<?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-7041555991619219300</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:01:29.619-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Human</title><subtitle type='html'>Uma pequena extensão da loucura que ronda as sinapses neuronais de um ordinário transeunte geminiano um tanto quanto perdido em meio ao universo de incompreensibilidades que inundam sua existência orosférico-espiritual</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-2573823827243411515</id><published>2008-05-26T12:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:26.162-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Talento que fica pra História...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/SDrXWSVdSVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ebQ2cvyV_I4/s1600-h/adeus,+Guga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/SDrXWSVdSVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ebQ2cvyV_I4/s400/adeus,+Guga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204709097258961234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser duríssimo perder para si mesmo, para as suas próprias limitações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele não tinha adversários. Venceu &lt;em&gt;todos&lt;/em&gt; os melhores. Sampras, Agassi, Federer... Bota quem quiser aí na conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei emocionado - e triste -  ao ver o jogo de despedida dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro porque eu sou um aficcionado por esportes, e um dos melhores esportistas parou de competir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois porque me fez lembrar um pouco da tristeza na época da morte do Senna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, o Guga não morreu, mas enquanto ele competia havia a clara sensação de que ele era a 'continuação' do que Senna ainda tinha por fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só esses dois &lt;/strong&gt;chegaram no topo do talento e do carisma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cara é ídolo no mundo todo; todos no circuito gostam dele.&lt;br /&gt;Foi aplaudido de pé até pelos franceses - e o jogo era contra um francês - durante &lt;em&gt;todo o tempo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um fenômeno. Venceu três vezes um dos 4 torneios mais difíceis do mundo (e o primeiro foi aos 20 anos!), torneio esse que não foi conquistado nem pelos dois maiores tenistas da história: Sampras e Federer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fenômeno como o Senna.&lt;br /&gt;(Não adianta, Schumi. Você não foi o melhor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorte a minha de ter visto esses caras atuando; azar o meu de ficar muito mal acostumado.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto tempo vai levar até que surja outra estrela tão forte quanto a deles?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041555991619219300-2573823827243411515?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/2573823827243411515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=2573823827243411515' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2573823827243411515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2573823827243411515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/05/talento-que-fica-pra-histria.html' title='Talento que fica pra História...'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/SDrXWSVdSVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ebQ2cvyV_I4/s72-c/adeus,+Guga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-1484164483311422446</id><published>2008-05-12T15:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:26.405-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hulk / sugestões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/SCiTFoCkU4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/lhzgSL2hG7o/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199567494656054146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/SCiTFoCkU4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/lhzgSL2hG7o/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sabia que o Hulk andava parindo cachorro por aí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cinco coisas que andei ouvindo e vendo nos últimos dias:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Música: "Waiting for you" (Seal) --&gt; versos meio que Joss Stoniados (como diria Bursticiólles...) e refrão climão. O negão é foda, como sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Música: "Chaos" (Mute Math) --&gt; viajante, dançante, pulante, piração total. Descobri a banda recentemente; boa dica do StepHÁno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Música: "Scared" (Tiago Iorc) --&gt; bem agradável de ouvir e cantar. Tá, confesso que baixei porque ouvi na novela das 8 (onde o principal astro, Juvenal Antena, é botafoguense) \o/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Disco: "Nursery Crime" (Genesis) --&gt; fase clássica da banda... Puta viaaaaaagem musical, méo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- DVD: "Ed Motta em DVD" (Ed Motta, porra...) --&gt; ele cantando + o Continentino no baixo = quebradêra dos infernos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041555991619219300-1484164483311422446?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/1484164483311422446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=1484164483311422446' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/1484164483311422446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/1484164483311422446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/05/hulk-sugestes.html' title='Hulk / sugestões'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/SCiTFoCkU4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/lhzgSL2hG7o/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-5991961573109684080</id><published>2008-05-11T19:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T19:43:20.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo de preguiça</title><content type='html'>Tô com uma preguiça ducaramba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje foi um dia legal; mais um dia das mães, com almoção em companhia da minha mãe e da minha avó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca gostei muito dessa história de "dia disso", "dia daquilo", "dia dele", "dia dela"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o dia das mãe é especialmente válido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem vi uma entrevista do Pedro Bial no programa Altas Horas.&lt;br /&gt;Gostei bastante.