<?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-6753914720615445140</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:09:50.862-08:00</updated><category term='Videos'/><category term='letras'/><category term='Arnaldo Jabor'/><category term='Charles Bukowski'/><category term='Poema e Poesia'/><category term='Entre Aspas'/><category term='Download'/><category term='Discos Raros'/><category term='Blues em geral'/><category term='Paulo Leminski'/><category term='Crossroads'/><category term='Grunge'/><category term='Autoria própria'/><category term='Violão'/><category term='Rock&apos;n Roll'/><title type='text'>Poesia e Blues.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-4260231667939442419</id><published>2011-12-05T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T07:52:40.637-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entre Aspas'/><title type='text'>Riscos.</title><content type='html'>Estudando gerência de projetos hoje, eu me deparo com essa frase do Einstein. Foda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Eu não me preocupo com as coisas que eu sei que não sei. Só me preocupo com as coisas que eu não sei que não sei. Porque as coisas que sei que não sei, é fácil, só procurar que vou saber. Porém, as coisas que não sei que não sei, não tenho nem por onde começar!" &lt;/span&gt;(Einstein)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-4260231667939442419?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/4260231667939442419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=4260231667939442419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/4260231667939442419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/4260231667939442419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/12/riscos.html' title='Riscos.'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-7465210053519361395</id><published>2011-10-13T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T07:22:18.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>O de sempre</title><content type='html'>O mundo gira e você não pode parar.&lt;br /&gt;A vida passa e muita gente você vai encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantos amigos você fez hoje?&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes você disse obrigado?&lt;br /&gt;Quando foi o seu último beijo?&lt;br /&gt;Quando fez alguém feliz ao seu lado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria um abraço apertado&lt;br /&gt;pois eu vou ficar com saudade,&lt;br /&gt;por favor seja sincera comigo &lt;br /&gt;de você, eu só quero a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se a vida der mais uma volta &lt;br /&gt;eu vou te achar por aí, &lt;br /&gt;eu quero um sorriso daqueles de lado&lt;br /&gt;que me deixam louco por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thiago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-7465210053519361395?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/7465210053519361395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=7465210053519361395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/7465210053519361395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/7465210053519361395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-de-sempre.html' title='O de sempre'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-1657893207587867891</id><published>2011-08-13T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:06:01.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>Comparações</title><content type='html'>Ganhar é novela,&lt;br /&gt;Perder é poesia.&lt;br /&gt;Correr atrás da mulherada é Hard Rock,&lt;br /&gt;Levar um toco é Blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-1657893207587867891?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/1657893207587867891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=1657893207587867891' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1657893207587867891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1657893207587867891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/08/comparacoes.html' title='Comparações'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-1575206249937981552</id><published>2011-08-04T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T21:30:51.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Facebook + twitter + gmail + hotmail + déficit de atenção.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-1575206249937981552?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/1575206249937981552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=1575206249937981552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1575206249937981552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1575206249937981552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/08/facebook-twitter-gmail-hotmail-deficit.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-2712655415568330661</id><published>2011-06-15T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:10:36.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneios, um texto qualquer.</title><content type='html'>Você recebe muitos e-mails do facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Você vai lá e resolver procurar as configurações do facebook pra tentar parar de receber email do facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Não é o seu perfil, é a configuração da sua conta que tem que te proibir de receber e-mails. &lt;br /&gt;Você encontra. &lt;br /&gt;Você descobre que existe milhares de opções de cancelamento de e-mail. &lt;br /&gt;Você começa. &lt;br /&gt;Você clica em vários botões.&lt;br /&gt;Eu desisti. &lt;br /&gt;Espero que não cheguem mais muitos e-mails. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pensa em escrever algo. &lt;br /&gt;Você procura um lugar pra públicar. &lt;br /&gt;Você pensa: o Facebook? O texto ficou muito grande, &lt;br /&gt;acho que o negócio é esse BUZZ. Nessa o google ganhou.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho poucos followers no BUZZ, quero que pessoas vejam, eu quero que retuítem não que curtam.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu faço?&lt;br /&gt;Posto no meu blog pessoal? Pode ser, é uma boa. &lt;br /&gt;Meu blog segue um tema de poesia e blues. &lt;br /&gt;Será que eu posso postar isso?&lt;br /&gt;Postei.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe eu não use esse espaço pra esse tipo de coisa no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiago&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-2712655415568330661?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/2712655415568330661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=2712655415568330661' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/2712655415568330661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/2712655415568330661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/06/devaneios-um-texto-qualquer.html' title='Devaneios, um texto qualquer.'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-987721166718021446</id><published>2011-06-01T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:47:28.