<?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-2596561681662610431</id><updated>2011-11-27T21:53:03.099-02:00</updated><category term='Dança'/><category term='Dicas'/><category term='Sociedade'/><category term='São Paulo'/><category term='Saudade'/><category term='Maquiagem'/><category term='HQ - Quadrinhos'/><category term='Atitude'/><category term='Religiosidade'/><category term='flores'/><category term='Criança'/><category term='Florbela Espanca'/><category term='Wallpapers'/><category term='Paisagismo'/><category term='Mulher'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='Simplicidade'/><category term='Aprender'/><category term='Curiosidades'/><category term='Ciência'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Etiqueta'/><category term='Frases'/><category term='Violência'/><category term='Henfil'/><category term='Imagens'/><category term='Drummond'/><category term='Sentimentos'/><category term='Homenagem'/><category term='Brincadeira'/><category term='Shakespeare'/><category term='Blogs'/><category term='Feliz Aniversário'/><category term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><category term='Mensagens'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='Cinema / DVD'/><category term='Moda'/><category term='Bem Estar'/><category term='Beleza'/><category term='Horóscopo'/><category term='Poema'/><category term='Educação'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='textos literários'/><category term='Procrastinar'/><category term='cerejeira'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Saramago'/><category term='Natal'/><category term='Reflexões'/><category term='Quintana'/><category term='Saúde'/><category term='Carnaval'/><category term='Decoração'/><category term='Clarice Lispector'/><category term='Mãe'/><category term='Rosa'/><category term='Aromas'/><category term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Nycce Alves</title><subtitle type='html'>O que eu gosto... O que eu sinto...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-5512439130110042992</id><published>2011-09-02T16:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T16:39:36.814-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Passagem do Tempo (nossos velhos)</title><summary type='text'>
Pais heróis e mães heroínas do lar.
Passamos boa parte da nossa existência cultivando estes estereótipos.

Até que um dia o pai herói começa a passar o tempo todo sentado, resmunga baixinho e puxa uns assuntos sem pé nem cabeça.
A rainha do lar começa a te dificuldade de concluir as frases e dá prá implicar com a empregada.
O que papai e mamãe fizeram para caducar de uma hora para outra?
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Conta-se a história de dois viajantes que, em seus camelos, atravessavam as escaldantes areias do deserto. Lentamente, avançavam pela árida extensão, seguindo as pegadas de uma caravana que os antecedera.De repente, violenta tempestade de areia começou a varrer a inóspita amplidão. O furioso e inclemente vendaval, quente e sufocante, soprava incontido, revolvendo em um turbilhão frenético a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4887295208605314479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4887295208605314479' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4887295208605314479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4887295208605314479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-estrelas-ainda-estao-la.html' title='As estrelas ainda estão lá'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5oZrvVweamI/TcQUSOQhaaI/AAAAAAAAA7k/EDl5LjiFZTI/s72-c/estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.5489433 -46.6388182</georss:point><georss:box>-23.8749538 -46.869311700000004 -23.222932800000002 -46.4083247</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8803697367342839256</id><published>2011-02-28T11:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:28:28.999-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Um dia você aprende que...</title><summary type='text'>
Depois de algum tempo você aprende a diferença, a sutil diferença, entre dar a mão e acorrentar uma alma. 
E você aprende que amar não significa apoiar-se, que companhia nem sempre significa segurança, 
e começa a aprender que beijos não são contratos, e que presentes não são promessas. 
Começa a aceitar suas derrotas com a cabeça erguida e olhos adiante, com a graça de um adulto e não com a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8803697367342839256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8803697367342839256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8803697367342839256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8803697367342839256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/02/um-dia-voce-aprende-que.html' title='Um dia você aprende que...'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k1gkIF9fg5I/TWuuJml2cXI/AAAAAAAAA7c/LDZW4pKNdI4/s72-c/nuvens+coloridas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8401835848133284347</id><published>2011-01-25T10:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:50:20.791-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>SÃO PAULO - My city, my town</title><summary type='text'>


Homenagem do Sexteto à cidade de São Paulo
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SAKURA, SIMBOLO DO JAPÃO
A flor da cerejeira, Sakura em japonês é a flor símbolo do Japão. A simbologia é tão intensa que o povo cultua e respeita como a própria bandeira japonesa ou o hino nacional.A LENDADiz a lenda que SAKURA vem da princesa KONOHANA SAKUYA HIME que teria caído do céu nas proximidades do Monte Fuji e teria se transformado nesta bela flor. Acreditam se também que tem sua </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/97941402625545347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=97941402625545347' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/97941402625545347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/97941402625545347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/01/flor-de-cerejeira.html' title='Flor de Cerejeira'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TTm_tRCFB5I/AAAAAAAAA7M/1YOizAeONz0/s72-c/Cerejeiras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-5412471240689769186</id><published>2011-01-21T10:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T10:25:51.977-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henfil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Henfil</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/5412471240689769186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=5412471240689769186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5412471240689769186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5412471240689769186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/01/henfil.html' title='Henfil'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TTl6wDSwVLI/AAAAAAAAA7I/hMMpCI9noOc/s72-c/Henfil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-641140696402802190</id><published>2011-01-20T12:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:35:00.492-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horóscopo'/><title type='text'>Horóscopo das Flores (de 6/jan a 2/fev)</title><summary type='text'>


Campainha Imperial
(6jan - 2/fev)
Com delicadas flores em forma de taça, essa planta se desenvolve muito bem em temperaturas amenas e em lugares ensolarados, além de se adaptar a qualquer tipo de solo. As pessoas nascidas sob o signo de Campainha-Imperial são, a exemplo da flor que as simboliza, extremamente adaptáveis e amantes da luz e do calor. Buscam relacionamentos intensos e têm o dom de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/641140696402802190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=641140696402802190' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/641140696402802190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/641140696402802190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/01/horoscopo-das-flores-de-06jan-02fev.html' title='Horóscopo das Flores (de 6/jan a 2/fev)'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TThBn2sAh3I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Ul_MJZ6mnqo/s72-c/campainha+imperial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-5118195639754497879</id><published>2011-01-19T21:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:18:41.907-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florbela Espanca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Fanatismo (Florbela Espanca)</title><summary type='text'>Mais uma canção que amo.Fanatismo, musicada e interpretada por Fagner, é um poema lindíssimo da poetisa portuguesa Florbela Espanca, falecida em Dezembro de 1936, aos 36 anos de idade.

"A poesia de     Florbela caracteriza-se pela recorrência dos temas do sofrimento, da     solidão, do desencanto, aliados a uma imensa ternura e a um desejo     de felicidade e plenitude que só poderão ser </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/5118195639754497879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=5118195639754497879' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5118195639754497879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5118195639754497879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/01/fanatismo-florbela-espanca.html' title='Fanatismo (Florbela Espanca)'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-962231551249991314</id><published>2011-01-18T14:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:17:08.789-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade'/><title type='text'>Saudade</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/962231551249991314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=962231551249991314' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/962231551249991314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/962231551249991314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2011/01/saudade.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TTW8vgA5TUI/AAAAAAAAA7A/QNVPrVHB5Pw/s72-c/Mam%25C3%25A3e_Saudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6305247463079760491</id><published>2010-12-31T13:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:13:59.126-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drummond'/><title type='text'>FELIZ 2011 !</title><summary type='text'>
CORTAR O TEMPO(Carlos Drummond de Andrade)
Quem teve a ideia de cortar o tempo em fatias, a que se deu o nome de ano, foi um indivíduo genial.
Industrializou a esperança, fazendo-a funcionar no limite da exaustão.
Doze meses dão para qualquer ser humano se cansar e entregar os pontos.
Aí entra o milagre da renovação e tudo começa outra vez, com outro número e outra vontade de acreditar que daqui</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6305247463079760491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6305247463079760491' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6305247463079760491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6305247463079760491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-2011.html' title='FELIZ 2011 !'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TR3wSNmrjjI/AAAAAAAAA68/WHMa1xPEm9o/s72-c/Feliz-2011-Ano-Novo-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1920890348848455239</id><published>2010-12-23T13:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T13:57:43.585-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL !!!</title><summary type='text'>

Obrigado Deus É Natal (by Queen)Oh meu amor nós tivemos nossa parte de lágrimasOh meu amigo tivemos nossas esperanças e medosOh meus amigos esse foi um longo e árduo anoMas agora é NatalSim é NatalObrigado Deus, é Natal A lua e as estrelas parecem terrivelmente frias e brilhantesVamos esperar a neve fazer esse Natal verdadeiroMeu amigo o mundo fará parte dessa noite especialPorque é NatalSim é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1920890348848455239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1920890348848455239' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1920890348848455239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1920890348848455239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/queen-thank-god-its-christmas.html' title='FELIZ NATAL !!!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OpgSSUOoOrQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7209319968185048699</id><published>2010-12-13T10:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:43:42.842-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>O sorriso de Deus</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         21         false   false   false      PT-BR   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7209319968185048699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7209319968185048699' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7209319968185048699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7209319968185048699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-sorriso-de-deus.html' title='O sorriso de Deus'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TQYTIsBZ32I/AAAAAAAAA6o/E-LZKXFHWuQ/s72-c/O+sorriso+de+Deus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-5402977776857835777</id><published>2010-12-10T09:52:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T09:55:01.753-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?</title><summary type='text'>Da série "Canções que amo", a grande Carole King cantando a doce Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow. Segue abaixo, a tradução da música.




