<?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-7528498280406181223</id><updated>2012-02-02T07:24:54.353-08:00</updated><category term='Infantil'/><category term='Depoimento'/><category term='Mini caixa'/><category term='Porta biju'/><category term='Cesta de pão'/><category term='Dicas'/><category term='Moda'/><category term='Casamento'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Caixas'/><category term='Costura'/><category term='Workshop'/><category term='Opinião'/><category term='Utilidades'/><category term='Catálogo'/><category term='Pensamentos'/><category term='Curso'/><category term='Aluna'/><category term='Tecido'/><category term='Caixas tapeçaria'/><category term='Caixa DVD'/><category term='Presente'/><category term='Caixa'/><category term='Baú'/><category term='Masculina'/><category term='Decoração'/><category term='Reciclagem'/><category term='Pessoal'/><category term='Pap'/><category term='Biju'/><category term='Documentos'/><category term='Bandeja'/><category term='Caixa retrato'/><category term='Guardanapo'/><category term='Decoupage'/><category term='Óculos'/><category term='Brinde'/><category term='Chá'/><category term='Bazar'/><category term='Gravata'/><category term='Relógio'/><title type='text'>Atelier Aretuza Garibaldi</title><subtitle type='html'>Artesanato elegante e de bom gosto.

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E-mail: aretuza.rabello@globo.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>322</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7513335609446243432</id><published>2012-01-31T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T07:24:54.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Final de férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5m4S0Qemc4/TyiVKV9t4yI/AAAAAAAAC7o/eHZu6DKGMcw/s1600/jeremy_irvine_1282154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5m4S0Qemc4/TyiVKV9t4yI/AAAAAAAAC7o/eHZu6DKGMcw/s400/jeremy_irvine_1282154.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ultimo dia de férias do João Pedro. Amanhã, depois de dois meses, ele volta para o Rio, para o início das aulas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem, antes de dormir, combinamos que hoje seria um dia especial que iriamos prolongar ao máximo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Começamos com um almoço delicioso, depois assistimos um DVD, saímos com a Dinda Juana para as tradicionais compras de chocolates, batatas e biscoitos nas Lojas Americanas e finalizamos assistindo "Cavalo de Guerra", do Spielberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como era tudo especial, fizemos um picnic no cinema. Para variar da pipoca, levamos batatas e refrigerantes. Agora chegamos em casa, felizes e cansados. M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;eu coração já sente saudade antecipada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7513335609446243432?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7513335609446243432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/final-de-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7513335609446243432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7513335609446243432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/final-de-ferias.html' title='Final de férias'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5m4S0Qemc4/TyiVKV9t4yI/AAAAAAAAC7o/eHZu6DKGMcw/s72-c/jeremy_irvine_1282154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8416790458994410358</id><published>2012-01-28T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T09:30:21.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixa'/><title type='text'>Caixa borboleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Após um longo tempo apenas curtindo meu neto, ontem coloquei a mão na massa para atender um avô, querendo um presente especial para a neta com 10 anos. Não tive dúvidas em fazer essa belezinha que chamei de "Caixa Borboleta".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7T_zwI62I0s/TyQuFsc0JZI/AAAAAAAAC7E/f1q4ML2tsW0/s1600/Caixa+borboleta+rosa.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7T_zwI62I0s/TyQuFsc0JZI/AAAAAAAAC7E/f1q4ML2tsW0/s400/Caixa+borboleta+rosa.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ela é toda forrada com três diferentes tecidos rosa. Usei um pois maior na tampa e xadrez&amp;nbsp;enviesado&amp;nbsp;na parte de baixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTAIM0ychcw/TyQuH3pUU0I/AAAAAAAAC7M/yPpXZ3Askw0/s1600/Caixa+borboleta+rosa+detalhe+tampa.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTAIM0ychcw/TyQuH3pUU0I/AAAAAAAAC7M/yPpXZ3Askw0/s400/Caixa+borboleta+rosa+detalhe+tampa.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Inventei esse adereço com círculos dobrados de diversos tipos de tecido, fitas e cordões para acomodar uma borboleta grande, em acrílico rosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lO4oCn0u0Nc/TyQuJYlwVPI/AAAAAAAAC7U/5wq8ZNzBv_o/s1600/Caixa+borboleta+rosa+detalhe+fecho.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lO4oCn0u0Nc/TyQuJYlwVPI/AAAAAAAAC7U/5wq8ZNzBv_o/s400/Caixa+borboleta+rosa+detalhe+fecho.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No arremate da tampa fita em cetim rosa bebê com outra fita de borboletas complementam o pingente de borboleta pequena, em acrílico rosa e contas transparentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SP5WynSxe-U/TyQuLVkb4dI/AAAAAAAAC7c/aseAGGfItcQ/s1600/Caixa+borboleta+rosa+aberta+bandeja.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SP5WynSxe-U/TyQuLVkb4dI/AAAAAAAAC7c/aseAGGfItcQ/s400/Caixa+borboleta+rosa+aberta+bandeja.JPG" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A caixa, com duas bandejas para bijus, foi forrada internamente com tecido de pois médio, em composée com pois grandes e xadrez, todos em tom rosa. Arremates em fita de cetim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8416790458994410358?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8416790458994410358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/caixa-borboleta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8416790458994410358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8416790458994410358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/caixa-borboleta.html' title='Caixa borboleta'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7T_zwI62I0s/TyQuFsc0JZI/AAAAAAAAC7E/f1q4ML2tsW0/s72-c/Caixa+borboleta+rosa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6810359050356998221</id><published>2012-01-22T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T17:03:58.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Algumas ideias interessantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ando meio ausente porque estou com problemas no computador, mas recebi um e-mail da Juana, minha filha mais velha com algumas ideias que gostei muito e resolvi compartilhar com vocês. Espero que gostem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_BN6os1EN8/TxynEfU03_I/AAAAAAAAC4w/rLGMXW2spzU/s1600/ATT00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_BN6os1EN8/TxynEfU03_I/AAAAAAAAC4w/rLGMXW2spzU/s400/ATT00003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Que tal usar uma calha para começar uma horta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQRat9KKXfY/TxynKSIM1TI/AAAAAAAAC44/gOKTbsl4eeI/s1600/ATT00006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQRat9KKXfY/TxynKSIM1TI/AAAAAAAAC44/gOKTbsl4eeI/s400/ATT00006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Uma tira de velcro pregada na parede pode ser bastante útil para armazenar os bichinhos de pelúcia no quarto das crianças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0fl5vKLGeM/Txyq7EDB6dI/AAAAAAAAC50/D7yJzYu132I/s1600/ATT00017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0fl5vKLGeM/Txyq7EDB6dI/AAAAAAAAC50/D7yJzYu132I/s400/ATT00017.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Uma fita magnética na porta do armário do banheiro pode organizar grampos, pinos, pinças e outros badulaques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icY0wEYqjDY/Txyo7bQlCOI/AAAAAAAAC5E/EtDW6X850Gw/s1600/ATT00010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icY0wEYqjDY/Txyo7bQlCOI/AAAAAAAAC5E/EtDW6X850Gw/s400/ATT00010.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Achei o pap dessa dobra de lençol elástico bem interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7CfFFdH9ug/TxypMubNuTI/AAAAAAAAC5M/LK6Ii5AJMH8/s1600/ATT00013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7CfFFdH9ug/TxypMubNuTI/AAAAAAAAC5M/LK6Ii5AJMH8/s400/ATT00013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ainda no setor de roupa de cama, que boa dica guardar os lençóis dentro das fronhas. O armário fica bem mais organizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHowZGL293w/Txypneer51I/AAAAAAAAC5U/udj1pmvEojQ/s1600/ATT00023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHowZGL293w/Txypneer51I/AAAAAAAAC5U/udj1pmvEojQ/s400/ATT00023.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Que tal usar as "&lt;i&gt;bread tags&lt;/i&gt;" como rótulos para fios?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bFH6E15fPmo/TxyqBAoKEKI/AAAAAAAAC5c/OLn73INFOEY/s1600/ATT00015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bFH6E15fPmo/TxyqBAoKEKI/AAAAAAAAC5c/OLn73INFOEY/s400/ATT00015.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;As embalagens de lenços umedecidos são ótimas para guardar sacos de lixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1AN8RwkY38/TxyqS_HnEPI/AAAAAAAAC5k/8DR2o6C-IO0/s1600/ATT00018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1AN8RwkY38/TxyqS_HnEPI/AAAAAAAAC5k/8DR2o6C-IO0/s400/ATT00018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Use caixas de ovos para separar e armazenar decoração de natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjWnuXjc7Hs/TxyqhZVeXaI/AAAAAAAAC5s/2RrtJhpoDCQ/s1600/ATT00007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjWnuXjc7Hs/TxyqhZVeXaI/AAAAAAAAC5s/2RrtJhpoDCQ/s400/ATT00007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dois fios de arame esticados no teto do armário serem para armazenar papéis de presentes sem amassar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--K2OYoT-VKE/Txyrmdq0V_I/AAAAAAAAC58/FMJC6Zd2mkY/s1600/ATT00014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--K2OYoT-VKE/Txyrmdq0V_I/AAAAAAAAC58/FMJC6Zd2mkY/s400/ATT00014.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Toucas de banho de hotel podem guardar os sapatos em viagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TCVq9IJagM/TxyrpnfURTI/AAAAAAAAC6E/SylG09jLsgc/s1600/ATT00012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TCVq9IJagM/TxyrpnfURTI/AAAAAAAAC6E/SylG09jLsgc/s400/ATT00012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Congele&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;aloe vera&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;como cubos de gelo para alívio de queimaduras solares.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BjJLEXGuSy8/TxyrsEFoG7I/AAAAAAAAC6M/SPgLqHtM9K0/s1600/ATT00019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BjJLEXGuSy8/TxyrsEFoG7I/AAAAAAAAC6M/SPgLqHtM9K0/s400/ATT00019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Leve talco na bolsa de praia para tirar a areia mais facilmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJMi-UBWBMo/TxyrvDnVRyI/AAAAAAAAC6U/tn1xERk3luM/s1600/ATT00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJMi-UBWBMo/TxyrvDnVRyI/AAAAAAAAC6U/tn1xERk3luM/s400/ATT00001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;As pipocas comuns podem ser feitas no microondas usando um simples saco de papel. Mais barato e saudável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qW8VtpeFvKk/TxyrxTp906I/AAAAAAAAC6c/VAfShqao3n8/s1600/ATT00009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qW8VtpeFvKk/TxyrxTp906I/AAAAAAAAC6c/VAfShqao3n8/s400/ATT00009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Retire caroços de morango usando um canudinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qfEgl7R-0C0/TxytuAAxwyI/AAAAAAAAC64/Ci0CoX-aXhc/s1600/ATT00024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qfEgl7R-0C0/TxytuAAxwyI/AAAAAAAAC64/Ci0CoX-aXhc/s400/ATT00024.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Uma forma de bolinhos e copos de plástico resistente podem se transformar num ótimo porta-trecos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6810359050356998221?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6810359050356998221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/algumas-ideias-interessantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6810359050356998221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6810359050356998221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/algumas-ideias-interessantes.html' title='Algumas ideias interessantes'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_BN6os1EN8/TxynEfU03_I/AAAAAAAAC4w/rLGMXW2spzU/s72-c/ATT00003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7702803183092201620</id><published>2012-01-14T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T17:57:22.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>A vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yUIEBpzslNE/TxIyFh0GD1I/AAAAAAAAC4g/gMYFw_VF0sc/s1600/Image-12-1024x682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yUIEBpzslNE/TxIyFh0GD1I/AAAAAAAAC4g/gMYFw_VF0sc/s400/Image-12-1024x682.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por muito tempo eu pensei que a minha vida fosse se tornar uma vida de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre havia um obstáculo no caminho, &lt;br /&gt;algo a ser ultrapassado antes de começar a viver, um trabalho não terminado, uma conta a ser paga.&lt;br /&gt;Aí sim, a vida de verdade começaria. Por fim, cheguei a conclusão de que esses obstáculos eram a minha vida de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Essa perspectiva tem me ajudado a ver que não existe um caminho para a felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade é o caminho!&lt;br /&gt;Assim, aproveite todos os momentos que você tem.&lt;br /&gt;E aproveite -os mais se você tem alguém especial para compartilhar,&lt;br /&gt;especial o suficiente para passar seu tempo;&lt;br /&gt;e lembre-se que o tempo não espera por ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, pare de esperar até que você termine a faculdade;&lt;br /&gt;Até que volte para a faculdade;&lt;br /&gt;até que perca 5 quilos;&lt;br /&gt;até que ganhe 5 quilos;&lt;br /&gt;até que tenha tido filhos;&lt;br /&gt;até que seus filhos tenham saído de casa;&lt;br /&gt;até que você se case;&lt;br /&gt;até que você se divorcie;&lt;br /&gt;até sexta à noite;&lt;br /&gt;até segunda de manhã;&lt;br /&gt;até que você tenha comprado um carro novo ou uma casa nova;&lt;br /&gt;até que seu carro ou sua casa tenham sido pagos;&lt;br /&gt;até que você tenha tomado o seu drink;&lt;br /&gt;até que você esteja sóbrio de novo;&lt;br /&gt;até que você morra;&lt;br /&gt;E decida que não há hora melhor para ser feliz do que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;agora mesmo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Felicidade é uma viagem, não um destino."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henfil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7702803183092201620?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7702803183092201620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7702803183092201620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7702803183092201620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida.html' title='A vida'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yUIEBpzslNE/TxIyFh0GD1I/AAAAAAAAC4g/gMYFw_VF0sc/s72-c/Image-12-1024x682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3001091763240448683</id><published>2012-01-12T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T01:04:24.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eduardo Galeano - El Derecho al Delirio (Legend)</title><content type='html'>Recebi esse video lindíssimo como um presente da amiga Mary Muniz. Ele é um pouco longo, mas vale a pena cada segundo que perdemos assistindo. Ao compartilhar com você, espero que ele fale ao seu coração como falou ao meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m-pgHlB8QdQ?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3001091763240448683?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3001091763240448683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/eduardo-galeano-el-derecho-al-delirio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3001091763240448683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3001091763240448683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/eduardo-galeano-el-derecho-al-delirio.html' title='Eduardo Galeano - El Derecho al Delirio (Legend)'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m-pgHlB8QdQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-205117392937540555</id><published>2012-01-02T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:18:51.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Oficialmente começou 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aiw6DQeTs1k/TwHk93Bu-VI/AAAAAAAAC4M/RJSRq1o6A_I/s1600/fogos-de-artificio-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aiw6DQeTs1k/TwHk93Bu-VI/AAAAAAAAC4M/RJSRq1o6A_I/s400/fogos-de-artificio-19.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não pretendo fazer um balanço sobre 2011 porque acho bom que ele tenha terminado. Foi difícil passar por ele, muitas tristezas e dificuldades. &amp;nbsp;Embora a cota de adversidades tenha sido maior e eu ainda esteja vivendo suas consequências, não renego o ano que terminou, apenas estou aliviada que ele tenha chegado ao fim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As alegrias e adversidades fazem parte do crescimento de todo ser humano e moldam nosso caráter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo sem fogos de artifício, recebi a chegada de 2012 com grande carinho. Não fiz grandes planos para ele, porque acredito estar vivendo um momento de expectativas mais singelas. Isso não quer dizer que abri mão dos meus sonhos e dos meus desejos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;apenas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;me preservo para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;conseguir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;saborear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;melho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;r as pequenas alegrias que me acontecerem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não fiz nenhuma lista de intenções nessa passagem de ano. Não pretendo começar uma nova e radical dieta para ficar dentro do peso ideal ou descobrir uma formula infalível para ganhar mais dinheiro. Penso, isso sim, em insistir na vivência daquilo que realmente me traz alegria e me manter firme nesse caminho. Buscar o simples para ser mais leve e feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A melhor lição que 2011 me deixou foi a certeza de que a vida é frágil demais para perdermos tempo com bobagens. Quero ter os olhos bem abertos para aquilo que realmente conta; amar quem é bom de ser amado; viver cada dia como se fosse o único; transformar meu trabalho numa deliciosa aventura de criatividade e dormir em paz todas as noites. E, se eu conseguir cumprir ao menos uma parte desses pequenos e grandiosos projetos, com certeza terei um maravilhoso 2012!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-205117392937540555?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/205117392937540555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/oficialmente-comecou-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/205117392937540555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/205117392937540555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2012/01/oficialmente-comecou-2012.html' title='Oficialmente começou 2012'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aiw6DQeTs1k/TwHk93Bu-VI/AAAAAAAAC4M/RJSRq1o6A_I/s72-c/fogos-de-artificio-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8935996438638945961</id><published>2011-12-25T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T05:22:57.926-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixa DVD'/><title type='text'>Presente da Thais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apenas ontem, no soar das últimas badaladas, consegui finalizar o presente de minha sobrinha Thais - uma caixa para guardar DVD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6fD_ymktc3E/TvcTm_YpNzI/AAAAAAAAC3g/1TejVuqeudw/s1600/DVD+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6fD_ymktc3E/TvcTm_YpNzI/AAAAAAAAC3g/1TejVuqeudw/s400/DVD+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Fabricada para essa finalidade, a caixa tem formatoretangular, tamanho grande (desculpem, mas esqueci de medir), tem pintura baseem PVA branco e colagem de figuras de cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIeI5n6qNpk/TvcTnyphaHI/AAAAAAAAC3w/oSFTHS0nZ04/s1600/DVD+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIeI5n6qNpk/TvcTnyphaHI/AAAAAAAAC3w/oSFTHS0nZ04/s400/DVD+3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A tampa tem como figura central tem Clark Gable e Vivien Leigh,par romântico de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;E o vento levou... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;rodeado por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;cartazes de algunsfilmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR8CxlulC9Q/TvcTo8FMuCI/AAAAAAAAC4A/ok5gnc9dVbE/s1600/DVD+aberta+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR8CxlulC9Q/TvcTo8FMuCI/AAAAAAAAC4A/ok5gnc9dVbE/s400/DVD+aberta+2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A forração interna foi em&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;tecido jacard&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;comarremate em viés listrado e cordão nas costuras internas. Nem preciso dizer queela adorou quando recebeu o presente. A caixa fez o maior sucesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8935996438638945961?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8935996438638945961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/presente-da-thais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8935996438638945961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8935996438638945961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/presente-da-thais.html' title='Presente da Thais'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6fD_ymktc3E/TvcTm_YpNzI/AAAAAAAAC3g/1TejVuqeudw/s72-c/DVD+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9189121832469416320</id><published>2011-12-25T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T03:55:29.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois gatinhos no armário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DY6Kg5SQ7yo/TvcOcvaU7RI/AAAAAAAAC2k/jXk59G4thuU/s1600/yuri+no+armario+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DY6Kg5SQ7yo/TvcOcvaU7RI/AAAAAAAAC2k/jXk59G4thuU/s320/yuri+no+armario+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem, me preparando para sair, abro a porta do armário e dou de cara com o Yuri deitado entre minhas roupas, dormindo o sono dos justos. João Pedro adorou ver seu gato fazendo arte, para ele, tudo que o Yuri faz é lindo. Registrei o momento com dois gatinhos no armário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9189121832469416320?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9189121832469416320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/dois-gatinhos-no-armario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9189121832469416320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9189121832469416320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/dois-gatinhos-no-armario.html' title='Dois gatinhos no armário'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DY6Kg5SQ7yo/TvcOcvaU7RI/AAAAAAAAC2k/jXk59G4thuU/s72-c/yuri+no+armario+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2697972924059438358</id><published>2011-12-22T14:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T14:19:34.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biju'/><title type='text'>Caixas tapeçaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Esse natal foi uma surpresa. Sem trabalhar desde o acidente, eu não esperava receber tantas encomendas, mas a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aceitação de meu novo trabalho com tecido de estofado, que chamo de tapeçaria, revelou-se um sucesso. Embora eu já viesse usando esse tipo de material, não era de forma sistemática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8mcG63KnAY/TvOoypyqTdI/AAAAAAAAC1w/o-eUtbOSuyg/s1600/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Bfrente%2B1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8mcG63KnAY/TvOoypyqTdI/AAAAAAAAC1w/o-eUtbOSuyg/s400/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Bfrente%2B1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Essa caixa ficou muito linda. O tecido tem fundo azul com delicadas estampas em amarelo. Os tecidos encorpados deixa as caixas elegantes e luxuosas. Nas duas últimas semanas fiz 10 caixas desse modelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N7VfZiDg1g/TvOoy4Q-OoI/AAAAAAAAC18/41KEyxB-elI/s1600/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Btampa%2B2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N7VfZiDg1g/TvOoy4Q-OoI/AAAAAAAAC18/41KEyxB-elI/s400/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Btampa%2B2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O acabamento externo leva fitas de cetim ou gurgurão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFJULafkS9c/TvOozL1VxSI/AAAAAAAAC2I/vfElUZ1WxZc/s1600/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Bdetalhe.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFJULafkS9c/TvOozL1VxSI/AAAAAAAAC2I/vfElUZ1WxZc/s400/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Bdetalhe.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O detalhe do fecho em latão dourado dá um acabamento feminino e delicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvwYf03joqQ/TvOozcUtRoI/AAAAAAAAC2U/eCJ6YPMYY58/s1600/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Baberta.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvwYf03joqQ/TvOozcUtRoI/AAAAAAAAC2U/eCJ6YPMYY58/s400/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Baberta.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As caixas tem o fundo e mais duas bandejas com divisórias para os diversos tipos de jóias ou bijus (colares, relógios, pulseiras, brinco e anéis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2697972924059438358?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2697972924059438358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixas-tapecaria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2697972924059438358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2697972924059438358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixas-tapecaria.html' title='Caixas tapeçaria'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8mcG63KnAY/TvOoypyqTdI/AAAAAAAAC1w/o-eUtbOSuyg/s72-c/Tape%25C3%25A7aria%2Bazul%2Bfrente%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5263365126125582755</id><published>2011-12-20T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:45:37.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele - ''Someone Like You''</title><content type='html'>Fim de noite, tarefas cumpridas, ouço Adele Laurie cantando "Someone like you", nessa lindíssima gravação ao vivo em Londres. Penso em como somos afortunados em ouvir essa voz maravilhosa, cuja dona foge totalmente aos padrões atuais do sucesso. E dou graças a Deus que ainda possam existir cantoras com um pouco mais de peso, que não sejam acróbatas da sensualidade e tampouco façam performances ao invés de cantar. Adele me faz pensar que ainda existe salvação para nós, mulheres normais, que temos cabelo anelado, estamos acima do peso, comemos de sobremesa e gostamos de ouvir música dramática e sentimental.&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qemWRToNYJY?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5263365126125582755?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5263365126125582755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/adele-someone-like-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5263365126125582755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5263365126125582755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/adele-someone-like-you.html' title='Adele - &apos;&apos;Someone Like You&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qemWRToNYJY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3364487473784050537</id><published>2011-12-20T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T15:15:52.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>Caixa do João Pedro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tantos anos fazendo caixas, mas nenhuma especial para meu neto. A mãe ganhou várias, inclusive com foto do filhote em moldura como porta retrato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;João Pedro, entretanto, não se ligava nas caixas da vovó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rlnnUgAfmU/TvC64slPc1I/AAAAAAAAC1g/fKhJROxpBXc/s1600/caixa+JP+frente+2+web.