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crossroads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>2011, ou 2010. Eric Clapton, Crossroads, mais vivo do que nunca.</title><content type='html'>Quando ele pegou algo pra fazer diferente, ele torou o pau mesmo. Versão mais virtuosa impossível. E rolou no Crossroads de 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FBTw-MOg6U8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-987721166718021446?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/987721166718021446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=987721166718021446' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/987721166718021446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/987721166718021446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/06/2011-ou-2010-eric-clapton-crossroads.html' title='2011, ou 2010. Eric Clapton, Crossroads, mais vivo do que nunca.'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FBTw-MOg6U8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-5674483479999418465</id><published>2011-05-10T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:23:33.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Before The Begining</title><content type='html'>Um Som pra alma. Do album solo The Empyrean do guitarrista (ex) do Red Hot Chilli Peppers John Frusciante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O651ybuNy0c" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-5674483479999418465?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/5674483479999418465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=5674483479999418465' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5674483479999418465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5674483479999418465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2011/05/before-begining.html' title='Before The Begining'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/O651ybuNy0c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-9117940442645341039</id><published>2010-12-29T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:16:35.360-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock&apos;n Roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>A chave - Me provoque pra ver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Você conhece "A chave?", conheci esses dias procurando na internet. Se você conhece a banda Blindagem de curitiba talvez conheça ou já tenha ouvido falar pois o conhecido vocalista Ivo Rodrigues cantava na A Chave antes de entrar para o Blindagem. Essa banda foi precursora do rock paranaense, de 1969 até não sei bem qual ano (deve ter durado uns oito anos, não mais que isso) e traz toda a pegada anos 70 de rock'n roll (estilo casa das máquinas,  mutantes, etc). Infelizmente durante a carreira eles só gravaram um compacto com duas musicas, mas dizem por ae que existem mais de 100 composições. Muitas delas em parceria com Paulo Leminski. Vale a pena procurar na internet sobre a banda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sNrYKYvjIFk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sNrYKYvjIFk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-9117940442645341039?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/9117940442645341039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=9117940442645341039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/9117940442645341039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/9117940442645341039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/12/chave-me-provoque-pra-ver.html' title='A chave - Me provoque pra ver'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-343140449487400670</id><published>2010-12-08T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T05:01:55.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grunge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Borracho, A whiskey for every ghost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eu já havia falado sobre Mark Lanegan e seu som atormentado antigamente no blog. Estou ouvindo agora, em uma manhã estranha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcyu0UCvSyA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcyu0UCvSyA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escute a música, acompanhe a &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/borracho_lyrics_mark_lanegan.html"&gt;letra&lt;/a&gt; e tire suas conclusões. Eu piro demais nesse som então não vou dizer nada para não influenciar a sua opinião sobre ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-343140449487400670?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/343140449487400670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=343140449487400670' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/343140449487400670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/343140449487400670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/12/borracho-whiskey-for-every-ghost.html' title='Borracho, A whiskey for every ghost.'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-1188948836451209814</id><published>2010-11-30T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:14:46.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entre Aspas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Bukowski'/><title type='text'>Entre Aspas Buckowskiano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;"[...] como é que você vai poder cagar com uma rolha cristã de 20&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt; metros enfiada no cu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charles Buckowski&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;O original tinha 2000 metros, mas adaptei para os bons entendedores não ficarem em dúvida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-1188948836451209814?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/1188948836451209814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=1188948836451209814' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1188948836451209814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1188948836451209814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/11/entre-aspas-buckowskiano.html' title='Entre Aspas Buckowskiano'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-8167570790477380324</id><published>2010-11-17T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:47:37.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entre Aspas'/><title type='text'>Jim Morrison: poesia na publicidade ou publicidade na poesia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Eu acho que mais do que escrever e fazer músicas, meu maior talento é que eu tenho uma habilidade instintiva de propaganda da própria imagem. Eu era muito bom em manipular a publicidade com algumas frases do tipo, politicos eróticos. Tendo crescido com TV e revistas de massa, e sabia instintivamente o que as pessoas iriam pegar, então eu soltava estas pequenas jóias aqui e ali, parecendo muito inocente; é claro, eu estava apenas chamando os avisos. " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim Morrison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/TOQ-yPoBA_I/AAAAAAAAAYs/zZx4MzEjDzM/s320/jim_morrison.