Você ainda me amará amanhã?
Hoje à noite você é meu completamente.Você dá o seu amor tão suave.Hoje à noite a luz do amor está nos teus olhos.Mas você me amará amanhã?
É apenas um último tesouroOu somente um momento de prazer?Posso acreditar na mágica dos teus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/5402977776857835777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=5402977776857835777' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5402977776857835777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5402977776857835777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/will-you-still-love-me-tomorrow-carole.html' title='Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/l5QTupKDTHA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6046938211947632790</id><published>2010-12-09T18:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T18:39:16.308-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Clarice Lispector</title><summary type='text'>
 &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         21         false   false   false      PT-BR   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6046938211947632790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6046938211947632790' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6046938211947632790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6046938211947632790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/clarice-lispector.html' title='Clarice Lispector'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TQE5hpWXYOI/AAAAAAAAA6g/kzzDOM6vtiY/s72-c/Clarice-Lispector-12-739257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4920194914929383794</id><published>2010-12-08T13:02:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T13:03:15.218-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religiosidade'/><title type='text'>Significados dos enfeites natalinos</title><summary type='text'> Árvore de NatalRepresenta a fertilidade e a vida. A tradição européia de enfeitá-la cm fitas, botas e laços, indica fartura e o desejo de colheita de bons frutos durante o próximo ano.
PresentesTrocar presentes na noite de Natal relembra o ato dos Três Reis Magos. Eles seguiram a estrela guia para dar boas vindas a Jesus, oferecendo mirra, incenso e ouro.CeiaAssim como Jesus partilhou o pão e o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4920194914929383794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4920194914929383794' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4920194914929383794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4920194914929383794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/significados-dos-enfeites-natalinos.html' title='Significados dos enfeites natalinos'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TP-WY7zNi_I/AAAAAAAAA54/ARe7J57C4Zw/s72-c/arvore+de+natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-5132193049979378651</id><published>2010-12-03T11:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T11:37:38.427-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Despedida</title><summary type='text'>











O Blog Mulheres 7x7 de hoje está especial.
O texto "Uma Ausência no Trânsito" é belo, sensível, delicado e convida à reflexão.
Não deixe de ler  Mulheres 7x7</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/5132193049979378651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=5132193049979378651' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5132193049979378651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5132193049979378651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-blog-mulheres-7x7-de-hoje-esta.html' title='Despedida'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4699379119852675285</id><published>2010-12-03T10:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:35:50.558-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Concurso de Fotografia 2010 da National Geographic</title><summary type='text'>









fonte: COGUMELO LOUCO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4699379119852675285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4699379119852675285' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4699379119852675285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4699379119852675285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/concurso-de-fotografia-2010-da-national.html' title='Concurso de Fotografia 2010 da National Geographic'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6612725764831366087</id><published>2010-12-01T10:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T10:31:49.180-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Canção do Mar</title><summary type='text'>Existem canções tão importantes, falam ao meu coração, me deixam alegre e em paz. Vou compartilhar com vocês algumas delas.

A primeira é Canção do Mar, de autoria de Frederico de Brito e Ferrer Trindade. Foi cantada em 1955 por Amália Rodrigues, cantora e fadista portuguesa, falecida em 1999. Esta versão é cantada por Dulce Pontes, uma das cantoras portuguesas mais populares e reconhecidas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6612725764831366087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6612725764831366087' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6612725764831366087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6612725764831366087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/12/cancao-do-mar.html' title='Canção do Mar'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6324410990177297037</id><published>2010-11-23T19:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T19:37:19.810-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprender'/><title type='text'>Recomeçar do Zero</title><summary type='text'>
Você já quis ter uma borracha especial para apagar algo que fez, que aconteceu, algo que doeu tão fundo ou teve consequências tão graves que você daria tudo para voltar atrás e recomeçar?Há muitos que dariam tudo na vida para recomeçar do zero, ter uma nova oportunidade para agir diferente, tomar outras decisões, fazer diferentes escolhas. E seu sei que muita gente já recomeçou uma nova vida, já</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6324410990177297037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6324410990177297037' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6324410990177297037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6324410990177297037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/11/recomecar-do-zero.html' title='Recomeçar do Zero'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TOwvu79rZvI/AAAAAAAAA5s/2fRk1DGBaIE/s72-c/recome%25C3%25A7ar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3330352047612162633</id><published>2010-10-02T11:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T11:30:54.618-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Criança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brincadeira'/><title type='text'>Aprender sem pressão</title><summary type='text'>
Qual a coisa mais difícil que você já teve de aprender: raiz quadrada, andar de bicicleta, nadar, escrever ou esperar a sua vez de falar? Aprender é difícil. Ou, parece difícil. A gente nasce sem noção, nome ou idioma. Gastamos, em média, os primeiros 25 anos da vida para aprender uma profissão. Por outro lado, poucas horas depois do parto, sem aula de comunicação ou semiótica, já aprendemos que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3330352047612162633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3330352047612162633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3330352047612162633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3330352047612162633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/10/aprender-sem-pressao.html' title='Aprender sem pressão'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TKdAJvQJuyI/AAAAAAAAA5g/9wcdlDqbQ3o/s72-c/balan%C3%A7o.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3484832221598754154</id><published>2010-09-10T12:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:49:24.844-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>BORADANCÁ!!!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3484832221598754154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3484832221598754154' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3484832221598754154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3484832221598754154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/09/boradanca.html' title='BORADANCÁ!!!!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1117812084635305476</id><published>2010-09-10T12:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:01:42.254-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Vem cá</title><summary type='text'>
Saudade é um pouco como fome. Só passa quando se come a presença. Mas às vezes a saudade é tão profunda que a presença é pouco: quer-se absorver a outra pessoa toda. Essa vontade de um ser o outro para uma unificação inteira é um dos sentimentos mais urgentes que se tem na vida.
(Clarice Lispector)

Inspirado em Don't Touch My Moleskine
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Começou pouco depois que se conheceram. Um belo dia, sem que nem pra que, ele grunhiu: você não sabe o que diz. Ela tentou se defender, explicar mais uma vez seu argumento que não lhe parecia estúpido. Ele virou as costas e foi se servir de um uísque que não lhe ofereceu. Quer gelo, ela perguntou em voz baixa, já procurando o baldinho e o pegador. O não foi seco. Assunto encerrado. 
Tudo deveria</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/2869663745811435287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=2869663745811435287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2869663745811435287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2869663745811435287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/08/honra-das-mulheres.html' title='A honra das mulheres'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFbu8gsxcQI/AAAAAAAAA4U/n_IDp6S5llw/s72-c/honra+das+mulheres.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7372782886368217055</id><published>2010-06-18T13:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T13:31:10.514-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saramago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Pensar, pensar</title><summary type='text'>
Faleceu hoje o grande escritor português José Saramago. Além de brilhante nas palavras, era um crítico feroz do mundo atual.

Nas palavras do fotógrafo Sebastião Salgado "Ele sempre foi um militante, um homem de esquerda, comprometido com todas  as causas sociais, principalmente de Portugal e do Brasil". 

A literatura e o planeta estão bem mais pobres.


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Saramago estreou na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7372782886368217055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7372782886368217055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7372782886368217055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7372782886368217055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/06/pensar-pensar.html' title='Pensar, pensar'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TBucPBXcStI/AAAAAAAAA4M/2wBXbLqNKbk/s72-c/Saramago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-5680093484365000588</id><published>2010-05-10T13:50:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:56:47.922-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mãe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drummond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>DIA DAS MÃES</title><summary type='text'>Poderia ter postado ontem, mas não tive ânimo ... Não é preciso um dia específico para homenagear as mães e a minha sempre mereceu todas as homenagens.



Por que Deus permiteque as mães vão-se embora?Mãe não tem limite,é tempo sem hora,luz que não apagaquando sopra o ventoe chuva desaba,veludo escondidona pele enrugada,água pura, ar puro,puro pensamento.
Morrer acontececom o que é breve e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/5680093484365000588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=5680093484365000588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5680093484365000588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/5680093484365000588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-das-maes.html' title='DIA DAS MÃES'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S-g41YPYBLI/AAAAAAAAA3s/od_Ep4yUFZA/s72-c/Para+Sempre+_+Drummond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-634858524846202397</id><published>2010-04-28T10:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T11:04:56.589-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> "All seasons are beautiful for the person who carries happiness within". - Horace Friess
(Todas as estações são belas para a pessoa que exerce a felicidade interior)
Extraído de GABRIELLE KAI - Fotógrafa de extrema sensibilidade; as imagens são lindas, delicadas (Photographer of extreme sensitivity. The pictures are beautiful, delicate.)


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/634858524846202397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=634858524846202397' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/634858524846202397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/634858524846202397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/04/seasons-are-beautiful-for-person-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S9g7QKuIbrI/AAAAAAAAA3o/TOX7RpSm6us/s72-c/Love%20Much.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3666063557647220225</id><published>2010-04-21T12:22:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T13:19:25.568-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religiosidade'/><title type='text'>Em tudo dai graças</title><summary type='text'>Hoje vou postar uma mensagem que "copiei" de blog de Katherine Pinheiro - Te amo Jesus, muito linda e inspiradora. É um texto consolador e ao mesmo tempo nos chama à reflexão.