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rlnnUgAfmU/TvC64slPc1I/AAAAAAAAC1g/fKhJROxpBXc/s400/caixa+JP+frente+2+web.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Esse ano, passando o natal comigo e participando da função de preparar várias encomendas ao mesmo tempo, ele, além de ajudar, curtiu, elogiou meu trabalho e, pela primeira vez, teve vontade de ter uma caixa e participou ativamente de sua confecção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6MUzwMMe0Dc/TvC2zvsR9NI/AAAAAAAAC1M/rvx9Hx6kwZQ/s1600/caixa+JP+lateral+2+web.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6MUzwMMe0Dc/TvC2zvsR9NI/AAAAAAAAC1M/rvx9Hx6kwZQ/s400/caixa+JP+lateral+2+web.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com formato retangular, tamanho médio, 30 x 20 x 12cm, MDF, tinta base acrílica preta, a caixa teve forração interna em feltro azul marinho e revestimento externo em papel. O papel couché de baixa gramatura tem impressão laser de figuras de cartoon, especialmente selecionadas da internet pelo João Pedro, que passou horas no computador pesquisando imagens no Google. A montagem das figuras foi da vovó sob supervisão do neto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SRuXsqfWGw/TvC21Sw9N5I/AAAAAAAAC1U/L2dpVg2UTDA/s1600/caixa+JP+detalhe+web.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SRuXsqfWGw/TvC21Sw9N5I/AAAAAAAAC1U/L2dpVg2UTDA/s320/caixa+JP+detalhe+web.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A orientação foi minha, mas ele participou e discutimos cada detalhe, como dois fechos laterais pequenos, ao invés de um grande atrapalhando a figura e os acabamentos laterais em metal dourado para proteger melhor a caixa. Confesso que essa é uma das caixas mais lindas que já fiz e, certamente, a mais gostosa de fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3364487473784050537?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3364487473784050537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixa-do-jo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3364487473784050537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3364487473784050537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixa-do-jo.html' title='Caixa do João Pedro'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rlnnUgAfmU/TvC64slPc1I/AAAAAAAAC1g/fKhJROxpBXc/s72-c/caixa+JP+frente+2+web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4027713270168583107</id><published>2011-12-19T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T02:58:18.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Piove... piove... piove...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2oLv0ZUGmg/Tu8Xk1QBTHI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/KF3SEYb61fY/s1600/chuva_BH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2oLv0ZUGmg/Tu8Xk1QBTHI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/KF3SEYb61fY/s320/chuva_BH.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Segue chovendo em BH. Não sou de ficar reclamando, mas ando sentindo saudades do sol. Mineiro adora "quentar um sol" enquanto joga dois dedos de conversa fora. Meu apartamento tem uma área onde o gato gosta, "literalmente" de deitar e rolar. Nesses dias, ele olha para o chão molhado, olha &amp;nbsp;para mim e mia reclamando. Meu neto e eu achamos graça, mas concordamos. O tempo de chuva, úmido, vai me deixando melancólica. Gosto de um pouco de chuva, mas basicamente sou uma pessoa solar. Os dias claros e brilhantes fazem falta para minha alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4027713270168583107?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4027713270168583107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/piove-piove-piove.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4027713270168583107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4027713270168583107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/piove-piove-piove.html' title='Piove... piove... piove...'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2oLv0ZUGmg/Tu8Xk1QBTHI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/KF3SEYb61fY/s72-c/chuva_BH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6703742923714408703</id><published>2011-12-18T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T02:42:11.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roma antiga numa tarde de chuva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euooiZg-gGM/Tu53852YDhI/AAAAAAAAC0E/QxYrao1k0WA/s1600/IMG_3416-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euooiZg-gGM/Tu53852YDhI/AAAAAAAAC0E/QxYrao1k0WA/s400/IMG_3416-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Domingo de chuva em Belo Horizonte, dia de preguiça, de ficar em casa assistindo um bom filme debaixo do cobertor comendo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;pipoca (sem culpa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Felizmente, João Pedro e eu vencemos a preguiça e aproveitamos para visitar a exposição sobre Roma antiga na &lt;i&gt;Casa Fiat de Cultura.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBgQXPe6Ek/Tu5356U3VmI/AAAAAAAACz8/l7C7SMRcOMY/s1600/casa_fiat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBgQXPe6Ek/Tu5356U3VmI/AAAAAAAACz8/l7C7SMRcOMY/s400/casa_fiat.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A exposição está bem montada e dinâmica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;atraente tanto para adultos quanto para adolescentes, como meu neto que acabou de estudar Roma antiga esse ano e ficou muito interessado em tudo que viu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ficamos encantados&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;em descobrir um pouco mais sobre nosso passado e perceber a influência do império romano na civilização contemporânea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Levamos cerca de duas horas percorrendo a exposição e o tempo simplesmente passou voando.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VS2H1ziMvUM/Tu532BcvTuI/AAAAAAAACz0/jA016lsW79g/s1600/foto-grande-fiat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VS2H1ziMvUM/Tu532BcvTuI/AAAAAAAACz0/jA016lsW79g/s320/foto-grande-fiat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu já conhecia a Casa Fiat de Cultura com uma lindíssima exposição de Chagall logo que cheguei em Belo Horizonte. Agora fui com meu neto e adorei fazer esse programa com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6703742923714408703?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6703742923714408703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/domingo-chuvoso-em-belo-horizonte-joao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6703742923714408703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6703742923714408703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/domingo-chuvoso-em-belo-horizonte-joao.html' title='Roma antiga numa tarde de chuva'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euooiZg-gGM/Tu53852YDhI/AAAAAAAAC0E/QxYrao1k0WA/s72-c/IMG_3416-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1911669724361861123</id><published>2011-12-14T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T10:08:08.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Pequenos prazeres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tI2mr_fafmw/TujlLMa8UJI/AAAAAAAACzk/kvvDuGHHMFM/s1600/JP%2Barvore%2Bnatal.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tI2mr_fafmw/TujlLMa8UJI/AAAAAAAACzk/kvvDuGHHMFM/s400/JP%2Barvore%2Bnatal.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686046510030803090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse ano minha árvore de natal foi montada mais tarde porque esperei meu neto para me ajudar nessa montagem. Valeu a pena! Não foi nada demais, não houveram sinos repicando e nem fogos de artifício, apenas o prazer de uma avó junto de seu neto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jGMlQHPEppM/TujlKdbj7PI/AAAAAAAACzc/ryoHLKvlWro/s1600/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jGMlQHPEppM/TujlKdbj7PI/AAAAAAAACzc/ryoHLKvlWro/s400/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686046497416932594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Claro que tivemos uma ajuda extra do caçula Yuri Monteiro Garibaldi, também conhecido como "Wolley" que entende muito de árvore de natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BUKoaKY-dWk/TujlJ7P9EYI/AAAAAAAACzM/zUyxNsvG2t4/s1600/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BUKoaKY-dWk/TujlJ7P9EYI/AAAAAAAACzM/zUyxNsvG2t4/s400/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686046488241443202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os dois supervisionaram os trabalhos juntos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JyBU8L_VKuQ/TujlJgnCe4I/AAAAAAAACy8/FVZj84ghGLc/s1600/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JyBU8L_VKuQ/TujlJgnCe4I/AAAAAAAACy8/FVZj84ghGLc/s400/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686046481090509698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flagrante da imprescindível ajuda do Yuri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7DnYBIrA68/TujlJQa0MyI/AAAAAAAACy0/Zsn-ngjelwc/s1600/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7DnYBIrA68/TujlJQa0MyI/AAAAAAAACy0/Zsn-ngjelwc/s400/JP%2Byuri%2Barvore%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686046476744274722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muitas vezes nos esquecemos de que a felicidade é a soma dos pequenos prazeres. Não são os grandes momentos que alimentam nossa alma. Eles são ótimos quando acontecem, mas o dia a dia é feito dos pequenos momentos. E no final das contas são eles que pesam na balança quando queremos saber se somos felizes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1911669724361861123?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1911669724361861123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/pequenos-prazeres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1911669724361861123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1911669724361861123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/pequenos-prazeres.html' title='Pequenos prazeres'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tI2mr_fafmw/TujlLMa8UJI/AAAAAAAACzk/kvvDuGHHMFM/s72-c/JP%2Barvore%2Bnatal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3735537048091018462</id><published>2011-12-10T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T15:54:06.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas tapeçaria'/><title type='text'>Expressando sentimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Essa caixa para documentos tem um significado especial para mim - é o presente de natal que vou dar para meu médico - Ricardo Savassi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684470613912527378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNq4vLE9aQU/TuNL595nIhI/AAAAAAAACyo/9llQG0cXnXE/s400/savassi.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;É uma caixa retangular 35 x 25 x 7cm, MDF, flocada internamente em tom castor. Revestimento externo em tecido tapeçaria com parte inferior listrada e superior falso couro. Arremate em fita de cetim marrom usada pelo o lado fosco, cantoneiras e fecho em metal dourado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWScOUzlmDQ/TuNL5n_7rOI/AAAAAAAACyY/eRuPxxLqep4/s1600/savassi%2Baberta%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684470608033459426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWScOUzlmDQ/TuNL5n_7rOI/AAAAAAAACyY/eRuPxxLqep4/s400/savassi%2Baberta%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Num momento em tudo parecia caótico e sem alento, o dono dessa caixa entrou em meu quarto no hospital trazendo segurança e tranquilidade.  Foi um tempo difícil, mas importante. Descobri em mim novas capacidades e sentimentos.          Às vezes, achamos que os outros sabem o quanto lhes queremos bem ou lhes somos gratos e esquecemos de dizer. Traduzir sentimentos em palavras é uma das minhas mudanças.     Obrigado dr. Savassi por cuidar de mim com competência, delicadeza e respeito quando tudo à minha volta era tão complicado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3735537048091018462?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3735537048091018462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/sentimentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3735537048091018462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3735537048091018462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/sentimentos.html' title='Expressando sentimentos'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNq4vLE9aQU/TuNL595nIhI/AAAAAAAACyo/9llQG0cXnXE/s72-c/savassi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6089659056248486940</id><published>2011-12-09T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T07:26:39.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas tapeçaria'/><title type='text'>Porta jóias em três versões</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As caixas porta-jóias (biju chic) estão bombando nesse natal - como diriam minhas filhas. Tive várias encomendas na versão grande (três estojos) e forração em tecido tapeçaria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abl1neafi0M/TuIgJwm12fI/AAAAAAAACxo/yQun-X5Bwio/s1600/biju%2Bflor%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684141031733713394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abl1neafi0M/TuIgJwm12fI/AAAAAAAACxo/yQun-X5Bwio/s400/biju%2Bflor%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Estou amando a forração com tecido de tapeçaria, as caixas ficar super elegantes. Esse primeiro porta-jóias é uma versão romântica bem contemporânea. A foto abaixo mostra a caixa aberta com suas duas bandejas flocadas em tom bordeaux.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684143194231313538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPiQt_IyVHs/TuIiHoiclII/AAAAAAAACyI/mWr9N6D7lOM/s400/biju%2Bflor%2B2%2Baberta.JPG" /&gt; A segunda caixa é um floral romântico clássico, com detalhes de acabamento em verde folha.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684141026566988898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2JS_DqauxLc/TuIgJdW_5GI/AAAAAAAACxU/zQpGa3htdPQ/s400/biju%2Bflor%2B1.JPG" /&gt;A terceira caixa porta-jóias é um romântico bohème, com utilização de uma simpática mistura de gravuras vintage e uma moderníssima e confiante girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6-qBkt6nZE/TuIgJDRfmgI/AAAAAAAACxI/Z-luvs_2r7I/s1600/biju%2Bgravura.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684141019564579330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6-qBkt6nZE/TuIgJDRfmgI/AAAAAAAACxI/Z-luvs_2r7I/s400/biju%2Bgravura.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6089659056248486940?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6089659056248486940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/porta-joias-em-tres-versoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6089659056248486940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6089659056248486940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/porta-joias-em-tres-versoes.html' title='Porta jóias em três versões'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abl1neafi0M/TuIgJwm12fI/AAAAAAAACxo/yQun-X5Bwio/s72-c/biju%2Bflor%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-520131814978568860</id><published>2011-12-08T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T08:18:50.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixas florais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlWt4re3IRs/TuDi8TQI71I/AAAAAAAACws/sCQnFbSLAcs/s1600/caixas%2Bflorais.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683792255329562450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlWt4re3IRs/TuDi8TQI71I/AAAAAAAACws/sCQnFbSLAcs/s400/caixas%2Bflorais.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DvISX9OKQ0/TuDi79EfO8I/AAAAAAAACwg/JZTcM4xE0fM/s1600/caixa%2Bfloral.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683792249375112130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DvISX9OKQ0/TuDi79EfO8I/AAAAAAAACwg/JZTcM4xE0fM/s400/caixa%2Bfloral.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUqnegrBoGE/TuDi7whjxVI/AAAAAAAACwU/_5zzdfAD6hc/s1600/caixa%2Borquidia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683792246007383378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUqnegrBoGE/TuDi7whjxVI/AAAAAAAACwU/_5zzdfAD6hc/s400/caixa%2Borquidia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1c0ZEYh73M/TuDi7cR3vzI/AAAAAAAACwM/t7ej6xJZDZU/s1600/caixa%2Bfeurs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683792240572874546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1c0ZEYh73M/TuDi7cR3vzI/AAAAAAAACwM/t7ej6xJZDZU/s400/caixa%2Bfeurs.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TS1sGYrBAS4/TuDi7Jyj97I/AAAAAAAACv8/RzFa2gW2uQc/s1600/caixa%2Bbotanical.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683792235609716658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TS1sGYrBAS4/TuDi7Jyj97I/AAAAAAAACv8/RzFa2gW2uQc/s400/caixa%2Bbotanical.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caixas florais para presente, tamanho médio (20 x 20 x 5 cm), pintadas interna e externamente em base PVA branca, acabamento em verniz acrílico fosco, colagem de gravura na tampa e acabamento em fita de cetim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-520131814978568860?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/520131814978568860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixas-florais.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/520131814978568860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/520131814978568860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixas-florais.html' title='Caixas florais'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlWt4re3IRs/TuDi8TQI71I/AAAAAAAACws/sCQnFbSLAcs/s72-c/caixas%2Bflorais.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8095941393216677107</id><published>2011-12-08T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T02:51:41.621-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixa retrato'/><title type='text'>Caixas com retratos</title><content type='html'>Recebi encomenda para fazer duas caixas com retrato na tampa. A caixa azul será um presente de aniversário. Mãe e filha, pessoas que conheço e gosto muito. Será aniversário da Marly (mãe) e me sinto muito orgulhosa de Mônica (filha) ter escolhido um trabalho meu para presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swp-dCP3LGM/TuDgdNo2vzI/AAAAAAAACvw/Nai16WoG3Ck/s1600/monica%2Bmarly%2Bcom%2Bflor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683789522223415090" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swp-dCP3LGM/TuDgdNo2vzI/AAAAAAAACvw/Nai16WoG3Ck/s400/monica%2Bmarly%2Bcom%2Bflor.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 271px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As caixas são retangulares em MDF (24 x 20 x 7cm) forrada com tecido de tapeçaria na parte inferior, tampa pintada em basão PVA branca, com aplicação de carimbos, colagem de foto, arremates em fitas e flores de cetim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hf7Nk1tDwFU/TuDgc1mMjnI/AAAAAAAACvg/rSz3XxsrwXc/s1600/monica%2Bfamilia%2Bflor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683789515769810546" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hf7Nk1tDwFU/TuDgc1mMjnI/AAAAAAAACvg/rSz3XxsrwXc/s400/monica%2Bfamilia%2Bflor.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 258px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hf7Nk1tDwFU/TuDgc1mMjnI/AAAAAAAACvg/rSz3XxsrwXc/s1600/monica%2Bfamilia%2Bflor.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A caixa será usada como objeto de decoração&amp;nbsp;na sala de visitas. O tom vermelho combina com uma das paredes. Na foto estão Mônica, &amp;nbsp;Noé (marido) e Luana (filha) em dia de aniversário.&lt;br /&gt;PS - A dona da caixa postou comentário dizendo que amou! Fico feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8095941393216677107?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8095941393216677107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixas-com-retratos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8095941393216677107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8095941393216677107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/caixas-com-retratos.html' title='Caixas com retratos'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swp-dCP3LGM/TuDgdNo2vzI/AAAAAAAACvw/Nai16WoG3Ck/s72-c/monica%2Bmarly%2Bcom%2Bflor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9046594652984670144</id><published>2011-12-07T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T01:55:05.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>A idade e a mudança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNRsiFkI7QU/Tt82u9E4PTI/AAAAAAAACpo/xih6n7TV8ts/s1600/lia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683321435061763378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNRsiFkI7QU/Tt82u9E4PTI/AAAAAAAACpo/xih6n7TV8ts/s400/lia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mês passado participei de um evento sobre as mulheres no mundo contemporâneo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Era um bate-papo com uma platéia composta de umas 250 mulheres de todas as raças, credos e idades. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E por falar em idade, lá pelas tantas, fui questionada sobre a minha e, como não me envergonho dela, respondi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi um momento inesquecível... A platéia inteira fez um 'oooohh' de descrédito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aí fiquei pensando: 'pô, estou neste auditório há quase uma hora exibindo minha inteligência, e a única coisa que provocou uma reação calorosa da mulherada foi o fato de eu não aparentar a idade que tenho? Onde é que nós estamos?'&lt;br /&gt;Onde, não sei, mas estamos correndo atrás de algo caquético chamado 'juventude eterna'. Estão todos em busca da reversão do tempo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acho ótimo, porque decrepitude também não é meu sonho de consumo, mas cirurgias estéticas não dão conta desse assunto sozinhas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há um outro truque que faz com que continuemos a ser chamadas de senhoritas, mesmo em idade avançada. A fonte da juventude chama-se 'mudança'. De fato, quem é escravo da repetição está condenado a virar cadáver antes da hora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A única maneira de ser idoso sem envelheceré não se opor a novos comportamentos, é ter disposição para guinadas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu pretendo morrer jovem aos 120 anos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mudança, o que vem a ser tal coisa? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha mãe recentemente mudou do apartamento enorme em que morou a vida toda para um bem menorzinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teve que vender e doar mais da metade dos móveis e tranqueiras, que havia guardado e, mesmo tendo feito isso com certa dor, ao conquistar uma vida mais compacta e simplificada, rejuvenesceu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma amiga casada há 38 anos cansou das galinhagensdo marido e o mandou passear, sem temer ficar sozinha aos 65 anos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rejuvenesceu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma outra cansou da pauleira urbana e trocou um baita emprego por um não tão bom,só que em Florianópolis, onde ela vai à praia sempre que tem sol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rejuvenesceu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Toda mudança cobra um alto preço emocional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Antes de se tomar uma decisão difícil, e durante a tomada, chora-se muito, os questionamentos são inúmeros,a vida se desestabiliza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas então chega o depois, a coisa feita, e aí a recompensa fica escancarada na face. Mudanças fazem milagres por nossos olhos, e é no olhar que se percebe a tal juventude eterna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um olhar opaco pode ser puxado e repuxado por um cirurgião a ponto de as rugas sumirem,só que continuará opaco porque não existe plástica que resgate seu brilho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quem dá brilho ao olhar é a vida que a gente optou por levar. Olhe-se no espelho..."&lt;br /&gt;Lya Luft (74 anos, escritora, poeta e tradutora)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9046594652984670144?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9046594652984670144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/idade-e-mudanca.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9046594652984670144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9046594652984670144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/idade-e-mudanca.html' title='A idade e a mudança'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNRsiFkI7QU/Tt82u9E4PTI/AAAAAAAACpo/xih6n7TV8ts/s72-c/lia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9188369088923599300</id><published>2011-12-06T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:27:53.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Neto em casa</title><content type='html'>João Pedro chegou hoje. Após os beijos e abraços da chegada, estou finalizando meu trabalho para lhe dar mais atenção. ntre o início de agosto e dezembro. Nem acredito que ele cresceu e está quase da minha altura. É sempre uma novidade um susto. Nesse momento ele está brincando com seu jogo de nintendo e ouço sua voz conversando com os soldados do exército inimigo que tem que derrotar.&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que não existe som mais lindo que esse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9188369088923599300?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9188369088923599300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/neto-em-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9188369088923599300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9188369088923599300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/neto-em-casa.html' title='Neto em casa'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7412992111462598176</id><published>2011-12-01T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:35:03.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Alerta médico</title><content type='html'>O resfriado escorre quando o corpo não chora.&lt;br /&gt;A dor de garganta entope quando não é possível comunicar as aflições.&lt;br /&gt;O estômago arde quando as raivas não conseguem sair.&lt;br /&gt;O diabetes invade quando a solidão dói.&lt;br /&gt;O corpo engorda quando a insatisfação aperta.&lt;br /&gt;A dor de cabeça deprime quando as dúvidas aumentam.&lt;br /&gt;O coração desiste quando o sentido da vida parece terminar.&lt;br /&gt;A alergia aparece quando o perfeccionismo fica intolerável.&lt;br /&gt;As unhas quebram quando as defesas ficam ameaçadas.&lt;br /&gt;O peito aperta quando o orgulho escraviza.&lt;br /&gt;O coração infarta quando chega a ingratidão.&lt;br /&gt;A pressão sobe quando o medo nos aprisiona.&lt;br /&gt;As neuroses paralisam quando a "criança interna" tiraniza.&lt;br /&gt;A febre esquenta quando as defesas detonam as fronteiras da imunidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Assim sendo, desejo que você se cuide. Escolha sempre ser feliz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7412992111462598176?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7412992111462598176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/alerta-medico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7412992111462598176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7412992111462598176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/12/alerta-medico.html' title='Alerta médico'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5790119391606057577</id><published>2011-11-29T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:18:35.471-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>Caixa infantil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oom8E2bR-QM/TtUuEFws0tI/AAAAAAAACpM/KO6a_25lZrA/s1600/SAM_1428.JPG" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oom8E2bR-QM/TtUuEFws0tI/AAAAAAAACpM/KO6a_25lZrA/s400/SAM_1428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680497152798544594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou com várias caixas prontas para fotografar e postar, mas como sabem, fotos não são o meu forte. Sou do tipo que fecha os olhos exatamente no momento do click e não sei fazer foco direito.&lt;div&gt;Essa caixa é uma encomenda da filha mais velha, que precisa dar um presente para um bebê que vai nascer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aceitei a encomenda e fiz essa caixa retangular tamanho médio (30 x 20 x 1ocm), em MDF com pintura base PVA externa e  internamente. Usei o guardanapo com a família de ratinhos (adoro!), pintei a parte inferior em azul claro  e arrematei com fita de cetim verde folha. Internamente deixei em branco, usando verniz de acabamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5790119391606057577?