&lt;br /&gt;O cara é bem inteligente, de vocabulário rico. E sabe se expressar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi particularmente interessante o paralelo que ele traçou - quando perguntado sobre uma declaração que havia dado tempos atrás - entre Big Brother e Guimarães Rosa (!), usando o termo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cultura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; como intersecção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente os tempos modernos (dá-lhe Lulu), principalmente da segunda metade do século XX pra cá, trataram de desconstruir tendências e colocar certezas em xeque.&lt;br /&gt;Não existe mais - ao menos &lt;em&gt;não deveria&lt;/em&gt; mais existir - tooooooda a distância entre a 'alta cultura' e a 'baixa cultura', o erudito intelectual e o mero mortal.&lt;br /&gt;(Existe, sim, a distância entre o &lt;em&gt;conhecimento e as oportunidades&lt;/em&gt; e o &lt;strong&gt;povo&lt;/strong&gt;. Essa... tsc tsc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhando junto a isso, eventos como o Big Brother são bastante representativos no que diz respeito à &lt;strong&gt;cultura&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;de massa&lt;/em&gt; dos dias de hoje (televisão, exposição, fama, "o que você faria por 1 milhão" etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É claro que ninguém está muito interessado em ficar vendo os caras sentados à beira da piscina pensando na morte da bezerra - bom, pelo menos eu, não - , mas é curioso perceber as mudanças de atitudes e comportamentos ao longo daquela maluquice toda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal de contas, são pessoas absolutamente comuns, exatamente como eu e vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já dizia Andy Warhol  que "todo mundo será famoso por 15 minutos"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-2467064490371649687</id><published>2008-04-26T23:31:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T23:47:59.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É, elas também falam musiquês!</title><content type='html'>Homenagem a duas baixistas que deixam muito marmanjo no chinelo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me'Shell NdegeOcello&lt;br /&gt;(a negona quebra tudo e não pede licença...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-46e3954eef43a611" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=46e3954eef43a611&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5d04be638e6b473b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/2467064490371649687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=2467064490371649687' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2467064490371649687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2467064490371649687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/04/elas-tambm-falam-musiqus.html' title='É, elas também falam musiquês!'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-2264383368444478617</id><published>2008-04-15T09:40:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T10:04:44.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's mmm (morning musical mood)</title><content type='html'>Mais um dia chuvoso. Eu adoro dias chuvosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que hoje tem show, tem magia no palco, e dia de show não combina muito com chuva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo fica mais demorado, além do fato de muita gente não encontrar disposição pra sair de casa à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, lá vou eu com meu baixo, minha paixão e meus amigos pra mais uma noite de diversão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, o mmm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Akon -&gt; Smack That&lt;br /&gt;- Alanis -&gt; Not the Doctor&lt;br /&gt;- Metallica -&gt; Ain't My Bitch&lt;br /&gt;- Rush -&gt; Limelight&lt;br /&gt;- Incubus -&gt; Smile Lines&lt;br /&gt;- John Mayer -&gt; My Stupid Mouth&lt;br /&gt;- Silverchair -&gt; Straight Lines&lt;br /&gt;- Nixons -&gt; Sister&lt;br /&gt;- Maria Rita -&gt; Minha Alma&lt;br /&gt;- Ed Motta -&gt; Samurai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041555991619219300-2264383368444478617?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/2264383368444478617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=2264383368444478617' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2264383368444478617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2264383368444478617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/04/todays-mmm-morning-musical-mood.html' title='Today&apos;s mmm (morning musical mood)'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-5754225248447865039</id><published>2008-04-06T22:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:29:02.599-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrambólica homenagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aqui vai uma justíssima homenagem ao Carro Velho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um cara &lt;em&gt;rélpis&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;batráquio&lt;/em&gt; e, decerto, &lt;em&gt;estrogonoficamente&lt;/em&gt; sensível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object width="355" height="287" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7a2a2f54af2fa42f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a2a2f54af2fa42f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331500123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3AECCEA216DF9AECF216D623453AB265A5576954.3D2E884AFED30A53BA6E9A20F48A921AEC85E16D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a2a2f54af2fa42f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4pbfe7myAAEyNNiXxjWxdF2YldQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="355" height="287" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a2a2f54af2fa42f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331500123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3AECCEA216DF9AECF216D623453AB265A5576954.3D2E884AFED30A53BA6E9A20F48A921AEC85E16D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a2a2f54af2fa42f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4pbfe7myAAEyNNiXxjWxdF2YldQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sigamos, então, seus sábios conselhos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 - Não ligue pra vida... Ela não tem telefone :~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 - Se alguém fechar a porta pra você, pule a janela, que tu não é aleijado :~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041555991619219300-5754225248447865039?