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540622474481304562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.frasesfamosas.com.br/de/jim-morrison/pag/1.html"&gt;Frases Jim Morrison&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-8167570790477380324?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/8167570790477380324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/TMlqhcivR0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Ec71iHZIuu4/s1600/cida-leminski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/TMlqhcivR0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Ec71iHZIuu4/s400/cida-leminski.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533070740031489858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-3008705783109669986?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/3008705783109669986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=3008705783109669986' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-8206276293230970750</id><published>2010-10-22T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:37:54.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arnaldo Jabor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entre Aspas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"O amor sonha com a pureza&lt;br /&gt;sexo precisa do pecado&lt;br /&gt;o amor é sonho dos solteiros&lt;br /&gt;sexo é sonho dos casados."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Arnaldo Jabor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gênial!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-8206276293230970750?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-5601360480366277716</id><published>2010-10-15T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T04:14:54.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Leminski'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>SE</title><content type='html'>se&lt;br /&gt;nem&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;terra&lt;br /&gt;se&lt;br /&gt;trans&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;mar &lt;br /&gt;(Paulo Leminski)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-5601360480366277716?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/5601360480366277716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=5601360480366277716' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5601360480366277716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5601360480366277716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/10/se.html' title='SE'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-4655429479243216487</id><published>2010-10-02T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T03:27:53.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>Vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe sempre um grande motivo,&lt;br /&gt;um grande futuro,&lt;br /&gt;um grande objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;Existiu um alguém,&lt;br /&gt;porém,&lt;br /&gt;existe agora somente o caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você entendeu o q eu disse, você entende o que eu sinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiago Nardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-4655429479243216487?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/4655429479243216487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=4655429479243216487' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/4655429479243216487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/4655429479243216487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/10/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-5807471745070774687</id><published>2010-08-26T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T15:05:49.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Bukowski'/><title type='text'>O Pássaro Azul</title><content type='html'>de Charles Bukowski*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Há um pássaro azul em meu peito&lt;br /&gt;que quer sair&lt;br /&gt;mas sou duro demais com ele,&lt;br /&gt;eu digo, fique aí,não deixarei que ninguém o veja.&lt;br /&gt;Há um pássaro azul em meu peito que&lt;br /&gt;quer sair&lt;br /&gt;mas eu despejo uísque sobre ele e inalo&lt;br /&gt;fumaça de cigarro&lt;br /&gt;e as putas e os atendentes dos bares&lt;br /&gt;e das mercearias&lt;br /&gt;nunca saberão que&lt;br /&gt;ele está&lt;br /&gt;lá dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Há um pássaro azul em meu peito&lt;br /&gt;que quer sair&lt;br /&gt;mas sou duro demais com ele,&lt;br /&gt;eu digo,&lt;br /&gt;fique aí,&lt;br /&gt;quer acabar comigo ?&lt;br /&gt;(…) Há um pássaro azul em meu peito que&lt;br /&gt;quer sair&lt;br /&gt;mas sou bastante esperto, deixo que ele saia&lt;br /&gt;somente em algumas noites&lt;br /&gt;quando todos estão dormindo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo: sei que você está aí,&lt;br /&gt;então não fique triste.&lt;br /&gt;Depois, o coloco de volta em seu lugar,&lt;br /&gt;mas ele ainda canta um pouquinho&lt;br /&gt;lá dentro, não deixo que morra&lt;br /&gt;completamente&lt;br /&gt;e nós dormimos juntos&lt;br /&gt;assim&lt;br /&gt;como nosso pacto secreto&lt;br /&gt;e isto é bom o suficiente para&lt;br /&gt;fazer um homem&lt;br /&gt;chorar,&lt;br /&gt;mas eu não choro,&lt;br /&gt;e você ?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-5807471745070774687?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/5807471745070774687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=5807471745070774687' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5807471745070774687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5807471745070774687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-passaro-azul.html' title='O Pássaro Azul'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-1056982206102283943</id><published>2010-01-17T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:02:30.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Mesa Girante - Blues de qualidade em curitiba</title><content type='html'>Encontrei na Internet esse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;projeto&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;curitibano&lt;/span&gt; chamado Mesa Girante, to ouvindo agora e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defino&lt;/span&gt; com uma palavra: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elegante!&lt;/span&gt;. O primeiro álbum foi lançado agora em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;janeiro&lt;/span&gt; de 2010 e a história do curioso nome e as músicas do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;álbum&lt;/span&gt; você encontra no &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mesagirante"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; da banda. Tem tudo pra ser grande.. pra quem gosta de casa das máquinas e derivados..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis o vídeo da música Assombrações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMOn_RAKnzo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMOn_RAKnzo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-1056982206102283943?