tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7232406361384896902024-03-06T08:17:23.730+00:00silent sweet wordsporque há momentos doces que se vivem em silêncioSilent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.comBlogger253125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-89193535061409918072014-05-28T09:46:00.002+01:002014-05-28T09:46:56.486+01:00o sentido da vida<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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"never, but never give up believing!" (but you must keep on trying....)</div>
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só que há dias em que até acreditar parece impossível......</div>
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nesses dias, preciso olhar para o azul do mar, para ti, para a imensidão do céu e dizer muitas vezes e em tom que até os pássaros ouçam que vai tudo valer a pena.</div>
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Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-76752477486044185292014-05-26T10:21:00.000+01:002014-05-26T10:21:06.639+01:00boa semana!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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nova semana, novos desafios.</div>
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saúdo o perfume do dia e deixo que o mar entre em mim em forma de inspiração.</div>
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boa semana!</div>
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Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-80040274811115619492014-05-23T11:57:00.000+01:002014-05-23T13:41:54.067+01:00todos os dias podem ser primavera<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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entrego-me à primavera como me entrego a ti, sorrindo aos dias e às horas como se fossem passar depressa. e passam...</div>
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e numa vontade inusitada de segurar o tempo, deixo que as palavras se confundam com flores, deixo que as emoções ganhem o cheiro do mar e solto a minha alma num dia de sol. abraço-te. abraço-te como se abraçasse a vida porque te quero junto de mim e porque preciso de dizer: gosto de ti.</div>
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e depois disso todos os dias podem ser primavera.</div>
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Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-41630456945194453632012-01-02T10:06:00.000+00:002012-01-02T10:06:13.804+00:00todos os dias<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">diz um amigo meu que para as resoluçõs de final de ano resultarem convém escrevê-las mais do que uma vez e torná-las públicas. escrevê-las no papel, escrevê-las na areia, escrevê-las no nosso coração e dizê-las ao mar. isso faz com que a nossa mente permaneça focada e constantemente motivada para as alcançar. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">assim fiz; na molesquine vermelha, no caderninho novo, numa outra agenda pessoal e claro está que gritei todas elas ao mar e a ti. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;">hoje, enquanto o azul da manhã chega em forma de 2012, continuo a acreditar que sim, que todos os dias pode ser um novo começo.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">2012! e os novos sonhos e desejos dependem sempre de nós!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Bom Ano!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-89688659717502786712011-12-23T18:15:00.001+00:002011-12-23T18:17:17.668+00:00um óptimo Natal!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">com o calor dos abraços de quem gostamos!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Feliz Natal!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-15634154934931451352011-12-14T17:22:00.000+00:002011-12-14T17:22:31.878+00:00a Milano,<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">vou só ali e prometo que já volto. baci!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-90421523118709680432011-12-13T10:21:00.000+00:002011-12-13T10:21:02.643+00:00like a child<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">sou como as crianças. ainda gosto de fazer anos! e ainda não é hoje, ...., mas abraço a semana como minha e deixo que os dias me abracem também como se eu fosse uma pessoa especial. </span><br />
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;">e já agora, dicas para Milão, alguém???</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-22378181589462616872011-12-08T10:37:00.001+00:002011-12-08T10:37:53.573+00:00no words<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">just feelings.</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-54815937159510352002011-12-07T12:35:00.000+00:002011-12-07T12:35:40.586+00:00já vou a caminho<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;">desconheço o autor</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-78261003714000268372011-12-02T10:42:00.000+00:002011-12-02T10:42:21.985+00:00sweet December!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQGkglMj_FVzedOeDkeUPz82AIuu0t23pvoHBgL2ldpyq4iNj5hjPpPycMzPa48RDArK49AnoChAKuJLjQgbA0vJcqqIrBCzDQnQ75YGTLd5bOtgxn6Tn9Mr6I1kkQTTbNyKPX_72-jy8U/s1600/1290261823927572.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQGkglMj_FVzedOeDkeUPz82AIuu0t23pvoHBgL2ldpyq4iNj5hjPpPycMzPa48RDArK49AnoChAKuJLjQgbA0vJcqqIrBCzDQnQ75YGTLd5bOtgxn6Tn9Mr6I1kkQTTbNyKPX_72-jy8U/s640/1290261823927572.jpg" width="498" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Dezembro é o meu mês, mês do Natal, mês dos Sagitários. e eu gosto. tanto...