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/5754225248447865039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=5754225248447865039' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/5754225248447865039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/5754225248447865039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/04/estramblica-homenagem.html' title='Estrambólica homenagem'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-2742701858347454308</id><published>2008-04-02T18:59:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:26.573-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspector Gadget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R_QB0uSqGCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lX167Gc7Ei4/s1600-h/fotolog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184771076301396002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R_QB0uSqGCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lX167Gc7Ei4/s400/fotolog2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uma das melhores lembranças da infância é a emoção que toda criança sempre sente ao abrir uma embalagem de presente, um pacote de figurinhas, uma caixa de jogo etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A magia dess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;es momentos era muito mais forte do que qualquer mágica-de-mágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, não sou mais criança, não vejo mais essa magiiia toda nas coisas - mas continuo me espantando com os bons mágicos - e parei de colecionar figurinhas (e cards. Putz, os cards dos X-Men e da copa de 94!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só que esse microondas aí me trouxe de volta um pouco desse prazer. Não só porque eu abri a caixa, mas também p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;orque eu pesquisei preços, ajudei a escolher o modelo e até me ofereci pra pagar - de verdade! Música serve pra alguma coisa hehe - , proposta sumariamente recusada pela minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O problema é que fiquei louco pra comprar também um monitor maior, uma câmera digital com mais resolução (e LCD maior, claro), um headphone mais 'sonzêra'... E outras bugigangas que arregalam os olhos de quem vê.&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/7041555991619219300-2742701858347454308?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/2742701858347454308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=2742701858347454308' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2742701858347454308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/2742701858347454308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/04/inspector-gadget.html' title='Inspector Gadget'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R_QB0uSqGCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lX167Gc7Ei4/s72-c/fotolog2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-9069851290756557585</id><published>2008-04-01T16:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T16:31:10.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os dois homens e o tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Era uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; um artista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Distante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Inspiração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Era uma vez um menino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Imaginação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Brilho nos olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Eis que os dois homens se unem no mesmo sonho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Os dois homens e seus instrumentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Os dois homens &lt;em&gt;como&lt;/em&gt; instrumentos. De vida. De conexão temporal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Já o sentimento e as lembranças... Dimensão &lt;em&gt;atemporal&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/7041555991619219300-9069851290756557585?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/9069851290756557585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=9069851290756557585' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/9069851290756557585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/9069851290756557585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/04/os-dois-homens-e-o-tempo.html' title='Os dois homens e o tempo...'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-4297139097689076092</id><published>2008-03-22T17:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:54:47.428-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A moto e a privada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Descobri que o grande lance na vida é estar sempre cercado por gente que nos faz ter vontade de "correr atrás do prejuízo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gente que esbanja talento, criatividade, força de vontade... Enfim, qualidades que fazem a vida ser mais interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Quem é que nunca passou pela situação de conversar com alguém e levar um &lt;em&gt;baile de sabedoria&lt;/em&gt;, fazendo você pensar: 'cacete, tenho que começar a ler mais livros imediatamente...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ou, pra quem é Músico, aquele cara que você vê tocando e, em seguida, você pensa: 'bom, ou eu começo &lt;strong&gt;agora&lt;/strong&gt; a estudar, ou eu desisto de vez desse negócio de Música...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Por sorte (ou atração... O Segredo?) eu fui rodeado por pessoas assim em vários momentos importantes da minha vida, principalmente no &lt;em&gt;universo&lt;/em&gt; musical (que talvez seja o meio onde eu mais me sinto "vivendo").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E eu abro um sorriso - sincero e emocionado - cada vez que eu vivo um momento especial em função da presença de gente que faz o meu talento se transformar num coadjuvante de algo muito maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ah, o título...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sabem a diferença entre a moto e a privada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Na moto a gente senta pra correr;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Na privada, a gente corre pra sentar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;É, péssima. :~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041555991619219300-4297139097689076092?