tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-241969982024-03-23T17:44:23.453+00:00Galena TranscendentalAlbertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.comBlogger327125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-39702475284779073792013-01-13T23:55:00.000+00:002013-10-12T18:54:55.200+01:00Visões do Porto (32)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="text-align: center;">Ponte da Arrábida, Porto. Feliz 2013!</span></div>
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Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-19673307883434941082012-12-06T12:19:00.000+00:002013-10-12T18:56:43.486+01:00Niemeyer<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Oscar Niemeyer, 1907-1912. Mestre Niemeyer.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-39012960594592373812012-12-01T23:37:00.001+00:002013-10-12T18:56:53.981+01:00Visões do Porto (31)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="text-align: justify;">Não se pode estar sempre de pernas estendidas. Teatro do Campo Alegre.</span><br />
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A Galena ainda de pernas estendidas. Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-64731579375211475932012-08-23T20:32:00.000+01:002013-10-12T18:57:58.248+01:00A Galena volta brevemente<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A Galena sai do repouso em breve. Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-78665643090531800072011-04-01T01:38:00.005+01:002011-04-01T01:46:30.636+01:00O sol da primavera<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCsPOm_sENdww1u6WwjQy7cMSOXz4ts26da3XYqUtFStTsOcDIuf73YI7WIwhL-YLafHY7Oy3Xh12nk2pi9rZG-nXzxj8xFq62Jm4QuG5kdZLBval35EvcJ6iGUPxmE_9wEB4o/s1600/Casa+portuguesa.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCsPOm_sENdww1u6WwjQy7cMSOXz4ts26da3XYqUtFStTsOcDIuf73YI7WIwhL-YLafHY7Oy3Xh12nk2pi9rZG-nXzxj8xFq62Jm4QuG5kdZLBval35EvcJ6iGUPxmE_9wEB4o/s400/Casa+portuguesa.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590408821455997378" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br />A casa portuguesa agora com porta de alumínio. Mas tem ainda um S. José de azulejos mais o sol da Primavera. Penafiel, terça-feira de manhã.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-56947870664191890772011-02-17T22:14:00.005+00:002011-02-17T22:35:54.581+00:00Letargo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHldmDV7YjdD1D-BIj5VVEzDqv-HxlaM15fqB-8NpJNY8P36tp_TOFtr4LWr5B0KmT8KE_MVQsTzR8JQv85B6CQ1U8Y4fvQyCVwsNXYcfgAinVsCk0JJvOKTc6x-CNlVLKmnIF/s1600/inverno.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHldmDV7YjdD1D-BIj5VVEzDqv-HxlaM15fqB-8NpJNY8P36tp_TOFtr4LWr5B0KmT8KE_MVQsTzR8JQv85B6CQ1U8Y4fvQyCVwsNXYcfgAinVsCk0JJvOKTc6x-CNlVLKmnIF/s400/inverno.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574786234515023170" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Maio. Afinal era maio. O tempo distendia-se por fim. Uma breve teoria: há certos movimentos que apenas são possíveis depois do início da primavera. Durante a invernia, o corpo esquece-os, míngua, endurece como as árvores. Em maio, o corpo endurece como as árvores. Em maio, o corpo recorda esses movimentos, julga reaprendê-los e, ao fazê-lo, redescobre a sua verdadeira natureza. É por isso que se fala de renascer na primavera, é por isso que as pessoas se apaixonam e é por isso que crescem plantas. Esses movimentos são simples, todas as pessoas os sabem fazer. Ao serem empreendidos, dão lugar a multidões desgovernadas de sequências que, no fim da sua acção, acendem o sol.<br /><em>in Livro, José Luís Peixoto, Quetzal, 2010.</em><br /><br />A Galena em letargo.