nbsp;à trama das águas&amp;nbsp;do Tietê.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jEPeWOiBbOI/TWzT60VNAvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/O8iq_cLg7aM/s400/SAM_1405.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Denivaldo Araújo, artista e morador do bairro de Miguel Badra, Suzano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O grupo voltou com muitas histórias pra contar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hHE79Zg3hA0/TWzh4s-wRjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gH-EvWQobZk/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hHE79Zg3hA0/TWzh4s-wRjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gH-EvWQobZk/s400/DSC_0261.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Já na estação de trem, quase nos despedindo de Suzano, não pudemos deixar de notar a casa que fica ao lado dos trilhos da&amp;nbsp;CPTM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Jo5g6qQlTlg/TWzipoSRVTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q6uMd-d1qPQ/s1600/SAM_1408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Jo5g6qQlTlg/TWzipoSRVTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q6uMd-d1qPQ/s400/SAM_1408.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mais trabalho de campo nos espera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Os próximos na Colônia, bairro de Itaquera onde moram muitos descendentes de japoneses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-1272213301498832064?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/1272213301498832064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/trabalho-de-campo-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1272213301498832064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/1272213301498832064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/03/trabalho-de-campo-ii.html' title='Trabalho de Campo II'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dacRhJiS2l8/TWzYWeBRl1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EkBchLS2H28/s72-c/DSC_0251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-6807811007285745504</id><published>2011-02-23T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:37:51.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexto Encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aprofundando questões sobre história oral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDc1n7oRm2k/TWXRVRJETgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8lm3xbDp9ec/s1600/Dn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDc1n7oRm2k/TWXRVRJETgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8lm3xbDp9ec/s320/Dn.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois da experiência vivida no primeiro trabalho de campo - no Baruel, em Suzano - pudemos juntos tecer reflexões sobre os procedimentos da entrevista.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DKVbb6zXKcI/TWXRdciTZrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZOU8y91O-z8/s1600/DS.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DKVbb6zXKcI/TWXRdciTZrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZOU8y91O-z8/s320/DS.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda há trabalho de campo para se fazer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Conhecimento tecido por muitas mãos que contribuem, cada uma, de forma única&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e particular&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-6807811007285745504?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/6807811007285745504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/sexto-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/6807811007285745504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/6807811007285745504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/sexto-encontro.html' title='Sexto Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDc1n7oRm2k/TWXRVRJETgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8lm3xbDp9ec/s72-c/Dn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-7870014217745744483</id><published>2011-02-22T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T04:58:09.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinto Encontro</title><content type='html'>O som da caixa de água enchendo &lt;br /&gt;O barulho da panela de pressão&lt;br /&gt;O som do portão abrindo (hora em que todo mundo corria pra se esconder na cama)&lt;br /&gt;Rádio AM na cozinha&lt;br /&gt;O ranger da roldana do poço&lt;br /&gt;O apito do afiador de tesoura&lt;br /&gt;O bordão de vendedora de cocada: "Olha a cocadinha!"&lt;br /&gt;Os miados dos gatos no cio&lt;br /&gt;O barulho contínuo das máquinas de costura no cômodo ao lado (e as diferenças sonoras entre as máquinas Reta / Overloque / Galoneira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sons das nossas infâncias....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também revisitamos algumas pessoas: a benzedeira que falou do óleo de pequi com querosene, uma mensagem especial que aparece enigmaticamente unindo as mulheres de uma família, a amiga que sofre com conflitos amorosos, o avô que vem de Portugal, a amiga que se salvou guiada por um mantra....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Histórias&amp;nbsp;que soam na trama de sons&amp;nbsp;da vida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-7870014217745744483?