tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71761585865737907762012-02-19T10:01:17.964-08:00Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176158586573790776.post-35948134976415578142012-02-04T12:54:00.000-08:002012-02-05T11:11:16.187-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RdZ5I2Z86H8/Ty2a1qDP0UI/AAAAAAAACO0/gHE1idCuQvs/s1600/Capturas+de+tela54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="489" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RdZ5I2Z86H8/Ty2a1qDP0UI/AAAAAAAACO0/gHE1idCuQvs/s640/Capturas+de+tela54.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GL9dMnAd0kE&amp;feature=player_embedded">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GL9dMnAd0kE&amp;feature=player_embedded</a> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Momento de inspiração ...&nbsp;<a href="http://www.joiasdamente.blogspot.com/2011/11/frase-do-pensador-elanklever.html">continue</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176158586573790776-3594813497641557814?l=buquesdeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176158586573790776.post-36338717621976456422012-01-27T13:51:00.000-08:002012-01-27T13:51:19.031-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LF0k_PTzz0c/TyMcH48k2HI/AAAAAAAACOE/UEW0UFZRzfI/s1600/Capturas+de+tela36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LF0k_PTzz0c/TyMcH48k2HI/AAAAAAAACOE/UEW0UFZRzfI/s640/Capturas+de+tela36.jpg" width="472" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Acrílico de Elvio Antunes de Arruda</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176158586573790776-3633871762197645642?l=buquesdeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176158586573790776.post-33992710887873103882012-01-25T04:14:00.001-08:002012-01-25T04:19:18.599-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d8XDyTz6vBc/Tx_x6i8zYAI/AAAAAAAACN8/RVG7XMQe3FM/s1600/Colagens69.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="442" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d8XDyTz6vBc/Tx_x6i8zYAI/AAAAAAAACN8/RVG7XMQe3FM/s640/Colagens69.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">clique sobre a imagem</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">fotos: Elvio Antunes de Arruda</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Montagem: Inajá Martins de Almeida</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176158586573790776-3399271088787310388?l=buquesdeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176158586573790776.post-1551208677713056292012-01-23T03:35:00.000-08:002012-01-23T03:45:29.600-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPFhTj7NLsQ/Tx1FzBEaf9I/AAAAAAAACM4/0o3M0hih3Tg/s1600/Capturas%2Bde%2Btela19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="260" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPFhTj7NLsQ/Tx1FzBEaf9I/AAAAAAAACM4/0o3M0hih3Tg/s640/Capturas%2Bde%2Btela19.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Clique na imagem para ampliá-la</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.palavrasdeseda.blogspot.com/">http://www.palavrasdeseda.blogspot.com/</a> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176158586573790776-155120867771305629?l=buquesdeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176158586573790776.post-70697770889124148342012-01-22T09:01:00.000-08:002012-01-25T02:22:30.559-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6h2nuPdlmM8/Tx1HFYdOywI/AAAAAAAACNA/-pWqg3C_PD8/s1600/Colagens34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6h2nuPdlmM8/Tx1HFYdOywI/AAAAAAAACNA/-pWqg3C_PD8/s640/Colagens34.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">clique na imagem<br /><br /><br /><div style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 14px;">"Livro, um buquê de letras, produzidas no jardim da mente humana, em ramalhetes de palavras, sempre decoram um belo texto, isto é seu interior"</span></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 14px;">Elanklever</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">___________________________</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Leituras em Buquês de Letras</b></span><br /><br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Letras que declinam versos!</div><div style="text-align: center;">É possível?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sim.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Letras que ultrapassam nossa vista!</div><div style="text-align: center;">A vista que nos torna imaginativos</div><div style="text-align: center;">E nos faz ir além do ponto.</div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Um retalho de um ponto</div><div style="text-align: center;">Uma leitura além da vista.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Buquês de letras que </div><div style="text-align: center;">vão compondo as linhas.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">As linhas além do ponto</div><div style="text-align: center;">O ponto que tece as linhas</div><div style="text-align: center;">Letras em buquês de leituras!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Leituras em buquês de letras!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Em buquês de letras... leituras!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Inajá Martins de Almeida</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176158586573790776-7069777088912414834?l=buquesdeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176158586573790776.post-10226576890527091242012-01-21T11:49:00.000-08:002012-01-23T04:01:55.342-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Regue as palavras para produzirem flores, frutos e sementes.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Regre as palavras, para que não murchem os rebentos.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Carregue e leve as palavras para o encantos dos atentos.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Fale... Declame... Cante...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nem que sejam palavras ao vento.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-kY-SuENno/Tx1LutBdFTI/AAAAAAAACNI/ymW3_J6MhvY/s1600/Capturas+de+tela20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="237" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-kY-SuENno/Tx1LutBdFTI/AAAAAAAACNI/ymW3_J6MhvY/s320/Capturas+de+tela20.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Pelo vento as sementes viajam,</div><div style="text-align: center;">encontram mentes férteis, sedentas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Leve as palavras, ensine a leitura.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Que as palavras escritas, não fiquem restritas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Não permitam o esquecimento.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Leve as palavras, nem que sejam palavras ao vento.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Leve as palavras. Escreva... Leia...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nem que sejam palavras ao vento.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Livros... Palavras escritas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Não permitam o esquecimento.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sementes adormecidas, acordem...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Despertem palavras vivas, que criem fortes raízes</div><div style="text-align: center;">que, mesmo na tempestade acalmem e alimentem almas.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Elanklever</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176158586573790776-1022657689052709124?l=buquesdeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Inajá Martins de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05929356183031448446noreply@blogger.com0