NÃO DESANIME!

"Em tudo somos atribulados, porém não angustiados;
perplexos, porém não desanimados." 
2 Coríntios 4:8

Que tremendo esse versículo, Paulo estava sendo acusado, perseguido, foi preso e mesmo assim não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3666063557647220225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3666063557647220225' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3666063557647220225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3666063557647220225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/04/em-tudo-dai-gracas.html' title='Em tudo dai graças'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S88ZRcpAf3I/AAAAAAAAA3M/2Weti6i4pKw/s72-c/2+COR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8340414547139563550</id><published>2010-04-13T18:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T18:57:11.093-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Estatutos do Homem</title><summary type='text'>Os Estatutos do Homem(Ato Institucional Permanente)A Carlos Heitor ConyArtigo IFica decretado que agora vale a verdade.agora vale a vida, e de mãos dadas,marcharemos todos pela vida verdadeira.Artigo IIFica decretado que todos os dias da semana,inclusive as terças-feiras mais cinzentas,têm direito a converter-se em manhãs de domingo.Artigo IIIFica decretado que, a partir deste instante,haverá </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8340414547139563550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8340414547139563550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8340414547139563550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8340414547139563550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/04/estatutos-do-homem.html' title='Estatutos do Homem'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S8TnaR9ewRI/AAAAAAAAA08/5f74zv5M06I/s72-c/0437%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8499852473169381680</id><published>2010-04-06T12:44:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:32:03.971-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Pense em você...</title><summary type='text'>  "Se um homem quer você, nada pode mantê-lo longe; Se ele não te quer, nada pode fazê-lo ficar.Pare de dar desculpas (de arranjar justificativas) para um homem e seu comportamento.Permita que sua intuição (ou espírito) te proteja das mágoas.Pare de tentar se modificar para uma relação que não tem que acontecer.Mais devagar é melhor. Nunca dedique sua vida a um homem antes que você encontre um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8499852473169381680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8499852473169381680' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8499852473169381680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8499852473169381680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/04/pense-em-voce.html' title='Pense em você...'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S7thzC0fd_I/AAAAAAAAAzs/hpyQwQ2E6Xo/s72-c/eu_me_amo_sim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-765896690213636217</id><published>2010-03-25T12:15:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:30:41.947-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Procrastinar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>“Assim seja escrito; assim seja feito!”</title><summary type='text'> PROCRASTINAÇÃO(autoria de Daniel C. Luz *)“As pessoas comuns preocupam-se apenas em passar o tempo. As que têm talento, em utilizá-lo.”(Arthur Schopenhauer)Já lhe aconteceu de ter um problema tão difícil e tão complexo que você não sabia por onde começar a resolver?Você já teve um exame que envolvia tanta matéria que não sabia por onde começar a estudar? Muitos já passaram por esta situação e se</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/765896690213636217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=765896690213636217' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/765896690213636217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/765896690213636217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/03/assim-seja-escrito-assim-seja-feito.html' title='“Assim seja escrito; assim seja feito!”'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S6t-EkxRu6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/xlLvpLdx7IU/s72-c/procrastinar-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6829203246337501063</id><published>2010-03-21T13:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T14:06:06.757-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Às Vezes</title><summary type='text'>Deus costuma usar a solidãoPara nos ensinar sobre a convivência.Às vezes, usa a raiva para que possamosCompreender o infinito valor da paz.Outras vezes usa o tédio, quando quer nos mostrar a importância da aventura e do abandono.Deus costuma usar o silêncio para nos ensinarsobre a responsabilidade do que dizemos.Às vezes usa o cansaço, para que possamosCompreender o valor do despertar.Outras </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6829203246337501063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6829203246337501063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6829203246337501063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6829203246337501063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/03/as-vezes.html' title='Às Vezes'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S6ZDfu69ZeI/AAAAAAAAAys/mlX7_t2fti0/s72-c/outono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6006013630718164013</id><published>2010-03-18T10:45:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:07:17.048-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Novas Flores</title><summary type='text'>Hoje, dois meses que minha querida mãe partiu, folheando Seleções (ela adorava ler estas publicações), um texto me chamou a atenção. A princípio, o que de fato saltou aos olhos foi a palavra "flamboyants"- considero esta palavra (e a árvore), uma das belezas da natureza - mas, lendo o texto, percebi que se tratava de um sentimento maior do que simples admiração por palavras ou flores, trata-se de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6006013630718164013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6006013630718164013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6006013630718164013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6006013630718164013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/03/novas-flores.html' title='Novas Flores'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S6IvOEJPtZI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Rk6AYsAX6_Q/s72-c/MAM%C3%83E-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3655787620514808975</id><published>2010-03-04T13:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:48:57.881-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maquiagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saúde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Maquiagem Mineral</title><summary type='text'>Conheça a maquiagem mineral, que também ajuda a tratar da peleUma novidade que está fazendo a cabeça – e o rosto – de muita gente é a maquiagem mineral. Isso porque, diferentemente das linhas tradicionais, que levam em sua composição produtos químicos, as minerais são produzidas com substâncias extraídas da natureza, como dióxido de titânio, óxido de ferro, óxido de zinco, mica e cloreto de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3655787620514808975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3655787620514808975' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3655787620514808975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3655787620514808975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/03/maquiagem-mineral.html' title='Maquiagem Mineral'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S4_hiyuvWxI/AAAAAAAAAyA/4870WE1MccY/s72-c/maquiagem-mineral-mary-kay-3920470-4752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8722554164740239824</id><published>2010-02-10T17:11:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:28:31.157-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>O tempo fechou... e agora?</title><summary type='text'>A psicoterapeuta paulista Sandra Taiar nos ajuda a compreender o que acontece conosco em momentos de imensa dor e como sobreviver às tempestades que nos pegam de surpresa no meio do caminho.A vida muda rápido, a vida muda num instante, você se senta para jantar e a vida que você conhecia acaba de repente”, escreveu Jane Didion, em seu livro O Ano do Pensamento Mágico (ed. Difel). A morte </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8722554164740239824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8722554164740239824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8722554164740239824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8722554164740239824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-tempo-fechou-e-agora.html' title='O tempo fechou... e agora?'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/S3MHeo7an6I/AAAAAAAAAx4/N9wT-OtDgcw/s72-c/tempestade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6772878730411940950</id><published>2009-12-30T11:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:20:08.458-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drummond'/><title type='text'>FELIZ 2010!</title><summary type='text'>Receita de ano novoPara você ganhar belíssimo Ano Novocor do arco-íris, ou da cor da sua paz,Ano Novo sem comparação com todo o tempo já vivido(mal vivido talvez ou sem sentido)para você ganhar um anonão apenas pintado de novo, remendado às carreiras,mas novo nas sementinhas do vir-a-ser;novo até no coração das coisas menos percebidas(a começar pelo seu interior)novo, espontâneo, que de tão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6772878730411940950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6772878730411940950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6772878730411940950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6772878730411940950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-2010.html' title='FELIZ 2010!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SztS1U5R0oI/AAAAAAAAAxo/yDcn3i17hYc/s72-c/4520.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-9054286726156552934</id><published>2009-12-27T12:27:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T12:43:06.002-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quintana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>Reflexões de Final de Ano</title><summary type='text'>Dias desses, assistindo a um capítulo de Viver a Vida, onde retratava a noite de Natal, uma personagem recitou um poema do Mario Quintana (adoro!) ... encontrei num blog sobre este grande e querido poeta brasileiro (Quintana Eterno): "O ano está agonizando, melhor momento para refletirmos sobre a vida e sobre o futuro não há. Reflitamos embalados nos pensamentos quintanianos tão bem expressos na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/9054286726156552934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=9054286726156552934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/9054286726156552934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/9054286726156552934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflexoes-de-final-de-ano.html' title='Reflexões de Final de Ano'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SzdxGjazzHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/p4KanUgZ0BM/s72-c/esperanca01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-2375528409937735069</id><published>2009-12-08T15:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T16:08:18.605-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Mundo cor-de-rosa</title><summary type='text'>Nem azul, nem amarelo – estudo revela que mulher gosta mesmo é de rosaAzul para meninos, rosa para meninas. Desde pequenos, aprendemos que é dessa forma. Depois, percebemos que não é bem assim, mas, não adianta, nos ensinaram muito bem: azul continua sendo para homens e rosa, para mulheres. Agora, sabe-se que essa história tem fundo de verdade, ou melhor, de ciência. Um grupo de pesquisadores do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/2375528409937735069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=2375528409937735069' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2375528409937735069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2375528409937735069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/12/mundo-cor-de-rosa.html' title='Mundo cor-de-rosa'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/Sx6UWBnKorI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RvLd-mioNt8/s72-c/compos%C3%A8+rose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8898674085094799383</id><published>2009-10-21T13:31:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:43:46.336-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>20 Coisas que a internet está destruindo</title><summary type='text'>Desde que o uso da internet se generalizou, há cerca de 10 anos, provocou grandes mudanças nas nossas vidas, algumas positivas, outras negativas.Tarefas que precisavam de dias para serem feitas, hoje são realizadas em minutos, enquanto tradições e habilidades que surgiram e cresceram ao longo dos séculos, hoje não passam de redundâncias.Confira abaixo uma lista com 20 coisas, entre hábitos e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8898674085094799383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8898674085094799383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8898674085094799383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8898674085094799383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/10/20-coisas-que-internet-esta-destruindo.html' title='20 Coisas que a internet está