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/1056982206102283943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=1056982206102283943' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1056982206102283943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/1056982206102283943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2010/01/mesa-girante-blues-de-qualidade-em.html' title='Mesa Girante - Blues de qualidade em curitiba'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-4734576049138857418</id><published>2009-09-22T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T19:11:15.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock&apos;n Roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Samba (em) Rock'n Roll</title><content type='html'>Achei no blog do &lt;a href="http://2ouvidos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rodrigo&lt;/a&gt; um vídeo com o som dessa banda e achei foda. Usar um samba-rock pra tocar um rock e não um samba, muito bom. O vocal é foda. Pena não pertencer a uma banda de rock, rock mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wau7c1OPRuA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wau7c1OPRuA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-4734576049138857418?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/4734576049138857418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=4734576049138857418' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/4734576049138857418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/4734576049138857418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/09/samba-em-rockn-roll.html' title='Samba (em) Rock&apos;n Roll'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-346866070418422818</id><published>2009-09-18T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T08:03:48.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Don Ross &amp; Andy McKee - Ebon Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ExgqnilG4pU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ExgqnilG4pU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu fico me perguntando qual o tipo de influência que esses caras tem..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-346866070418422818?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/346866070418422818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=346866070418422818' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/346866070418422818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/346866070418422818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/09/don-ross-andy-mckee-ebon-coast.html' title='Don Ross &amp; Andy McKee - Ebon Coast'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-9016352146432283950</id><published>2009-08-03T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:54:08.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Steve Ray Vaughan e Jimmie Vaughan</title><content type='html'>Reunião dos irmãos Vaughan. Com certeza uma das maiores perdas do blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Onqzua4bRHY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Onqzua4bRHY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-9016352146432283950?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/9016352146432283950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=9016352146432283950' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/9016352146432283950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/9016352146432283950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/08/steve-ray-vaughan-e-jimmie-vaughan.html' title='Steve Ray Vaughan e Jimmie Vaughan'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-3370277459090788830</id><published>2009-07-04T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:39:54.954-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>"Before You Accuse Me" por  LUCCIANO PIZZICHINI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje em dia quem procurar no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; vai encontrar vários garotos e garotas 'prodígios' na música. O grande da vez é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LUCCIANO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PIZZICHINI&lt;/span&gt; que tem apenas 7 anos no vídeo e olhe o nível da pegada. O Feeling do garoto é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;impressionante&lt;/span&gt;, a facilidade que ele tem de desenvolver os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;licks&lt;/span&gt; é muito bacana. Mais uma vez está provado que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt; é sentimento e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;transpõe&lt;/span&gt; qualquer barreira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; acuse me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;take&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt;..." =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9A0Kcpa1U7I&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9A0Kcpa1U7I&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, assista ele tocando Suzie Q ao vivo, a execução do solo me lembra o feeling B.B. King, buddy guy e os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slowhands&lt;/span&gt; do Eric Clapton. Incrível! Achei fantástico um garoto atualmente com essas influências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4aebIYukWE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4aebIYukWE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-3370277459090788830?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/3370277459090788830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=3370277459090788830' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/3370277459090788830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/3370277459090788830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-you-accuse-me-por-lucciano.html' title='&quot;Before You Accuse Me&quot; por  LUCCIANO PIZZICHINI'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-5144577219829991267</id><published>2009-07-01T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:40:18.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Gorfófilo</title><content type='html'>Musica feita para o nosso grande amigo de faculdade caverinha! Prestem atenção na poesia que ela traz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gorfa uma mortadela inteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele quer beija-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de qualquer maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentado no sofa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele beija sua boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e ela lá gorfando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feito uma porra louca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;ele é gorfofilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele é gorfofilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gorfofilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gorfofilo, gorfofilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele é gorfófiolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cerveja ou caipirinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ou até mesmo uma pinga pura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando ela gorfa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele fica na loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de dia ou de noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele espera uma gorfada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mais o que ele quer mesmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;é arranjar uma namorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gorfar = vomitar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-5144577219829991267?