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-6687000079762073452010-10-24T17:59:00.004+01:002010-10-24T18:16:14.598+01:00Indústria nacional<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU58Wazslg1fFPBIg1Mai0TCn54mUFKcsNEGEC-unt0dcfh49EN16c2Bzzy_DEzhaIEY6Ix8VpgD-8aSpHpNoZygfrzMTm0rvbZYzNxg2sLN5xeKtpHyfq5meuS5O32vDiNO5l/s1600/Hip%C3%B3lito.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 123px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU58Wazslg1fFPBIg1Mai0TCn54mUFKcsNEGEC-unt0dcfh49EN16c2Bzzy_DEzhaIEY6Ix8VpgD-8aSpHpNoZygfrzMTm0rvbZYzNxg2sLN5xeKtpHyfq5meuS5O32vDiNO5l/s400/Hip%C3%B3lito.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531658726921888162" /></a><br />Eternecedor. Quando a indústria nacional produzia. Maravilhas.<br />Rádio Nacional, 18/02/1950. Clique na imagem para aumentar.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-14061817724422364222010-10-16T00:56:00.003+01:002010-10-16T01:05:11.352+01:00Ausência<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAE93BYTfsoc6K49muZVwvUhspzj4-eMlJ7pTt_JtdiA2TJ7z9B8k0W5Zam2XICWwqFF3a0dxkJOXPB6pCAF8GMF95U86a5-Y0w_kVbpSC0ewVdKu6_1c4IcsjVTtHG0dameBS/s1600/P%C3%B4r+do+sol.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAE93BYTfsoc6K49muZVwvUhspzj4-eMlJ7pTt_JtdiA2TJ7z9B8k0W5Zam2XICWwqFF3a0dxkJOXPB6pCAF8GMF95U86a5-Y0w_kVbpSC0ewVdKu6_1c4IcsjVTtHG0dameBS/s400/P%C3%B4r+do+sol.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528426512744799234" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Por muito tempo achei que a ausência é falta.<br />E lastimava, ignorante, a falta.<br />Hoje não a lastimo.<br />Não há falta na ausência.<br />A ausência é um estar em mim.<br />E sinto-a, branca, tão pegada, aconchegada nos meus braços,<br />que rio e danço e invento exclamações alegres,<br />porque a ausência assimilada,<br />ninguém a rouba mais de mim.<br /> <br />Carlos Drummond de AndradeAlbertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-43015008571306869252010-08-01T00:10:00.002+01:002010-08-01T00:18:43.746+01:00A importância das águas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiK5NHvzUUUWKVToijHU4wV39IUPs9clTM_vJABWb4GUoMM6q26LGxGFxEFwRl_hkZKh5jvaQPRIn0rESJ2cTmy100SiihJfAJ_00M_AWTp9qPzfUHuNypeUyN-p5fE6WJtV87/s1600/lake.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiK5NHvzUUUWKVToijHU4wV39IUPs9clTM_vJABWb4GUoMM6q26LGxGFxEFwRl_hkZKh5jvaQPRIn0rESJ2cTmy100SiihJfAJ_00M_AWTp9qPzfUHuNypeUyN-p5fE6WJtV87/s400/lake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500212065668752130" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Jardim de S. Lázaro. Um lago que aproxima vidas. Ou inventa vidas.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-11726582335797926912010-06-21T18:41:00.003+01:002010-06-21T18:49:36.274+01:00Verão!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHrdww_C8ZWVhesIAlYpwlh3GkXXMf5I1rrhPo6vpsTca3_DdUe9To32IpNQSWy4izn0slbh1BPWAuY7vH8lJP-LZ1BwqbYXgeHnlg7OD0l503p2pDln-eJNPRV7UlCjI8nGS9/s1600/Summer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHrdww_C8ZWVhesIAlYpwlh3GkXXMf5I1rrhPo6vpsTca3_DdUe9To32IpNQSWy4izn0slbh1BPWAuY7vH8lJP-LZ1BwqbYXgeHnlg7OD0l503p2pDln-eJNPRV7UlCjI8nGS9/s400/Summer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485284109596093170" /></a><br />Comemorar a entrada do Verão. Claro que a Galena não deixaria também de fazer isso.