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/7870014217745744483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/quinto-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/7870014217745744483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/7870014217745744483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/quinto-encontro.html' title='Quinto Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-5657985216214098032</id><published>2011-02-21T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T15:03:25.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho de Campo I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NwVFO6gKfiU/TWJNV62PaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bnRe63CCt98/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NwVFO6gKfiU/TWJNV62PaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bnRe63CCt98/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Igreja de Nossa Senhora da Piedade - Baruel - Suzano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nosso primeiro trabalho de campo foi no Baruel, em Suzano. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um aprendizado de vida, um grande exercício de escuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q1ybqBBrGr0/TW-eN728zvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QxOQya12lyc/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q1ybqBBrGr0/TW-eN728zvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QxOQya12lyc/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Grupo chegando ao Baruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós nos dividimos em dois grupos para conversar com dois moradores que testemunharam boa parte da história do lugar: D. Teresa e S. Benedito. Ouvimos também alguns de seus familiares. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va_Bk7k-UI4/TWJPGs2gPjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/lTKse9HTlPU/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va_Bk7k-UI4/TWJPGs2gPjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/lTKse9HTlPU/s320/DSC_0095.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E naquele momento procuramos enxergar a vida através de outros olhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVne85XMOW4/TWJPKZFXCbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/uA75VQuBbwk/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bVne85XMOW4/TWJPKZFXCbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/uA75VQuBbwk/s320/DSC_0103.JPG" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andamos também pelo lugar à procura do curso das águas que um dia já direcionou boa parte da vida dos moradores ali. Encontramos alguns vestígios:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNyQMia7ROU/TWJQv7Ooc9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/GCEFj8U1MT4/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNyQMia7ROU/TWJQv7Ooc9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/GCEFj8U1MT4/s320/DSC_0163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agradecemos a participação de todos do Baruel, em especial nosso guia pelos caminhos da vila: Everton, de 11 anos, neto de D. Teresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E seguimos viagem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-5657985216214098032?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/5657985216214098032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/visita-ao-baruel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5657985216214098032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5657985216214098032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/visita-ao-baruel.html' title='Trabalho de Campo I'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NwVFO6gKfiU/TWJNV62PaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bnRe63CCt98/s72-c/DSC_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-2579729379590634779</id><published>2011-02-17T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T03:17:44.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarto Encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHdGI16RaOY/TV0C5y_hNhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vBhZX5hEv1I/s1600/DSC_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHdGI16RaOY/TV0C5y_hNhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vBhZX5hEv1I/s320/DSC_0045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mãos a obra!&lt;br /&gt;No quarto encontro construímos nossas pinholes portáteis&lt;br /&gt;Com caixinhas de fósforo, fita isolante, papel alumínio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfEYzihn_UQ/TV0DsR-78dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lTVMmO0nlQw/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfEYzihn_UQ/TV0DsR-78dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lTVMmO0nlQw/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Materiais tão simples... O que acaba nos trazendo de volta pra pensar sobre arte que existe antes de todas tecnologias: o registro da imagem pela luz.&lt;br /&gt;E nossa sensiblidade e intuição nesse registro.&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/-RMP651OXxHQ/TV0DhX8uBOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y42u646zvYE/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMP651OXxHQ/TV0DhX8uBOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y42u646zvYE/s320/DSC_0066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHpmXL43ufA/TV0Dj32aeLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CcyR7qBGTMo/s1600/DSC_0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHpmXL43ufA/TV0Dj32aeLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CcyR7qBGTMo/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-2579729379590634779?