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/4297139097689076092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=4297139097689076092' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/4297139097689076092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/4297139097689076092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/03/moto-e-privada.html' title='A moto e a privada...'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-3592812253698127646</id><published>2008-03-06T11:39:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:26.761-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolha mágica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R9ACRdM57ZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3mWx0EBdoDQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174638470768487826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R9ACRdM57ZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3mWx0EBdoDQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dias intensos de ensaios e gravações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E ainda tem mais pro fim de semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O clima do estúdio é do tipo "ame-o ou deixe-o".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pra uns, é barulhento e claustrofóbico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pra outros - e eu me incluo aí - e lugar sagrado, de diversão, de trabalho, de criatividade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lugar onde se deixa aflorar o talento (ou, para muitos, a &lt;em&gt;falta&lt;/em&gt; dele).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talento&lt;/strong&gt; é &lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; palavra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Há dias em que não se está tão inspirado; como ontem, por exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mesmo assim eu me divirto, e o resultado final &lt;em&gt;sempre&lt;/em&gt; acaba sendo satisfatório.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou ouvindo Justin Timberlake. E batucando na mesinha, fazendo meu incansável ritual de 'air drums'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Justin &lt;strong&gt;É&lt;/strong&gt; um cara de muito talento, tanto pra dançar como pra cantar, e até mesmo pra "funcionar" como popstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Now everybody daaance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais mágico que o estúdio, só mesmo o palco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O estúdio é o útero; o palco, o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas palco é assunto para um outro post. Em breve.&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/7041555991619219300-3592812253698127646?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/3592812253698127646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=3592812253698127646' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/3592812253698127646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/3592812253698127646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/03/bolha-mgica.html' title='Bolha mágica'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R9ACRdM57ZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3mWx0EBdoDQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-7291726971823103499</id><published>2008-02-21T21:48:00.031-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:29.064-02:00</updated><title type='text'>São Paulo em prosa (e fotos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74cp_9p95I/AAAAAAAAACA/CH66adOfPaM/s1600-h/Imagem+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169600930138158994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74cp_9p95I/AAAAAAAAACA/CH66adOfPaM/s400/Imagem+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheguei de sampa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aquela terra &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;realmente não pára...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que sempre tem alguma novidade pra fazer ou conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que sempre fui um tanto preconceituoso, principalmente com relação às pessoas de lá.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tive o que reclamar dessa vez.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas se mostraram atenciosas e educadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim,&lt;br /&gt;como dito no post anterior, fui pra lá com o Apoena, o Márcio e o Stephan para fazer 3 shows e divulgar o trabalho do Apoena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a viagem foi muuuito legal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocamos em lugares maneiríssimos e conhecemos pessoas novas (paulistas e até de outros cantos do país...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, pra resumir, diria que a trip foi 'recheada' com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- shows maneiríssimos;&lt;br /&gt;- muuuito macarrão;&lt;br /&gt;- risadas e besteiróis intermináveis;&lt;br /&gt;- visita a algumas rádios e à MTV;&lt;br /&gt;- participação no programa do Ronnie Von (na Tv Gazeta);&lt;br /&gt;- histórias engraçadas de roadie;&lt;br /&gt;- noitadas intensas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- pirações (&lt;em&gt;no cash at all&lt;/em&gt;) nas lojas de instrumentos da Teodoro Sampaio;&lt;br /&gt;- Starbucks na veia!;&lt;br /&gt;- muita McInternet;&lt;br /&gt;- Apoena se perdendo (e NOS perdendo) de carro pelo menos 3 vezes por dia;&lt;br /&gt;- corridão debaixo de temporal pra pegar um cineminha ('Sangue Negro');&lt;br /&gt;- Lost, esfihas e arroz-com-feijão milagroso na casa da mãezona Nice;&lt;br /&gt;- aloprações individuais e destruição coletiva na casa da vó do Apoena;&lt;br /&gt;- pneu furado na volta;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e por aí vai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltamos ao Rio com a certeza de que a 'missão' foi cumprida e de que valeu muito a pena termos investido tempo e dinheiro nessa viagem, tanto pelo &lt;em&gt;upgrade&lt;/em&gt; no trabalho quanto pelo fortalecimento da amizade entre nós quatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguem algumas fotos (com os devidos comentários):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74hQ_9p97I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7UAJPbLNp4E/s1600-h/Imagem+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169605998199568306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74hQ_9p97I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7UAJPbLNp4E/s400/Imagem+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este foi o palco do 1º show, no Centro Cultural SP (ou Centro Cultural Vergueiro).