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/5144577219829991267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=5144577219829991267' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5144577219829991267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5144577219829991267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/07/gorfofilo.html' title='Gorfófilo'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-2198985555541797010</id><published>2009-06-28T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:40:43.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Baia - Trilha Sonora da Vida (Letra)</title><content type='html'>- Eu admiro demais o poder das letras desse cara!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jamais deixe de lado seu lado bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esqueça seu problema, venha curtir um som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque daqui pra frente tudo fica diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vem a música mexer com a alma da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quero te dar um abraço forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Te desejar saúde, paz e muita sorte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trazer pra sua vida muito mais do que alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fazer do meu peito a sua moradia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No mais, a paz de te ter ao meu lado (é claro!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E poder romancear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viver os dias como cenas de cinema brasileiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Onde o final feliz é só o começo da história a se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sem diretor, figurino ou roteiro teremos todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nossos dias inteiros para inventar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Em nosso filme cantaremos os nossos poemas e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melodias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A trilha sonora da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Que eu trilho, eu trago e assopro no ar ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-2198985555541797010?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/2198985555541797010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=2198985555541797010' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/2198985555541797010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/2198985555541797010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/06/baia-trilha-sonora-da-vida-letra.html' title='Baia - Trilha Sonora da Vida (Letra)'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-8994904532187740861</id><published>2009-02-06T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:41:08.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>Para Alguem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Para Alguem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    eu quero. Te ver de perto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    olhar sincero dentro do teu olho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    e poder dizer pra mim mesmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    q eu gostei da experiência de ter olhado dentro do teu olho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    e se for reciproco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    não vejo pq não de mais nda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    Thiago Nardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-8994904532187740861?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/8994904532187740861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=8994904532187740861' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/8994904532187740861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/8994904532187740861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-alguem.html' title='Para Alguem'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-3249065741842244494</id><published>2009-01-12T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T03:46:39.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Download'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discos Raros'/><title type='text'>O Peso - Em Busca do Tempo Perdido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; O Peso é uma banda de um só álbum. Em busca do tempo perdido. Eu juro que tentei procurar muito mais coisas da banda, mais o máximo que encontrei foi uma participação no LP do primeiro Hollywood Rock e alguns vídeos no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu não sou o maior conhecedor da história da banda, mas quando ouvi a primeira coisa que me veio na cabeça foi 'cara, que som do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caralho&lt;/span&gt;!! Eu não acredito que uma banda nacional faz um som desses'. O som tem um PESO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt; com uma pegada e uns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;riffs&lt;/span&gt; tramados padrão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Clapton&lt;/span&gt; na época John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mayall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bluesbreakers&lt;/span&gt; e um vocal Poderoso que eu não consigo achar ninguém pra comparar no momento (...