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/2579729379590634779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/quarto-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2579729379590634779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/2579729379590634779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/quarto-encontro.html' title='Quarto Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHdGI16RaOY/TV0C5y_hNhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vBhZX5hEv1I/s72-c/DSC_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-3145493304502509321</id><published>2011-02-15T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T15:07:28.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terceiro Encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/xKkEYx2SoxU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKkEYx2SoxU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKkEYx2SoxU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sons, vozes, silêncios e canções.&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro encontro com o&amp;nbsp;diretor musical&amp;nbsp;Cristiano Gouveia fomos convidados a ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;E com Paulinho da Viola começamos a pensar: o que nos diz objetivamente a letra de uma música? e o que a música nos diz subjetivamente - com sua letra, sua melodia, sua harmonia...?&lt;br /&gt;Que recortes fazemos&amp;nbsp;por meio&amp;nbsp;da nossa percepção - nas imagens, nas canções, nos relatos? O que de nós se expressa nas nossas leituras?&lt;br /&gt;Também flertamos com&amp;nbsp;um Gato Gaiato e com os Saltimbancos&lt;br /&gt;e &lt;br /&gt;até viajamos&amp;nbsp;por terras portuguesas!&lt;br /&gt;Por entre canções e imagens seguimos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-3145493304502509321?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/3145493304502509321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/terceiro-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/3145493304502509321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/3145493304502509321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/terceiro-encontro.html' title='Terceiro Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-5975896720621215699</id><published>2011-02-10T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T04:48:54.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segundo Encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DadlhUlhZxo/TVPeHAjqBVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mmlx5ziAcoU/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DadlhUlhZxo/TVPeHAjqBVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mmlx5ziAcoU/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0kt3H0m6Os/TVPdWyc1I1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/qSZOOFXlAEA/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0kt3H0m6Os/TVPdWyc1I1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/qSZOOFXlAEA/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E lá fomos nós conhecer sobre a história do lugar - zona leste de São Paulo. Ouvir sobre as modificações na paisagem, sobre a urbanização não-planejada que&amp;nbsp;fez muitos de nós, paulistanos, vivermos condições de vida extremamente duras.&lt;br /&gt;E começamos a conversa sobre como fazer uma entrevista, pra nos prepararmos para as visitas de campo.&lt;br /&gt;Os slides dessa aula estão disponíveis na seção "slides aulas" desse blog.&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem tem mais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-5975896720621215699?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/5975896720621215699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/segundo-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5975896720621215699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5975896720621215699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/segundo-encontro.html' title='Segundo Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DadlhUlhZxo/TVPeHAjqBVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mmlx5ziAcoU/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-5999296638035152902</id><published>2011-02-08T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T07:29:22.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro Encontro</title><content type='html'>E foi dada a partida...&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro encontro, começamos dando boas vindas uns aos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsxMXMyzhtE/TVFgs3x2LBI/AAAAAAAAABw/GFHptqXhb1Q/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsxMXMyzhtE/TVFgs3x2LBI/AAAAAAAAABw/GFHptqXhb1Q/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Então, mostramos fotos escolhidas que levamos e cada um contou um pouco da sua história tendo as imagens como mediadoras&amp;nbsp;das lembranças. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsxMXMyzhtE/TVFhN8qSYmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/m88WArWAvfQ/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QsxMXMyzhtE/TVFhN8qSYmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/m88WArWAvfQ/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Os grupos de trabalho de campo se dividiram e pensamos um pouco sobre perguntas que gostaríamos de fazer. Tantas perguntas aparecem... Como escolher?&lt;br /&gt;Foi um bom encontro.&lt;br /&gt;Que a viagem prossiga e seja aventurosa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-5999296638035152902?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/5999296638035152902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/primeiro-encontro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5999296638035152902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5999296638035152902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/primeiro-encontro.html' title='Primeiro Encontro'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QsxMXMyzhtE/TVFgs3x2LBI/AAAAAAAAABw/GFHptqXhb1Q/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-9025214000980359186</id><published>2011-02-03T16:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T12:58:16.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artistas, Pensadores, Inventores...</title><content type='html'>E atenção que o barco vai zarpar!&lt;br /&gt;Lá vamos nós a navegar por imagens, histórias e sonoridades. Esse chamado é pra viajantes muito especiais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem já navega pela música e quer tocar com a gente&lt;br /&gt;Pros que amam ouvir bons contadores de "caosos"&lt;br /&gt;Pros que gostam de investigar a história da cidade&lt;br /&gt;Pros olhos sensíveis que curtem fotografar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artistas, Pensadores, Inventores... todos juntos no ATELIÊ NARRATIVAS FLUVIAIS&lt;br /&gt;Nessa trajetória: &lt;br /&gt;* Boas andanças pra entrevistar gente do bem que fez história&lt;br /&gt;* Conversas sobre a vida na cidade&lt;br /&gt;* Aventurosas experimentações fotográficas, musicais e cênicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer se juntar à tripulação?&lt;br /&gt;As inscrições estão abertas. Basta enviar um email para &lt;a href="mailto:narrativasfluviais@gmail.com"&gt;narrativasfluviais@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; ou ligar pra Daniela 9693-6732.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso porto seguro fica na Oficina Alfredo Volpi - nossa carta de navegação nos diz que é pertinho da estação CPTM Dom Bosco&lt;br /&gt;e as viagens acontecem SEGUNDAS e QUARTAS, das 19h às 21h30,&amp;nbsp; a partir de 07 de Fevereiro de 2011.&lt;br /&gt;Obs: O Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais é uma atividade que integra o Prêmio Interações Estéticas - Residências em Pontos de Cultura 2010 e tem como apoiadores: &lt;br /&gt;Ministério da Cultura&lt;br /&gt;Programa Cultura Viva&lt;br /&gt;Programa Mais Cultura&lt;br /&gt;Secretaria da Cidadania Cultural&lt;br /&gt;Fundação Nacional das Artes - FUNARTE&lt;br /&gt;Oficina Cultural Alfredo Volpi&lt;br /&gt;Ponto de Cultura COHABITARTE&lt;br /&gt;Ponto de Cultura Jeca Tatu - Suzano&lt;br /&gt;ALMA AMBIENTAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-9025214000980359186?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/9025214000980359186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/artistas-pensadores-inventores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/9025214000980359186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/9025214000980359186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/02/artistas-pensadores-inventores.html' title='Artistas, Pensadores, Inventores...'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-5403970118153683041</id><published>2011-01-24T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:00:17.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chamado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O Ponto de Cultura COHABITARTE por meio do Prêmio Interações Estéticas - Residências em Pontos de Cultura 2010 da Fundação Nacional das Artes - FUNARTE anuncia a realização do "Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais – Percorrendo Histórias, Imagens e Canções". Numa proposta transdisciplinar, a idéia é integrar o trabalho de criação artística à reflexão histórica e socioambiental. "Os participantes poderão exercitar as habilidades que mais lhe instiguem, não é preciso domínio técnico em nenhuma das linguagens" diz Daniela Caielli, arte-educadora e produtora do ateliê. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Serão explorados quatro campos de conhecimento: História Oral, Música, Fotografia e Arte Narrativa. O material&amp;nbsp;de inspiração para o ateliê são os relatos de vida de moradores de duas comunidades da região do Alto Tietê: o bairro de Itaquera, em São Paulo&amp;nbsp;e o bairro de Palmeiras, em Suzano.