destruindo'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/St8rzPY0VXI/AAAAAAAAAw4/UV7k1jtWcdw/s72-c/internet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4088342844835290910</id><published>2009-09-28T18:31:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:41:52.130-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>VOZ</title><summary type='text'>Enganam-se os que dizem que nos ensinaram a falar.O que realmente nos ensinaram foi calar. Calar sentimentos e sensações, medos e emoções. Alguns recuperam a fala na adolescência, protestam e gritam, mas os adultos os silenciam!Depois, poucos recuperam sua voz. Muitos vão pela vida afora silenciosos, carregando dúvidas, receios e sonhos. Se tu és um destes não desanimes, alguém, um dia, por muito</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4088342844835290910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4088342844835290910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4088342844835290910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4088342844835290910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/09/voz.html' title='VOZ'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SsEtlYsFhPI/AAAAAAAAAwY/9CPgoAGRG5s/s72-c/Continuando+a+falar+de+sexo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8212855556037716980</id><published>2009-08-30T16:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:41:46.957-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><title type='text'>Poema das Flores</title><summary type='text'>Quando por supostofalamos num dialeto atrevido,eu bem recordo...Das tantas flores, que lájá estão sempre a querer nos agradar.Exalando uma fragrância gostosa,só com o intuito de nos embriagar.E assim são as rosas, magnólias,malvas, e vitorias... Cada uma desprendendosuas essências... Que sem querer nos faz parar no tempopara delas vir logo desfrutar.E assim desfrutamos de um modobonito e elegante</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8212855556037716980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8212855556037716980' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8212855556037716980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8212855556037716980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/08/poema-das-flores.html' title='Poema das Flores'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SprVXk36XKI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Fg3txDi8dJ8/s72-c/montagem_flores.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3018587950338764096</id><published>2009-07-29T11:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:39:47.432-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><title type='text'>Óleos hidradam, mas modere</title><summary type='text'>Óleos corporais hidratam, mas pedem moderaçãoUso diário do produto pode deixar a pele opaca e mais oleosaOs óleos de banho caíram no gosto das mulheres brasileiras quando o assunto é ter uma pele com o toque da seda. Nas prateleiras, as opções são as mais variadas: óleo com função de sabonete, óleo bifásico, trifásico, óleo perfumado, entre outros, que prometem uma pele mais bonita, cheirosa e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3018587950338764096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3018587950338764096' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3018587950338764096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3018587950338764096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/07/oleos-hidradam-mas-modere.html' title='Óleos hidradam, mas modere'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SnBrxBGCoaI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/sA2N2Iay77s/s72-c/%C3%B3leo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8250371117560573944</id><published>2009-07-16T13:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T13:25:46.933-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitude'/><title type='text'>Começar de novo</title><summary type='text'>Quantas vezes pensamos:Ah, se eu pudesse começar de novo, faria tudo diferente...Começar de novo não é necessariamente começar novo. Quando a vida lhe der uma oportunidade de recomeçar, pense novo. Às vezes, essas oportunidades chegam em forma de rupturas, mudanças dramáticas, perdas, rejeição, doenças. Às vezes, a chance se esconde no fim das grandes crises, das guinadas da sorte, das puxadas de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8250371117560573944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8250371117560573944' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8250371117560573944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8250371117560573944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/07/comecar-de-novo.html' title='Começar de novo'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/Sl9UNxWtIyI/AAAAAAAAAuw/YIQC2OKTO9g/s72-c/banner_comecar_de_novo_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4927148867493220313</id><published>2009-07-05T17:12:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:28:33.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Gladiadores e Leões</title><summary type='text'>Somos gladiadores ou leões nas arenas de hoje?É preciso refletir e deixar a vida entrar pela janela           &lt;!-- --&gt;Nas arenas, a mais famosa era o Coliseu de Roma, os gladiadores lutavam entre si, utilizando vários armamentos como, por exemplo, espadas, escudos, redes, tridentes, lanças, etc. Participavam também das lutas montados em cavalos ou usando bigas (carros romanos puxados por cavalos)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4927148867493220313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4927148867493220313' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4927148867493220313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4927148867493220313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/07/gladiadores-e-leoes.html' title='Gladiadores e Leões'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SlEJ7bm4dlI/AAAAAAAAAuY/wlk3dFkV0Dk/s72-c/LEOprincipalmulher1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8089248964258396313</id><published>2009-03-08T00:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:51:28.800-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>DIA INTERNACIONAL DA MULHER</title><summary type='text'>Alma de MulherNada mais contraditório do que ser mulher...Mulher que pensa com o coração, age pela emoção e vence pelo amor. Que vive milhões de emoções num só dia e transmite cada uma delas num único olhar.Que cobra de si a perfeição e vive arrumando desculpas para os erros daqueles a quem ama.Que hospeda no ventre outras almas, dá à luz e depois fica cega, diante da beleza dos filhos que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8089248964258396313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8089248964258396313' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8089248964258396313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8089248964258396313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher.html' title='DIA INTERNACIONAL DA MULHER'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SbM-ikD8_XI/AAAAAAAAAtw/G8lqAgnSQ6A/s72-c/Dia%2BMundial%2Bda%2BMulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1933839612221417973</id><published>2009-02-19T11:46:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:22:43.361-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><title type='text'>História do Carnaval</title><summary type='text'>Embora tenha anos de tradição no Brasil e no mundo, o carnaval não começou com escolas de samba desfilando pelas ruas e mulheres bonitas sambando com fantasias superproduzidas. A história da festa que hoje mobiliza milhares de pessoas durante o ano tem início controverso: alguns dizem que já existiam comemorações parecidas nas sociedades greco-romanas e egípcias da antiguidade, e outros </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1933839612221417973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1933839612221417973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1933839612221417973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1933839612221417973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/02/historia-do-carnaval.html' title='História do Carnaval'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SZ14uGyNmxI/AAAAAAAAAtA/ZBIcm48C_xM/s72-c/Carnaval-RIO2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-729760224343779588</id><published>2009-02-13T11:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:55:47.319-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicidade'/><title type='text'>SIMPLES ASSIM</title><summary type='text'> SIMPLICIDADE(texto de Alexandre Garcia – jornalista)É curioso observar com a vida nos oferece respostas ao mais variados questionamentos do cotidiano.Vejamos:- a mais longa caminhada só é possível passo a passo.- o mais belo livro do mundo foi escrito letra por letra.- os milênios se sucedem, segundo a segundo.- as mais violentas cachoeiras se formam de pequenas fontes.- a imponência do pinheiro</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/729760224343779588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=729760224343779588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/729760224343779588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/729760224343779588'/><link rel='alternate' 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!!!</title><summary type='text'>Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação, abraçar a vida e viver com paixão.Perder com classe e vencer com ousadia, pois o triunfo pertence a quem mais se atreve e a vida é muito para ser insignificante.Eu faço e abuso da felicidade e não desisto dos meus sonhos.O mundo está nas mãos daqueles que têm coragem de sonhar ecorrer o risco de viver seus sonhos.(Charles Chaplin)Espero que os nossos laços </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7699144156260354531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7699144156260354531' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7699144156260354531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7699144156260354531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2009/01/feliz-2009.html' title='FELIZ 2009 !!!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SV0ZpkJ4dRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/rt6DLALnTGk/s72-c/feliz+ano+novo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7071947218820351867</id><published>2008-12-25T13:43:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:46:25.439-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL !!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7071947218820351867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7071947218820351867' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7071947218820351867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7071947218820351867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL !!!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SVOquKB2uRI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/AEkhnpBAnbU/s72-c/cart%C3%A3o_de_natal.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7542989329746497649</id><published>2008-12-05T15:02:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:28:39.701-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Ah! Tri Né!</title><summary type='text'>Faz tempo que não posto nada.......ando numa fase de pouca criatividade até mesmo para procurar coisas interessantes.Mas hoje descobri um blog bem bacaninha contendo uma série de dicas legais e informações do que ganha relevância na blogsfera, numa linguagem super bem humorada.Divirtam-se: Ah! Tri Né!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7542989329746497649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7542989329746497649' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7542989329746497649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7542989329746497649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/12/faz-tempo-que-no-posto-nada.html' title='Ah! Tri Né!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/STlhIB0uT8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/R1AX4ebkC54/s72-c/Ah!TriN%C3%A9!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8773870012141734153</id><published>2008-10-28T20:39:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:51:02.697-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aproveite o dia!</title><summary type='text'>No filme Sociedade dos Poetas Mortos, um personagem se destaca como notável exemplo de coragem – John Keating, o professor iconoclasta interpretado por Rodin Willians. Nesta obra-prima cinematográfica, Keating pega um grupo de alunos de um internato extremamente rígido, militarizado e conservador, para ensinar literatura d língua inglesa.Determinado a aguçar o interesse dos rapazes no que eles </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8773870012141734153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8773870012141734153' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8773870012141734153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8773870012141734153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/10/aproveite-o-dia.html' title='Aproveite o dia!