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Talvez pelo curto tempo de banda (começou em 75 e não chegou até os anos 80), O Peso é menos conhecido que Casa das Máquinas ou Mutantes. Mas acreditem, é uma obra que tem que estar na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;coleção&lt;/span&gt; de todo bom apreciador. Meu pai comentou comigo quando conheci o som que o as faixas "não fique triste" e "Em busca do tempo perdido" eram &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hits&lt;/span&gt; na época dele de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;baladinhas&lt;/span&gt; nas discotecas. Eu prefiro "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt;", "cabeça feita" e "Lúcifer" hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Esse álbum é tanto uma influência quanto uma indicação, pois com certeza vai soar muito bem no ouvido de qualquer um q conheça Casa das Máquinas ou um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LED&lt;/span&gt; ou até mesmo um bom Chicago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Blues&lt;/span&gt; qualquer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Álbum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SWuOwtj-2kI/AAAAAAAAACM/PuqKNkb2Qb8/s1600-h/Folder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SWuOwtj-2kI/AAAAAAAAACM/PuqKNkb2Qb8/s320/Folder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290479154792159810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O Peso - Em busca do tempo perdido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01-&lt;/span&gt; Sou Louco Por Você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02-&lt;/span&gt; Não Fique Triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03-&lt;/span&gt; Me Chama De Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04-&lt;/span&gt; Só Agora (Eu Estou Amando)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05-&lt;/span&gt; Eu Não Sei De Nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07-&lt;/span&gt; Lúcifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08-&lt;/span&gt; Boca Loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09-&lt;/span&gt; Cabeça &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Feita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10- &lt;/span&gt;Em Busca Do Tempo Perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11-&lt;/span&gt; Pente (Bónus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12-&lt;/span&gt; Não Fique Triste (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Bonus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13-&lt;/span&gt; Só Agora (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Bonus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Susi&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Luis&lt;/span&gt; Carlos Porto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Luís Carlos Porto (voz),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gabriel O'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Meara&lt;/span&gt; (guitarra), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Constant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Papineau&lt;/span&gt; (piano), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Carlos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Scart&lt;/span&gt; (baixo),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Carlos Graça (bateria).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://rapidshare.com/files/182520512/O_Peso__extremely_rare_1975_.rar.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-3249065741842244494?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/3249065741842244494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=3249065741842244494' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/3249065741842244494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/3249065741842244494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-peso-em-busca-do-tempo-perdido.html' title='O Peso - Em Busca do Tempo Perdido'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SWuOwtj-2kI/AAAAAAAAACM/PuqKNkb2Qb8/s72-c/Folder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-5611270839343861474</id><published>2008-12-28T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:41:43.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Download'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><title type='text'>Vinís do Raul - Reviva S.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Esta aí a demo. Totalmente independente. Custou o que teve que custar, e que agrade a quem tiver que agradar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai um recado para todos os loucos do planeta: Escutem a nossa demo! Aproveitem o nosso som! Entendam a nossa música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  O único &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;porém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; é que não temos uma arte para a capa. Então quem quiser ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;voluntário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; para nos ajudar com a arte, o álbum agradece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Vinís Voadores da Galáxia de Raul Seixas - Reviva a Sociedade Alternativa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01.&lt;/span&gt; A noite, a solidão e as estrelas (Mamborê/Bicsa) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02.&lt;/span&gt; Loop barba (Mamborê/Bicsa) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03.&lt;/span&gt; Pensando alto (Mamborê/Brada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04.&lt;/span&gt; Nunca mais (Mamborê/Bicsa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05.&lt;/span&gt; Tenha calma agenor (Mamborê/Bicsa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06.&lt;/span&gt; Bom Dia (Mamborê/Bicsa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07.&lt;/span&gt; Transar no mar (Mano Oxi/Brada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08.&lt;/span&gt; Soneto de sentir o bem estar (Bicsa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09.&lt;/span&gt; Bom Dia (Extra Jam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinis do Raul é:&lt;br /&gt;Cesar "mamborê" Augusto - Guitarra&lt;br /&gt;Jhonny Brada - Vocal, Harmonica&lt;br /&gt;Matheus "Alemão" - Bateria&lt;br /&gt;Marcelo "Bradock" - Baixo&lt;br /&gt;Thiago "Bicsa" Nardi - Guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/204975294/Vin_s_do_Raul_-_Reviva_a_Sociedade_Alternativa.rar.html"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - Rapidchare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-5611270839343861474?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/5611270839343861474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=5611270839343861474' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5611270839343861474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/5611270839343861474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2008/12/vins-do-raul-reviva-sa.html' title='Vinís do Raul - Reviva S.A.'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-812192450401286703</id><published>2008-09-30T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T03:34:22.