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num primeiro estágio, no trabalho de campo, os participantes entrevistarão personagens emblemáticos das duas comunidades visitadas (agentes comunitários, lideranças, moradores mais antigos, pessoas de referência) e captarão imagens das pessoas e dos lugares. &lt;br /&gt;O próximo estágio envolve um trabalho de bricolagem artística: a partir da sensibilidade de cada um, serão criados fragmentos narrativo-musicais inspirados no material colhido. Narrativas, Sons, Canções e Imagens desenhando um painel que reconta um pouco da vida nesses lugares. &lt;br /&gt;O fechamento do ateliê acontecerá num encontro aberto para compartilharmos estas criações e as fotografias realizadas. Coordenadores: Cristiano Gouveia (diretor musical), Joni Montalvão (fotógrafo), e Janes Jorge (historiador) e Daniela Caielli (arte-educadora). &lt;br /&gt;O projeto é apoiado pelo Ministério da Cultura, Secretaria de Cidadania Cultural, Programa Mais Cultura, Programa Cultura Viva, Ponto de Cultura COHABITARTE, Oficina Cultural Alfredo Volpi, Centro de Documentação da UNIFESP – Campus Guarulhos e pelo Ponto de Cultura Jeca Tatu de Suzano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serviço: ATELIÊ NARRATIVAS FLUVIAIS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A PARTIR DE 07 DE FEVEREIRO DE 2011 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ÀS SEGUNDAS E QUARTAS, DAS 19h ÀS 22h &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NA OFICINA CULTURAL AFREDO VOLPI (R Victorio Santim, 206 tel: 2205-5180) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Informações e inscrições: DANIELA 9693-6732 narrativasfluviais@gmail.com &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-5403970118153683041?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/5403970118153683041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/01/chamado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5403970118153683041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5403970118153683041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/01/chamado.html' title='Chamado'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-8402943807508469889</id><published>2011-01-16T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T16:53:22.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;O Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais foi contemplado pela Funarte com o Prêmio Interações Estéticas e acontece graças ao Ponto de Cultura COHABITARTE.&lt;br /&gt;Numa proposta transdisciplinar, serão explorados 4 campos de conhecimento: História Oral, Música, Fotografia, Arte Narrativa.&lt;br /&gt;A idéia central é ressignificar a História iluminada pelas Estórias de cada um...&lt;br /&gt;O material de inspiração para o ateliê são os relatos de vida de moradores de duas comunidades da região do Alto Tietê. &lt;br /&gt;Num trabalho de campo, realizaremos entrevistas com personagens emblemáticos da comunidade visitada (agentes comunitários, lideranças, moradores mais antigos, pessoas de referência) e exercitaremos o olhar captando imagens das pessoas e dos lugares.&lt;br /&gt;Depois da primeira&amp;nbsp;fase de colheita, mergulharemos num trabalho de bricolagem artística: a partir de nossos olhares e sensibilidades, criaremos fragmentos narrativo-musicais inspirados no material colhido. Narrativas, Sons, Canções e Imagens formando um painel que reconta um pouco da vida nesses lugares.&lt;br /&gt;O fechamento do ateliê acontecerá num encontro aberto para compartilharmos estas criações.&lt;br /&gt;Os trabalhos serão coordenados pelo diretor musical Cristiano Gouveia, pelo fotógrafo Joni Montalvão, pelo historiador Janes Jorge e pela arte-educadora Daniela Caielli.&lt;br /&gt;O Ateliê é gratuito e mais informações estarão aqui no blog em breve...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-8402943807508469889?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/8402943807508469889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/01/convite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/8402943807508469889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/8402943807508469889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/01/convite.html' title='CONVITE'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2154305318732863700.post-5821770699043223897</id><published>2011-01-14T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T17:23:30.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A viagem se anuncia...</title><content type='html'>A viagem&amp;nbsp;pelos caminhos da memória de Itaquera se anuncia...&lt;br /&gt;Pedimos licença pra seguir.&lt;br /&gt;E convidamos você pra seguir com a gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrevistas com moradores&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia&lt;br /&gt;Sons e Canções&lt;br /&gt;A história recontada e reinventada pelas estórias de cada um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguimos na melodia das memórias dessa gente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve você poderá encontrar mais informações (horários, inscrições) aqui mesmo nesse blog -&lt;br /&gt;além de ser este também o espaço do nosso diário de bordo, depois de iniciados os trabalhos.&lt;br /&gt;Aguardem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2154305318732863700-5821770699043223897?l=narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/feeds/5821770699043223897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/01/viagem-se-anuncia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5821770699043223897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2154305318732863700/posts/default/5821770699043223897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narrativasfluviais.blogspot.com/2011/01/viagem-se-anuncia.html' title='A viagem se anuncia...'/><author><name>Ateliê Narrativas Fluviais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16001817136467579423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