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-2072773846302981022010-05-26T15:37:00.004+01:002010-05-26T16:18:27.405+01:00Os anjos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3ltjAqnhTefSZ0JHqRv5KxRwhQe8h9t0azuAJVuMBp9VruanoGA5TKuTOp_TTUb3hbxnyqe_cNX2RI-XvDD4Oyv1a2EMADaBnh5FHKNzGJRNS3uW9rc3K7601GH2Jl787XJT3/s1600/Anjo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3ltjAqnhTefSZ0JHqRv5KxRwhQe8h9t0azuAJVuMBp9VruanoGA5TKuTOp_TTUb3hbxnyqe_cNX2RI-XvDD4Oyv1a2EMADaBnh5FHKNzGJRNS3uW9rc3K7601GH2Jl787XJT3/s400/Anjo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475590191900718450" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Os anjos permanecem nas cidades. Lisboa, Rua da Madalena.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-6463780727312595182010-05-01T16:57:00.003+01:002010-05-01T17:01:46.304+01:001º de Maio<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9MgKXOiBUPRdHFr83kXNH8bl7IdXmcVBeOjMYrkgXLKR8pYpKtTa687Lg2Hbq5scBVGycU6Y9rfIZEtFOt5YmXVX3MbyBgY5ogz0iV-bO9LtcvC9cO0CO-On3yMjjcnvy7Rfd/s1600/Passos.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9MgKXOiBUPRdHFr83kXNH8bl7IdXmcVBeOjMYrkgXLKR8pYpKtTa687Lg2Hbq5scBVGycU6Y9rfIZEtFOt5YmXVX3MbyBgY5ogz0iV-bO9LtcvC9cO0CO-On3yMjjcnvy7Rfd/s400/Passos.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466331893060366242" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />1º de Maio. Hoje a cidade não está parada. Dá pequenos passos.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-36621163036798797012010-04-24T01:35:00.003+01:002010-04-24T01:42:37.479+01:00Pombas, pontas de cigarro<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtlLbaSLtBSahAX3r4iegwb-U3uXucSswAjJ9P-tEhLHY2LB_d4nGxF1EAJrjMhTx2e_9Fd9MtKzV2k-WLZimLR9iH-gSHIBJt7IkCUjG3Se4caFncc_D_Q3lTbamdK83cFohO/s1600/pombas.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtlLbaSLtBSahAX3r4iegwb-U3uXucSswAjJ9P-tEhLHY2LB_d4nGxF1EAJrjMhTx2e_9Fd9MtKzV2k-WLZimLR9iH-gSHIBJt7IkCUjG3Se4caFncc_D_Q3lTbamdK83cFohO/s400/pombas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463496654302972754" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Pombas e pontas de cigarro na Rua da Alegria, Porto.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-56393913737842877262010-04-13T14:26:00.009+01:002010-04-13T15:28:27.992+01:00Retro<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglLyOzRMpoooamOqcqeBBD3dKSR_ABJihzensYTfaEXsduqykGnTtOD3gGUGxYT2nuQZBAaD9OhiBEFJQ0SBPxf3lqNZaEoQtpWlAkiW_dY4FVsEgeLmyxeoj5BenJw5yCr4kf/s1600/bicicleta.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglLyOzRMpoooamOqcqeBBD3dKSR_ABJihzensYTfaEXsduqykGnTtOD3gGUGxYT2nuQZBAaD9OhiBEFJQ0SBPxf3lqNZaEoQtpWlAkiW_dY4FVsEgeLmyxeoj5BenJw5yCr4kf/s320/bicicleta.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459615826699465138" /></a><br /><br />Não vale pena clicar neste anúncio, não é uma publicidade AdSense mas sim mais uma exaltação retro. As bicicletas da Auto-Lusitania publicitadas na revista portuguesa Rádio Nacional, dada à estampa em 13/01/1946.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-46611275258277574612010-04-11T15:56:00.016+01:002010-04-11T18:07:34.544+01:00Auto da Páscoa no Bolhão<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUUV4y54JYGfFHEGEG-KyF6kBwZzpof5I9Xa9lk1bIeNhiXyZIkYm73xnVWiX2ifXy0i-_6QVPLltFmsCtJeAXIRGiLyprm_4ri8fPudPRDUZM-OEPnEORSVVhvgL9FpViVaUo/s1600/01.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUUV4y54JYGfFHEGEG-KyF6kBwZzpof5I9Xa9lk1bIeNhiXyZIkYm73xnVWiX2ifXy0i-_6QVPLltFmsCtJeAXIRGiLyprm_4ri8fPudPRDUZM-OEPnEORSVVhvgL9FpViVaUo/s400/01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458895507755488146" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhogxXyCz7S2J_D1Yl04NnpuQT4ptZ3xoq_6F3GestOEE7akEp8HQfNK2rxp7SjUs3Jpn9xgUaHkKLspnW5tBQ3Jjee6HEoNgGKngmVbuFmqUYpkSReiBVuVT9vc1lXXC1hRdnm/s1600/02.