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SQeXB3lSZLI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ldLT8s3rTQ8/s72-c/oleschmitt-zeitistkunst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7889607398683540538</id><published>2008-10-12T12:57:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:22:53.025-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>11 Paixões das Mulheres</title><summary type='text'>1. Não é exagero dizer que a necessaire de uma mulher pode facilmente ser maior que a própria mala de viagem. Afinal, é difícil resistir a tantas opções de batons, sombras, rímel, blush, cremes...2. Uma bela lingerie pode acabar com qualquer baixo astral. Mesmo que ninguém mais além de você a veja, a peça confere um poder sobrenatural a qualquer mulher.3. Quer conquistar uma mulher? Então, aposte</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7889607398683540538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7889607398683540538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7889607398683540538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7889607398683540538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/10/11-paixes-das-mulheres.html' title='11 Paixões das Mulheres'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SPIjsUIMazI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BRqBlY5DJDY/s72-c/123-a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4273838078060434708</id><published>2008-10-08T12:40:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T13:04:25.857-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Vida simples, mas com qualidade</title><summary type='text'>Sua casa, armários e despensa, e inclusive o carro, estão repletos de caixas cheias de coisas que não servem mais para nada, mas que você ainda guarda por via das dúvidas, ou estão transbordando de coisas que não usa há muito tempo, até mesmo desde quando as comprou?O estilo de vida consumista nos leva continuamente a comprar e acumular cada vez mais coisas, mas, em vez de trazer felicidade, como</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4273838078060434708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4273838078060434708' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4273838078060434708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4273838078060434708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/10/vida-simples-mas-com-qualidade.html' title='Vida simples, mas com qualidade'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SOzZMhyx4zI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Jmcfzsxk4i8/s72-c/simples.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3760388308528118418</id><published>2008-09-22T16:42:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:55:13.248-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Da Calmaria ao Caos</title><summary type='text'>“Nem sempre a vida é jogo com cartas boas.Às vezes temos de jogar também uma mão ruim.”Robert Louis StevensonÀs vezes a vida é assim, uma calmaria. Há caminhadas na jornada da vida que são tão cristalinas como um lago à meia-noite, sem vento. Não há ruído, nem, pressa, nem crises. Existem trechos em nossa música em que o maestro silencia o tambor e somente permite que o canto da flauta seja </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3760388308528118418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3760388308528118418' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3760388308528118418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3760388308528118418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/09/da-calmaria-ao-caos.html' title='Da Calmaria ao Caos'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SNf1YglOn2I/AAAAAAAAAf0/Pzxa4UirIf8/s72-c/da+calmaria+ao+caos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-2466703592506139933</id><published>2008-09-18T16:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T16:26:24.616-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>Livro reúne vestidos que fizeram história</title><summary type='text'>Um livro lançado esta semana em Londres, na Inglaterra, reúne fotos dos vestidos que fizeram a história da moda no último século, informou a BBC Brasil.O "Fabulous Frocks" (Vestidos Fabulosos) traz 100 fotos que revelam as mudanças que esta peça do vesturário feminino sofreu bos último 100 anos. O livro, produzido pela escritora Sarah Gristwood e pela jornalista e estilista de moda Jane Eastoe, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/2466703592506139933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=2466703592506139933' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2466703592506139933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2466703592506139933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/09/livro-rene-vestidos-que-fizeram-histria.html' title='Livro reúne vestidos que fizeram história'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SNKqZOrGL0I/AAAAAAAAAfc/ZrMC-tW2K8M/s72-c/Audrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1362961449882090235</id><published>2008-09-12T10:12:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:02:46.043-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>Mas não era o contrário?</title><summary type='text'>Cientistas mostram que roupa de listras verticais deixa pessoa 'mais gorda' ... e as as horizontais?Uma equipe de pesquisadores da Universidade de York (Inglaterra) mostrou que roupas com listras verticais cria a ilusão óptica de um corpo mais volumoso, ao contrário da crença popular de que estas "afinam" e as horizontais fazem a pessoa parecer "mais gorda".O estudo, liderado pelo especialista em</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1362961449882090235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1362961449882090235' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1362961449882090235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1362961449882090235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/09/mas-no-era-o-contrrio.html' title='Mas não era o contrário?'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SMp0zBx1unI/AAAAAAAAAfM/2o8E1vynF-A/s72-c/listras_roupas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-9069851731953848833</id><published>2008-09-03T12:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:52:31.339-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paisagismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Flores</title><summary type='text'>Idéias criativas com flores,folhagens e afinsmontagem de algumas sugestões utilizando floresExtraído de CHEIRO DE MATO - Blog muito legal sobre paisagismo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/9069851731953848833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=9069851731953848833' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/9069851731953848833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/9069851731953848833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/09/flores.html' title='Flores'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SL6waU5R4WI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HFLdI-NdXkw/s72-c/cheiro_de_mato_mix.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6383907099318870522</id><published>2008-08-19T23:12:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:57:38.559-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Cinco quilos mais magra, dez anos mais jovem, dez vezes melhor</title><summary type='text'>A editora de moda americana Charla Krupp ensina como mulheres com mais de 40 anos podem se parecer mais jovens. Para ela, a vaidade é uma necessidade para a mulher se manter no mercado de trabalho.Autora do livro How Not to Look Old (Como não se parecer velha, sem tradução para o português), direcionado para mulheres acima de 40 anos. E, apesar de dar dicas específicas para o mercado de trabalho,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6383907099318870522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6383907099318870522' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6383907099318870522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6383907099318870522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/08/cinco-quilos-mais-magra-dez-anos-mais.html' title='Cinco quilos mais magra, dez anos mais jovem, dez vezes melhor'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SKuGI0htJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/cvoNXcx3jps/s72-c/sensualidade_ousadia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8159677346882818735</id><published>2008-07-31T14:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:40:33.641-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saúde'/><title type='text'>Amigo do peito</title><summary type='text'>Seios grandes, médios ou pequenos?Aprenda a escolher o sutiã corretoSe nos anos 70 as mulheres queimavam sutiãs, hoje elas agradecem pela criação. Eles seguram, levantam, sustentam, protegem e embelezam. Usar uma camiseta branca de alcinha, sem parecer vulgar, só é possível graças a eles. Com enchimento, sem alças, meia-taça, com alças de silicone, rendados ou de algodão. Tem para todos os gostos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8159677346882818735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8159677346882818735' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8159677346882818735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8159677346882818735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/amigo-do-peito.html' title='Amigo do peito'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SJH2jzsTH5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/lf-C1uP0O3c/s72-c/6417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1309330566124015792</id><published>2008-07-28T10:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:16:56.679-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Correr na rua ou na esteira?</title><summary type='text'>Quando comparadas com a corrida de rua, a esteira possibilita uma observação mais detalhada da passada, da pisada, do ritmo.Sem contar que facilita entender a relação freqüência cardíaca x velocidade, já que ambos são medidos e mostrados em tempo real, durante todo o exercício.O aparelho ainda oferece melhor amortecimento do impacto a cada passada e maior queima de calorias – se comparado a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1309330566124015792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1309330566124015792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1309330566124015792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1309330566124015792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/correr-na-rua-ou-na-esteira.html' title='Correr na rua ou na esteira?'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SI3RA-n6taI/AAAAAAAAAcE/aneJySnkQjY/s72-c/rua_ou_esteira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1239311904359612944</id><published>2008-07-22T17:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T17:28:51.348-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Aurora Boreal</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1239311904359612944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1239311904359612944' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1239311904359612944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1239311904359612944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/aurora-boreal.html' title='Aurora Boreal'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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Para a aurora boreal poder ser vista é preciso estar escuro, o que não ocorre agora, durante o verão. Mas o Sol da meia-noite, este sim, é visto de perto. Todos os dias. Esse fenômeno acontece em locais que estão acima do Círculo Polar Ártico, que é a linha que marca o ponto extremo do “dia polar” e da “noite polar”. Se o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/2317033288478705212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=2317033288478705212' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2317033288478705212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2317033288478705212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/sol-da-meia-noite.html' title='Sol da Meia Noite'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SIY57X00ftI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Owij2Da1bDU/s72-c/sol+da+meia+noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1846654200010460633</id><published>2008-07-18T12:32:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:01:50.930-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><title type='text'>Olhos Marcantes</title><summary type='text'>Realce os cílios e consiga um olhar tão marcante quanto o de Ana Paula Arósio. O curvex e a máscara branca são alguns dos segredos para olhos de arrasar.Não são só os homens que se derretem frente à beleza de Ana Paula Arósio. As mulheres também sonham com as produções e a maquiagem que ela exibe em Ciranda de Pedra, no papel da sensível Laura Prado. Um dos grandes responsáveis por toda essa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1846654200010460633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1846654200010460633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1846654200010460633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1846654200010460633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/olhos-marcantes.html' title='Olhos Marcantes'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SIC7d8pksDI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ttx0iTHmA7c/s72-c/cirandaqq001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7297349590667561887</id><published>2008-07-09T14:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T14:08:37.476-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Inverno requer cuidados com a pele</title><summary type='text'>Hidratação dever ser dobrada e banhos quentese ensaboados não são a solução para tratar epiderme,recomenda dermatologista Valéria Marcondes, que dá dicas. Com a chegada do inverno, os cuidados com a pele devem ser redobrados. É nesta época que o clima frio e seco maltratam a pele, deixando-a ressecada e sem brilho. A hidratação deve ser em dobro, mas se engana quem pensa que cuidar da epiderme </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7297349590667561887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7297349590667561887' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7297349590667561887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7297349590667561887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/inverno-requer-cuidados-com-pele.html' title='Inverno requer cuidados com a pele'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SHTvc5yWcwI/AAAAAAAAAak/O5sG9Un_QeE/s72-c/83479652i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8532855401133593699</id><published>2008-07-07T09:40:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:53:43.582-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>SER FELIZ</title><summary type='text'> Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver,apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise.Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítimas dos problemase se tornar um autor da própria história.É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrarum oásis no recôndito da sua alma.É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida.Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.É </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8532855401133593699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8532855401133593699' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8532855401133593699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8532855401133593699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/07/ser-feliz.html' title='SER FELIZ'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SHIdR-MnP5I/AAAAAAAAAaU/HdB4VxFW3wU/s72-c/ser+feliz_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6839759372464119837</id><published>2008-06-26T09:50:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T11:36:17.799-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Não to nem ai...</title><summary type='text'> Francamente querida... eu não estou nem aí!Frases que nenhuma mulher gosta de ouvirNão importa se foram ditas por amigos, parentes, colegas de trabalho, conhecidos ou pelo paquera da hora: certas frases são sempre indigestas. O importante é respirar fundo e sair de cena com aquele ar de quem não se deixa abalar por uma bobagem qualquer.Às vezes elas são até bem-intencionadas, ditas sem o menor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6839759372464119837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6839759372464119837' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6839759372464119837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6839759372464119837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-to-nem-ai.html' title='Não to nem ai...'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SGOeJKhw21I/AAAAAAAAAZU/pnJtXzflysY/s72-c/n%C3%A3o+estou+nem+ai.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3493534162919894978</id><published>2008-06-24T11:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T11:17:07.595-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Revolução da Alma</title><summary type='text'>Ninguém é dono da sua felicidade, por isso não entregue sua alegria, sua paz sua vida nas mãos de ninguém, absolutamente ninguém.Somos livres, não pertencemos a ninguém e não podemos querer ser donos dos desejos, da vontade ou dos sonhos de quem quer que seja.A razão da sua vida é você mesmo. A tua paz interior é a tua meta de vida, quando sentires um vazio na alma, quando acreditares que ainda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3493534162919894978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3493534162919894978' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3493534162919894978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3493534162919894978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/revoluo-da-alma.html' title='Revolução da Alma'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SGEAYQJcy7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/fzbW2oMb3SY/s72-c/revolucao_da_alma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7880125769276053880</id><published>2008-06-14T22:48:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:05:15.215-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HQ - Quadrinhos'/><title type='text'>Os Leões de Bagdá</title><summary type='text'>   “Isso são apenas símbolos. Você conhece os andantes, eles nunca dizem o que querem dizer” é o que diz uma tartaruga a uma leoa velha e cega.Talvez esse excerto seja uma boa definição para a graphic novel Os leões de Bagdá, que chegas às bancas do Rio e São Paulo esse mês. O poder de sua história está nos símbolos.Escrita por Brian K. Vaughan, que ganhou o prêmio Eisner por Y; The Last Man, Os </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7880125769276053880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7880125769276053880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7880125769276053880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7880125769276053880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/os-lees-de-bagd.html' title='Os Leões de Bagdá'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SFR1EnECv0I/AAAAAAAAAY0/Iufh38pmh0w/s72-c/LeoesdeBagda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3380426396089106980</id><published>2008-06-11T15:53:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T16:03:43.355-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Poema do Amor Perfeito</title><summary type='text'>Naquela nuvem, naquela,mando-te meu pensamento:que Deus se ocupe do vento.Os sonhos foram sonhados,e o padecimento aceito.E onde estás, Amor-Perfeito?Imensos jardins da insônia,de um olhar de despedidaderam flor por toda a vida.Ai de mim que sobrevivosem o coração no peito.E onde estás, Amor-Perfeito?Longe, longe, atrás do oceanoque nos meus olhos se aleita,entre pálpebras de areia...Longe, longe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3380426396089106980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3380426396089106980' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3380426396089106980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3380426396089106980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/poema-do-amor-perfeito.html' title='Poema do Amor Perfeito'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SFAhCIu6BlI/AAAAAAAAAYs/UFfSnr4Nx4k/s72-c/amor+perfeito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7847806258224805265</id><published>2008-06-09T11:40:00.035-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:59:00.826-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Maneiras de ficar zen</title><summary type='text'>Preste atenção em tudo que fizer e olhe as ações e os comportamentos repetitivos como uma nova oportunidade de perceber a vida com mais cuidado e amor.Viva o momento presente. O passado já se foi e o futuro ainda não existe. O aqui e agora é a única realidade.A respiração tem o poder de mudar rapidamente seu estado de alma. Em situações de estresse, ansiedade, raiva, tristeza, acalme sua </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7847806258224805265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7847806258224805265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7847806258224805265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7847806258224805265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/preste-ateno-em-tudo-que-fizer-e-olhe.html' title='Maneiras de ficar zen'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SE1REhzT0MI/AAAAAAAAAYc/mOZ9ofnIO2g/s72-c/pipas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6036948404820258577</id><published>2008-06-08T17:26:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:53:19.427-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><title type='text'>Sensualidade à flor da pele</title><summary type='text'>Como ser sexy sem ser vulgarCalças baixas, decotes e saias curtas. Vale tudo na hora de abusar sensualidade? Ser sensual é um atributo extremamente positivo, que todas as mulheres têm de sobra, desde que se respeitem algumas regrinhas básicas na hora de se vestir e de agir. O principal problema na hora de ser sexy todas conhecemos: a linha tênue que separa o sensual do vulgar.Ousar, sem abusar, e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6036948404820258577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6036948404820258577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6036948404820258577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6036948404820258577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/sensualidade-flor-da-pele.html' title='Sensualidade à flor da pele'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SExELO33SkI/AAAAAAAAATs/_TJkXYLl9HY/s72-c/sensual.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7388857686080849025</id><published>2008-06-06T23:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T23:09:35.291-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>para Vanessa...</title><summary type='text'>VejaNão diga que a canção está perdidaTenha em fé em Deus, tenha fé na vidaTente outra vezBebaPois a água viva ainda está na fonteVocê tem dois pés para cruzar a ponteNada acabou, não não não nãoTenteLevante sua mão sedenta e recomece a andarNão pense que a cabeça agüenta se você parar,Há uma voz que canta, uma voz que dança, uma voz que giraBailando no arQueiraBasta ser sincero e desejar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7388857686080849025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7388857686080849025' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7388857686080849025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7388857686080849025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/para-vanessa.html' title='para Vanessa...'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7959864387621748713</id><published>2008-06-06T09:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:53:15.316-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema / DVD'/><title type='text'>CINÉFILOS, APROVEITEM !</title><summary type='text'>Sabe aquele filme de que você gostou muito, mas cujo título você não recorda, nem dos nomes dos atores e das atrizes, e fica parecendo um velho gagá tentando lembrar?Seus problemas acabaram!Tudo o que você quiser saber (ou lembrar) sobre filmes estrangeiros em 65 anos está catalogado e ao seu alcance.Ficha completa de filmes.Antes de pegar filmes na locadora, consulte este site feito por uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7959864387621748713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7959864387621748713' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7959864387621748713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7959864387621748713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/cinfilos-aproveitem.html' title='CINÉFILOS, APROVEITEM !'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SEkxDSbalPI/AAAAAAAAATM/5nTLHqKYs84/s72-c/tv_cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-9222187640534233989</id><published>2008-06-03T10:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T10:29:56.576-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Deixe-se seduzir</title><summary type='text'>É pecado se deixar seduzir? Uma admirável lenda grega conta a história de Atalanta, uma semi-deusa com características semelhantes às de Artemis ou Diana, a caçadora.Atalanta era intrépida, batalhadora e muito focada nos seus objetivos, razão pela qual desprezava a idéia de se dedicar a um amor. Contudo, Atalanta era muito cortejada, a ponto de se ver obrigada a criar uma artimanha para se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/9222187640534233989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=9222187640534233989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/9222187640534233989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/9222187640534233989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/deixe-se-seduzir.html' title='Deixe-se seduzir'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SEVOQGbwydI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FjITWw9pocQ/s72-c/sedu%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8992831324358604655</id><published>2008-06-01T16:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T16:39:28.360-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><summary type='text'>"Há quem diga que todas as noites são de sonhos.Mas há também quem garanta que nem todas,só as de verão.No fundo, isso não tem importância.O que interessa mesmo não é a noite em si,são os sonhos.Sonhos que o homem sonha sempre,em todos os lugares,em todas as épocas do ano, dormindo ou acordado."(William Shakespeare)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8992831324358604655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8992831324358604655' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8992831324358604655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8992831324358604655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/06/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SEL59unVjtI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F_X_agWuwrs/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-180732424968023419</id><published>2008-05-31T00:45:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:55:17.611-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Saber Viver</title><summary type='text'>Não sei... Se a vida é curtaOu longa demais pra nós,Mas sei que nada do que vivemosTem sentido, se não tocamos o coração das pessoas.Muitas vezes basta ser:Colo que acolhe,Braço que conforta,Silêncio que respeita,Alegria que contagia,Lágrima que corre,Olhar que acaricia,Desejo que sacia,Amor que promove.E isso não é coisa de outro mundo,É o que dá sentido à vida.