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>Eu sou um Camaleão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camaleão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;eu sou um camaleão de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ideias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;que já provou várias das cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;já me aproveitei de tanta sombra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e já me camuflei em tanta paisagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;que agora canso só de pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;em andar pela mata selvagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;quero agora responsabilidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pra assumir um papel na sociedade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e, ter uma cor de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mesmo que não seja única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nem que brilhe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nem que nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;só pra que as pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;não precisem procurar tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pra encontrar o que eu agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;procuro com muita vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;praqueles&lt;/span&gt; que também procuram a sua cor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;me diga agora: qual é a minha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pra que eu me camufle também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;com a minha própria tonalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiago Nardi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-812192450401286703?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/812192450401286703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=812192450401286703' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/812192450401286703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/812192450401286703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2008/09/eu-sou-um-camaleo.html' title='Eu sou um Camaleão'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-6633049442700919822</id><published>2008-07-29T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T03:35:44.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><title type='text'>Poema: Matela</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Matela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu fico feliz porque isso prova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;que você ama de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mas também fico triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pq&lt;/span&gt; eu sinto a mesma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;saudade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiago Nardi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-6633049442700919822?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/6633049442700919822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=6633049442700919822' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/6633049442700919822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/6633049442700919822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2008/07/poema-matela.html' title='Poema: Matela'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-7370189238929683176</id><published>2008-07-28T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:43:01.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues em geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Download'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grunge'/><title type='text'>Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baixei a pouco tempo esse álbum, que realmente me surpreendeu.. Eu até tempos atrás só conhecia o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Screaming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Trees&lt;/span&gt; e os trabalhos do Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lanegan&lt;/span&gt; em conjunto com outras bandas (como os vocais no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Queens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Stone&lt;/span&gt; Age, etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; A primeira vista achei o som um tanto quanto estranho, pois esperava algo parecido com o antigo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grunge&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Screaming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Trees&lt;/span&gt; (...), talvez não estava no momento nem no local ideal pra se ouvir um som desses. Mas com tempo de sobra, sentado no sofá &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ae&lt;/span&gt; dá república, eu comecei a perceber o real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;objetivo&lt;/span&gt; do som e a diferença que Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Lanegan&lt;/span&gt; pôs em seu trabalho solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pra quem conhece &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Screaming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Trees&lt;/span&gt;, o som vai soar um tanto quanto familiar, a diferença está no clima do som.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Trata-se de um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt;. A principio é o que diz qualquer site crítico que analisou o álbum. Mas é uma linha diferente, não estamos falando de solos de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;pentatônica&lt;/span&gt; e  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rifs&lt;/span&gt; tramados.  O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt; de Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Lanegan&lt;/span&gt; está no clima do som, na atmosfera que ele transmite.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; O álbum foi lançado em 94 e é o segundo da carreira de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Lanegan&lt;/span&gt;. Encontrei no site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;dying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://dyingdays.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;dyingdays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) um texto sobre toda a história e o contexto do álbum, escrito por &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alexandre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Luzardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  eis um trecho do texto que descreve muito bem o conteúdo do álbum em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sí&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="corpo"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E é um disco emocionado, de sentimentos expostos, explícitos                      e palpáveis, e talvez por isso, é um disco extremamente acessível                      embora não seja um trabalho necessariamente popular."&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://dyingdays.net/Mark_Lanegan/Review_Whiskey_For_The_Holy_Ghost.html"&gt;ler mais&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não conhece o som, esse é o disco mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;aconselhável&lt;/span&gt; para se começar a ouvir, se gostar do estilo eu aconselho a discografia inteira.. =] (que pretendo postar aos poucos aqui.