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZyLuzoPi9J01X-qJb4br4yeiVrK1stEmnfLOS1YslYl2CQH5_mQgbB5IjaGay8dDIsmpROuE_9useV5aj6l4JwkyG9RznbcBZ5eXU7q-paAp0zbyMQeP2Z88Wrx7oiOLGkeQ4/s400/12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458894170193838082" /></a><br />Fotos de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Este blog não é a Gazeta do Bolhão. Mas não há como resistir a publicar estas fotos da passagem pelo mercado da visita pascal aos comerciantes, efectuada pela Paróquia de Santo Ildefonso e à qual o Presidente da Junta se juntou. O Mercado do Bolhão e o centro da cidade num momentâneo desenfado, terça-feira passada.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-87458737596946884232010-04-09T01:02:00.004+01:002010-04-09T01:51:55.011+01:00Visões do Porto (30)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ukrQ-Ur3Suwh-KK8uRkxwNX-om7qGsoDcFX7MUww52TSQ1Z64t0jmAfnhuagM0g1Dzqp28dohhAhk-kipUTlZK9PBuJSuIeAGyDfV-R6Xcsqg_j2k8dWBy40KN73b1TSw3F6/s1600/Pr.+Carlos+Alberto.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ukrQ-Ur3Suwh-KK8uRkxwNX-om7qGsoDcFX7MUww52TSQ1Z64t0jmAfnhuagM0g1Dzqp28dohhAhk-kipUTlZK9PBuJSuIeAGyDfV-R6Xcsqg_j2k8dWBy40KN73b1TSw3F6/s400/Pr.+Carlos+Alberto.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457923509498605410" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Não estamos aqui para enganar alguém (e a grua também não o permitia), mas mesmo numa foto já não muito recente, aqui fica uma visão da Praça de Carlos Alberto.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-76020545742503194102010-04-03T00:27:00.003+01:002010-04-03T00:37:21.298+01:00A tarde<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj06cf23ALmumQWUzjMEnF4RBUP0rYWHflYKZYhSWmiTJA4mEI4mludHuBIlft1ft0xZDqBENmnI5mD8tmtkdudNcda-nMf43l4vkOkewu6cioOPTr0Z3aoNjdJO6PM9vk-P6ZX/s1600/Lima+5.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj06cf23ALmumQWUzjMEnF4RBUP0rYWHflYKZYhSWmiTJA4mEI4mludHuBIlft1ft0xZDqBENmnI5mD8tmtkdudNcda-nMf43l4vkOkewu6cioOPTr0Z3aoNjdJO6PM9vk-P6ZX/s400/Lima+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455686089626224322" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />As tardes que vão ser e terão sido<br />são uma só, inconcebivelmente.<br />São um claro cristal, só e doente,<br />inacessível ao tempo e a seu olvido.<br />são os espelhos dessa tarde eterna<br />que em um céu eterno se entesoura.<br />Naquele céu estão o peixe, a aurora,<br />a balança, a espada e a cistena.<br />Um e cada arquétipo. Assim Plotino<br />nos ensina em seus livros, que são nove;<br />bem pode ser que o que a nossa vida move<br />seja um reflexo fugaz do divino.<br />A tarde elemental ronda a casa.<br />A de ontem, a de hoje, a que não passa.<br /><br />Jorge Luis Borges, Os Conjurados, tradução de Pepe Escobar.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-73361120390245894102010-03-26T19:17:00.005+00:002010-03-27T00:26:40.851+00:00Espanto<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPY-sn3RbScInGOpC5zduBRpLl7-DTWfxpPI3jwAFzlO88faVg28HO7kepenWEx8zlDfwxRCeZUv0ukigkPvgZd4bb3Ow6D4jCggkyiTpLUli4yvZN96JJj-EDQaLpFYR1edFb/s1600/Destak+150310.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPY-sn3RbScInGOpC5zduBRpLl7-DTWfxpPI3jwAFzlO88faVg28HO7kepenWEx8zlDfwxRCeZUv0ukigkPvgZd4bb3Ow6D4jCggkyiTpLUli4yvZN96JJj-EDQaLpFYR1edFb/s400/Destak+150310.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453024121849118002" /></a><br /><em>A Igualdade entre Mulheres e Homens é um princípio constitucional consagrado e, uma das tarefas fundamentais do Estado Português que deve, não só garantir o Direito à Igualdade, mas também, assumir a sua promoção. Esta é assim, uma obrigação de todos os poderes públicos, nomeadamente da Administração Pública Central e Local e, consequentemente, de todas as pessoas que asseguram o serviço público.