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5790119391606057577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/caixa-infantil.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5790119391606057577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5790119391606057577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/caixa-infantil.html' title='Caixa infantil'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oom8E2bR-QM/TtUuEFws0tI/AAAAAAAACpM/KO6a_25lZrA/s72-c/SAM_1428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9028782434097776800</id><published>2011-11-29T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T04:52:48.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Mãe coruja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-speNaKMI_WA/TtTVSXy1ddI/AAAAAAAACo8/7vVjmn2TpZs/s1600/IMG_0286.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-speNaKMI_WA/TtTVSXy1ddI/AAAAAAAACo8/7vVjmn2TpZs/s400/IMG_0286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680399541622633938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tZ303_Lnsw/TtTVReqjGBI/AAAAAAAACo0/Z2WEuzKb3UQ/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tZ303_Lnsw/TtTVReqjGBI/AAAAAAAACo0/Z2WEuzKb3UQ/s400/IMG_0296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680399526287054866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dEqDIEPZiI/TtTVRBT0bXI/AAAAAAAACok/NM36sLNicpc/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dEqDIEPZiI/TtTVRBT0bXI/AAAAAAAACok/NM36sLNicpc/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680399518407093618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VbRZYCiHwg/TtTVQ6oDusI/AAAAAAAACoY/lr5FdXQ7mdY/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VbRZYCiHwg/TtTVQ6oDusI/AAAAAAAACoY/lr5FdXQ7mdY/s400/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680399516612934338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Os ambientes das fotos fazem parte do &lt;i&gt;loft de hóspedes&lt;/i&gt;, premiado como &lt;i&gt;Melhor Execução, &lt;/i&gt;da edição 2011 da &lt;i&gt;Mostra Casa Cor de Brasilia&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O projeto é da arquiteta Sara Vopato e a execução é da design de interiores Laura Garibaldi, minha filhota. A mãe está super orguhosa!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9028782434097776800?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9028782434097776800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/mae-coruja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9028782434097776800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9028782434097776800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/mae-coruja.html' title='Mãe coruja'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-speNaKMI_WA/TtTVSXy1ddI/AAAAAAAACo8/7vVjmn2TpZs/s72-c/IMG_0286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8314320969864143888</id><published>2011-11-28T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:12:58.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Movimento Gota D'água</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TWWwfL66MPs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perca alguns poucos minutos e a assista esse vídeo. É importante. Você pode concordar ou discordar, mas a consciência social é um bem que devemos valorizar e exercer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8314320969864143888?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8314320969864143888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/movimento-gota-dagua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8314320969864143888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8314320969864143888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/movimento-gota-dagua.html' title='Movimento Gota D&apos;água'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TWWwfL66MPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9130448774004176235</id><published>2011-11-25T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T06:11:32.421-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Decoupage em vidro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC-gRf1EEfA/Ts-hOam6HQI/AAAAAAAACnE/RyWH-EZg16E/s1600/valerie%2Bkeane.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC-gRf1EEfA/Ts-hOam6HQI/AAAAAAAACnE/RyWH-EZg16E/s400/valerie%2Bkeane.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678934924170239234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCAj0da36ys/Ts-hOKtR5XI/AAAAAAAACm4/uAeHDCeqxQ0/s1600/princecharmingdecoupageplate.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCAj0da36ys/Ts-hOKtR5XI/AAAAAAAACm4/uAeHDCeqxQ0/s400/princecharmingdecoupageplate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678934919901996402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Embora existam lindíssimos pratos de cerâmica industrializados, gosto muito de pratos artesanais de decoupagem. Estive visitando o blog &lt;a href="http://newdecoupage.blogspot.com/"&gt;New Decoupage&lt;/a&gt; e encontrei essas lindezas, além do Pap que postei abaixo. Vou fazer um para meu sobrinho que adora o Ben 10 e depois mostro o resultado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9130448774004176235?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9130448774004176235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/decoupage-em-vidro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9130448774004176235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9130448774004176235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/decoupage-em-vidro.html' title='Decoupage em vidro'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC-gRf1EEfA/Ts-hOam6HQI/AAAAAAAACnE/RyWH-EZg16E/s72-c/valerie%2Bkeane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-191925485355938640</id><published>2011-11-25T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T06:12:18.242-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pap'/><title type='text'>Pap decoupage em vidro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A decoupage em vidro é mais dificil porque se trabalha ao contrario: começa do primeiro plano até chegar ao fundo e depois se aplica os detalhes. As figuras de papel são coladas sob a superfície e não sobre ela, técnica conhecida como SOB decoupage em vidro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kR5aNrzdaSM/Ts-LsR3_-1I/AAAAAAAAClk/7qxUrGIlHa4/s1600/figura%2B5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kR5aNrzdaSM/Ts-LsR3_-1I/AAAAAAAAClk/7qxUrGIlHa4/s400/figura%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678911247966272338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preparação&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de tudo, lave bem a superfície de vidro e secar com pano, sem deixar qualquer fiapo. Depois, organize as figuras de papel no vidro e veja se gosta do resultado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Colagem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As figuras de papel serão coladas no vidro e vistas através dele, então coloque uma camada de cola diretamente no vidro onde você irá colar a gravura. Tenha cuidado ao espalhar a cola para não criar bolhas de ar e use uma quantidade mais generosa que o habitual. Embora a cola tenha melhor consistência, pode-se usar também verniz à base de água substituindo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Molhe a gravura e seque com guardanapo de papel antes de colar, isso deixa a gravura mais macia de ajuda a colagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aplique a gravura alisando com os dedos. Vire o objeto (prato, por exemplo) e procure por bolhas de ar, depois da cola seca elas se tornam muito evidentes. Para se livrar delas, deslize os dedos do centro da figura para os lados, empurrando as bolhas para fora. Não pressione demais ou irá empurrar cola junto com a bolha e no lugar vai aparecer outra bolha ainda maior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A figura, quando vista através do vidro, deve aparecer quase branca por causa da cola. Isso mostra que a camada de cola foi suficiente para evitar bolhas de ar. Entretanto, se a figura através do vidro estiver quase da mesma cor original, então foi pouca cola e aparecerão bolhas que ficarão feias no final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espere alguns minutos para a cola secar um pouco e limpe o excesso. Use um tecido úmido e passe delicadamente em torno do papel que você acabou de colar, mas não insista muito nesse processo para não danificar a gravura, porque a cola ainda não secou totalmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U01y4mxIGFQ/Ts-TvzDDY3I/AAAAAAAAClw/QUUDolfyMTo/s1600/figura%2B2.1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 79px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U01y4mxIGFQ/Ts-TvzDDY3I/AAAAAAAAClw/QUUDolfyMTo/s400/figura%2B2.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678920104503632754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois da cola perfeitamente seca e as figuras fixas no vidro, você pode remover o excesso de cola e vai estar emoldurando a figura. Para isso, use um cotonete embebido amônia para limpar o vidro em torno da figura. Depois seque usando um guardanapo de papel. Se você tiver usado verniz a base de água ao invés de cola, não é necessário limpar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pintando o fundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Após a limpeza você pode pintar o fundo usando cores de esmalte acrílico, porque tem melhor consistência, mas também pode usar tinta acrílica normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os detalhes adicionais devem ser feitos agora, antes da pintura do fundo. Por exemplo, se você tiver colado uma borboleta, deve pintar as antenas com uma cor que contraste com o fundo. No exemplo as antenas foram pintadas de branco contrastando com o fundo preto. Sua assinatura também deve ser feita antes, lembrando de escrever ao contrário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsSDaOOlUAI/Ts-U11JJ1KI/AAAAAAAACmA/NjTXiSrbjnI/s1600/figura%2B3.1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsSDaOOlUAI/Ts-U11JJ1KI/AAAAAAAACmA/NjTXiSrbjnI/s400/figura%2B3.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678921307656934562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como a pintura sob vidro é difícil, é melhor não adicionar muitos detalhes numa primeira vez. Cuidado também ao escolher a cor de fundo porque não é tão simples controlar o resultado de sombreamento. Essas habilidades se adquirem com o tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma vez que os detalhes secaram, você pode prosseguir com a cor de fundo, bem espalhada sobre a superfície traseira do objeto de vidro (prato). Tenha cuidado ao dar a primeira demão para não estragar os detalhes. As cores escuras precisão de menos demãos que as claras. Em ambas o vidro deve deixar de ser transparente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNTRWRpUCck/Ts-f1jyQLBI/AAAAAAAACmQ/Jk6C826XprA/s1600/figura%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNTRWRpUCck/Ts-f1jyQLBI/AAAAAAAACmQ/Jk6C826XprA/s400/figura%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678933397625383954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verniz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Após a cor de fundo estar perfeitamente seca, pode-se começar a envernizar. Passe uma primeira demão de goma laca, espere secar 24 horas, lixe suavemente e passe outra. Se quiser um acabamento forte, use verniz a base de terebentina que é mais resistente à água. Não se preocupe em manchar porque ele será aplicado embaixo e não na superfície do trabalho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aqui está o resultado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WDci25Kytb8/Ts-gMcJaZkI/AAAAAAAACmo/NDFuG-4TcPk/s1600/figura%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WDci25Kytb8/Ts-gMcJaZkI/AAAAAAAACmo/NDFuG-4TcPk/s400/figura%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678933790712030786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Link &lt;a href="http://www.artekjara.it/Manuale/decorazione/decoupage_sottovetro.shtml.en"&gt;http://www.artekjara.it/Manuale/decorazione/decoupage_sottovetro.shtml.en&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-191925485355938640?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/191925485355938640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/decoupage-em-vidro-e-mais-dificil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/191925485355938640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/191925485355938640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/decoupage-em-vidro-e-mais-dificil.html' title='Pap decoupage em vidro'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kR5aNrzdaSM/Ts-LsR3_-1I/AAAAAAAAClk/7qxUrGIlHa4/s72-c/figura%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1474641629457900988</id><published>2011-11-21T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:56:12.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Simplesmente Fascinante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VCHhR4hJ7Y/Tspz6-2pQ0I/AAAAAAAACkc/BOpGQnUnN34/s1600/casinha%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VCHhR4hJ7Y/Tspz6-2pQ0I/AAAAAAAACkc/BOpGQnUnN34/s400/casinha%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677477737395733314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_9xop92o7Y/Tspz6Ayn6zI/AAAAAAAACkU/gjY0XUdBbrM/s1600/casinha%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_9xop92o7Y/Tspz6Ayn6zI/AAAAAAAACkU/gjY0XUdBbrM/s400/casinha%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677477720735869746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Le8YvsjV6Gg/Tspz5-_ZX1I/AAAAAAAACkE/KpV04fiDdic/s1600/casinha%2B3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Le8YvsjV6Gg/Tspz5-_ZX1I/AAAAAAAACkE/KpV04fiDdic/s400/casinha%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677477720252571474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yndqEq0wCVo/Tspz5PashCI/AAAAAAAACj8/V8SHX4NXn8Q/s1600/casinha%2B4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yndqEq0wCVo/Tspz5PashCI/AAAAAAAACj8/V8SHX4NXn8Q/s400/casinha%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677477707482170402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-4OXYFuC1M/Tspz40nNFgI/AAAAAAAACjs/Z7LtXr_UgFU/s1600/casinha%2B5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-4OXYFuC1M/Tspz40nNFgI/AAAAAAAACjs/Z7LtXr_UgFU/s400/casinha%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677477700286879234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes que eu me perca em meio a todos os presentes que estou fazendo, comecei a semana visitando alguns blogs e no &lt;a href="http://simplesmentefascinante.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simplesmente Fascinante&lt;/a&gt; encontrei essa delícia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou esperar meu neto chegar para tentarmos juntos fazer uma casinha como essas. Enquanto ele não chega dieta, dieta e mais dieta. Depois vou me dar o direito de provar todas as coisas gostosas de natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1474641629457900988?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1474641629457900988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/simplesmente-fascinante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1474641629457900988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1474641629457900988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/simplesmente-fascinante.html' title='Simplesmente Fascinante'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VCHhR4hJ7Y/Tspz6-2pQ0I/AAAAAAAACkc/BOpGQnUnN34/s72-c/casinha%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4805028078085200216</id><published>2011-11-20T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T17:55:44.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retomando as rédeas da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xU758vOv6C0/TsmuHAFmfWI/AAAAAAAACjc/RXSH5nNo6uk/s1600/20110423-_dsc0073.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xU758vOv6C0/TsmuHAFmfWI/AAAAAAAACjc/RXSH5nNo6uk/s400/20110423-_dsc0073.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677260240583032162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fim de noite de domingo. Fim do final de semana. Fim do ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de terminar três caixas lindas que vou postar amanhã, escuto Shania Twain no computador enquanto escrevo e deixo o pensamento correr. Faltam poucas semanas para o final do ano, quando se renovam as esperanças de tudo que deixamos de fazer e viver. No próximo ano tentaremos emagrecer, fazer a viagem há tanto tempo planejada, mudar de emprego, reformar a casa e tantas outras coisas. Eu também tenho planos para o próximo ano. Andar... andar... andar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje sai sozinha e fui ao Mercado Central. Embora ainda tenha alguma dificuldade foi uma aventura deliciosa. Caminhei pelos seus corredores cheios de gente, reconhecendo a familiar e divertida mistura das bancas de queijos, pimentas, legumes e frutas lado a lado com panelas, panos de prato bordados e abacaxi gelado, vendido aos pedaços. Senti os sabores e aromas da minha infância, sorri e caminhei com passo firme retomando as rédeas da vida novamente em minhas mãos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4805028078085200216?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4805028078085200216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/retomando-as-redeas-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4805028078085200216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4805028078085200216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/retomando-as-redeas-da-vida.html' title='Retomando as rédeas da vida'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xU758vOv6C0/TsmuHAFmfWI/AAAAAAAACjc/RXSH5nNo6uk/s72-c/20110423-_dsc0073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3620438255771706609</id><published>2011-11-17T08:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T08:06:19.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Vale a pena conferir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85TmyRzUb7w/TsUw56428EI/AAAAAAAACjM/8A8zcSIzAXY/s1600/image001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85TmyRzUb7w/TsUw56428EI/AAAAAAAACjM/8A8zcSIzAXY/s400/image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675996676988792898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3620438255771706609?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3620438255771706609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/vale-pena-conferir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3620438255771706609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3620438255771706609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/vale-pena-conferir.html' title='Vale a pena conferir'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85TmyRzUb7w/TsUw56428EI/AAAAAAAACjM/8A8zcSIzAXY/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5974131036628764289</id><published>2011-11-17T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:21:44.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>John Lennon - Happy Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Yi5c2XLFqA8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro o natal! Sempre foi assim, desde pequena. Gosto das vitrines enfeitadas, da alegria que se percebe nas casas, das pessoas mais gentis nas ruas. E gosto, também, de ouvir canções de natal. Vou demorar mais um pouco ornamentar a casa porque esse ano, João Pedro virá passar o natal comigo e vou esperar por ele para montarmos nossa árvore. Mas os outros preparativos podem começar, inclusive a confecção dos presentes.&lt;br /&gt;Dito isso, declaro oficialmente aberta a temporada natalina e nosso blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5974131036628764289?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5974131036628764289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/john-lennon-happy-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5974131036628764289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5974131036628764289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/john-lennon-happy-christmas.html' title='John Lennon - Happy Christmas'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Yi5c2XLFqA8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-951242011487816636</id><published>2011-11-16T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T04:49:47.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Simples assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yP9bXjrPeLc/TsOsdXRhTsI/AAAAAAAACi8/06n4BJy0tS4/s1600/arco%2Biris.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yP9bXjrPeLc/TsOsdXRhTsI/AAAAAAAACi8/06n4BJy0tS4/s400/arco%2Biris.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675569575880642242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dias de muita chuva em Belo Horizonte. Essa madrugada, como diria minha mãe, parecia que o mundo vinha abaixo de tanta água que caia. Quando menina, eu achava que São Pedro estava lavando o céu e gostava da chuva miúda pra colocar barquinhos na enxurrada e vê-los descer a rua. Gostava também do arco-íris depois da chuva forte nos dias de sol e aproveitava pra brincar na terra do quintal fazendo chaleiras e panelas de barro. Hoje, apesar de rodeada de asfalto por todos os lados, ainda gosto muito do leve cheiro de terra molhada que às vezes sobe do chão no começo da chuva.&lt;div&gt;Ontem foi o primeiro dia que saí sozinha de casa. Fui visitar minha prima e, por coincidência, a chuva deixou tudo ainda mais marcante. No taxi, o motorista me contou que foi uma festa o dia em que ele nasceu, porque depois de uma longa seca começou a chover. Ele veio da região do Vale do Rio Doce, interior de Minas, e sua família era tão pobre que os vizinhos tiveram que arranjar alguns trapos para enrolar o recém-nascido. Mas independente da pobreza, até hoje quando vem a chuva sua alma fica alegre. Uma história linda, simples assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-951242011487816636?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/951242011487816636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/simples-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/951242011487816636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/951242011487816636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/simples-assim.html' title='Simples assim...'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yP9bXjrPeLc/TsOsdXRhTsI/AAAAAAAACi8/06n4BJy0tS4/s72-c/arco%2Biris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5008780117502912004</id><published>2011-11-11T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T04:18:28.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Ooh la la Gift Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUqVzIJa6SE/Tr0QZi44OWI/AAAAAAAACis/V7uyCMbJKBM/s1600/imagem.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUqVzIJa6SE/Tr0QZi44OWI/AAAAAAAACis/V7uyCMbJKBM/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673709136604838242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwpO6H-GpL0/Tr0QZKJEgCI/AAAAAAAACig/CceJvTFXPCA/s1600/imagem%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwpO6H-GpL0/Tr0QZKJEgCI/AAAAAAAACig/CceJvTFXPCA/s400/imagem%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673709129961865250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje visitei o blog &lt;a href="http://www.stampington.com/theStudio/the_studio.html"&gt;Stampington &amp;amp; Company&lt;/a&gt; e vi esse baú. Achei lindo e vim compartilhar com vocês. Fala sério! Não fica um presente de natal maravilhoso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5008780117502912004?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5008780117502912004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-visitei-o-blog-stampington-company.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5008780117502912004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5008780117502912004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-visitei-o-blog-stampington-company.html' title='Ooh la la Gift Box'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUqVzIJa6SE/Tr0QZi44OWI/AAAAAAAACis/V7uyCMbJKBM/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2743127560143150850</id><published>2011-11-11T04:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T04:08:20.476-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Super gracinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0f1_YgUJYY/Tr0O--UVY3I/AAAAAAAACiQ/8zzUOl9wBVo/s1600/max.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0f1_YgUJYY/Tr0O--UVY3I/AAAAAAAACiQ/8zzUOl9wBVo/s400/max.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673707580599657330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gente, não é lindo? Encontrei essa gracinha visitando o blog da &lt;a href="http://arteiracraft.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arteira Craft&lt;/a&gt;. Fiquei encantada e vou fazer um para os meus netos - o João Pedro que vocês já conhecem e o João Guilherme que está a caminho. Depois mostro o que consegui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2743127560143150850?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2743127560143150850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/super-gracinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2743127560143150850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2743127560143150850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/super-gracinha.html' title='Super gracinha'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0f1_YgUJYY/Tr0O--UVY3I/AAAAAAAACiQ/8zzUOl9wBVo/s72-c/max.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5214851038979317092</id><published>2011-11-10T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:13:08.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A importância de sorrir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltHquMarIMQ/TrvVFDQFntI/AAAAAAAAChw/fIGMEcF8DRE/s1600/bebe-sorrindo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltHquMarIMQ/TrvVFDQFntI/AAAAAAAAChw/fIGMEcF8DRE/s400/bebe-sorrindo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673362438352117458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andei lendo o trabalho de Silvia Helena Cardoso sobre a importância do sorriso e gostei muito do que encontrei. Ela nos pergunta quando foi a última vez que rimos? Foi uma situação engraçada? Uma piada? Um programa de TV? E conclui que, provavelmente, não houve uma razão especial.&lt;div&gt;Hoje, comecei meu dia rindo do e-mail enviado por uma amiga - Eliane Siqueira - sobre o novo lançamento da Apple. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFpjbYgzflA/TrvZHOtm9uI/AAAAAAAACiA/wjdx7ResT_A/s1600/i-pin.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFpjbYgzflA/TrvZHOtm9uI/AAAAAAAACiA/wjdx7ResT_A/s400/i-pin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673366873834976994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É simples, uma bobagem, mas achei engraçado. Acho incrível essas pessoas que se dedicam a inventar coisas engraçadas para fazerem as outras rirem ou sorrirem. O riso é fundamental em nossa vida. E falo isso como uma pessoa que sorriu pouco esse ano. Sinto falta do som do meu riso quando passo por situações que, independente de mim, me entristecem. Não falo do riso forçado que usamos para disfarçar nervosismo ou vergonha, nem tampouco do riso obrigatório quando alguém faz algo completamente sem graça e rimos por educação. Morro de inveja de minhas filhas, que têm o que chamo de riso frouxo, aquele que sai em gargalhada diante de qualquer bobagem. Meu riso é mais contido, mas ainda assim é um bom riso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um viva para a Eliane que sempre me arranca risos matinais com seus e-mail e o meu super obrigado  a todos que se dedicam a inventar e difundir bobagens só pelo prazer de um sorriso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5214851038979317092?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5214851038979317092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/importancia-de-sorrir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5214851038979317092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5214851038979317092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/importancia-de-sorrir.html' title='A importância de sorrir'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltHquMarIMQ/TrvVFDQFntI/AAAAAAAAChw/fIGMEcF8DRE/s72-c/bebe-sorrindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1827458260052972710</id><published>2011-11-08T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:27:27.551-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>A caixa e a dona da caixa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBOR4GHdRhY/TrlaTzvSeEI/AAAAAAAACg4/vcpvaFob4mI/s1600/Luana%2Bprincesa%2Bamarela.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBOR4GHdRhY/TrlaTzvSeEI/AAAAAAAACg4/vcpvaFob4mI/s400/Luana%2Bprincesa%2Bamarela.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672664502002415682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essa princesa toda de amarelo é a Luana, afilhada de minha filha Juana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3pZxKVtMwM/TrlaTrZzguI/AAAAAAAACgs/aRUeO0Qm1_w/s1600/Luana.