É o que faz com que elaNão seja </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/180732424968023419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=180732424968023419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/180732424968023419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/180732424968023419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/saber-viver.html' title='Saber Viver'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SEDLOOr_8tI/AAAAAAAAASs/pSPCj6f8VlE/s72-c/saber+viver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1591605980800233112</id><published>2008-05-30T10:05:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T10:38:16.976-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Mudança</title><summary type='text'>Essa história que eu vou contar agora aconteceu com uma mulher inteligente que estava fazendo uma palestra. Diz ela:"Mês passado participei de um evento sobre o Dia da Mulher. Era um bate-papo com uma platéia composta de umas 250 mulheres de todas as raças, credos e idades. E por falar em idade, lá pelas tantas, fui questionada sobre a minha e, como não me envergonho dela, respondi. Foi um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1591605980800233112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1591605980800233112' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1591605980800233112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1591605980800233112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/mudana.html' title='Mudança'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SEABYOr_8qI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZOrSgFeGFhk/s72-c/mudan%C3%A7a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1898104083167457172</id><published>2008-05-30T00:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T00:39:46.071-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Nature</title><summary type='text'>IMAGENS QUE PODEM SER UTILIZADAS COMO WALLPAPERS </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1898104083167457172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1898104083167457172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1898104083167457172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1898104083167457172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/nature.html' title='Nature'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8969500195028501214</id><published>2008-05-29T11:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:47:19.117-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>No centenário da imigração, quimono é peça-chave!</title><summary type='text'> Ninguém há de negar que o Japão é um lugar em que tradição e modernidade convivem em harmonia. A tese fica ainda mais forte quando o assunto é moda. Tome o quimono como exemplo: a peça é uma herança milenar do vestuário local, que resiste na cultura daquele país em meio aos looks ousadíssimos dos jovens de Tóquio: modelitos inspirados em mangás, combinados a cabelos coloridos.Em tradução literal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8969500195028501214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8969500195028501214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8969500195028501214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8969500195028501214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-centenrio-da-imigrao-quimono-pea.html' title='No centenário da imigração, quimono é peça-chave!'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SD7Aj-r_8oI/AAAAAAAAASE/gO6ZYWtO3NU/s72-c/sayuri-japan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8434997382876339730</id><published>2008-05-27T10:54:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T11:07:30.155-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>O cigarro está com os dias contados</title><summary type='text'>O cigarro é uma irracionalidade num mundo regido pela correção política.Fumar é um hábito que morreu socialmente, tanto quanto usar chapéu ou cuspir em escarradeiras. O mundo está dividido em ex-fumantes e gente que nunca vai colocar um cigarro na boca. O grupo dos ex-fumantes é composto também de ex-boêmios, ex-românticos, ex-poetas, ex-artistas. Gente que já fumou muito e parou.E que, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8434997382876339730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8434997382876339730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8434997382876339730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8434997382876339730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-cigarro-est-com-os-dias-contados.html' title='O cigarro está com os dias contados'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDwT1er_8lI/AAAAAAAAARs/JuoYur8din0/s72-c/cigarro.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6873662235160765457</id><published>2008-05-26T13:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:40:56.670-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Obrigada, Guga</title><summary type='text'> Despedida de Gustavo Kuerten, o maior tenista brasileiro, sob aplausos do público em Roland GarrosSentiremos saudades de sua alegria, dos seus gemidos a cada sacada, de suas vitórias ... o tênis brasileiro nunca mais será o mesmo.</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDrl5Or_8jI/AAAAAAAAARc/FTihTN3lX0k/s72-c/Guga+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6919951942827650791</id><published>2008-05-25T16:55:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T17:19:31.862-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Quero...</title><summary type='text'>"Quero sempre poder ter um sorriso estampado em meu rosto,Mesmo quando a situação não for muito alegre...E que esse meu sorriso consiga transmitir pazpara os que estiverem ao meu redor.Quero poder fechar meus olhos e imaginar alguém...E poder ter a absoluta certeza de que esse alguémtambém pensa em mim quando fecha os olhos,que faço falta quando não estou por perto.Queria ter a certeza de que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6919951942827650791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6919951942827650791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6919951942827650791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6919951942827650791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/quero.html' title='Quero...'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDnHJer_8iI/AAAAAAAAARU/P67e1oZ-FxE/s72-c/poeta_mario_quintana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3522404605635385407</id><published>2008-05-23T02:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T02:22:34.913-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Flor de Lótus</title><summary type='text'> Símbolo da pureza, também conhecida como, " Jóia da Sabedoria ".O Lótus é uma planta aquática que nasce nos charcos e rios de águas turvas. Mesmo nascendo no fundo de charcos aflora à superfície da água com uma flor imaculadamente branca.Da mesma forma que a lama não suja as pétalas do Lótus, assim também, o homem pode conviver com os problemas do mundo, sem deixar-se influenciar por eles.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3522404605635385407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3522404605635385407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3522404605635385407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3522404605635385407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/flor-de-ltus.html' title='Flor de Lótus'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDZUEer_8gI/AAAAAAAAARE/ZYRYUPRHuZ4/s72-c/lotus2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1721657024275768792</id><published>2008-05-22T11:28:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:35:55.767-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>DIA DO ABRAÇO</title><summary type='text'>Dizem os orientais que, quando abraçarmos uma pessoa querida a quem amamos, devemos fazer da seguinte forma: inspirando e expirando três vezes, e aí sua felicidade se multiplicará pelo menos dez vezes.O efeito terapêutico do abraço é inegável. Diante disso não podemos esperar para abraçarmos a quem queremos bem.Se você estiver sentindo um vazio interior, tente abraçar o seu amigo(a), deslizando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1721657024275768792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1721657024275768792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1721657024275768792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1721657024275768792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/dia-do-abrao.html' title='DIA DO ABRAÇO'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDWDkur_8eI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AAwtBt-0XRY/s72-c/abraco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7373905632030008497</id><published>2008-05-21T10:03:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:40:38.411-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema / DVD'/><title type='text'>Indiana Jones</title><summary type='text'> Indiana Jones e o Reino da Caveira de CristalA mais nova aventura de Indiana Jones tem início no ermo sudoeste dos EUA em 1957 -– auge da Guerra Fria –, quando Indy e seu aliado Mac escapam por pouco de uma complicação com perversos agentes soviéticos em uma remota base aérea. Agora, o professor Jones está de volta a seu lar, a Universidade Marshall – apenas para descobrir que as coisas vão de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7373905632030008497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7373905632030008497' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7373905632030008497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7373905632030008497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/indiana-jones.html' title='Indiana Jones'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDQeDyypqSI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GUM8eoVIHL0/s72-c/indiana+jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-530009748350315477</id><published>2008-05-20T15:51:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:00:48.215-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>R.I.P.</title><summary type='text'>Um parágrafo para Wander TaffoWander Taffo foi um dos mais influentes guitarristas da música brasileira. Na década de 70, tocou com Ney Matogrosso na banda Secos &amp; Molhados, um lendário grupo de rock pesado cantado em português e respeitado no mundo. Na década de 80, fez sucesso com a banda Rádio Taxi, dona dos hits "Eva" e "Garota Dourada". Taffo era paulistano, o berço dos futuros roqueiros </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/530009748350315477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=530009748350315477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/530009748350315477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/530009748350315477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/rip.html' title='R.I.P.'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDMgASypqRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Rnl-5NdPndU/s72-c/Wander+Taffo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-2340304982114367124</id><published>2008-05-18T19:07:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T13:10:40.715-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>Desistir ou Persistir?</title><summary type='text'>Sonhar é poderSaber desistir e ter persistência são características da sabedoria prática de viver. O momento exato para a decisão? Você determina!Como diria William Shakespeare ´ser ou não ser eis a questão´. Quem em algum momento da vida, não se deparou com uma situação conflitante, onde o impasse entre desistir, adiar ou continuar se fez presente? A dúvida é um privilégio de quem pensa sempre </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/2340304982114367124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=2340304982114367124' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2340304982114367124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/2340304982114367124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/desistir-ou-persistir.html' title='Desistir ou Persistir?'