</em><br />Isto pode-se ler no portal da Secretaria de Estado da Igualdade. Todavia, deparei a semana passada com este anúncio chancelado pelo Ministério da Economia, da Inovação e do Desenvolvimento, e publicado no jornal Destak. Para fazer passar uma louvável mensagem de alerta aos consumidores, usam-se lugares-comuns de um sexismo rançoso. Na patusca família do anúncio, as questões económicas, primordiais, são preocupação do pai/marido. Já a esposa/mãe tem inquietações relacionadas com a manutenção da casa e com as compras. E as crianças? A menina dedica-se com entusiasmo aos toques, SMS e por aí vai, enquanto o rapaz, proto-homem de acção com as calças rompidas, mostra também já valor intelectual e sensatez ao se interessar por jogos e brincadeiras seguras. Repare-se que a senhora da casa tem um aspecto elegante, enquanto o cavalheiro se permite apresentar uma rotunda catadura. <br />Afinal, há neste anúncio um reflexo de realidades ainda existentes, apesar de várias décadas o separarem dos spots da Família Prudêncio. O que nele me espanta é o desconchavo de ser veiculado por órgãos tutelados por um governo que até tem desenvolvido acções que contribuem para se conseguir uma efectiva igualdade. Como é possível um anúncio destes ser aprovado num <em>briefing</em> e chegar aos meios?Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-26119197350636475622010-03-24T22:08:00.004+00:002010-03-26T19:17:31.854+00:00Visões do Porto (29)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8zjIWKKrPOKML3iVkkm6x7QD-X7vi4sgFRHAmkwx2-lSC7Wh-byf8AuX6lERCW4BjGUewGztzEFytyJy3WyBrG3fJoshb0t6Sj5VCdzUsJsKWXloxVL9xzoFGJ3jkf-S_0w9p/s1600/Rua+Miguel+Bombarda.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8zjIWKKrPOKML3iVkkm6x7QD-X7vi4sgFRHAmkwx2-lSC7Wh-byf8AuX6lERCW4BjGUewGztzEFytyJy3WyBrG3fJoshb0t6Sj5VCdzUsJsKWXloxVL9xzoFGJ3jkf-S_0w9p/s400/Rua+Miguel+Bombarda.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452326027567237426" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Rua Miguel Bombarda, hoje no final do dia.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-27534807905545324802010-03-21T21:01:00.005+00:002010-03-27T00:34:39.900+00:00Visões do Porto (28)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiho26zmxoOuosMAzYw50WugJUq6xTRtzkScN1mzm1YiWI9eZ8d28N5Sf0Tv-Cjl2laWAWUpP-oetwMrDKnpY69-FoAyPtb8UgWngcItfdOb_653FCpx4FvX8GcWPjKAe0qRUks/s1600-h/Luz.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiho26zmxoOuosMAzYw50WugJUq6xTRtzkScN1mzm1YiWI9eZ8d28N5Sf0Tv-Cjl2laWAWUpP-oetwMrDKnpY69-FoAyPtb8UgWngcItfdOb_653FCpx4FvX8GcWPjKAe0qRUks/s400/Luz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451195490935125634" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br /><em>A claridade é uma justa repartição de sombras e de luz. (Goethe)</em><br />Sombras e luz da Praça Marquês de Pombal. Uma forma de celebrar o início da Primavera.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-49950401130005391822010-03-14T20:48:00.003+00:002010-03-14T20:55:50.322+00:00Isto não<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvfF9Te1DARK36JTFcX4Lq42_7oWl5fRO8dF7tmr0p9NjIx-r97GkjXNN7vl0Oa6mG7PaQP0Kwf4wwFkY7xMrY4MEG85iSFnRVj9HBas_sgYvD8-X-qPaUf8euARTXCFmaAYTI/s1600-h/portas.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvfF9Te1DARK36JTFcX4Lq42_7oWl5fRO8dF7tmr0p9NjIx-r97GkjXNN7vl0Oa6mG7PaQP0Kwf4wwFkY7xMrY4MEG85iSFnRVj9HBas_sgYvD8-X-qPaUf8euARTXCFmaAYTI/s400/portas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448594477190624162" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Isto não é bonito<br />isto não é ilegível<br />isto não é para crianças<br /><br />isto não é linguagem cifrada<br />isto não dignifica o povo<br /><br />isto é o lado de dentro<br />da tua porta de fora, isto<br />deves conhecer: a tua mão<br />colada ao trinco<br /><br />no capacho debaixo dos pés<br />o jornal o semanário o mensário<br />o anuário<br /><br />está calor e está a nevar<br />está a morrer em paz, a letra<br />comeu tudo, nada<br />é mentira, nada é passado, nada<br />foi digerido-<br /><br />Gerrit Kouwenaar, tradução de Fernando Venâncio.