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3pZxKVtMwM/TrlaTrZzguI/AAAAAAAACgs/aRUeO0Qm1_w/s400/Luana.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672664499764822754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conheci a mãe de Luana quando ela tinha nove anos e foi estudar no mesmo colégio que Juana. Mônica - esse é o seu nome - é como uma sobrinha que vi crescer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acompanhei suas paixões e desilusões adolescente, o casamento e as conquistas de mulher.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRPUJ5URY-4/TrlaTTCTDvI/AAAAAAAACgg/dsKO1IcPkTs/s1600/Luana%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRPUJ5URY-4/TrlaTTCTDvI/AAAAAAAACgg/dsKO1IcPkTs/s400/Luana%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672664493223775986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luana, eu vi nascer e ninei muitas vezes enquanto morei no Rio de Janeiro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora, morando mais longe, vejo as fotos e morro de saudade.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDms71saeEo/TrlfgMpTHNI/AAAAAAAAChg/16cu59sCKyM/s1600/Luana%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 383px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDms71saeEo/TrlfgMpTHNI/AAAAAAAAChg/16cu59sCKyM/s400/Luana%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672670212404747474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A madrinha de Luana me encomendou uma caixa bem linda como presente de natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E essa foi a caixa que fiz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OIplN6HpTfY/Trlff6_0a9I/AAAAAAAAChU/NY9Hm0OhxVA/s1600/Luana%2Baberta.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OIplN6HpTfY/Trlff6_0a9I/AAAAAAAAChU/NY9Hm0OhxVA/s400/Luana%2Baberta.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672670207667366866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Caixa em MDF, tamanho pequeno, formato de bolsa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;com diversos tecidos em tom rosa na forração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A madrinha ficou satisfeita. Uma caixa digna da princesa Luana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1827458260052972710?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1827458260052972710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/caixa-e-dona-da-caixa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1827458260052972710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1827458260052972710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/caixa-e-dona-da-caixa.html' title='A caixa e a dona da caixa'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBOR4GHdRhY/TrlaTzvSeEI/AAAAAAAACg4/vcpvaFob4mI/s72-c/Luana%2Bprincesa%2Bamarela.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-723323015920940592</id><published>2011-11-06T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:19:20.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Fim de noite musical</title><content type='html'>Termino o final de semana ouvindo uma trilha musical que mistura Tony Benett cantando &lt;i&gt;San Franciscos,&lt;/i&gt; mas também tem Simply Red com &lt;i&gt;If You Don't Know Me By Now&lt;/i&gt; e Coldplay com &lt;i&gt;Viva La Vida&lt;/i&gt;. Minhas filhas brincariam comigo - &lt;i&gt;moderninha, não?&lt;/i&gt;  Tomo muito cuidado para não cair naquela conversa de &lt;i&gt;no meu tempo era melhor&lt;/i&gt;. Gosto de boa música, hoje em dia tem muito trash, mas também tem muita gente boa porque a música em si é maior que o compositor ou cantor. A música existe há séculos e continuará existindo depois de nós porque arte é maior que o artista, é uma linguagem que, como todas as outras artes, transcende o indivíduo. É um privilégio que eu possa trabalhar ouvindo música, todas as pessoas deveriam poder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-723323015920940592?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/723323015920940592/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/fim-de-noite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/723323015920940592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/723323015920940592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/fim-de-noite.html' title='Fim de noite musical'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6187669858231850456</id><published>2011-11-05T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T09:05:15.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>Presentes de última hora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manhã de sábado atribulada com pouco tempo para produzir dois presentes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVDFDZkgYtw/TrVcVf6NTEI/AAAAAAAACc8/tsPIWBqzjig/s1600/Caixa%2BSarita%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVDFDZkgYtw/TrVcVf6NTEI/AAAAAAAACc8/tsPIWBqzjig/s400/Caixa%2BSarita%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671540830155656258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O primeiro foi encomenda de minha filha para sua querida amiga Sarita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma caixa quadrada em MDF, tamanho médio, P&amp;amp;B, com forração em&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; tecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; fazendo composée de floral com pois grande.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fCO9aO2qJY/TrVcUonRn8I/AAAAAAAACcw/bbrbmBgwZnI/s1600/Caixa%2BSarita%2Baberta%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fCO9aO2qJY/TrVcUonRn8I/AAAAAAAACcw/bbrbmBgwZnI/s400/Caixa%2BSarita%2Baberta%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671540815312297922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arremate com tinta preta nas bordas e laço em cetim pink para dar um charme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xf_5vcen1I/TrVcUU-xsZI/AAAAAAAACck/N_tfN8oE66E/s1600/Caixa%2BDayse%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xf_5vcen1I/TrVcUU-xsZI/AAAAAAAACck/N_tfN8oE66E/s400/Caixa%2BDayse%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671540810042159506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O outro presente foi para a Dayse (trabalha aqui em casa). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fiquei sabendo do aniversário também na última hora e fiz uma caixa jovem como ela. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parte de baixo forrada em xadrez lilás com tampa  com uma montagem de gravura de floral e texto. Acabamento com laço de cetim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6187669858231850456?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6187669858231850456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/presentes-de-ultima-hora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6187669858231850456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6187669858231850456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/presentes-de-ultima-hora.html' title='Presentes de última hora'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVDFDZkgYtw/TrVcVf6NTEI/AAAAAAAACc8/tsPIWBqzjig/s72-c/Caixa%2BSarita%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1040325571577248117</id><published>2011-11-05T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T04:59:39.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Dirigir bêbado é crime</title><content type='html'>Finalmente a justiça brasileira saiu da letargia e tomou uma atitude! Claro que dirigir bêbado é crime! Uma pessoa que bebe, pega um carro ou qualquer outro tipo de veículo e sai pela rua é mais que irresponsável e merece ser punido. Cansei de ouvir "comigo não tem problema beber porque dirijo bem". Não se trata de ser bom motorista, qualquer um tem os seus reflexos alterados com o uso de substâncias químicas. Acredito que alguns mais e outros menos, mas como não sabemos quais os menos afetados, a lei aplica-se a todos. &lt;div&gt;Quando meus filhos eram pequenos, eu não podia estar sempre vigiando, então procurei dar-lhes senso de responsabilidade dizendo - &lt;i&gt;o que separa o riso da tragédia é apenas um segundo e não há como voltar atrás. &lt;/i&gt;Não sei se essa frase era minha ou se ouvi de outra pessoa, mas ela é incrivelmente forte e verdadeira. Quantas vezes desejamos voltar atrás e não podemos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu acidente ocorreu pela irresponsabilidade de um caminhoneiro que, segundo relato de outras pessoas, estava completamente bêbado. A covardia desse homem custou três vidas que não tiveram a menor chance diante da carreta que ele atravessou na estrada. Dói falar sobre isso, mas é necessário que todos nós tenhamos consciência que bebida e direção não combinam. É criminoso todo aquele que depois de beber pega o volante. As estatísticas são alarmantes e estão aí para provar. Sair para uma noitada com amigos é muito saudável, beber nessas ocasiões é uma delícia, mas a vida de uma pessoa não pode valer menos que o preço de um taxi pra voltar para casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1040325571577248117?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1040325571577248117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/dirigir-bebado-e-crime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1040325571577248117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1040325571577248117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/dirigir-bebado-e-crime.html' title='Dirigir bêbado é crime'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4786091924518798651</id><published>2011-11-04T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T13:23:15.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele - Someone Like You (Live) Itunes Festival 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ew-9r_6MABg?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4786091924518798651?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4786091924518798651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/adele-someone-like-you-live-itunes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4786091924518798651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4786091924518798651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/adele-someone-like-you-live-itunes.html' title='Adele - Someone Like You (Live) Itunes Festival 2011'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ew-9r_6MABg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4929656302500104669</id><published>2011-11-04T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T13:13:15.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aluna'/><title type='text'>Aluna nova</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL_EprubNbQ/TrREdqutgAI/AAAAAAAACcU/hplG4Z7jXh4/s1600/web%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL_EprubNbQ/TrREdqutgAI/AAAAAAAACcU/hplG4Z7jXh4/s400/web%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671233107243401218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há cerca de quatro semanas recebi um telefonema inesperado. Era uma pessoa muito simpática que visitou meu blog e queria fazer aulas. Há tanto tempo convalescendo do acidente, fui pega de surpresa, mas achei seria bom para mim voltar a dar aulas. &lt;div&gt;Eleonora, minha nova aluna, vem à minha casa todas as sextas-feiras desde então. Nossa convivência é tranquila, gostosa e criativa. Tem sido um prazer ensinar o que sei para Eleonora porque ela tem a mesma curiosidade e vontade de ir além que havia em mim quando iniciei meu aprendizado no artesanato. Na foto, ela mostra orgulhosa duas caixa totalmente feitas por ela. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em outubro meu ano realmente começou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4929656302500104669?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4929656302500104669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-ano-comecou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4929656302500104669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4929656302500104669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-ano-comecou.html' title='Aluna nova'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL_EprubNbQ/TrREdqutgAI/AAAAAAAACcU/hplG4Z7jXh4/s72-c/web%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2990672347613074867</id><published>2011-11-04T04:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T04:16:31.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Família Garibaldi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rex-gdnFezc/TrPGz40cTrI/AAAAAAAACcE/LBwgtRxYWAo/s1600/familia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rex-gdnFezc/TrPGz40cTrI/AAAAAAAACcE/LBwgtRxYWAo/s400/familia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671094950517558962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acabei de me dar conta que nunca mostrei fotos de minha família. Isso precisa de correção urgente porque apenas meu neto tem postagens nesse blog.&lt;div&gt;Tenho um problema sério com fotos - eu sempre fecho os olhos na hora do click. Fico na maior tristeza em ver todo mundo sorrindo e de olhos abertos enquanto estou com os meus fechados. Talvez isso explique porque tenho tão poucas fotos. Mas, vamos lá! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa é a família Garibaldi -  Laura (a filha caçula) com o João Pedro no colo, eu (com meus cabelos brancos), Juana (a filha do meio), Zélia e Daniel (meu filho mais velho e minha nora). Tenho quase certeza de que essa foi a última foto que tiramos juntos, enquanto eu ainda morava no Rio de Janeiro. Uma tarde alegre onde comemorávamos o aniversário da Juana com uma feijoada para os amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2990672347613074867?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2990672347613074867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/familia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2990672347613074867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2990672347613074867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/familia.html' title='Família Garibaldi'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rex-gdnFezc/TrPGz40cTrI/AAAAAAAACcE/LBwgtRxYWAo/s72-c/familia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1609515961850099846</id><published>2011-11-03T05:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T05:22:36.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Salão de Móveis de Milão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg4HcXBH_yI/TrKG25eLVPI/AAAAAAAACb0/S5bUSi2Ac5U/s1600/divano_goodyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg4HcXBH_yI/TrKG25eLVPI/AAAAAAAACb0/S5bUSi2Ac5U/s400/divano_goodyear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670743158511326450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorei a poltrona assinada pelo design italiano Zak, que despertou atenção do público no Salão de Móveis de Milão. Muito interessante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1609515961850099846?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1609515961850099846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/salao-de-moveis-de-milao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1609515961850099846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1609515961850099846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/salao-de-moveis-de-milao.html' title='Salão de Móveis de Milão'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg4HcXBH_yI/TrKG25eLVPI/AAAAAAAACb0/S5bUSi2Ac5U/s72-c/divano_goodyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2766247774514336514</id><published>2011-11-01T04:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:09:45.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Nescau - reciclagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu31pzkKU2Q/Tq_cS_-lsGI/AAAAAAAACYg/5IGbrkDYzS4/s1600/SAM_1383.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu31pzkKU2Q/Tq_cS_-lsGI/AAAAAAAACYg/5IGbrkDYzS4/s400/SAM_1383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669992674852450402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-As6nBFdq1VE/Tq_cSe9f1LI/AAAAAAAACYU/jxhzin41tyY/s1600/SAM_1382.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-As6nBFdq1VE/Tq_cSe9f1LI/AAAAAAAACYU/jxhzin41tyY/s400/SAM_1382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669992665989502130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vocês sabem que ando ligadíssima em reciclagem. Olha que graça as duas possibilidades de aproveitamento a partir de uma lata de Nescau. &lt;br /&gt;O artesanato nos dá a oportunidade de criarmos  beleza da sucata. Acredito que essa seja a postura que devemos ter diante da vida, transformando nossos bons momentos em estímulo para as horas difíceis. Ser como as lagartas que a partir da hibernação se transformam em lindas borboletas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2766247774514336514?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2766247774514336514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/nescau-reciclagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2766247774514336514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2766247774514336514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/nescau-reciclagem.html' title='Nescau - reciclagem'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu31pzkKU2Q/Tq_cS_-lsGI/AAAAAAAACYg/5IGbrkDYzS4/s72-c/SAM_1383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7837082098717192172</id><published>2011-10-31T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T06:07:03.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Sonhos e planos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3kllpesfIY/Tq6bsF_vkII/AAAAAAAACYE/sOPN2HKvMmo/s1600/terraced-rice-field-china_21087_990x742-e1279926674670.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3kllpesfIY/Tq6bsF_vkII/AAAAAAAACYE/sOPN2HKvMmo/s400/terraced-rice-field-china_21087_990x742-e1279926674670.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669640162732118146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embora eles sejam da geração de minhas filhas,  sempre brinquei dizendo que sou do &lt;i&gt;Kid Abelha para cá...&lt;/i&gt; Gosto da voz suave da Paula Toller e gosto de adaptar seus versos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu tenho pressa e tanta coisa me interessa&lt;/i&gt; se transforma em &lt;i&gt;Eu não tenho mais tanta pressa, mas muita coisa ainda me interessa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aos 60 anos de idade troquei a pressa da juventude pelo interesse seletivo. Hoje, aquilo que me faz feliz e desperta interesse tem muito mais força. Jane Fonda, aos 73 anos, dizque é mais feliz hoje e não gostaria de ser jovem novamente. Concordo com ela. A idade madura, quando está acompanhada de uma boa cabeça e um corpo ativo é uma grande benção. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha família é longeva e espero viver muito ainda porque tenho sonhos e planos a serem realizados.  Há tanto a descobrir e conhecer: novos livros, filmes, lugares e pessoas. Sou uma pessoa encantada diante da vida, da possibilidade do novo e do renovado prazer de descobrir novos prazeres. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A imagem acima são campos de arroz em Yunna, China. Eu gostaria de poder conhecer, mas tenho outras prioridades. Ver sua beleza em fotografia me basta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um bom começo de semana para todos nós!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7837082098717192172?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7837082098717192172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/sonhos-e-planos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7837082098717192172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7837082098717192172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/sonhos-e-planos.html' title='Sonhos e planos'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3kllpesfIY/Tq6bsF_vkII/AAAAAAAACYE/sOPN2HKvMmo/s72-c/terraced-rice-field-china_21087_990x742-e1279926674670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5640674607008778113</id><published>2011-10-29T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T04:55:42.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoupage'/><title type='text'>Prato de bolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vOIgsuqG8RU/TqvoBMaw76I/AAAAAAAACX0/D8dT58gGPO0/s1600/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vOIgsuqG8RU/TqvoBMaw76I/AAAAAAAACX0/D8dT58gGPO0/s400/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668879663186898850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olha que graça o prato de bolo que encontrei na internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(desculpe o autor, mas esqueci em que blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLARqJJH8kQ/TqvoAMbFwbI/AAAAAAAACXM/fE0b6x6OcsE/s1600/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLARqJJH8kQ/TqvoAMbFwbI/AAAAAAAACXM/fE0b6x6OcsE/s400/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668879646008394162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um base de abajur e um disco (&lt;i&gt;sousplat&lt;/i&gt;) de madeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fatnTTAjsz4/TqvoAGYYyOI/AAAAAAAACXE/Ylxf9rlgfpk/s1600/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fatnTTAjsz4/TqvoAGYYyOI/AAAAAAAACXE/Ylxf9rlgfpk/s400/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668879644386445538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;A base pintada de preto, borda preta e decoupage no tampo de madeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d9FuFX6UBe0/TqvoAgi-NtI/AAAAAAAACXo/24Om3bcZ7tg/s1600/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d9FuFX6UBe0/TqvoAgi-NtI/AAAAAAAACXo/24Om3bcZ7tg/s400/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668879651410163410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muita decoupage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dptpYxS4Jm0/TqvoAfOkE8I/AAAAAAAACXY/8_gGWRmEXf8/s1600/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dptpYxS4Jm0/TqvoAfOkE8I/AAAAAAAACXY/8_gGWRmEXf8/s400/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668879651056128962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contas de &lt;i&gt;cristal &lt;/i&gt;transparente enfeitam a base da peça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5640674607008778113?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5640674607008778113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/prato-de-bolo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5640674607008778113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5640674607008778113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/prato-de-bolo.html' title='Prato de bolo'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vOIgsuqG8RU/TqvoBMaw76I/AAAAAAAACX0/D8dT58gGPO0/s72-c/prato%2Bde%2Bbolo%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4041322082943938468</id><published>2011-10-29T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T04:44:10.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Natal de quarto novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXSruLBRNJ0/TqvlCT4d3JI/AAAAAAAACW0/LlQR-CMzsV4/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXSruLBRNJ0/TqvlCT4d3JI/AAAAAAAACW0/LlQR-CMzsV4/s400/DSC_0545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668876383835511954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXSruLBRNJ0/TqvlCT4d3JI/AAAAAAAACW0/LlQR-CMzsV4/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXSruLBRNJ0/TqvlCT4d3JI/AAAAAAAACW0/LlQR-CMzsV4/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Esse é um dos quartos mais feios que já vi nos últimos tempos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fYdO8WlQy0/TqvlCahm-7I/AAAAAAAACWk/Es1ZEGvPbWE/s1600/DSC_1621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fYdO8WlQy0/TqvlCahm-7I/AAAAAAAACWk/Es1ZEGvPbWE/s400/DSC_1621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668876385618688946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora olha que graça! Parece que foi gasto um dinheirão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQZAl1-JQUw/TqvlCD8iewI/AAAAAAAACWc/AoMTaDiYMeE/s1600/DSC_1573.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQZAl1-JQUw/TqvlCD8iewI/AAAAAAAACWc/AoMTaDiYMeE/s400/DSC_1573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668876379557624578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Engano de quem pensa assim. Repare como todos os móveis foram reciclados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzikkCEOnOo/TqvlBVFLFqI/AAAAAAAACWU/TqHlEs0-QzA/s1600/DSC_1536.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzikkCEOnOo/TqvlBVFLFqI/AAAAAAAACWU/TqHlEs0-QzA/s400/DSC_1536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668876366977373858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um boa pintura branca, cortina nova, abajur, colcha na cama e voilà! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um quarto reciclado em estilo provance com pouco dinheiro e muito bom gosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2TJ1O7NSx_U/TqvlBciiHmI/AAAAAAAACWE/54B3sMPUO_o/s1600/DSC_1637.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2TJ1O7NSx_U/TqvlBciiHmI/AAAAAAAACWE/54B3sMPUO_o/s400/DSC_1637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668876368979566178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhem o visual do mesmo móvel reciclado. Parafraseando a Ana Maria Braga: &lt;i&gt;Então, menina! O que está esperando? Vamos arregaçar essa manga e comemorar o natal de quarto novo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4041322082943938468?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4041322082943938468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/esse-e-um-dos-quartos-mais-feios-que-ja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4041322082943938468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4041322082943938468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/esse-e-um-dos-quartos-mais-feios-que-ja.html' title='Natal de quarto novo'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXSruLBRNJ0/TqvlCT4d3JI/AAAAAAAACW0/LlQR-CMzsV4/s72-c/DSC_0545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9131764446247359408</id><published>2011-10-28T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T04:54:38.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Bota de Natal</title><content type='html'>Andei pesquisando botas de natal para os meus netos - João Pedro que vocês já conhecem e o João Guilherme que está à caminho - e encontrei essa gracinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0a_eOZeW6fU/TqqWwaJ29EI/AAAAAAAACV0/SEuXFaPGZxo/s1600/bota.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0a_eOZeW6fU/TqqWwaJ29EI/AAAAAAAACV0/SEuXFaPGZxo/s400/bota.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668508839397749826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse modelo não me serve porque é muito menina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NZRq32zlT34/TqqWv-IhkmI/AAAAAAAACVo/6FlwgihlNn4/s1600/bota2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NZRq32zlT34/TqqWv-IhkmI/AAAAAAAACVo/6FlwgihlNn4/s400/bota2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668508831875961442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas pode ser que trocando o tecido ela fique legal para menino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-czBkuXy9j7c/TqqWvjkz_eI/AAAAAAAACVY/kdJYiY7aZF8/s1600/bota%2B4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-czBkuXy9j7c/TqqWvjkz_eI/AAAAAAAACVY/kdJYiY7aZF8/s400/bota%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668508824746851810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dica veio do blog &lt;a href="http://thebellacottage.com/product_details.php?pid=7604&amp;amp;id=10"&gt;The Bella Cottage&lt;/a&gt; que eu recomendo visitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dsf1huGgGHg/TqqWvtMA81I/AAAAAAAACVQ/65jBoeyqqgo/s1600/bota%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dsf1huGgGHg/TqqWvtMA81I/AAAAAAAACVQ/65jBoeyqqgo/s400/bota%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668508827327198034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu adoro natal e já comecei a preparar a casa. Ainda não sei como resolver as botas dos netos, mas assim que encontrar alguma coisa eu posto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9131764446247359408?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9131764446247359408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/bota-de-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9131764446247359408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9131764446247359408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/bota-de-natal.html' title='Bota de Natal'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0a_eOZeW6fU/TqqWwaJ29EI/AAAAAAAACV0/SEuXFaPGZxo/s72-c/bota.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3421797645420913303</id><published>2011-10-27T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:05:41.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>My sweet room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDhppaS0Ic/TqmAK-oAbmI/AAAAAAAACVA/_pbF2qf4ITA/s1600/SAM_1376.