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Álbum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SI5Box28eII/AAAAAAAAABc/8ew03Kg8VWY/s1600-h/whiskey+for+this+holy+ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SI5Box28eII/AAAAAAAAABc/8ew03Kg8VWY/s320/whiskey+for+this+holy+ghost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228188386258090114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="corpo"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Lanegan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Whiskey&lt;/span&gt; For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; Holy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;river&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;rise&lt;/span&gt; - 4:30;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 - Borracho - 5:41;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; - 3:07;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Kingdoms&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt; - 3:23;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Carnival&lt;/span&gt; - 3:40;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Riding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;nightingale&lt;/span&gt; - 6:17;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; sol - 3:42;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Dead&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; - 3:10;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Shooting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;gallery&lt;/span&gt; - 3:32;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Sunrise&lt;/span&gt; - 2:56;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Pendulum&lt;/span&gt; - 2:12;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12 - Judas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; - 1:37;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Beggar&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt; - 5:36;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/133172729/Whiskey_For_The_Holy_Ghost.rar.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-7370189238929683176?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/7370189238929683176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=7370189238929683176' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/7370189238929683176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/7370189238929683176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2008/07/indicao-mark-lanegan-whiskey-for-holy.html' title='Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SI5Box28eII/AAAAAAAAABc/8ew03Kg8VWY/s72-c/whiskey+for+this+holy+ghost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-143446397586313584</id><published>2008-07-27T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T03:37:02.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria própria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema e Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Soneto de sentir o bem estar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Soneto de sentir o bem estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ontem eu estava ali sentado no sofa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tentando imaginar como seria coversar com alguem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;que entendesse exatamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;aquilo que eu tenho pra falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sem ter que me preocupar em como dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ou as palavras que eu teria que usar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;apenas ali olhando, dizendo e pensando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tudo que viesse a cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu pego o meu suco e comesso a pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;caju é uma fruta que eu nem sei daonde vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e como pode naquela hora dentro do meu copo estar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Terapia de fazer tudo aquilo que vc planejou para o seu dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sentir o bem estar, olhando, dizendo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pensando e vivendo. E isso é tudo o que eu queria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiago Nardi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-143446397586313584?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/143446397586313584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=143446397586313584' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/143446397586313584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/143446397586313584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2008/07/soneto-de-sentir-o-bem-estar.html' title='Soneto de sentir o bem estar.'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753914720615445140.post-7041489501436497321</id><published>2008-07-26T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:38:21.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introdução</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Eis a primeira postagem de tão estimado blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;À princípio a idéia é introduzir o ambiente, o clima e a frequência ideal para que se propaguem as idéias. Para que possamos explorar o lado que as vezes deixamos de "lado" do nosso dia a dia. Para que possamos evoluir, e que possamos usar as idéias aqui divulgadas para algum propósito em nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Para isso é necessário se ver longe de preconceitos e barreiras que te impessam de manter a cabeça aberta. Um bom exemplo é o relógio: se não estiver com tempo disponível, por favor, se já não o fez, adicione aos favoritos e volte outra hora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pretendo relatar aqui tudo que envolve o som da minha banda, seus ideais, suas idéias e tudo que estiver relacionado ao o nosso cotidiano; como influências e idéias sobre o que acontece pelo mundo.  Propor talvez alguma discução sobre assuntos que venha a ser de interesse de todos, sobre comportamento humano, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Talvez um passatempo, ou só organizar as idéias enquanto eu vou me vendo engordar e perder os cabelos.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753914720615445140-7041489501436497321?l=poesiaeblues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/feeds/7041489501436497321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753914720615445140&amp;postID=7041489501436497321' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/7041489501436497321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753914720615445140/posts/default/7041489501436497321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaeblues.blogspot.com/2008/07/introduo.html' title='Introdução'/><author><name>Thiago Nardi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02903333123322225966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KX6OK0yY8R8/SIvHnfmutsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sZJl2rcKJTI/S220/DSC06761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
