tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85585402011-08-31T19:33:50.419-04:00Água, muita água. Luzes e flores da noite e do dia para enfeitar os sonhos do agora.Indiaranoreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-81473907081288697732007-12-14T16:58:00.001-04:002007-12-14T16:58:48.923-04:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ql7vycQgRTM/R2LuefPxa_I/AAAAAAAAADg/_KnLyo8v0yM/s1600-h/Flyer+Duo+Amarillis.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143935931961666546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ql7vycQgRTM/R2LuefPxa_I/AAAAAAAAADg/_KnLyo8v0yM/s320/Flyer+Duo+Amarillis.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-8147390708128869773?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1168562961525695072007-01-11T20:48:00.000-04:002007-01-11T20:49:21.533-04:00Feliz Ano Novo!<br />Sem imagens reais...<br />Imagens só na imaginação.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-116856296152569507?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121663659501531482005-07-18T01:11:00.000-04:002005-07-18T01:14:19.503-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC01915.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/DSC01915.jpg" border="0" /></a> Eu em Paranapiacaba, por um instante deixei de atacar de fotógrafa, pra tocar pandeirão e dançar Boi.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112166365950153148?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121663443445963642005-07-18T01:03:00.000-04:002005-07-18T01:10:43.446-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/o%20menino%20boi1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/o%20menino%20boi1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112166344344596364?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121662935820879542005-07-18T01:00:00.000-04:002005-07-18T01:02:15.826-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/boi??.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/boi%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112166293582087954?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121661504782487722005-07-18T00:35:00.000-04:002005-07-18T00:38:24.783-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC01916.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/DSC01916.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sol no QUINTAL!!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112166150478248772?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121661296511407802005-07-18T00:28:00.000-04:002005-07-18T00:34:56.520-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC018811.JPG"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/DSC018811.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC01881.jpg"></a></p><div align="center">O zoinho do meu amor!<br /></div><p align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC01881.jpg"></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112166129651140780?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121464257239154672005-07-15T17:49:00.000-04:002005-07-15T17:50:57.246-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">V Sarau da Casa Câmara Cascudo</span></strong><br />no<br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">V Festival de Inverno de Paranapiacaba</span><br /></strong><br />ConVIDA para apresentação <span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong>“Pé nu Quintal”</strong></span> do grupo vocal Quintal formado por Ana Luísa Sirota, Ana Santos, Dani Boni, Indiara Belo e Laura Imenes...<br />E mais:<br />O músico, violonista e compositor piauiense MERAMOLIM no show Certas Cabeças, Cena na mala “La Madre”, a Banda Pé-de-Serra Ddé LIRA de Mauá, Grupo paulista de Poesia Maloquerista, Leitura Dramática do texto “O Doido” com Nilton Claudino, Íris Marques e Clê Machado, Dança pernambucana “A Massa”, Grupo Tespis de Teatro, Grupo de Clown de Jundiaí, Tambores, Forró da dona Íris, Palco Aberto pra quem quiser se apresentar, Comida típica, Xilogravuras, CordéisA recepção dos convidados ficará por conta de Maria Batata e do Mestre de Cerimônias Clown... (surpresa!!!)ENTRADA FRANCA<br />Dia 16 de julho de 2005 à partir das 21:00h<br />Informações 44390466/96820047Endereço – Av. Forde, 527 (ao lado da escola Lacerda Franco)<br />Casa de Cultura Câmara Cascudo: tem como meta primordial o intercâmbio e a prática artística regional buscando preservar a cultura popular nacional.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112146425723915467?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121221798330274472005-07-12T22:26:00.000-04:002005-07-12T22:29:58.336-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC028051.JPG"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/DSC028051.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC02805.jpg"></a></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC02805.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112122179833027447?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121014147248098172005-07-10T12:47:00.000-04:002005-07-10T12:49:07.250-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/Cria????o"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/Cria%3F%3F%3F%3Fo%20do%20mundo%202.jpg" border="0" /></a> A criação do mundo em um suspiro!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112101414724809817?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121013397368454872005-07-10T12:33:00.000-04:002005-07-10T12:38:17.300-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/DSC02865.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/DSC02865.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>Imagens que dispensam palavras e transbordam em momentos...</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112101339736845487?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121013128821225922005-07-10T12:31:00.000-04:002005-07-10T12:45:22.706-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/Quintal1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/Quintal1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Cinco cantos de quintal espreitam<br />O miolo da flor da vida,<br />Que se abre em cinco pétalas perfumadas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112101312882122592?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1121012593237071342005-07-10T12:21:00.000-04:002005-07-10T12:29:33.346-04:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/1600/P%3F%3Fr%20do%20sol.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/586/320/P%3F%3Fr%20do%20sol.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-112101259323707134?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1096761984160291682004-10-02T20:03:00.000-04:002004-10-02T20:06:24.160-04:00A primavera está aí, e hoje chove... <br />Saí do meu inferno astral. <br />Mas ainda preciso ver o mar! <br /> <br />Acho que vou cortar o cabelo e comprar um girassol. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-109676198416029168?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8558540.post-1096691497903082882004-10-01T04:31:00.000-04:002004-10-02T00:31:37.903-04:00Não tenho nada a dizer. Bem, quase nada! Por que faço isso? Não sei... Apenas caminho no andar de passos que não são meus. De quem serão? <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8558540-109669149790308288?l=indiara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Indiaranoreply@blogger.com0