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDhppaS0Ic/TqmAK-oAbmI/AAAAAAAACVA/_pbF2qf4ITA/s400/SAM_1376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668202532120325730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meu quarto andava precisando urgente de uma reciclagem. Essa semana arregacei as mangas e comecei a fazer minha pequena reforma. Cobri a cabeceira da cama e os dois criados com esse tecido toile de jouy que eu adoro. O arremate foi feito com viés listrado P&amp;amp;B que combinou super bem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Com fiz no impulso, não fotografei o antes para vocês compararem. Pena. Agora falta mudar a cúpula do abajur, fazer duas almofadas com o mesmo tecido, um belo quadro para a parede e colocar uma manta vermelha nos pés da cama. Não vou marcar data para terminar porque estou cheia de projetos, mas depois mostro como ficou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3421797645420913303?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3421797645420913303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-sweet-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3421797645420913303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3421797645420913303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-sweet-room.html' title='My sweet room'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDhppaS0Ic/TqmAK-oAbmI/AAAAAAAACVA/_pbF2qf4ITA/s72-c/SAM_1376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9198171877956892248</id><published>2011-10-26T03:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T03:17:46.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos não se faz, reconhece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9198171877956892248?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9198171877956892248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/amigos-nao-se-faz-reconhece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9198171877956892248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9198171877956892248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/amigos-nao-se-faz-reconhece.html' title='Amigos não se faz, reconhece'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3849657900889751001</id><published>2011-10-25T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T09:04:38.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>Caixa de biju</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGA7rP5oayU/Tqbc678nhlI/AAAAAAAACUc/jANC6uVlOqQ/s1600/SAM_1366%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGA7rP5oayU/Tqbc678nhlI/AAAAAAAACUc/jANC6uVlOqQ/s400/SAM_1366%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667460086174811730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdM6lryF-vM/Tqbc6jD5yUI/AAAAAAAACUU/ZRGxyWwKzwU/s1600/48.%2Bcaixa%2Baberta%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdM6lryF-vM/Tqbc6jD5yUI/AAAAAAAACUU/ZRGxyWwKzwU/s400/48.%2Bcaixa%2Baberta%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667460079494482242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estou em falta comigo mesma em relação ao blog. Tenho postado muito pouco, embora os assuntos andem fervilhando em minha mente. Como disse anteriormente, meu ano de 2011 começou no dia 1 de outubro e colocar em prática todos os planos deixou tudo muito corrido. &lt;div&gt;A caixa de biju em dois andares foi feita no domingo e achei que ficou super bonita. A ideia é simples, guardanapo florido contrastando com as listras P&amp;amp;B. Tudo muito simples e comportado, o toque de ousadia ficou com a fita pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3849657900889751001?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3849657900889751001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/caixa-de-biju.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3849657900889751001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3849657900889751001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/caixa-de-biju.html' title='Caixa de biju'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGA7rP5oayU/Tqbc678nhlI/AAAAAAAACUc/jANC6uVlOqQ/s72-c/SAM_1366%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9876532066561388</id><published>2011-10-20T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T06:28:28.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Mini pegador de panelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q6IN24OFzvQ/TqAf6uXmW0I/AAAAAAAACUA/_iWDetO1pX4/s1600/panela%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q6IN24OFzvQ/TqAf6uXmW0I/AAAAAAAACUA/_iWDetO1pX4/s400/panela%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563424971971394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Achei um grande charme esse mini pegador de panelas e quero dividir com vocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZNqPl307as/TqAf5RTrvNI/AAAAAAAACT4/h7lnDBhGmgs/s1600/panela%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZNqPl307as/TqAf5RTrvNI/AAAAAAAACT4/h7lnDBhGmgs/s400/panela%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563399991049426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao invés da luva para proteger as mãos, que tal variar e fazer pegador apenas para o cabo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76XIlk4LZ-k/TqAf5FoAQgI/AAAAAAAACTk/7NnzhoHjteM/s1600/panela%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76XIlk4LZ-k/TqAf5FoAQgI/AAAAAAAACTk/7NnzhoHjteM/s400/panela%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563396855054850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O passo a passo me parece bem simples, perfeito para nossos retalhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLTigTwIqoQ/TqAf4jKQnnI/AAAAAAAACTc/GISmA5ZUc7I/s1600/panela%2B4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLTigTwIqoQ/TqAf4jKQnnI/AAAAAAAACTc/GISmA5ZUc7I/s400/panela%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563387603492466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não podemos esquecer o isolamento, senão adeus dedinhos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWJxZhclcIE/TqAf4SzAJtI/AAAAAAAACTQ/DIBhHeXLqyk/s1600/panela%2B5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWJxZhclcIE/TqAf4SzAJtI/AAAAAAAACTQ/DIBhHeXLqyk/s400/panela%2B5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563383210976978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pode ser um tamanho único para panelas maiores e menores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bao-hU2KD-0/TqAfjpnPtqI/AAAAAAAACTI/um5vcdvsBu4/s1600/panela%2B6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bao-hU2KD-0/TqAfjpnPtqI/AAAAAAAACTI/um5vcdvsBu4/s400/panela%2B6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563028558427810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse de bolinhas em tons marrom está lindo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kx7Tjfb9wLo/TqAfjM1rmzI/AAAAAAAACS4/771nRNOqfDs/s1600/panela7.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kx7Tjfb9wLo/TqAfjM1rmzI/AAAAAAAACS4/771nRNOqfDs/s400/panela7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563020834347826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pregando o viés e fechando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HWzL3NUK7tw/TqAfiecjPyI/AAAAAAAACSs/Pa1wnpR2-Sg/s1600/panela%2B8.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HWzL3NUK7tw/TqAfiecjPyI/AAAAAAAACSs/Pa1wnpR2-Sg/s400/panela%2B8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563008380911394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Primeiro pregamos o viés na boca do mini pegador para depois fecharmos as laterais e o fundo arredondado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUfXjz3cR5I/TqAfiE0d__I/AAAAAAAACSc/KsL6a4M35UM/s1600/panela%2B9.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUfXjz3cR5I/TqAfiE0d__I/AAAAAAAACSc/KsL6a4M35UM/s400/panela%2B9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665563001501908978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lado avesso pode ser com um tecido liso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyrUD2d88Ys/TqAfhzcy1zI/AAAAAAAACSU/ooCM5KiKYMI/s1600/panela%2B10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyrUD2d88Ys/TqAfhzcy1zI/AAAAAAAACSU/ooCM5KiKYMI/s400/panela%2B10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665562996839208754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olha o charme que ficou. Vamos usar nossos retalhos e colocar mãos à obra. A idéia veio do blog  &lt;a href="http://showtellshare.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://showtellshare.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9876532066561388?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9876532066561388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/mini-pegador-de-panelas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9876532066561388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9876532066561388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/mini-pegador-de-panelas.html' title='Mini pegador de panelas'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q6IN24OFzvQ/TqAf6uXmW0I/AAAAAAAACUA/_iWDetO1pX4/s72-c/panela%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6801721010607656733</id><published>2011-10-19T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:55:18.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Voto para Ana Medeiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UESfv30v7nc/Tp7V5n3Uo0I/AAAAAAAACSE/Xq4DkpCYpvA/s1600/cadeira-MMM-14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UESfv30v7nc/Tp7V5n3Uo0I/AAAAAAAACSE/Xq4DkpCYpvA/s400/cadeira-MMM-14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665200567208944450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana Medeiros, uma das melhores blogueiras do pedaço, customizou essa cadeira para um concurso e está pedindo voto. Eu adorei e já votei. Vamos ajudar a Ana? Clik no link e faça uma visita ao blog que tem muita coisa legal.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acasaqueaminhavoqueria.com/"&gt;A casa que minha avó queria &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6801721010607656733?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6801721010607656733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-voto-para-ana-medeiros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6801721010607656733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6801721010607656733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-voto-para-ana-medeiros.html' title='Voto para Ana Medeiros'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UESfv30v7nc/Tp7V5n3Uo0I/AAAAAAAACSE/Xq4DkpCYpvA/s72-c/cadeira-MMM-14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9189996718475639302</id><published>2011-10-15T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:39:41.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casamento'/><title type='text'>Caixa casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EUMK6skyYk/Tpm16DBcyWI/AAAAAAAACRo/A7dtgFPJoo0/s1600/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bla%25C3%25A7o%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EUMK6skyYk/Tpm16DBcyWI/AAAAAAAACRo/A7dtgFPJoo0/s400/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bla%25C3%25A7o%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663758015243536738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa semana, minha sobrinha estava fotografando o passo a passo de uma caixa e acabei conhecendo os donos do estúdio que trabalham com filmagem de cerimônias de casamento. Super agradáveis, eles me chamaram para criar e expor caixas específicas em sua loja. Achei bem interessante e vou fazer alguns modelos para colocar em exposição. Essa foi um primeiro estudo, mas ainda não fiquei satisfeita. Acho que posso fazer mais bonito. Vamos ver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9189996718475639302?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9189996718475639302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/caixa-casamento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9189996718475639302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9189996718475639302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/caixa-casamento.html' title='Caixa casamento'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EUMK6skyYk/Tpm16DBcyWI/AAAAAAAACRo/A7dtgFPJoo0/s72-c/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bla%25C3%25A7o%2B1%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9028567713589542769</id><published>2011-10-15T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T04:45:51.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bandeja'/><title type='text'>Chic no último</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vq_jpYsCMQQ/TpmvXldGoTI/AAAAAAAACQQ/nCZTNSYM2P0/s1600/bandeja%2Bdayse%2Bweb%2B%2Bemabaixo%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vq_jpYsCMQQ/TpmvXldGoTI/AAAAAAAACQQ/nCZTNSYM2P0/s400/bandeja%2Bdayse%2Bweb%2B%2Bemabaixo%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663750826121142578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trabalha comigo, ajudando nas tarefas da casa, uma jovem divertida e bem humorada (qualidades que considero essenciais). Assim como fiz com cada uma das minhas enfermeiras, pedi que ela escolhesse uma peça para lhe fazer um presente. Um um agradecimento especial por sua delicadeza durante tempo em que meu pai esteve aqui em casa.&lt;div&gt;Dayse, é o nome jovem,  quis uma bandeja. Essa bandeja. Fiz com prazer porque ela é boa gente. &lt;i&gt;Chic no último&lt;/i&gt; é uma expressão que Dayse usa para deixar claro que gostou de alguma coisa.  &lt;div&gt;A bandeja foi feita pintada com base Suvinil branca, aplicação de guardanapo com a beirada rasgada, listras à mão livre em cor uva, aplicação de carimbos e arremate com fita de cetim lilás com laço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9028567713589542769?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9028567713589542769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/chic-no-ultimo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9028567713589542769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9028567713589542769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/chic-no-ultimo.html' title='Chic no último'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vq_jpYsCMQQ/TpmvXldGoTI/AAAAAAAACQQ/nCZTNSYM2P0/s72-c/bandeja%2Bdayse%2Bweb%2B%2Bemabaixo%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8528426800324074163</id><published>2011-10-12T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T04:27:00.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Made of Glass... Made possible by Corning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Cf7IL_eZ38?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8528426800324074163?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8528426800324074163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-made-of-glass-made-possible-by_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8528426800324074163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8528426800324074163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-made-of-glass-made-possible-by_12.html' title='A Day Made of Glass... Made possible by Corning.'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Cf7IL_eZ38/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7223391716035224181</id><published>2011-10-10T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T12:21:48.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Luxo totalmente possível</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaJEXDfzvm4/TpNDVH725GI/AAAAAAAACQE/xWgMDXIH5r4/s1600/guardian-angel1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaJEXDfzvm4/TpNDVH725GI/AAAAAAAACQE/xWgMDXIH5r4/s400/guardian-angel1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661943186721268834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos combinar, esse banheiro é um luxo totalmente possível, não é? Recebi a foto hoje a news letter da &lt;i&gt;Casa e Jardim. &lt;/i&gt;O projeto é da designer Roxanne Duchini, que merece parabéns pelo bom gosto. Uma dica de charme para nós, mulheres habilidosas, tentarmos repetir em nossas casas. Podemos encontrar um grau de dificuldade na execução, o resultado pode não ficar idêntico, mas tenho certeza de que conseguimos fazer um banheiro como esse. Aqui em BH existem centenas de brechós onde podemos encontrar peças bem parecidas com essa penteadeira e espelho. Fiquei apaixonada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7223391716035224181?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7223391716035224181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/luxo-totalmente-possivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7223391716035224181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7223391716035224181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/luxo-totalmente-possivel.html' title='Luxo totalmente possível'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaJEXDfzvm4/TpNDVH725GI/AAAAAAAACQE/xWgMDXIH5r4/s72-c/guardian-angel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3256424606943220089</id><published>2011-10-10T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:10:34.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minimamente Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; " &gt;Meninas, olhem que delícia esse texto da Leila Ferreira que a Mary, minha melhor amiga em Belo Horizonte, me mandou por e-mail. Não poderia ter nada melhor que esse texto para começar o post da semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;A felicidade é a soma das pequenas felicidades. Li essa frase num outdoor em Paris e soube, naquele momento, que meu conceito de felicidade tinha acabado de mudar. Eu já suspeitava que a felicidade com letras maiúsculas não existia, mas dava a ela o benefício da dúvida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Afinal, desde que nos entendemos por gente aprendemos a sonhar com essa felicidade no superlativo.Mas ali, vendo aquele outdoor estrategicamente colocado no meio do meu caminho (que de certa forma coincidia com o meio da minha trajetória de vida), tive certeza de que a felicidade, ao contrário do que nos ensinaram os contos de fadas e os filmes de Hollywood, não é um estado mágico e duradouro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Na vida real, o que existe é uma felicidade homeopática, distribuída em conta-gotas. Um pôr-de-sol aqui, um beijo ali, uma xícara de café recém-coado, um livro que a gente não consegue fechar, um homem que nos faz sonhar, uma amiga que nos faz rir. São situações e momentos que vamos empilhando com o cuidado e a delicadeza que merecem alegrias de pequeno e médio porte e até grandes (ainda que fugazes) alegrias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;'Eu contabilizo tudo de bom que me aparece', sou adepta da felicidade homeopática. 'Se o zíper daquele vestido que eu adoro volta a fechar (ufa!) ou se pego um congestionamento muito menor do que eu esperava, tenho consciência de que são momentos de felicidade e vivo cada segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Alguns crescem esperando a felicidade com maiúsculas e na primeira pessoa do plural: 'Eu me imaginava sempre com um homem lindo do lado, dizendo que me amava e me levando pra lugares mágicos Agora, se descobre que dá pra ser feliz no singular: 'Quando estou na estrada dirigindo e ouvindo as músicas que eu amo, é um momento de pura felicidade. Olho a paisagem, canto, sinto um bem-estar indescritível'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Uma empresária que conheci recentemente me contou que estava falando e rindo sozinha quando o marido chegou em casa. Assustado, ele perguntou com quem ela estava conversando: 'Comigo mesma', respondeu. 'Adoro conversar com pessoas inteligentes'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Criada para viver grandes momentos, grandes amores e aquela felicidade dos filmes, a empresária trocou os roteiros fantasiosos por prazeres mais simples e aprendeu duas lições básicas: que podemos viver momentos ótimos mesmo não estando acompanhadas e que não tem sentido esperar até que um fato mágico nos faça felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Esperar para ser feliz, aliás, é um esporte que abandonei há tempos. E faz parte da minha 'dieta de felicidade' o uso moderadíssimo da palavra 'quando'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Aquela história de 'quando eu ganhar na Mega Sena', 'quando eu me casar', 'quando tiver filhos', 'quando meus filhos crescerem', 'quando eu tiver um emprego fabuloso' ou 'quando encontrar um homem que me mereça', tudo isso serve apenas para nos distrair e nos fazer esquecer da felicidade de hoje. Esperar o príncipe encantado, por exemplo, tem coisa mais sem sentido? Mesmo porque quase sempre os súditos são mais interessantes do que os príncipes; ou você acha que a Camilla Parker-Bowles está mais bem servida do que a Victoria Beckham?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Como tantos já disseram tantas vezes, aproveitem o momento, amigos. E quem for ruim de contas recorra à calculadora para ir somando as pequenas felicidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Podem até dizer que nos falta ambição, que essa soma de pequenas alegrias é uma operação matemática muito modesta para os nossos tempos. Que digam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Melhor ser minimamente feliz várias vezes por dia do que viver eternamente em compasso de espera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Bookman Old Style', serif; "&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3256424606943220089?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3256424606943220089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/minimamente-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3256424606943220089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3256424606943220089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/minimamente-feliz.html' title='Minimamente Feliz'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6556651972432438411</id><published>2011-10-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T09:42:33.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Hoje é domingo, pé do cachimbo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9s6mASD25Kg/TpHM-7jZ44I/AAAAAAAACPo/YyGDk-Lvtas/s1600/4834092997_76e80c255a.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9s6mASD25Kg/TpHM-7jZ44I/AAAAAAAACPo/YyGDk-Lvtas/s400/4834092997_76e80c255a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661531588091569026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Domingo é um dia diferente,  tem uma cara própria. Não se parece com o sábado e tampouco com o feriado. O domingo é alegre, tem cheiro de algodão doce e colorido de balão.  O domingo é tão especial que transmite às pessoas um clima de calma e cordialidade que não vemos nos demais dias da semana. &lt;div&gt;Eu sempre gostei do domingo. Quando pequena era o dia em que meu pai não trabalhava, era dia de ir ao Parque Municipal andar de cavalinho. Depois, quando adulta a posição se inverteu e o domingo passou a ser o dia em que eu não trabalhava e podia ficar em casa com meus filhos, ir com eles à praia, fazer passeios no zoológico, ir ao teatro infantil ou cinema.&lt;div&gt;Depois que eles cresceram e tiveram vida própria, quando eu morava no Rio de Janeiro, era o dia em que o calçadão ficava mais animado. Eu costumava caminhar todos os dias na beira da praia, mas aos domingos,  quando o transito fica fechado em toda a orla , uma multidão de mães e filhos davam um colorido especial à paisagem. Era muito gostoso fazer minhas caminhadas em meio a esse burburinho que também incluía desviar de carrinhos, patins, bicicletas e cachorros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto falta disso em Belo Horizonte, principalmente agora que caminhar faz parte da recuperação. Meu diz que minha cidade só tem morro, que tudo é subida. Ele tem razão. Caminhar aqui é bem mais complicado e acabo dando voltas nos quarteirões mais planos perto de minha casa. Mas isso não altera o colorido e a alegria dos domingos, meu dia favorito na semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6556651972432438411?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6556651972432438411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoje-e-domingo-pe-do-cachimbo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6556651972432438411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6556651972432438411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoje-e-domingo-pe-do-cachimbo.html' title='Hoje é domingo, pé do cachimbo...'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9s6mASD25Kg/TpHM-7jZ44I/AAAAAAAACPo/YyGDk-Lvtas/s72-c/4834092997_76e80c255a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9135413396747168451</id><published>2011-10-08T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T07:57:34.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Minha bengala canadense</title><content type='html'>Essa foi uma semana de grandes progressos na minha recuperação. Primeiro comecei a nadar (quer dizer bater pernas na piscina). Estou tão fora de forma que vou precisar um bom tempo para ter forças novamente, mas não tem a menor importância porque nadar será mais uma conquista que vai chegar em breve.&lt;div&gt;Depois, eu ontem parecia adolescente saindo de casa com minha bengala canadense pela primeira vez. Desde segunda-feira o médico autorizou mudar do andador para esse tipo de bengala que tem braçadeira que pega no ante-braço para dar mais firmeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece bobagem mas, andar só com o apoio de uma bengala é tudo de bom. Quem me acompanha sabe que tem sido um longo caminho desde o acidente mas, nada a reclamar.  Curto meus pequenos progressos com o mesmo orgulho com que vi meus filhos darem seus primeiros passos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha alegria de andar novamente é tão grande que tudo começa a ficar para trás. Pensei em customizar minha bengala canadense, mas vou esperar quando estiver usando uma de madeira, sem a braçadeira. Acho que vai ser mais charmoso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9135413396747168451?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9135413396747168451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-bengala-canadense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9135413396747168451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9135413396747168451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-bengala-canadense.html' title='Minha bengala canadense'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5423299648871079489</id><published>2011-10-06T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:23:45.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>Pretty Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOpZCQs0i8/To3jP6xgqQI/AAAAAAAACMg/2tiWdTxE2vI/s1600/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOpZCQs0i8/To3jP6xgqQI/AAAAAAAACMg/2tiWdTxE2vI/s400/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660430169289042178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa caixa é um presente para a Elenice, uma das enfermeiras que me ajudou em minha recuperação. Ela viu minha caixa de DVD (postei faz algum tempo) e me pediu para fazer igual. Não sou de fazer caixas iguais, então fiz algumas varições sobre o mesmo tema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S9aQTBAqgQw/To3i9rzxe7I/AAAAAAAACMY/EdER3Y5zTzQ/s1600/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2Btampa%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S9aQTBAqgQw/To3i9rzxe7I/AAAAAAAACMY/EdER3Y5zTzQ/s400/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2Btampa%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660429856034356146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Como ela me confessou adorar o Richard Gere, pesquisei na internet e personalizei a tampa incluindo fotos do galã cinquentão na tira de filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SeVBnPBAfo/To3iY2_XQnI/AAAAAAAACMQ/eCTZcUdL8RU/s1600/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2Blateral%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SeVBnPBAfo/To3iY2_XQnI/AAAAAAAACMQ/eCTZcUdL8RU/s400/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2Blateral%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660429223380599410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adorei essa caixa, ela ficou leve, colorida, uma graça. Minha filha mais velha, que também adora o Richard Gere está morrendo de inveja.&lt;br /&gt;A caixa foi toda pintada, interna e externamente, em base suvinil branco com aplicação de verniz semi brilho, colagem de cartazes de filme e tira de fotograma. O acabamento foi em viés listrado de preto com laço na tampa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5423299648871079489?