&lt;br /&gt;O esquema era maneiríssimo - estilão 'arena' - , já que o pessoal que passava pelo 2º andar também podia dar uma sacada no show, além da galera que estava nas cadeiras à frente do palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74j9P9p99I/AAAAAAAAACg/9hmD9kEEB6k/s1600-h/Imagem+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169608957432035282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74j9P9p99I/AAAAAAAAACg/9hmD9kEEB6k/s400/Imagem+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Galera tomando um gelobol com os amigos no pós-show.&lt;br /&gt;O Centro Cultural SP tem várias salas, com diversas opções culturais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74lEv9p9-I/AAAAAAAAACo/Na5FFBiesw8/s1600-h/Imagem+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169610185792681954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74lEv9p9-I/AAAAAAAAACo/Na5FFBiesw8/s400/Imagem+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74lEv9p9-I/AAAAAAAAACo/Na5FFBiesw8/s1600-h/Imagem+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O quarteto fantástico dando um 'rolê' pela rua Oscar Freire.&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra se sentir em Beverly Hillls hehe... Só loja casca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74n8_9p-BI/AAAAAAAAADA/yRyeNmPEo3A/s1600-h/Imagem+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169613351183579154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74n8_9p-BI/AAAAAAAAADA/yRyeNmPEo3A/s400/Imagem+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marcião nos contaminou com a sua tara pelo Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;Mas realmente os cofees de lá são muito bons, assim como o pão de queijo e os muffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74m3P9p-AI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_1dzVXaiEDw/s1600-h/Imagem+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169612152887703554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74m3P9p-AI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_1dzVXaiEDw/s400/Imagem+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2º show: show eletro-acústico na Livraria Cultura do shopping Villa Lobos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma das livrarias mais legais que eu já vi, num dos shoppings mais bem frequentados que eu já conheci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74omv9p-DI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2U3X1GavMtk/s1600-h/Imagem+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169614068443117618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74omv9p-DI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2U3X1GavMtk/s400/Imagem+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apoena nos bastidores do programa do Ronnie Von, no prédio da Tv Gazeta (na famosíssima 'Paulista, mêeo...').&lt;br /&gt;O programa contou ainda com a especialíssima (e inesperada!) participação do João Marcelo Bôscoli (músico, produtor musical e dono da gravadora Trama).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A próxima foto é da galera com o Ronnie depois da gravação do programa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74sw_9p-EI/AAAAAAAAADY/y9p_xc0WNQc/s1600-h/Imagem+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169618642583287874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74sw_9p-EI/AAAAAAAAADY/y9p_xc0WNQc/s400/Imagem+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74tPf9p-FI/AAAAAAAAADg/JqJLzKulfJI/s1600-h/Imagem+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169619166569298002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74tPf9p-FI/AAAAAAAAADg/JqJLzKulfJI/s400/Imagem+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Galera se sentindo em casa na MTV hehe&lt;br /&gt;Fomos lá para divulgar o trabalho e entregar uns discos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74ydP9p-JI/AAAAAAAAAEA/aelNTOu2oGc/s1600-h/Imagem+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169624900350638226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74ydP9p-JI/AAAAAAAAAEA/aelNTOu2oGc/s400/Imagem+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3º e último show: teatro do hotel Crowne Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;O mais intenso dos shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energia cósmica! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74vRf9p-HI/AAAAAAAAADw/82lja6UsZvA/s1600-h/Imagem+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169621399952291954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74vRf9p-HI/AAAAAAAAADw/82lja6UsZvA/s400/Imagem+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais uma foto do show do teatro Crowne Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;Climão alucinante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74vz_9p-II/AAAAAAAAAD4/beHPbnt7r_0/s1600-h/Imagem+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169621992657778818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74vz_9p-II/AAAAAAAAAD4/beHPbnt7r_0/s400/Imagem+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pra fechar, foto de uma galerinha que sempre acompanha os passos musicais do pessoal daqui, desde a época de Camaleões e Brava...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que venham mais viagens, mais amizades, mais diversão, mais shows... mais Música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041555991619219300-7291726971823103499?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/7291726971823103499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=7291726971823103499' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/7291726971823103499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/7291726971823103499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-paulo-em-prosa-e-fotos.html' title='São Paulo em prosa (e fotos)'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R74cp_9p95I/AAAAAAAAACA/CH66adOfPaM/s72-c/Imagem+129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-5644820260900215394</id><published>2008-02-11T19:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:29.323-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Em sampa, nada será como antes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R7DCMf9p94I/AAAAAAAAAB4/UMz4JBOXdyM/s1600-h/show+Apoena+-+est%C3%BAdio+F%C3%B3rum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165842292588279682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R7DCMf9p94I/AAAAAAAAAB4/UMz4JBOXdyM/s400/show+Apoena+-+est%C3%BAdio+F%C3%B3rum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Rumo a SP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vão rolar 3 shows lá com o Apoena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, ele, Mártin e Nercessiã vamos quebrar tudo por lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fizemos os últimos ensaios pra esses shows. Conheci, finalmente, o novo estúdio do Apoena, que tá maneiríssimo.