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">de todos os dias em que acordo e que sei que é Dezembro. nem quero saber da chuva, nem do frio, nem que talvez este ano não se possam comprar tantos presentes....</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é Dezembro, e o mar imenso está sempre comigo. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">assim como tu.</span></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-29725439512223493452011-11-26T09:31:00.000+00:002011-11-26T09:31:16.650+00:00sweet november<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">que dia bom, fim de novembro e sol logo pela manhã</span>.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">não perco muito tempo a pôr as ideias em dia; lá fora, tenho o mar à minha espera.</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-35356399480519583462011-11-21T12:02:00.000+00:002011-11-21T12:02:20.081+00:00nova semana<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e os meus sonhos, incansáveis, acordam sempre comigo. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">boa semana!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-81413112906808646122011-11-17T19:38:00.000+00:002011-11-17T19:38:46.958+00:00quando nem as horas interessam<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">dia de outono luminoso. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ainda por cima é quinta-feira, esse meu dia favorito da semana. apetece-me dançar na sala, e danço. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">não sei se o vizinho de baixo sente os meus passos ritmados ou tão-pouco se ouve a música, se ouvir só espero que goste, o resto nem quero saber. talvez nem sejam horas de dançar nem sequer de erguer o copo mas tem dias que não penso nas horas. o que interessa é brindar à vida e aos nossos impulsos e podermos dançar no embalo dos sonhos que nos fazem felizes. </span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-25316738767344407332011-11-16T11:02:00.000+00:002011-11-16T11:02:55.533+00:00sedução pelo desconhecido<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">há sempre as pequenas rotinas, que fazem parte dos meus dias, necessárias para que eles sejam bons. depois há o improviso, a surpresa, as emoções que procuro em ti e nos outros e em todos os pedaços de mim e das palavras que me dizem. prefiro sempre a sedução de tudo aquilo que ainda não conheço.</span> </div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-25872045577455706522011-11-15T09:12:00.000+00:002011-11-15T09:12:12.759+00:00momentos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">às vezes, algumas vezes, os meus momentos coincidem com os momentos do mar. a ondulação perfeita, a onda certa, e eu estou lá. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">nesses dias é sempre bom depois estar contigo; parece que me olhas em tom de maresia e tudo o que dizemos e sentimos tem sabor a sal.</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-13613759224815931222011-11-11T09:29:00.000+00:002011-11-11T09:29:45.290+00:00rainy Friday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj07vOTiyQJvet8OHqUne-_13YT73zx5NwQkl4rh0wb4ijwUzPEXE7HdofG5gE7VL6Ep_1USbBthzztZNXq6Ibdyx6b-ConmYMgfS3LG7l9-vVLC-sQi_nb9PR4MdgkbaUx23LhyphenhyphenXjQA2Yd/s1600/1299595997724977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" nda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj07vOTiyQJvet8OHqUne-_13YT73zx5NwQkl4rh0wb4ijwUzPEXE7HdofG5gE7VL6Ep_1USbBthzztZNXq6Ibdyx6b-ConmYMgfS3LG7l9-vVLC-sQi_nb9PR4MdgkbaUx23LhyphenhyphenXjQA2Yd/s640/1299595997724977.jpg" width="448" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e mesmo com chuva, as sextas-feiras sabem sempre bem!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;">post escrito a ouvir a chuva, a 11.11.11, mas antes das 11h11min,11s.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;">será que este dia é especial?</span></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-73297734075679067612011-11-07T11:15:00.000+00:002011-11-07T11:15:46.630+00:00boa semana!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBhXehDuQbLRK1sP76pc9zXuSx_fI7kPDBwJdsncQTpPpmlw3SP55r2_sAGV9aBsjsE5PgWpZKzUApYotEpdqXiW7JncW5z2kP0Fn63ed8LVm-uMf0De2mDt_EuagwToSSVW68H-yNxhhN/s1600/249200_10150256440482611_10436012610_7978931_4614534_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBhXehDuQbLRK1sP76pc9zXuSx_fI7kPDBwJdsncQTpPpmlw3SP55r2_sAGV9aBsjsE5PgWpZKzUApYotEpdqXiW7JncW5z2kP0Fn63ed8LVm-uMf0De2mDt_EuagwToSSVW68H-yNxhhN/s640/249200_10150256440482611_10436012610_7978931_4614534_n.jpg" width="502" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">dia que começa lindo, azul, radioso. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e o Kelly Slater sempre se sagrou campeão do mundo pela 11.ª vez, eu consegui chegar à meta nos meus 14km numa manhã de domingo fantástica, o Porto anda cada vez mais inundado de turistas; a semana tem tudo para correr bem portanto. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é só saber aproveitar! boa semana!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-61491462227792996732011-11-05T10:02:00.000+00:002011-11-05T10:02:44.276+00:00nem todos os dias se vê um arco-íris<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">logo de manhãzinha um arco-íris como nunca tinha visto um. perfeitinho, o arco completo e de uma nitidez incrível. abri a janela e fotografei-o, chovia pingas fortes e ao mesmo tempo raiava o sol. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o arco-íris que vi logo pela manhã fez-me tão bem, agora vou-me arranjar e procurar o pote de ouro. tenho a certeza de que há um pote de ouro à espera de encontrar a minha vida.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">bom fim-desemanaaaa!!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-72057709363700987412011-11-04T08:34:00.000+00:002011-11-04T08:34:57.275+00:00smile - its friday!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ao menos isso. sexta-feira. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">vou tentar não pensar na crise e nisso tudo que se fala por aí. é que há dias em que até eu (a mais optimista do planeta) começa a ficar assustada. olho à volta. olho os kids ainda a dormir, olho a chuva forte lá fora.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o melhor a fazer é ir correr, apesar da chuva. não quero ouvir falar da crise nem das lojas a fechar nem dos negócios a desmoronarem-se nem das míseras perspectivas para o país, nem da quantidade de amigos e até familiares que estão a ir para Angola. e para o Brasil. não, hoje não quero pensar nisso. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é sexta-feira, os meus filhos estão de férias e ainda acreditam que a vida vai ser sempre boa. e eu vou querer sempre que eles enquanto forem crianças possam acreditar nessa ilusão.</span> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">sexta-feira. há que sorrir à vida!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-22330546534242784942011-11-01T11:15:00.000+00:002011-11-01T11:15:07.172+00:00sirshasana<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a rainha dos asanas. revigora, dá energia e revitaliza.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e eu (<span style="font-size: x-small;">ao fim de algum tempo a praticar yoga, diga-se:</span>) já consigo fazer....sabe bem ver o mundo ao contrário....yes!!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-1503905813375733592011-10-25T10:15:00.000+01:002011-10-25T10:15:05.883+01:00acontece<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">acontece que eu até gosto. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">da chuva, de dias mais frescos e das pingas grossas que sorrateiras me deslizam enquanto corro ou enquanto ando no mar. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">acontecem estes dias mais cinzentos e estas ondas mais fortes e nem por isso as palavras esmorecem. até parece que é nestes dias que temos sempre coisas mais importantes a dizer um ao outro. como o peso dos sentimentos que ondulam entre nós e que não suportam esperar pelos dias mais azuis.</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-74241787088918103932011-10-21T10:31:00.000+01:002011-10-21T10:31:58.236+01:00e já é sexta-feira!!!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil1toT2trWtvT0mhiSs5z7i8EYTRmmHxQpulexSpKmjNGePPSSRWT4s-OPyZOqkeXK8YWWEj_fjkbvZvPz4yGa0Kuwu6hv63fH1GIYnGJccTx3OSys42R7rmoIWWzjRY0Vn5Jf7I23PIaz/s1600/1316991676698928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil1toT2trWtvT0mhiSs5z7i8EYTRmmHxQpulexSpKmjNGePPSSRWT4s-OPyZOqkeXK8YWWEj_fjkbvZvPz4yGa0Kuwu6hv63fH1GIYnGJccTx3OSys42R7rmoIWWzjRY0Vn5Jf7I23PIaz/s640/1316991676698928.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">seize the day!!</span></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-53425976484844398152011-10-20T11:25:00.000+01:002011-10-20T11:25:12.835+01:00supertubos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">um dia........apanho um tubo. quando esse dia chegar...., não falho!</span></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">foi épico. e eu estava lá.....:)</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-723240636138489690.post-83633895328246128252011-10-17T20:29:00.002+01:002011-10-17T20:32:51.091+01:00surf is....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9yZsNkHtoq9cagb24vgJktD_Ik7uOP6ukhep7755u_tBQmrbLeJOuoOxEV1zLgZoP0YjH3lqQ-BultBWQqQJwHdu2TZ0m0Pdxdrb9lcoUlwmYbftJkn-IQELery5hXLLU6XPta75StVuX/s1600/justin+Barnwell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9yZsNkHtoq9cagb24vgJktD_Ik7uOP6ukhep7755u_tBQmrbLeJOuoOxEV1zLgZoP0YjH3lqQ-BultBWQqQJwHdu2TZ0m0Pdxdrb9lcoUlwmYbftJkn-IQELery5hXLLU6XPta75StVuX/s640/justin+Barnwell.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;">photo de Justin Barnwell at Rip Curl Pro Portugal</span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">...lifestyle, surf é ....????</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">...das coisas boas a desfrutar na vida. grandes prazeres, grandes momentos.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e sem dúvida uma das apostas para o futuro de Portugal. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">não percam o Rip Curl Pro Portugal, acompanhem na Fuel TV ou em </span><a href="http://live.ripcurl.com/"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">live.ripcurl.com</span></a><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> , </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">vejam os grandes do surf a surfar em Portugal, não há como não ficar extasiado, não dá para não ficar bem disposto! watch it!! amanhã promete outro dia épico!</span></div></div>Silent Wordshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829365393891285089noreply@blogger.com0