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5423299648871079489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/pretty-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5423299648871079489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5423299648871079489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/pretty-woman.html' title='Pretty Woman'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOpZCQs0i8/To3jP6xgqQI/AAAAAAAACMg/2tiWdTxE2vI/s72-c/Caixa%2BRichard%2BGere%2B1%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8028799183631003035</id><published>2011-10-06T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T07:25:12.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Bye, Steve Jobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJM6aKbW4qA/To21XE-XPlI/AAAAAAAACLk/ktPe_VgsJOY/s1600/20111006081753372615o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJM6aKbW4qA/To21XE-XPlI/AAAAAAAACLk/ktPe_VgsJOY/s400/20111006081753372615o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660379714751512146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;A morte prematura de qualquer pessoa me entristece, seja ela quem for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha homenagem hoje é para Steve Jobs, um garoto adotado que, aos dezessete anos, após seis meses de estudo, precisou deixar a universidade por não ter condições de pagar. Um garoto com todas as desculpas para se tornar um problema, mas que conseguiu trilhar o caminho do brilho pessoal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com apenas 21 anos de idade, em 1976, Jobs fundou com seu xará Steve Wozniak a Apple Computer, que veio inovar o mercado da informática com o lançamento de seus computadores "criativos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Três anos depois, os sócios iniciaram a criação de um projeto que iria revolucionar tudo em matéria de hardware e software - o projeto Macintosh. Para quem não conhece, esse projeto sugeria o desenvolvimento de uma interface gráfica baseada por navegação de ícones, pastas e janelas acionadas por um mouse - naquele tempo os computadores (que existiam praticamente só em empresas) usavam apenas o teclado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi graças à genialidade de Steve Jobs que o mundo teve acesso ao chamado "computador pessoal", com o uso do programa que ficou conhecido como Windows (janelas). Foi graças a ele que a informática se tornou acessível ao usuário comum. Ele foi o primeiro e mais importante passo para essa incrível revolução da comunicação que assistimos hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jobs faleceu essa noite, aos 56 anos de idade, vítima de um tipo raro de câncer no pâncreas, nos deixando um enorme legado.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye Steve Jobs, o mundo lhe presta a devida homenagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8028799183631003035?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8028799183631003035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/bye-steve-jobs_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8028799183631003035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8028799183631003035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/bye-steve-jobs_06.html' title='Bye, Steve Jobs'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJM6aKbW4qA/To21XE-XPlI/AAAAAAAACLk/ktPe_VgsJOY/s72-c/20111006081753372615o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6387546896914049776</id><published>2011-10-05T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T10:56:15.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Achados de decoração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on5VuWixwgk/ToyZYd7JevI/AAAAAAAACLM/QDsB1Z2BZbk/s1600/ber%25C3%25A7o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on5VuWixwgk/ToyZYd7JevI/AAAAAAAACLM/QDsB1Z2BZbk/s400/ber%25C3%25A7o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660067477326494450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gosto muito dessa coisa de divulgar uma ideia que vi em outro blog, que viu em outro blog e assim por diante...  O blog &lt;i&gt;A casa que minha avó queria&lt;/i&gt; postou esse aproveitamento de berço que viu no blog &lt;i&gt;Achados de decoração&lt;/i&gt; e agora sou quem posto. Uma ideia ótima de como aproveitar um berço depois que o bebê cresce. Adorei!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6387546896914049776?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6387546896914049776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/achados-de-decoracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6387546896914049776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6387546896914049776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/achados-de-decoracao.html' title='Achados de decoração'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on5VuWixwgk/ToyZYd7JevI/AAAAAAAACLM/QDsB1Z2BZbk/s72-c/ber%25C3%25A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-951975333477212756</id><published>2011-10-04T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T13:15:54.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bandeja'/><title type='text'>Bandeja grande</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finalmente cumpri a promessa e consegui acabar minha bandeja tamanho grande!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bXAF3kaWA/TotnJxYonzI/AAAAAAAACLA/fyhoC2KG-r0/s1600/bandeja%2Bgrande%2B2%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bXAF3kaWA/TotnJxYonzI/AAAAAAAACLA/fyhoC2KG-r0/s400/bandeja%2Bgrande%2B2%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659730774294306610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Usei no centro um toile de jouy que adoro e nas laterais um tecido listrado em cinza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; &amp;gt;Usei no centro um toile de jouy que adoro e tecido listrado nas laterais.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=" com="" go="" totnjrxlcsi="" aaaaaaaack4="" 7nxyr2ubkpo="" s1600="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bXAF3kaWA/TotnJxYonzI/AAAAAAAACLA/fyhoC2KG-r0/s1600/bandeja%2Bgrande%2B2%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yndHelYM-go/TotnJrxLCsI/AAAAAAAACK4/7nXYr2ubKpo/s400/bandeja%2Bgrande%2Bcima%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659730772786612930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como achei que o listrado ficou muito vazio, colei flores de outro tecido em P&amp;amp;B. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No topo e no fundo da bandeja usei um tecido continuo com bordas de pequenas flores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; para patchwork que funcionou super bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4NNqu9eWIM/TotnH6TsozI/AAAAAAAACKw/D63up8i2J18/s1600/bandeja%2Bgrande%2Bcima%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4NNqu9eWIM/TotnH6TsozI/AAAAAAAACKw/D63up8i2J18/s400/bandeja%2Bgrande%2Bcima%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659730742329778994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O arremate foi feito com viés listrado e uma flor em resina completa a bandeja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-951975333477212756?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/951975333477212756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/bandeja-grande.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/951975333477212756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/951975333477212756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/bandeja-grande.html' title='Bandeja grande'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bXAF3kaWA/TotnJxYonzI/AAAAAAAACLA/fyhoC2KG-r0/s72-c/bandeja%2Bgrande%2B2%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6864474002006420753</id><published>2011-10-04T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T13:04:03.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casamento'/><title type='text'>Caixas para um casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente olha que charme que ficaram as duas caixas para colocar no banheiro de um casamento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQeZbemgDkA/TotlJfbb8MI/AAAAAAAACKk/-Dg0R0cw3kY/s1600/caixa%2Bcadamento%2Brosa%2Be%2Bcinza%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQeZbemgDkA/TotlJfbb8MI/AAAAAAAACKk/-Dg0R0cw3kY/s400/caixa%2Bcadamento%2Brosa%2Be%2Bcinza%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659728570450964674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essa é uma encomenda da Nádia, que vai presentear a sobrinha com as duas caixas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ambas foram feitas com trabalho de forração de guardanapo de corações, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que serão usados na festa do casamento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A primeira caixa, para o banheiro masculino, tem detalhes na cor prata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_7CIrtEP60/TotlJJDaXUI/AAAAAAAACKc/4p0NhSJ9ch4/s1600/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bcinza%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_7CIrtEP60/TotlJJDaXUI/AAAAAAAACKc/4p0NhSJ9ch4/s400/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bcinza%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659728564444618050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo-BIofpv04/TotlJCQWLvI/AAAAAAAACKU/JHI6I9kmqWI/s1600/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bcinza%2Baberta%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo-BIofpv04/TotlJCQWLvI/AAAAAAAACKU/JHI6I9kmqWI/s400/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Bcinza%2Baberta%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659728562619821810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A segunda caixa tem os detalhes na cor preferida da noiva: rosa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aAm2d8Tg_IM/TotlIwJBCZI/AAAAAAAACKM/TupD-S9bLKk/s1600/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Brosa%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aAm2d8Tg_IM/TotlIwJBCZI/AAAAAAAACKM/TupD-S9bLKk/s400/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Brosa%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659728557757237650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peEa3BJVkTk/TotlIlw2HPI/AAAAAAAACKE/H77la74WXx4/s1600/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Brosa%2Baberta%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peEa3BJVkTk/TotlIlw2HPI/AAAAAAAACKE/H77la74WXx4/s400/caixa%2Bcasamento%2Brosa%2Baberta%2B1%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659728554971503858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6864474002006420753?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6864474002006420753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/caixas-para-um-casamento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6864474002006420753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6864474002006420753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/caixas-para-um-casamento.html' title='Caixas para um casamento'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQeZbemgDkA/TotlJfbb8MI/AAAAAAAACKk/-Dg0R0cw3kY/s72-c/caixa%2Bcadamento%2Brosa%2Be%2Bcinza%2B1%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7395770472774628557</id><published>2011-10-02T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T06:50:13.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pghJ_kbwsIo/TohqQ21-gfI/AAAAAAAACJ4/ocT6vz5a6LI/s1600/jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bpedro%2Bweb%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pghJ_kbwsIo/TohqQ21-gfI/AAAAAAAACJ4/ocT6vz5a6LI/s400/jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bpedro%2Bweb%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658889769623388658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFqSDaPLmFY/TohqQpx-inI/AAAAAAAACJw/kGsUk9C2HQo/s1600/jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bpedro%2Bweb%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFqSDaPLmFY/TohqQpx-inI/AAAAAAAACJw/kGsUk9C2HQo/s400/jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bpedro%2Bweb%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658889766116952690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENZIfUOkgK4/TohqQY7Rl6I/AAAAAAAACJo/UKs_6109i3M/s1600/yuri%2Bweb%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENZIfUOkgK4/TohqQY7Rl6I/AAAAAAAACJo/UKs_6109i3M/s400/yuri%2Bweb%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658889761592547234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com a mesma alegria que os marinheiros gritavam &lt;i&gt;"terra à vista"&lt;/i&gt;, depois de longos meses ao mar, gritei &lt;i&gt;"neto à vista"&lt;/i&gt;, depois de dois meses de saudades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;João Pedro chegou na quinta para um final de semana prolongado. Ontem, saímos com a Dinda (minha filha mais velha)  para comprar o presente do dia das crianças antecipado com direito a um delicioso sundae depois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, após o café, ele me chamou para ver o Yuri Monteiro Garibaldi, o distinto felino ruivo da foto, importante membro da família, tomando sol em cima da máquina de lavar. O momento foi devidamente registrado pela a avó coruja.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combinamos que João Pedro vai voltar no feriado de 15 de novembro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7395770472774628557?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7395770472774628557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/com-mesma-alegria-que-os-marinheiros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7395770472774628557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7395770472774628557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/com-mesma-alegria-que-os-marinheiros.html' title=''/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pghJ_kbwsIo/TohqQ21-gfI/AAAAAAAACJ4/ocT6vz5a6LI/s72-c/jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bpedro%2Bweb%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5394022827642986957</id><published>2011-09-30T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:31:56.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neto em casa</title><content type='html'>Brigadeiro de colher, torta de biscoito, batata frita no almoço e sorvete com cobertura de chocolate. O ritmo da casa é outro, os sons da casa são outros e o cardápio da casa é outro. Tudo muda quando neto está em casa de avó. Gosto muito do meu silêncio, das minhas músicas e do meu ritmo, mas também adoro quando ele chega e bagunça tudo. O som de uma criança em casa é como  música, suave e melodioso. Não inclua nisso criança birrenta que isso é uma das coisas mais chatas que existe. Tenho paciência para criança levada e nenhuma tolerância para criança dengosa e birrenta. Denguinho de criança é outra coisa, curtição pura. Mas o que eu gosto mesmo é daquele riso solto que enche a sala e parece uma sinfonia para os meus ouvidos. As crianças de modo geral são o tempero da vida e os netos são as especiarias mais requintadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5394022827642986957?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5394022827642986957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/neto-em-casa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5394022827642986957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5394022827642986957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/neto-em-casa.html' title='Neto em casa'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3567050386638409961</id><published>2011-09-27T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T06:33:58.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Panquecas americanas</title><content type='html'>Eu adoro panquecas americanas. Fofinhas e secas elas me dão água na boca quando vejo personagens de filme tomando &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;aquele&lt;/span&gt; café da manhã. Descobri na newsletter Casa e Jardim uma receita que vou experimentar no próximo domingo e compartilho com vocês. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZtQfQ9yr44/ToHPbBM_9RI/AAAAAAAACI8/LJ_cD70B8bA/s1600/pA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 380px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZtQfQ9yr44/ToHPbBM_9RI/AAAAAAAACI8/LJ_cD70B8bA/s400/pA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657030670040429842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Receita de Panquecas Americanas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 10px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 1.3em; line-height: 17px !important; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredientes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120 ml de água morna&lt;br /&gt;15 g de fermento biológico&lt;br /&gt;50 g de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;300 g de farinha de trigo&lt;br /&gt;3 ovos&lt;br /&gt;150 ml de leite&lt;br /&gt;100 g de manteiga derretida&lt;br /&gt;sal a gosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modo de Preparo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um recipiente pequeno, coloque a água morna, o fermento e apenas 5 g do açúcar. Misture tudo até o fermento dissolver bem. Deixe repousar em local quente por 10 minutos. Em uma tigela grande, despeje a farinha fazendo um buraco no meio. Derrame a metade do leite morno e a mistura anterior. Trabalhe a massa com uma colher de pau até que se torne lisa e homogênea. Cubra o recipiente com um pano e deixe descansar por 3 horas. Após esse tempo, misture à massa o restante do leite morno e as gemas, mexendo sempre. Acrescente o sal, o restante do açúcar e a manteiga derretida. Bata as claras em neve e misture à massa. Para fritar as panquecas, use uma frigideira pequena, untada com manteiga.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 1.3em; line-height: 17px !important; "&gt;Rendimento - 50 unidades&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3567050386638409961?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3567050386638409961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/panquecas-americanas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3567050386638409961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3567050386638409961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/panquecas-americanas.html' title='Panquecas americanas'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZtQfQ9yr44/ToHPbBM_9RI/AAAAAAAACI8/LJ_cD70B8bA/s72-c/pA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4000963660267208623</id><published>2011-09-25T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T10:08:02.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>A chegada da primavera e a partida de meu pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNYeArdWRzA/Tn9cB6oWI-I/AAAAAAAACIw/CUi4s6NShp4/s1600/000A_monet_giverny.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNYeArdWRzA/Tn9cB6oWI-I/AAAAAAAACIw/CUi4s6NShp4/s400/000A_monet_giverny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656340844988736482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meu pai partiu, exatamente quando se anuncia a chegada da primavera. Foi uma jornada e tanto esse tempo em que convivemos juntos. Lamento sua falta e sinto-me triste com sua ausência, mas sei que foi um privilégio tê-lo em minha vida durante todos esse anos. &lt;div&gt;Essa partida me faz repensar a vida. Em como viver intensamente, mas com sabedoria. Parece uma contradição, mas sinto que a maturidade nos dá o equilíbrio necessário. Quando somos jovens e temos todo o tempo do mundo, vivemos com pressa. Mais tarde, quando já não temos mais tanto tempo, perdemos a pressa. Descobrimos que podemos saborear a vida com calma, e começamos a perceber a delicadeza de suas nuances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não foi fácil acompanhar o final da jornada de meu pai, mas certamente foi uma grande experiência amorosa. Ele se foi em minha casa, cercado do amor de toda sua família e como num gesto de grandeza nos deixou a primavera, quando tudo mais uma vez se renova.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4000963660267208623?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4000963660267208623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/chegada-da-primavera-e-partida-de-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4000963660267208623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4000963660267208623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/chegada-da-primavera-e-partida-de-meu.html' title='A chegada da primavera e a partida de meu pai'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNYeArdWRzA/Tn9cB6oWI-I/AAAAAAAACIw/CUi4s6NShp4/s72-c/000A_monet_giverny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-9141186288379958099</id><published>2011-09-21T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T04:30:52.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração Vagabundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIjlnnTipKs/TnnGGKO-reI/AAAAAAAACIk/yYFPw2Vdtqk/s1600/imagem.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIjlnnTipKs/TnnGGKO-reI/AAAAAAAACIk/yYFPw2Vdtqk/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654768616269065698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse canto do quarto de Zoé (&lt;a href="http://hearthomemag.co.uk/"&gt;Heart Home Magazine&lt;/a&gt;) me remeteu a um tempo quando eu era bem jovem e ouvia Gal Costa cantando &lt;i&gt;Coração Vagabundo&lt;/i&gt;, de Caetano Veloso. &lt;div&gt;Nesse tempo, o lado boêmio de minha alma adorava cantar&lt;i&gt; "...meu coração vagabundo, quer guardar o mundo, em mim..." &lt;/i&gt;Quando se é jovem tudo é no superlativo, nada menor pode ter validade nesse tempo. Eu tinha sonhos de conhecer o mundo com uma mochila nas costas e os cabelos soltos ao vento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, no outono de minha vida, sinto que o lado boêmio de minha alma continua tão sonhador quanto na juventude. Não deu conhecer o mundo inteiro, mas viajei bastante e posso dizer que guardo em mim o &lt;i&gt;sentimento do mundo&lt;/i&gt;, como diz Carlos Drummond de Andrade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-9141186288379958099?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9141186288379958099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/coracao-vagabundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9141186288379958099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/9141186288379958099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/coracao-vagabundo.html' title='Coração Vagabundo'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIjlnnTipKs/TnnGGKO-reI/AAAAAAAACIk/yYFPw2Vdtqk/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6271235611090868168</id><published>2011-09-20T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:22:28.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pap'/><title type='text'>Passo a Passo 1 - Cachepô</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ll2IcuozIqg/TnkjqggE-sI/AAAAAAAACIY/GoSLVmio-Pg/s1600/1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ll2IcuozIqg/TnkjqggE-sI/AAAAAAAACIY/GoSLVmio-Pg/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654590020326324930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conforme prometi, esse é o primeiro PAP que estou postando. As fotos não estão profissionais, mas a idéia do blog é exatamente essa. Trabalhar com tecido não é difícil, mas também não é tão simples assim. Escolhi essa peça por ter um grau de dificuldade menor e ser super charmosa. Foi muito bom fazer esse trabalho, espero que seja uma boa&lt;i&gt; viagem&lt;/i&gt; para vocês também.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MSskgWRa1-U/TnkjqWoCeEI/AAAAAAAACIQ/btkOms5N9j8/s1600/2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MSskgWRa1-U/TnkjqWoCeEI/AAAAAAAACIQ/btkOms5N9j8/s400/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654590017675360322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse é o material que vocês irão precisar: um cachepot em MDF pintado de branco com tinta base Suvinil; tecido a seu gosto; viés combinando com o tecido; cola Cascorez ; pincéis tamanho grande e médio; tesoura grande e tesourinha de ponta curva e lápis preto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSPArjbzmf0/TnkjqKt_MdI/AAAAAAAACII/0wH_2CT0ZmA/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSPArjbzmf0/TnkjqKt_MdI/AAAAAAAACII/0wH_2CT0ZmA/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654590014479086034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A primeira coisa a fazer é colocar a peça sobre o tecido e marcar levemente com lápis, deixando sobrar cerca de 1cm além da peça.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-z3Io4t1Eo/TnkjqClXh4I/AAAAAAAACIA/ki7aJnVFqHM/s1600/4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 99px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-z3Io4t1Eo/TnkjqClXh4I/AAAAAAAACIA/ki7aJnVFqHM/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654590012295448450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passe cola na peça com o pincel maior. Espalhe bem e verifique que não ficou nenhum espaço sem cola.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sah-mJwPM0E/Tnkjp4JB1II/AAAAAAAACH4/2BgqfUofW0s/s1600/5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sah-mJwPM0E/Tnkjp4JB1II/AAAAAAAACH4/2BgqfUofW0s/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654590009492231298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt; Posicione o tecido sobre a peça e passe a palma da mão para ajudar na aderência. Depois disso corte o tecido que estiver sobrando com a tesourinha de ponta curva.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lGhN40CP3xM/Tnki6Ac6CdI/AAAAAAAACHw/xApzX0pv_vE/s1600/6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lGhN40CP3xM/Tnki6Ac6CdI/AAAAAAAACHw/xApzX0pv_vE/s400/6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654589187089369554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de colados todos os lados, a peça fica assim. Caso queira, faça as linhas combinando, que fica ainda mais bonito.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YyH-iHD5b6U/Tnki58JCh6I/AAAAAAAACHo/lG3Y02oNf1Q/s1600/7.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YyH-iHD5b6U/Tnki58JCh6I/AAAAAAAACHo/lG3Y02oNf1Q/s400/7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654589185932298146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O arremate do cachepot é feito com viés. Nesse caso eu escolhi um viés estreito e com listras azul marinho, mas cada um tem um gosto. Corte quatro pedaços iguais para colar nas laterais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8Cg37_cuLw/Tnki57F5YMI/AAAAAAAACHg/rfsGNTQtpk8/s1600/8.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8Cg37_cuLw/Tnki57F5YMI/AAAAAAAACHg/rfsGNTQtpk8/s400/8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654589185650680002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O resultado final do acabamento com viés fica lindo, mas é muito chato de se trabalhar. A quantidade de cola tem que ser exata porque muita atrapalha a colagem e pouca não cola direito. Molhe a ponta do pincel e espalhe com pinceladas leves no viés sem esticar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eph7qyEIFsE/Tnki5txLklI/AAAAAAAACHY/9_fbJhiXMSU/s1600/9.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eph7qyEIFsE/Tnki5txLklI/AAAAAAAACHY/9_fbJhiXMSU/s400/9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654589182074131026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passe um pouco de cola num pedaço pequeno, cole essa ponta e depois vá passando mais cola e colando aos poucos o restante do viés.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WxDUj-WWH_8/Tnki5XeR9TI/AAAAAAAACHQ/JShMeO_3Leo/s1600/10.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WxDUj-WWH_8/Tnki5XeR9TI/AAAAAAAACHQ/JShMeO_3Leo/s400/10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654589176089277746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cole o viés até o final de cada lateral e depois que acabar corte o que ficar sobrando.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-NkjNyKeQk/TnkhyUP2eBI/AAAAAAAACG8/iDSW3VF_OQ8/s400/11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654587955452737554" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A seguir, vamos fazer o arremate da parte inferior do cachepô.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvHJvqiitIA/TnkhyA2xtaI/AAAAAAAACG0/POwRueS-5KQ/s1600/12.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvHJvqiitIA/TnkhyA2xtaI/AAAAAAAACG0/POwRueS-5KQ/s400/12.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654587950247294370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pegue a ponta do viés e corte inviesado, seguindo uma linha pelo lado direito. Essa ponta, pelo lado de dentro irá ficar desencontrada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjXzUO0q9wk/TnkhyNYTMQI/AAAAAAAACGs/zAellYTjCPo/s1600/13.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjXzUO0q9wk/TnkhyNYTMQI/AAAAAAAACGs/zAellYTjCPo/s400/13.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654587953609126146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comece a colar no meio de uma das laterais dividindo o viés: uma parte no tecido e outra no fundo da peça.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjs8C-LxLBw/TnkhCuWiKoI/AAAAAAAACGk/puq2NU2QaE4/s1600/14.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjs8C-LxLBw/TnkhCuWiKoI/AAAAAAAACGk/puq2NU2QaE4/s400/14.