&lt;br /&gt;A técnica tá com o climão - que eu adoro - de 'nave espacial'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, não foi um dia só de Música (não diretamente, pelo menos...). Teve também piscina, muito bate papo, um pouco de futebol improvisado (1 toque... que saudade da infância/adolescência!) - com direito a bola isolada na casa do vizinho - , pizza...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, claro, muita cerva :~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mais legal ficou pro fim do dia.&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos uma gravação - sem grandes pretensões; 'just for the record' mesmo - da nova música (cover, versão nossa) que vamos tocar nos shows.&lt;br /&gt;É a 'Nada será como antes', do Milton Nascimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A versão ficou bem maneira.&lt;br /&gt;E a gravina ficou animal! Com várias pequenas doidêras no meio... Sonzêra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazia tempo que eu não gravava alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~\\~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amizades e diversões que giram em torno da Música. Sempre Ela.&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, talvez seja impossível achar mais magia em algo que não seja a Música, apesar das minhas outras grandes paixões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~\\~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, eu conto tudo e posto fotos quando voltar de sampa. &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/7041555991619219300-5644820260900215394?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/5644820260900215394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=5644820260900215394' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/5644820260900215394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/5644820260900215394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/02/em-sampa-nada-ser-como-antes.html' title='Em sampa, nada será como antes'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R7DCMf9p94I/AAAAAAAAAB4/UMz4JBOXdyM/s72-c/show+Apoena+-+est%C3%BAdio+F%C3%B3rum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041555991619219300.post-6801764236488577804</id><published>2008-02-07T03:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:49:29.414-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6sRMZsACFI/AAAAAAAAABw/u6PK-NSZhY0/s1600-h/nebulosa+de+Carina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164240302461945938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6sRMZsACFI/AAAAAAAAABw/u6PK-NSZhY0/s400/nebulosa+de+Carina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6qVJZsACAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/EsT1iGk78bE/s1600-h/nebulosa+de+Carina.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acredito que todos nós tenhamos uma certa angústia por 'botar pra fora' o turbilhão de pensamentos que vagam sem rumo pela cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo os mais contidos têm essa angústia. Lá no fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi, então, adotar mais um meio de compartilhar com o mundo um pouco do que eu sou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estive pensando bastante sobre o meu futuro, principalmente no lado profissional, e obviamente me ative, de início, aos pensamentos corriqueiros.&lt;br /&gt;Vida acadêmica, realização profissional, reconhecimento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ah, claro. Quando você menos espera, here comes 'the quest for the great and endless love' atravessando tudo...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, os clássicos combustíveis para a tão desejada 'felicidade'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas acabei deixando minha imaginação viajar pela imensidão do Lugar habitado por nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digo Lugar, com 'L' maiúsculo, porque me refiro ao universo como um todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando penso em universo, penso no que há dentro de mim mesmo, dentro de cada um de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um universo em cada pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imenso, ansioso por ser explorado e compreendido. Intenso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, mutável, porém mudanças só fazem sentido para nós, humanos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ou melhor, também fazem sentido para a Natureza, mas de modo diferente. É uma outra percepção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queremos mudanças para alimentar nossas conveniências, nossa busca por explicações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que o universo é muito maior do que isso tudo. É muito maior do que a mente pode desenhar na folha de papel chamada cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ando meio saturado desse papo mundano de 'por um mundo melhor'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs: quanto à foto, é de uma nebulosa espacial.&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, é uma espécie de 'Arte desenhada pela Natureza'.&lt;br /&gt;E observando e admirando imagens como essa, não posso deixar de pensar que é absolutamente louvável - tanto quanto arrojada - nossa pretensão de fazer Arte, já que isso significa vencer nossas inúmeras limitações humanas para conseguir expressar a magnitude da Natureza.&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/7041555991619219300-6801764236488577804?l=nurow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/feeds/6801764236488577804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041555991619219300&amp;postID=6801764236488577804' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/6801764236488577804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041555991619219300/posts/default/6801764236488577804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurow.blogspot.com/2008/02/mundo-novo.html' title='Mundo novo...'/><author><name>Raphael Nurow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07947391051404801401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6pySJsAB6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oSkcSX04Xso/S220/Hide+-+loucomelo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AoPPKYTV4Dg/R6sRMZsACFI/AAAAAAAAABw/u6PK-NSZhY0/s72-c/nebulosa+de+Carina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