<br />In UMA MIGALHA NA SAIA DO UNIVERSO, Antologia da Poesia Neerlandesa do Século Vinte, Assírio & Alvim.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-88428768823024901252010-03-13T23:48:00.004+00:002010-03-14T01:08:33.944+00:00Rádios Piratas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZAkT95OF5XtbbLYmJ4flaWnZilHx_gOoRUhtIZ4cMzTjB36YVL2XfaePTQHzkxEci5JXgmeqMu4LN60Vyc7EllliXLv_rzfNHt3-ilLiCEJf1RJl-xELbAjEUXwzqST9Rsqwz/s1600-h/Radio+Caroline.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZAkT95OF5XtbbLYmJ4flaWnZilHx_gOoRUhtIZ4cMzTjB36YVL2XfaePTQHzkxEci5JXgmeqMu4LN60Vyc7EllliXLv_rzfNHt3-ilLiCEJf1RJl-xELbAjEUXwzqST9Rsqwz/s400/Radio+Caroline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448269869120320418" /></a><br /><br />A quem interessar: está patente até ao dia 31 de Março na Biblioteca Municipal de Gondomar a exposição <strong>THIS IS RADIO CAROLINE ON 199M, YOUR DAY MUSIC STATION</strong>, onde se mostra material evocativo do aparecimento das rádios piratas. Aborda-se esse marco da história radiofónica que foi a Radio Caroline e faz-se um enfoque nas rádios livres portuguesas dos anos 80. E no dia 19 de Março, sexta-feira, às 21.30h, o tema motivará um debate.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-58714755052910178162010-03-04T19:44:00.002+00:002010-03-04T19:47:58.572+00:00Visões do Porto (27)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn3Yphdp-M3u3jZwK2ML9xEX4sGEe1uU8VusONqOQ4dT91LgtSDFbqsksND_j-pX0B_L_M1p7LGolip455VrZita2NKQQAFYNrqiId2c5DsexRX6vhFqJxdCpOTcAUJ9QvyFx9/s1600-h/adega.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn3Yphdp-M3u3jZwK2ML9xEX4sGEe1uU8VusONqOQ4dT91LgtSDFbqsksND_j-pX0B_L_M1p7LGolip455VrZita2NKQQAFYNrqiId2c5DsexRX6vhFqJxdCpOTcAUJ9QvyFx9/s400/adega.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444867121052657954" /></a><br />Foto de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />Adega S. Martinho, Rua D. João IV.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24196998.post-89298114350468615862010-02-28T18:56:00.018+00:002010-03-01T01:21:22.391+00:00Bolhão a kind of blue<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtP6I8z1bkRJMNemjwjYtUc2QUCIgy-QDfbvcNfurb_rnWMNL7xpwqu5wMzCa-yHYOxF38mc0y9nEy2wvOkxN0Rz7l1d1m3jlh9XvqatxD3c7DZgxVrzQ-QCfzFTVdalKm3CCC/s1600-h/01.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtP6I8z1bkRJMNemjwjYtUc2QUCIgy-QDfbvcNfurb_rnWMNL7xpwqu5wMzCa-yHYOxF38mc0y9nEy2wvOkxN0Rz7l1d1m3jlh9XvqatxD3c7DZgxVrzQ-QCfzFTVdalKm3CCC/s400/01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443372875702283554" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-YvPw9nozAZ1dI3XxnJSsawrWvpz1rbp1xEjBKVg1xqetfU5vsu3C2dYtd6jMJZ4CxkL889UgLY3qAmwPiUD5Z6C35yzdnyMaEsJfP4f0H5xXjMkAf0wSqcR5rpvmL_GRiNBo/s1600-h/02.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKwb4ckRjpegziY5XXUjgihmEdpybmXCfa5YxB8qzJVc5wQ049Lau5UhN0rzoBDVwGEvJ9IzPpSRKRetm7a9C52Y4yaFFvKJ5mZGj0A00ybOtrlxSglUQIgma0NVE8Of72dyUD/s400/14.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443373653199147074" /></a><br />Fotos de Alberto Guimarães<br /><br />A Galena de novo a deambular (ou em voo de pássaro) no Mercado do Bolhão enquanto ouve Miles Davis e Blue In Green.Albertohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828376567834328036noreply@blogger.com0