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SDCpLSypqQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/KyjkCQCRVAk/s72-c/m-esp-duvidas_r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-266956405832525939</id><published>2008-05-17T23:13:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T13:17:23.753-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aromas'/><title type='text'>Conheça o perfume que combina com sua personalidade</title><summary type='text'>A escolha da fragância deve considerar a personalidade de cada pessoaVocê é única, assim como seu cheiro. Então, nada de comprar a fragrância que está na moda. O ideal é encontrar aquela que mais combina com seu estilo. Traçamos diferentes perfis femininos e deciframos qual é o tipo certo para cada uma.Femme FatalePerfume oriental: exótico e misteriosoAs principais notas são pimenta, mirra, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/266956405832525939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=266956405832525939' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/266956405832525939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/266956405832525939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/conhea-o-perfume-que-combina-com-sua.html' title='Conheça o perfume que combina com sua personalidade'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SC-RHCypqMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bVF_xWa1LXw/s72-c/585445-6872-cp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4362822234622892480</id><published>2008-05-16T10:34:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T10:45:17.446-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Grafite de luz</title><summary type='text'>Arte feita com câmeras em exposição prolongada e luzes coloridas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4362822234622892480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4362822234622892480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4362822234622892480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4362822234622892480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/grafite-de-luz.html' title='Grafite de luz'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SC2NsiypqGI/AAAAAAAAAOg/CKfclhfUqN0/s72-c/light+grafitti+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-6248772711986835220</id><published>2008-05-15T10:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:24:39.537-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos literários'/><title type='text'>Palco da Vida</title><summary type='text'>Você pode ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes, mas não se esqueça de que sua vida é a maior empresa do mundo. E você pode evitar que ela vá à falência.Há muitas pessoas que precisam, admiram e torcem por você. Gostaria que você sempre se lembrasse de que ser feliz não é ter um céu sem tempestade, caminhos sem acidentes, trabalhos sem fadigas, relacionamentos sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/6248772711986835220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=6248772711986835220' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6248772711986835220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/6248772711986835220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/palco-da-vida.html' title='Palco da Vida'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCw4aSypqCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bU2XCl3wi14/s72-c/borboletas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8560840310674381285</id><published>2008-05-14T17:26:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T18:08:16.998-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>Lomografia</title><summary type='text'>Fotografia à moda antigaO principio da “lomografia” consiste em captar imagens com câmeras analógicas, de baixa tecnologia, chamadas de câmeras lomo.A lomografia (tanto o nome quanto o conceito) nasceu oficialmente na Áustria em 1991, por iniciativa de dois jovens estudantes que haviam acabado de passar férias em Praga, a capital da República Tcheca. Lá, compraram por US$ 8 uma câmera de segunda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8560840310674381285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8560840310674381285' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8560840310674381285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8560840310674381285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/lomografia.html' title='Lomografia'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCtSiSypqBI/AAAAAAAAANs/WKOQcDyAXRk/s72-c/lomografia_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8471365451638441890</id><published>2008-05-14T11:15:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T13:21:36.897-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>A Terapia do Filósofo</title><summary type='text'>O filósofo suíço Alain de Botton contou que, quando está se sentindo meio depressivo, desanimado ou angustiado, costuma ir até o aeroporto de Heathrow (Londres). Não pra viajar, mas pra ver os aviões decolando e aterrissando e as pessoas chegando ou partindo. Segundo o filósofo, essa movimentação lembra a ele que a vida é feita de mudanças, de deslocamentos, de novas possibilidades. Existem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8471365451638441890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8471365451638441890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8471365451638441890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8471365451638441890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/terapia-do-filsofo.html' title='A Terapia do Filósofo'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCr0gyypp6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/O-9-0TuiAHA/s72-c/avi%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4626056294555063622</id><published>2008-05-13T10:53:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T13:23:54.488-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Como Ensinar a Solidariedade</title><summary type='text'> Será possível ensinar a beleza de uma sonata de Mozart a um surdo? Há coisas que não podem ser ensinadas. Elas estão além das palavras.Por Rubem Alves"Se te perguntarem quem era essa que às areias e aos gelos quis ensinar a primavera...”: é assim que Cecília Meireles inicia um de seus poemas. Ensinar primavera às areias e aos gelos é coisa difícil. Gelos e areias nada sabem sobre primaveras... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4626056294555063622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4626056294555063622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4626056294555063622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4626056294555063622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/como-ensinar-solidariedade.html' title='Como Ensinar a Solidariedade'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCmhOSypp4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/wFUKv0rCkk4/s72-c/Logo%2520Solidariedade.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3429660293348857437</id><published>2008-05-12T11:19:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:35:07.265-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Enfermeira</title><summary type='text'>12 de maioDia da Enfermeira e do Enfermeiro"A Enfermagem é uma arte; e para realizá-la como arte, requer uma devoção tão exclusiva, um preparo tão rigoroso, quanto a obra de qualquer pintor ou escultor; pois o que é tratar da tela morta ou do frio mármore comparado ao tratar do corpo vivo, o templo do espírito de Deus? É uma das artes; poder-se-ia dizer, a mais bela das artes!"(Florence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3429660293348857437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3429660293348857437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3429660293348857437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3429660293348857437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/enfermeira.html' title='Enfermeira'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SChTCiypp1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/rXAiAgRsqx4/s72-c/000_1534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8991436629374749516</id><published>2008-05-11T12:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:30:43.087-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>MÃE</title><summary type='text'> A origem do Dia das MãesA mais antiga comemoração dos dias das mães é mitológica. Na Grécia antiga, a entrada da primavera era festejada em honra de Rhea, a Mãe dos Deuses.O próximo registro está no início do século XVII, quando a Inglaterra começou a dedicar o quarto domingo da Quaresma às mães das operárias inglesas. Nesse dia, as trabalhadoras tinham folga para ficar em casa com as mães. Era </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8991436629374749516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8991436629374749516' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8991436629374749516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8991436629374749516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/me.html' title='MÃE'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCcZ6iyppsI/AAAAAAAAALE/zl62PzmIOqY/s72-c/mae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-3441822872727187756</id><published>2008-05-10T15:00:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:17:47.590-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Estar'/><title type='text'>As rosas voltam ao jardim</title><summary type='text'>Um simples botão pode transformar a raiva em perdão, um dia sem graça em data especial e até o coração entristecido encontra o que vale a pena cultivar. Tanto poder vem de longe, evoca poesia e talvez seja a inspiração que falta em sua vida.Quer acertar o compasso sempre, conviva com as rosas. Têm cores infinitas e podem mandar mensagens. A vermelha, flor dos enamorados, fala de paixão. A branca </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/3441822872727187756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=3441822872727187756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3441822872727187756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/3441822872727187756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-rosas-voltam-ao-jardim.html' title='As rosas voltam ao jardim'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCXjGgxo8BI/AAAAAAAAAK8/t4qjBf2tVIc/s72-c/rosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4231116793450628547</id><published>2008-05-08T10:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:08:17.694-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Aproveite seu dia</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4231116793450628547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4231116793450628547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-1224945441250399613</id><published>2008-05-07T09:43:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:49:25.394-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Corinthians</title><summary type='text'>BOM DIA !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/1224945441250399613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=1224945441250399613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1224945441250399613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/1224945441250399613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/corinthians.html' title='Corinthians'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SCGkLsQ0NgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/OtmXvUly0Iw/s72-c/pordosol_timao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-8635246604582710485</id><published>2008-05-05T23:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:11:22.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Pressa</title><summary type='text'>URGÊNCIA EMOCIONALMartha Medeiros  Se tudo é para ontem, se a vida engata uma primeira e sai em disparada, se não há mais tempo para paradas estratégicas, caímos fatalmente no vício de querer que os amores sejam igualmente resolvidos num átimo de segundo.Temos pressa para ouvir "eu te amo", não vemos a hora de que fiquem estabelecidas as regras de convívio: somos namorados, ficantes, casados, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/8635246604582710485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=8635246604582710485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8635246604582710485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/8635246604582710485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/pressa.html' title='Pressa'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SB_GxqLKzNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AN1NPiIN81E/s72-c/fuga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-7410961616858843215</id><published>2008-05-05T22:44:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:19:53.158-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etiqueta'/><title type='text'>Restaurante Japonês - parte II</title><summary type='text'>Chás Japoneses Vindo da China, o chá chegou ao Japão pelas mãos dos monges budistas há 1200 anos. O oolong era o tipo mais comum e suas folhas eram ligeiramente fermentadas, caracterizando-o como um meio termo entre o chá verde e o chá preto. No início, a bebida tornou-se objeto de luxo dos senhores abastados. Mesmo assim, quase foi extinta por conta do pouco entusiasmo dos japoneses por seu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/7410961616858843215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=7410961616858843215' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7410961616858843215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/7410961616858843215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/restaurante-japons-parte-ii.html' title='Restaurante Japonês - parte II'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SB-4WKLKzGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lYXGvn076kw/s72-c/ch%C3%A1+verde.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596561681662610431.post-4246911313719320404</id><published>2008-05-04T11:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T12:01:40.383-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><title type='text'>Maquiagem</title><summary type='text'> Maquiagem para usuárias de óculosToques que harmonizam acessório e maquiagem.Não é verdade que a maquiagem não se sobressai nas usuárias de óculos. Para quem pensa assim, é ideal seguir algumas dicas para pôr fim ao estigma. A primeira delas é manter o equilíbrio de cores, principalmente. De nada adianta usar um batom muito forte, achando que este artifício vai disfarçar o acessório. Na hora da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/feeds/4246911313719320404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2596561681662610431&amp;postID=4246911313719320404' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4246911313719320404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2596561681662610431/posts/default/4246911313719320404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyccealves.blogspot.com/2008/05/maquiagem.html' title='Maquiagem'/><author><name>Nycce Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332870947443951915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/TFcgEwayjKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/R2had_rQzoM/S220/nycce.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FrT8v2cjg2M/SB3PeaLKzFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/s1PKmyGjTJg/s72-c/oculos-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