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654587137826368130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao chegar ao canto, cole a parte que fica no tecido e siga mais um pouco.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StN9WL2iKW0/TnkhCgLOf6I/AAAAAAAACGc/MK5VYsW4IQ8/s1600/15.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StN9WL2iKW0/TnkhCgLOf6I/AAAAAAAACGc/MK5VYsW4IQ8/s400/15.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654587134020845474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aperte o viés para colar como na foto, deixando a volta do cantinho solta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHqqlT6G1_s/TnkhCbJsysI/AAAAAAAACGU/CKXhR6h3BQs/s1600/16.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHqqlT6G1_s/TnkhCbJsysI/AAAAAAAACGU/CKXhR6h3BQs/s400/16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654587132672264898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passe um pouco mais de cola nessa voltinha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLDYI02WZnQ/Tnkg3vL6ykI/AAAAAAAACGM/k1Z78DrqAxo/s1600/17.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLDYI02WZnQ/Tnkg3vL6ykI/AAAAAAAACGM/k1Z78DrqAxo/s400/17.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654586949071718978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aperte com a unha cada um dos lados da voltinha, como na foto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9hLxgW0pGYA/TnkgtRoq7zI/AAAAAAAACGE/GC7DpXTYd98/s1600/18.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 374px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9hLxgW0pGYA/TnkgtRoq7zI/AAAAAAAACGE/GC7DpXTYd98/s400/18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654586769340559154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deixe as duas partes ficarem bem unidas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wc2q9xoo0R0/TnkgWf-V_HI/AAAAAAAACF8/RiJzzjZa3_4/s1600/19.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wc2q9xoo0R0/TnkgWf-V_HI/AAAAAAAACF8/RiJzzjZa3_4/s400/19.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654586378052566130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Venha com o viés até a parte enviesada do início e corte com a tesoura reta de forma que as duas partes (começo e fim) possam se encaixar perfeitamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ImN__Kut8Jg/Tnkf8EABJdI/AAAAAAAACFs/ktxHav_6nmo/s1600/20.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ImN__Kut8Jg/Tnkf8EABJdI/AAAAAAAACFs/ktxHav_6nmo/s400/20.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654585923866797522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espere secar um pouco e depois corte a voltinha (eu chamo de &lt;i&gt;pitoco&lt;/i&gt;) do viés como na foto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzl3f-U3wWg/Tnkfpy0Q9sI/AAAAAAAACFk/PhY0FQkp7Fw/s1600/21.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzl3f-U3wWg/Tnkfpy0Q9sI/AAAAAAAACFk/PhY0FQkp7Fw/s400/21.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654585610016454338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora vamos fazer o acabamento superior do cachepot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_MJvtrNhjFM/TnkfHPK15DI/AAAAAAAACFc/l2vGkZsuk8U/s1600/25.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_MJvtrNhjFM/TnkfHPK15DI/AAAAAAAACFc/l2vGkZsuk8U/s400/25.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654585016331920434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A colagem do viés na parte superior deve ser feita quase igual a parte inferior. A diferença é que você vai colar um pedaço menor na borda da peça e o restante no tecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Db6DExK1qw/Tnke37y3fZI/AAAAAAAACFU/nD4R99PjO30/s1600/26.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Db6DExK1qw/Tnke37y3fZI/AAAAAAAACFU/nD4R99PjO30/s400/26.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654584753433050514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É importante manter o mesmo tamanho do viés que você está colando na borda e no tecido desde o início até o fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0xMCj6qtRM/TnkeqIVkw4I/AAAAAAAACFM/jU4gChoBU8U/s1600/imagem.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0xMCj6qtRM/TnkeqIVkw4I/AAAAAAAACFM/jU4gChoBU8U/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654584516281680770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O arremate dos cantinhos é igual ao que você fez na parte inferior. A única diferença é que o cantinho irá ficar para cima, como na foto. O arremate ao juntar o começo e fim do viés também será igual ao que você fez na parte inferior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihRk1N6grog/TnkeC4YVa6I/AAAAAAAACE8/kTA8TTRcC4I/s1600/28.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihRk1N6grog/TnkeC4YVa6I/AAAAAAAACE8/kTA8TTRcC4I/s400/28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654583841983392674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Depois de pronto passe uma demão de verniz para aumentar a durabilidade.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boa sorte!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Formatei esse Pap para impressão, caso você queira imprimir para guardar, pode me pedir através do meu e-mail que terei o maior prazer em te atender.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6271235611090868168?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6271235611090868168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/passo-passo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6271235611090868168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6271235611090868168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/passo-passo.html' title='Passo a Passo 1 - Cachepô'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ll2IcuozIqg/TnkjqggE-sI/AAAAAAAACIY/GoSLVmio-Pg/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1757731554317356401</id><published>2011-09-19T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T11:55:35.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porta biju'/><title type='text'>Presente especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Egsz5JXoKJo/TneMwfN2Q8I/AAAAAAAACEE/0UciF45_G3g/s1600/amanda%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Egsz5JXoKJo/TneMwfN2Q8I/AAAAAAAACEE/0UciF45_G3g/s400/amanda%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654142621828137922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kD4aHQMtNQ4/TneMwHrDgxI/AAAAAAAACD8/u3sHrTeADAE/s1600/amanda%2Baberta%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kD4aHQMtNQ4/TneMwHrDgxI/AAAAAAAACD8/u3sHrTeADAE/s400/amanda%2Baberta%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654142615508189970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa caixa de biju era um protótipo que acabou virando outra ideia e a pobre caixa ficou esquecida no armário, esperando acabamento, durante meses.  A foto não mostra muito bem, mas ela foi forrada com seda indiana em tons de ouro acobreado e prata. &lt;div&gt;O tom  predominante da tampa é o prata, com uma almofada em madeira revestida de tecido ouro acobreado. Essa tampa sem finalização até hoje, quando apliquei uma flor de resina com pátina dourada. Acabamento interno em flocagem ferrugem e finalização com fita de cetim dourado acobreado, seguindo o tecido da almofada. A parte inferior é forrada em seda outro acobreado como a almofada da tampa. Arremate também no mesmo tom de fita de cetim.&lt;div&gt;A caixa foi um presente para a Dra. Amanda, uma médica incrível e um ser humano especial , que vem cuidando de meu pai em seu final de jornada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1757731554317356401?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1757731554317356401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/presente-especial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1757731554317356401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1757731554317356401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/presente-especial.html' title='Presente especial'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Egsz5JXoKJo/TneMwfN2Q8I/AAAAAAAACEE/0UciF45_G3g/s72-c/amanda%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8026368714393104094</id><published>2011-09-18T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:56:13.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria de cumprir metas</title><content type='html'>Hoje recebi mais um e-mail pedindo apostilas com o pap de minha caixa de óculos. Há algum tempo, venho recebendo pedidos como esse e penso seriamente em disponibilizar  o pap de alguns de meus trabalhos no blog. &lt;div&gt;Acho que seria muito lindo partilhar com vocês o meu conhecimento. O único problema é tirar essas fotos com qualidade, porque não sou boa com máquinas. &lt;div&gt;Andei conversando com minha sobrinha que faz curso de fotografia, mas o tema não foi adiante. Vou incluir esse assunto na lista de bons propósitos da próxima semana porque estou com a moral super alta com minha performance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando se está com os movimentos limitados como eu, nesse período de recuperação, torna-se importante estabelecer e conseguir cumprir metas. Sinto como uma vitória cada vez que faço algo produtivo.  Hoje finalizei a bandeja, vou tentar fazer a foto dela amanhã para postar. Dessa forma, posso me dar os parabéns por cumprir quase tudo que listei na semana passada, faltou apenas começar o banquinho (meu genro ainda não achou para comprar).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8026368714393104094?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8026368714393104094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/alegria-de-cumprir-metas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8026368714393104094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8026368714393104094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/alegria-de-cumprir-metas.html' title='Alegria de cumprir metas'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4554078764978515640</id><published>2011-09-16T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T07:37:53.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cesta de pão'/><title type='text'>Semana de bons propósitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GF4icbJRV-M/TnNdpzVhreI/AAAAAAAACDw/0sRdHfG5bag/s1600/cojunto%2Bpuleiro%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GF4icbJRV-M/TnNdpzVhreI/AAAAAAAACDw/0sRdHfG5bag/s400/cojunto%2Bpuleiro%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652964930016620002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOjeuOc-C48/TnNdprJThWI/AAAAAAAACDo/lcs2q8rTBsE/s1600/porta%2Btemperos%2Bpuleiro%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOjeuOc-C48/TnNdprJThWI/AAAAAAAACDo/lcs2q8rTBsE/s400/porta%2Btemperos%2Bpuleiro%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652964927817876834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gc6LXf-fY2k/TnNdpuVfC0I/AAAAAAAACDg/Td5kbLqfKSc/s1600/porta%2Btalheres%2Bpuleiro.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gc6LXf-fY2k/TnNdpuVfC0I/AAAAAAAACDg/Td5kbLqfKSc/s400/porta%2Btalheres%2Bpuleiro.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652964928674270018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa semana começou com bons propósito e consegui me manter dentro deles, apesar de uma grande alteração de planos. Troquei o banquinho por um trabalho de reciclagem e a finalização da bandeja grande para atender um pedido de minha filha. Acabei fazendo cinco conjuntos de porta-temperos e guardanapo, além de um porta-talheres para sua loja. Como filho tem sempre prioridade, aí está o resultado de sua encomenda. Acho uma graça esse tecido de galinhas que ela está usando para tudo da loja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4554078764978515640?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4554078764978515640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/semana-de-bons-propositos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4554078764978515640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4554078764978515640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/semana-de-bons-propositos.html' title='Semana de bons propósitos'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GF4icbJRV-M/TnNdpzVhreI/AAAAAAAACDw/0sRdHfG5bag/s72-c/cojunto%2Bpuleiro%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1104359471604925622</id><published>2011-09-16T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:40:52.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Havaianas de cara nova - reciclagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKOoLMje3Q/TnNa4CtuMqI/AAAAAAAACC8/NuKpdYIq82k/s1600/havaianas.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKOoLMje3Q/TnNa4CtuMqI/AAAAAAAACC8/NuKpdYIq82k/s400/havaianas.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652961876127920802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveitei que estava trabalhando com reciclagem para dar uma roupa nova para minhas havaianas velhas. Olha que charmosas que elas ficaram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Passo a Passo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Escolha um tecido com fundo escuro e passe duas mãos de verniz do lado do direito para impermeabilizar (&lt;i&gt;permite lavar quando estiver suja&lt;/i&gt;) e espere secar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Lave bem as havaianas com sabão e acabe de limpar com álcool;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Passe cola na sandália e no avesso do tecido (&lt;i&gt;pode ser cola de sapateiro, mas experimentei cola de isopor e gostei do resultado&lt;/i&gt;), deixe secar um pouco porque ambas são colas de contato;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Coloque o tecido sobre a sandália e aperte bem para acola aderir completamente;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Deixe no sol para acabar de secar bem a cola;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Recorte o excesso de tecido com tesourinha de ponta curva;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Faça os furos das tirar com a tesourinha;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Passe um pouco de óleo nos furos e recoloque as tiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1104359471604925622?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1104359471604925622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/havaianas-de-cara-nova-reciclagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1104359471604925622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1104359471604925622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/havaianas-de-cara-nova-reciclagem.html' title='Havaianas de cara nova - reciclagem'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKOoLMje3Q/TnNa4CtuMqI/AAAAAAAACC8/NuKpdYIq82k/s72-c/havaianas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8271013241970067765</id><published>2011-09-16T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T07:18:44.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Conjunto de banheiro - reciclagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qD83i_NXrwo/TnNZbi6rAfI/AAAAAAAACCw/VEWAJiOpGXM/s1600/conjunto%2Bbanheiro%2Breciclagem%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qD83i_NXrwo/TnNZbi6rAfI/AAAAAAAACCw/VEWAJiOpGXM/s400/conjunto%2Bbanheiro%2Breciclagem%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652960287044338162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seguindo a linha de reciclagem, desenvolvi esse conjunto para banheiro. &lt;div&gt;Usei três caixas de leite unidas por uma fita de pois para o trio onde se pode colocar escovas de cabelo e pentes, uma caixa de luvas de procedimento para o porta lenços de papel e uma bandeja de isopor pequena onde se pode colocar um vidro de alfazema e um hidratante super cheiroso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8271013241970067765?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8271013241970067765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/conjunto-de-banheiro-reciclagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8271013241970067765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8271013241970067765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/conjunto-de-banheiro-reciclagem.html' title='Conjunto de banheiro - reciclagem'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qD83i_NXrwo/TnNZbi6rAfI/AAAAAAAACCw/VEWAJiOpGXM/s72-c/conjunto%2Bbanheiro%2Breciclagem%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6112234827757711683</id><published>2011-09-16T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T05:57:35.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric Clapton &amp; Friends - Holy Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B2KgU1E6D1U?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6112234827757711683?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6112234827757711683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/eric-clapton-friends-holy-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6112234827757711683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6112234827757711683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/eric-clapton-friends-holy-mother.html' title='Eric Clapton &amp; Friends - Holy Mother'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/B2KgU1E6D1U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7100085055286675337</id><published>2011-09-13T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:57:51.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração'/><title type='text'>Quarto de menina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5-bx7nOzV0/Tm98kPS7cDI/AAAAAAAACCk/Lw7dsLYSGUg/s1600/marie%2Bclaire%2Bidees.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5-bx7nOzV0/Tm98kPS7cDI/AAAAAAAACCk/Lw7dsLYSGUg/s400/marie%2Bclaire%2Bidees.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651873019396321330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Continuo com os meus bons propósitos de segunda-feira. Meu genro está procurando o banco para comprar e hoje dedicarei minha tarde a terminar a bandeja. Como ela é muito grande, se conseguir finalizar posto amanhã para vocês verem.&lt;div&gt;Por hoje achei essa cômoda da Marie Claire Idées. Sua execução não é simples, mas também não é nada que nossas mãos talentosas não consigam fazer e o resultado, além de lindo, dá vida a qualquer quarto de adolescente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7100085055286675337?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7100085055286675337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/quarto-de-menina.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7100085055286675337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7100085055286675337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/quarto-de-menina.html' title='Quarto de menina'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5-bx7nOzV0/Tm98kPS7cDI/AAAAAAAACCk/Lw7dsLYSGUg/s72-c/marie%2Bclaire%2Bidees.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3346357633909761667</id><published>2011-09-12T05:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T05:34:55.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Segunda de bons propósitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gsd2qHcuqs/Tm350AFKq2I/AAAAAAAACCY/34eYh7_eCc0/s1600/imagem.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gsd2qHcuqs/Tm350AFKq2I/AAAAAAAACCY/34eYh7_eCc0/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651447779190025058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você já reparou que segunda-feira é dia de começar? Regime, parar de fumar, arrumar o armário, cumprir promessa e tantas outras coisas que ficamos adiando... adiando... Acho que tudo aquilo que não queremos fazer deixamos para segunda-feira porque se, por alguma desculpa que sempre arranjamos, não começarmos ficará para a próxima semana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro minhas segundas cheias de bons propósitos, porque elas me fazem acreditar que vou dar conta de colocar em dia todas as coisas pendentes da minha vida. Hoje, por exemplo, tenho o firme propósito de fazer três coisas que venho adiando: retomar minha dieta (preciso diminuir a carga sobre o colo do fêmur por causa daquela pequena fratura); terminar uma bandeja (iniciada há tempos) e comprar um banquinho para forrar como esse da foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois conto se consegui cumprir todos os propósitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3346357633909761667?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3346357633909761667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/dia-de-bons-propositos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3346357633909761667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3346357633909761667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/dia-de-bons-propositos.html' title='Segunda de bons propósitos'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gsd2qHcuqs/Tm350AFKq2I/AAAAAAAACCY/34eYh7_eCc0/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2478205538818528621</id><published>2011-09-11T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T07:13:42.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração'/><title type='text'>So cute!</title><content type='html'>Visitando o blog da Viviane Pontes encontrei a postagem de alguns armários organizadores, que ela chamou de "Canto da Costura". Escolhi esses dois para compartilhar com vocês porque fiquei apaixonada. Eles são tudo de bom, além de serem super práticos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DA-cH7Bh38A/TmzA_BO1LcI/AAAAAAAACCM/7WYFN4KMg-s/s1600/organizacao_armario.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DA-cH7Bh38A/TmzA_BO1LcI/AAAAAAAACCM/7WYFN4KMg-s/s400/organizacao_armario.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651103821338062274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imagina ter tudo ao alcance da mão sem o menor esforço? Estou precisando de um armário assim urgente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BWGfEzDykc/TmzA-8_8RkI/AAAAAAAACCE/jxRjoYdqea4/s1600/organizacao_armario_escritorio.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BWGfEzDykc/TmzA-8_8RkI/AAAAAAAACCE/jxRjoYdqea4/s400/organizacao_armario_escritorio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651103820201870914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2478205538818528621?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2478205538818528621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2478205538818528621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2478205538818528621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-cute.html' title='So cute!'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DA-cH7Bh38A/TmzA_BO1LcI/AAAAAAAACCM/7WYFN4KMg-s/s72-c/organizacao_armario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4006507901466966382</id><published>2011-09-10T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T17:10:32.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>1 minuto de silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la31YfWdf-w/TmvzGjULasI/AAAAAAAACB4/tFIX20yEsQU/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la31YfWdf-w/TmvzGjULasI/AAAAAAAACB4/tFIX20yEsQU/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650877451351059138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanhã fazem exatos dez anos da tragédia do 11 de setembro. Incrível terem se passados dez anos desde que minha filha chegou em casa falando de uma tragédia em Nova York. Ligamos a televisão e assistimos sem acreditar que pudesse ser verdade as imagens dos aviões se chocando contra as Torres Gêmeas. Passei o dia vendo e revendo, entre lágrimas, um dos maiores horrores que a humanidade já presenciou acontecendo diante de meus olhos. Houveram tragédias maiores? Sim, claro que sim. Eu me perderia se tentasse citar somente as principais, mas essa eu acompanhei em tempo real. A modernidade me fez viver e sofrer junto com todas as vítimas inocentes da estupidez do terrorismo. Chorei com suas famílias e me senti de luto como se um parente meu tivesse sucumbido em meio aos escombros. Tantas são as datas que temos para refletir sobre a cruel inutilidade das guerras e o comércio predatório que as motiva, que acabamos nos esquecendo delas. Tantos de nós deixam de refletir dizendo que não gostam de política e outros tanto simplesmente pensam que não adianta. Mas eu lhes garanto que somente a partir da nossa reflexão podemos mudar o mundo. De pouco em pouco. Como o passarinho que carrega gotinhas de água em seu pequeno bico para apagar o incêndio na floresta, cada um de nós deve fazer a sua parte para ajudar a construir o mundo que gostaríamos de deixar para nossos filhos e netos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4006507901466966382?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4006507901466966382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/reflexoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4006507901466966382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4006507901466966382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/reflexoes.html' title='1 minuto de silêncio'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la31YfWdf-w/TmvzGjULasI/AAAAAAAACB4/tFIX20yEsQU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1567586725975505082</id><published>2011-09-06T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T07:33:34.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Ikebana - uma arte milenar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmrCvdY7Ovo/TmYqIQHfFoI/AAAAAAAACBk/jYo2fH-I97s/s1600/467px-Ikebana_-_Yoshiko_Nakamura_01B.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmrCvdY7Ovo/TmYqIQHfFoI/AAAAAAAACBk/jYo2fH-I97s/s400/467px-Ikebana_-_Yoshiko_Nakamura_01B.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649249103836550786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0x5Udm5h_jE/TmYqAX0RAII/AAAAAAAACBc/YPWXIAKPrPg/s1600/FreeLily401.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0x5Udm5h_jE/TmYqAX0RAII/AAAAAAAACBc/YPWXIAKPrPg/s400/FreeLily401.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649248968464466050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adoro Ikebana. Quando morava no Rio quase fiz um curso oferecido pelo consulado japonês, mas na época meu trabalho não permitia e acabei desistindo. &lt;div&gt;O Ikebana se originou na Índia, onde os arranjos eram destinados a Buda, mas se tornaram conhecidos quando os japoneses passaram a cultivar essa arte.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os arranjos florais do Ikebana criam uma harmonia de construção linear, ritmo e cor onde o vaso, caule, folhas e ramos fazem parte do arranjo, além das flores. A estrutura do arranjo está baseada em três pontos principais que simbolizam o céu, a terra e a humanidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1567586725975505082?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1567586725975505082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoro-ikebana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1567586725975505082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1567586725975505082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoro-ikebana.html' title='Ikebana - uma arte milenar'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmrCvdY7Ovo/TmYqIQHfFoI/AAAAAAAACBk/jYo2fH-I97s/s72-c/467px-Ikebana_-_Yoshiko_Nakamura_01B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5084293510871662648</id><published>2011-09-04T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T08:02:28.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Os domingos da minha infância</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSqElpfQxu0/TmOfyhv0WBI/AAAAAAAACBQ/N2D0AgkcujA/s1600/pic_ku_auge_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSqElpfQxu0/TmOfyhv0WBI/AAAAAAAACBQ/N2D0AgkcujA/s400/pic_ku_auge_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648534048053942290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Domingo sempre foi um dia especial para mim. Na infância era o dia em que meu pai estava em casa e o almoço feito para ele. Meu pai costumava sair comigo e meu irmão enquanto minha mãe preparava a comida. Íamos ao Parque Municipal andar de charrete ou ao Mercado Central para comprar as frutas da semana. Para mim não importava qual dos dois lugares porque gostava de ambos. Ainda hoje, tantos anos depois, fecho os olhos e posso sentir o cheiro de açúcar queimado virando algodão doce, colorido de azul e rosa, que costumávamos comer no Parque.  &lt;div&gt;Nossa mesa era farta e alegre, às vezes, minha tia aparecia com as filhas para almoçarem conosco. Lembro-me bem do sabor dos bifes à milanesa com arroz de forno que minha mãe fazia. Frango, nesse tempo, era para os domingos. Os pedaços fritos, dourados, acompanhados de salada de batatas e farofa. Eu adorava. Mas acho que o melhor de tudo era a presença dos dois juntos comandando a mesa, conversando sobre a semana que passou e fazendo algum plano para a próxima. Havia também o momento das recomendações sobre o nosso comportamento (meu e do meu irmão). Não chegava a ser uma bronca para não quebrar a harmonia, mas meu pai mudava o tom de voz para dizer que devíamos nos comportar e não dar trabalho para mamãe enquanto ele estivesse fora. Depois disso, todas as vezes, religiosamente, ouvíamos a mesma promessa de passear com ele caso nos comportássemos bem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aos domingos minha mãe abria a sala de visitas, lugar proibido às crianças sem a sua supervisão. Quando a porta se abria, no primeiro momento, havia um inconfundível aroma de lavanda que minha mãe borrifava no sofá e eu adorava. Meu pai escolhia um disco e ligava a eletrola. A voz de Frank Sinatra, Nat King Cole, Louis Armstrong e o inconfundível som da orquestra de Glenn Miller que enchiam a casa, permaneceram no meu gosto musical. Às vezes ele tocava &lt;i&gt;Rock Around The Clock &lt;/i&gt;e todos nós dançávamos. Mas, na maioria das vezes, enquanto ele ouvia música, eu me deitava no tapete brincando com um caleidoscópio maravilhoso que ganhei de presente de meu padrinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esses momentos mágicos fazem parte de minhas melhores lembranças e sei que foi esse tempo de inocência que moldou a mulher que sou hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5084293510871662648?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5084293510871662648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/domingos-da-minha-infancia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5084293510871662648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5084293510871662648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/domingos-da-minha-infancia.html' title='Os domingos da minha infância'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSqElpfQxu0/TmOfyhv0WBI/AAAAAAAACBQ/N2D0AgkcujA/s72-c/pic_ku_auge_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2866281240946006086</id><published>2011-09-03T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T05:17:12.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Segulot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW3KOM0k_S4/TmIZ_oM__yI/AAAAAAAACBE/WTelYajZIr4/s1600/amanhecer1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 378px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW3KOM0k_S4/TmIZ_oM__yI/AAAAAAAACBE/WTelYajZIr4/s400/amanhecer1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648105463590420258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recebi essa oração de uma amiga, achei muito bonita e quero compartilhar com vocês. Ela me disse que se trata de um "segulot" (remédio espiritual em hebraico).&lt;div&gt;"Deus, nosso Divino Pai e Criador, por favor, ande pela minha casa e tire todas as minhas preocupações e doenças e, por favor, vigie e cure a minha família. Amém".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2866281240946006086?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2866281240946006086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/segulot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2866281240946006086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2866281240946006086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/segulot.html' title='Segulot'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW3KOM0k_S4/TmIZ_oM__yI/AAAAAAAACBE/WTelYajZIr4/s72-c/amanhecer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5803017234145600018</id><published>2011-09-02T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T05:39:18.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração'/><title type='text'>Uma sexta-feira colorida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ffF6CUAuSow/TmDCCAMMzdI/AAAAAAAACAk/12-AXOGUGQI/s1600/imagem.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ffF6CUAuSow/TmDCCAMMzdI/AAAAAAAACAk/12-AXOGUGQI/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647727272389299666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meu dia hoje começou meio &lt;i&gt;blue&lt;/i&gt; porque ontem descobri que tenho uma pequena fratura na cabeça do fêmur. Para quem sabe do acidente de abril, isso significa um bom retrocesso em minha recuperação (que parecia ir tão bem). &lt;div&gt;Depois de chorar bastante antes de dormir, acordei com uma sensação de desconsolo, de "quero minha vida de volta" que não estava me fazendo bem. Para tentar melhorar entrei na internet e dei de cara com um novo blog - &lt;a href="http://www.ohdeedoh.com/"&gt;Ohdeedoh&lt;/a&gt; - dica da Ana Medeiros. Fui conferir e conheci o quarto retrô da Polly. Ver esse canto tão colorido e tão charmoso me animou a conhecer o restante do blog. Ao final da visita percebi que estava um pouco mais alegre. &lt;div&gt;Meu coração está mais aliviado, sei que minha vida estará de volta no tempo certo, porque para tudo existe um propósito e preciso ter paciência para descobrir o meu. &lt;div&gt;Uma sexta-feira colorida como o quarto da Polly para todas nós!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5803017234145600018?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5803017234145600018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/bold-colorido-quarto-retro-da-polly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5803017234145600018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5803017234145600018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/bold-colorido-quarto-retro-da-polly.html' title='Uma sexta-feira colorida'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ffF6CUAuSow/TmDCCAMMzdI/AAAAAAAACAk/12-AXOGUGQI/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2771097000657511022</id><published>2011-09-01T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:10:20.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy enamorada del taller de Georgina</title><content type='html'>Meninas, vocês não fazem ideia das preciosidades que conheci hoje ao visitar o blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://eltallerdegeorgina.blogspot.com/"&gt;El taller de Georgina&lt;/a&gt;. Vou colocar algumas fotos para que tenham ideia, mas meu conselho é conferir tudo o mais&amp;nbsp;rápido&amp;nbsp;possível. Pagina por página, post por post, detalhe por detalhe. São coisas lindas de não acabar mais. Poucas vezes vi um blog com tanta beleza e informação. Estou tão encantada que decidi começar meu curso de bordado e patchwork na próxima semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKXRbuEvhDU/Tl-t3jjur6I/AAAAAAAACAM/Gie3LSZwpmc/s1600/6080159582_759d6f6389_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKXRbuEvhDU/Tl-t3jjur6I/AAAAAAAACAM/Gie3LSZwpmc/s320/6080159582_759d6f6389_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AkmZdwKaPzE/Tl-t4wcoZ_I/AAAAAAAACAQ/6ab6bqaoKY0/s1600/6079621943_497946dd50_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AkmZdwKaPzE/Tl-t4wcoZ_I/AAAAAAAACAQ/6ab6bqaoKY0/s320/6079621943_497946dd50_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6nzvhDUm7Lo/Tl-t59nBcqI/AAAAAAAACAU/MGIhnkz-CMo/s1600/6080158874_3d16e45ba0_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6nzvhDUm7Lo/Tl-t59nBcqI/AAAAAAAACAU/MGIhnkz-CMo/s320/6080158874_3d16e45ba0_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jl8TW2Xlvb8/Tl-t6xAojnI/AAAAAAAACAY/lnz0WOv3Ekw/s1600/6080159340_0c332dfa6c_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jl8TW2Xlvb8/Tl-t6xAojnI/AAAAAAAACAY/lnz0WOv3Ekw/s320/6080159340_0c332dfa6c_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2771097000657511022?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2771097000657511022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/estoy-enamorada-del-taller-de-georgina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2771097000657511022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2771097000657511022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/09/estoy-enamorada-del-taller-de-georgina.html' title='Estoy enamorada del taller de Georgina'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKXRbuEvhDU/Tl-t3jjur6I/AAAAAAAACAM/Gie3LSZwpmc/s72-c/6080159582_759d6f6389_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6166341310623528518</id><published>2011-08-31T08:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:21:36.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><title type='text'>Queridas visitantes e seguidoras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMGgvJaOr84/Tl5VqCTUL5I/AAAAAAAACAE/1NBZSazsitY/s1600/imagesCAWY2NYR.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMGgvJaOr84/Tl5VqCTUL5I/AAAAAAAACAE/1NBZSazsitY/s400/imagesCAWY2NYR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647045163429932946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essas rosas são o meu presente para a Cilene e Luana, que visitaram o blog e deixaram comentários muito delicados. Obrigada queridas visitantes, isso é que faz valer a pena meu trabalho,  todo o resto é complemento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6166341310623528518?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6166341310623528518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/queridas-visitantes-e-seguidoras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6166341310623528518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6166341310623528518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/queridas-visitantes-e-seguidoras.html' title='Queridas visitantes e seguidoras'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMGgvJaOr84/Tl5VqCTUL5I/AAAAAAAACAE/1NBZSazsitY/s72-c/imagesCAWY2NYR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5640224895528593516</id><published>2011-08-30T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:51:24.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caixas'/><title type='text'>E o vento levou...</title><content type='html'>Aproveitei o final de semana tranquilo para fazer duas caixas. A primeira foi para guardar meus DVDs que andavam amontoados numa caixa que não ouso mostrar para ninguém. Nada era mais apropriado que o ditado "casa de ferreiro com espeto de pau" para definir a feiura da pobrezinha. Acabei tomando jeito e fiz essa belezinha abaixo. Uma caixa em MDF tamanho grande, pintada de branco, com colagem de gravura e acabamento em viés. Por dentro forrei com uma camurcinha azul escura. Tudo básico, o destaque fica com essa simplesmente maravilhosa  foto do Clark Gable e Vivian Leigth em "E o vento levou..." Acho o filme e a dupla tudo de bom!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpR4eWH_l4I/Tl0TOyi9zPI/AAAAAAAAB_4/jKuIQZwhsT8/s1600/cinema%2Bweb%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpR4eWH_l4I/Tl0TOyi9zPI/AAAAAAAAB_4/jKuIQZwhsT8/s400/cinema%2Bweb%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646690652599995634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois, aproveitando o embalo, terminei essa caixa para guardar as contas que chegam todo mês. Uma caixa em cartonagem, forrada com tecido encorpado para forração de móveis estofados. Gostei do resultado com essa flor em destaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4Hd3J8aLg4/Tl0TOrGB3lI/AAAAAAAAB_w/i13zNwhoZkE/s1600/documento%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4Hd3J8aLg4/Tl0TOrGB3lI/AAAAAAAAB_w/i13zNwhoZkE/s400/documento%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646690650599579218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5640224895528593516?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5640224895528593516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-o-vento-levou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5640224895528593516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5640224895528593516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-o-vento-levou.html' title='E o vento levou...'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpR4eWH_l4I/Tl0TOyi9zPI/AAAAAAAAB_4/jKuIQZwhsT8/s72-c/cinema%2Bweb%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7896228928229280430</id><published>2011-08-30T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T06:13:09.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De mulher para mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;... Risque do seu Aurélio a palavra perfeição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dicionário das mulheres interessantes inclui fragilidades,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;inseguranças, limites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pare de brigar com você mesma para ser a mãe perfeita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a dona de casa impecável, a profissional que sabe tudo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a esposa nota mil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acima de tudo, elimine de sua vida o desgaste de tentar ter coxas sem celulite, rosto sem rugas, cabelos que não arrepiam, bumbum que encara qualquer biquini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mulheres reais são mulheres imperfeitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mulheres que se aceitam como imperfeitas são mulheres livres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viver não é (nunca foi) fácil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas, quando se elimina o excesso de peso da bagagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(e a busca da perfeição pesa toneladas),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a tão sonhada felicidade fica muito mais possível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Leila Ferreira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Uma feliz terça-feira para você que consegue ser uma mulher real, com todas as imperfeições que a vida nos traz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7896228928229280430?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7896228928229280430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-mulher-para-mulher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7896228928229280430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7896228928229280430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-mulher-para-mulher.html' title='De mulher para mulher'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4294408875086456075</id><published>2011-08-28T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T08:03:16.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguma Bossa</title><content type='html'>Visitar o blog &lt;a href="http://algumabossa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alguma Bossa&lt;/a&gt; é sempre um prazer e um aprendizado. Não pode existir nada mais simples e charmoso que o pap desse arranjo de flores. Ficou uma graça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLnOfcfnrNg/TlpYOajcYAI/AAAAAAAAB_k/FMg2IaTNQPI/s1600/WATER-%257E1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLnOfcfnrNg/TlpYOajcYAI/AAAAAAAAB_k/FMg2IaTNQPI/s400/WATER-%257E1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645922087531732994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3r95-G-AZig/TlpYOFubBeI/AAAAAAAAB_c/-x8HAPF0Dmk/s1600/FLOWER%257E1%2B%25281%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3r95-G-AZig/TlpYOFubBeI/AAAAAAAAB_c/-x8HAPF0Dmk/s400/FLOWER%257E1%2B%25281%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645922081940637154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0hoe6ISV2VM/TlpYOKzA0YI/AAAAAAAAB_U/tJF6GAJNTIU/s1600/LEAD-F%257E1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0hoe6ISV2VM/TlpYOKzA0YI/AAAAAAAAB_U/tJF6GAJNTIU/s400/LEAD-F%257E1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645922083302068610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4294408875086456075?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4294408875086456075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/alguma-bossa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4294408875086456075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4294408875086456075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/alguma-bossa.html' title='Alguma Bossa'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLnOfcfnrNg/TlpYOajcYAI/AAAAAAAAB_k/FMg2IaTNQPI/s72-c/WATER-%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5014379511196512573</id><published>2011-08-28T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T07:59:06.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vem chegando a primavera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLg8XRdIaY4/TlpXU1aTTcI/AAAAAAAAB-0/zEcXD7abQd4/s1600/flower-table-de-51591400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLg8XRdIaY4/TlpXU1aTTcI/AAAAAAAAB-0/zEcXD7abQd4/s400/flower-table-de-51591400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645921098308734402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Embora as estações não sejam tão definidas aqui no Brasil, sinto que estou com pressa para a chegada da primavera.  Estou com planos de reformar o espaço aberto que tem no novo apartamento e receber a família em almoços primaveris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5014379511196512573?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5014379511196512573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/vem-chegando-primavera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5014379511196512573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5014379511196512573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/vem-chegando-primavera.html' title='Vem chegando a primavera...'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLg8XRdIaY4/TlpXU1aTTcI/AAAAAAAAB-0/zEcXD7abQd4/s72-c/flower-table-de-51591400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-6864456123397179343</id><published>2011-08-25T11:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:25:03.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cesta de pão'/><title type='text'>Cestinhas do Puleiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6oa-lRWElk/TlaYJwTxg4I/AAAAAAAAB-k/kGekMHBJ0sg/s1600/porta%2Bpao%2Bweb%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6oa-lRWElk/TlaYJwTxg4I/AAAAAAAAB-k/kGekMHBJ0sg/s400/porta%2Bpao%2Bweb%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644866476309578626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durante algum tempo gostei de colecionar galinhas de barro. Tive muitas, lindas e charmosas usadas como decoração e também no jardim com plantas. Depois, quando me mudei para um apartamento menor, dei minhas galinhas com dor no coração. &lt;div&gt;Quando o pessoal da boutique de carnes &lt;i&gt;Puleiro&lt;/i&gt; me encomendou cestinhas de pão, me lembrei desse tecido. Fiz as cestinhas de MDF com pintura em suvinil ocre no interior e forração externa em tecido com arremate em viés. Achei que o resultado ficou super charmoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-6864456123397179343?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6864456123397179343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/cestinhas-do-puleiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6864456123397179343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/6864456123397179343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/cestinhas-do-puleiro.html' title='Cestinhas do Puleiro'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6oa-lRWElk/TlaYJwTxg4I/AAAAAAAAB-k/kGekMHBJ0sg/s72-c/porta%2Bpao%2Bweb%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3596988438991041837</id><published>2011-08-25T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T06:11:46.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Para tudo há um tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para cada coisa há um momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;debaixo dos céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eclesiastes 3.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3596988438991041837?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3596988438991041837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensamento-do-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3596988438991041837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3596988438991041837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-3712436845515953615</id><published>2011-08-24T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:44:14.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideia interessante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jwYUx1gGJk/TlaX4vFE0aI/AAAAAAAAB-c/YqakOgm50No/s1600/almofada%2Bweb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jwYUx1gGJk/TlaX4vFE0aI/AAAAAAAAB-c/YqakOgm50No/s400/almofada%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644866183921717666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WRFNB9Q2wo/TlaX4XhmjiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/mqeLhIlul2s/s1600/almofada%2Bweb%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WRFNB9Q2wo/TlaX4XhmjiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/mqeLhIlul2s/s400/almofada%2Bweb%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644866177598918178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois do acidente fiz algumas pequenas incursões no artesanato, mas ainda não tinha trabalhado de verdade até que receber uma encomenda de 10 bandejas de colo com almofadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma nova cliente - Lídia Tudesco - que vai dar um jantar americano no início de setembro  e cada convidado receberá uma dessas bandejas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achei a ideia da Lídia super chic porque não tem nada mais desagradável que ficar equilibrando um prato num jantar formal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-3712436845515953615?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3712436845515953615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/ideia-interessante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3712436845515953615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/3712436845515953615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/ideia-interessante.html' title='Ideia interessante'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jwYUx1gGJk/TlaX4vFE0aI/AAAAAAAAB-c/YqakOgm50No/s72-c/almofada%2Bweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-7463303586094019069</id><published>2011-08-22T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T07:13:38.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Porta panela quente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCYfJ1QaVO8/TlJjUJDQFOI/AAAAAAAAB98/Ss3BPxU0cTw/s1600/DSC00348.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCYfJ1QaVO8/TlJjUJDQFOI/AAAAAAAAB98/Ss3BPxU0cTw/s400/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643682480726742242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFQ4Lxlz0CI/TlJjT6QRirI/AAAAAAAAB90/03VEttJX3nk/s1600/SAM_0950.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFQ4Lxlz0CI/TlJjT6QRirI/AAAAAAAAB90/03VEttJX3nk/s400/SAM_0950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643682476754832050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A dica de hoje vem do blog &lt;a href="http://bymariaemilia.blogspot.com"&gt;Art by Maria Emília&lt;/a&gt;, que acabo de conhecer.  Uma ideia simples e charmosa para levar aquela nossa receita especial para o almoço familiar na casa da mãe. O blog da Maria Emilia vale uma visita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-7463303586094019069?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7463303586094019069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/porta-panela-quente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7463303586094019069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/7463303586094019069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/porta-panela-quente.html' title='Porta panela quente'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCYfJ1QaVO8/TlJjUJDQFOI/AAAAAAAAB98/Ss3BPxU0cTw/s72-c/DSC00348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-8082421195269475957</id><published>2011-08-21T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:24:25.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salmo 23</title><content type='html'>Recebi esse Salmo de uma amiga e achei que compartilhar com vocês seria um ato de amor. Não fiz nenhum pedido, apenas li com o coração cheio de gratidão.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAk74PtuO4g/TlFKNJVKXlI/AAAAAAAAB9o/rs-HOua6-jA/s1600/Jesus%2Be%2Bo%2Bcordeiro%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAk74PtuO4g/TlFKNJVKXlI/AAAAAAAAB9o/rs-HOua6-jA/s400/Jesus%2Be%2Bo%2Bcordeiro%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643373397775375954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"O senhor é meu pastor e nada me faltará.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deita-me em verdes pastos e guia-me mansamente em águas tranquilas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Refrigera a minha alma, guia-me pelas veredas da justiça, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por amor ao seu nome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda que eu ande pelo vale da sombra da morte, não temerei mal algum, porque Tu estás comigo, a Tua vara e o Teu cajado me consolam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preparas-me uma mesa perante os meus inimigos, unges a minha cabeça com óleo, o meu cálice transborda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Certamente que a bondade e a misericórdia me seguirão todos os dias da minha vida e habitarei na casa do Senhor para todo o sempre."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; padding-bottom: 0.75pt; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt; "&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-8082421195269475957?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8082421195269475957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/salmo-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8082421195269475957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/8082421195269475957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/salmo-23.html' title='Salmo 23'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAk74PtuO4g/TlFKNJVKXlI/AAAAAAAAB9o/rs-HOua6-jA/s72-c/Jesus%2Be%2Bo%2Bcordeiro%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2806914215516923974</id><published>2011-08-19T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T07:09:02.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração'/><title type='text'>A sala dos meus sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rkEk2m4CXrg/Tk5uEqA7TGI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ioMb3KeNDXI/s1600/Sala%2Bamarela.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rkEk2m4CXrg/Tk5uEqA7TGI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ioMb3KeNDXI/s400/Sala%2Bamarela.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642568409418517602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Encontrei essa foto de decoração há algum tempo e guardei na pasta de "interessantes".  Imagino uma sala parecida com essa no apartamento onde irei morar depois que terminar meu período de recuperação. Acho linda a claridade dos tons amarelo e bege.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2806914215516923974?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2806914215516923974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/sala-dos-meus-sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2806914215516923974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2806914215516923974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/sala-dos-meus-sonhos.html' title='A sala dos meus sonhos'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rkEk2m4CXrg/Tk5uEqA7TGI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ioMb3KeNDXI/s72-c/Sala%2Bamarela.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-1166275084424791105</id><published>2011-08-17T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T11:42:15.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capelinha de Melão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4yxYl6JgCM/Tkwc3Z3eRJI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/2O33bctcuIs/s1600/orat%25C3%25B3rio1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4yxYl6JgCM/Tkwc3Z3eRJI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/2O33bctcuIs/s400/orat%25C3%25B3rio1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641916171350328466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Capelinha de Melão é de São João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;É de Cravo e de Rosa é de Manjericão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;São João está dormindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Não acorda não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Acordai, acordai, acordai João!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Gostei muito de fazer essa capelinha para dar de presente. A foto não está fazendo muita justiça, mas ela ficou linda,  pintada de branco, com aplicação de flores de guardanapo e acabamento interno em cetim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-1166275084424791105?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1166275084424791105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/capelinha-de-melao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1166275084424791105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/1166275084424791105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/capelinha-de-melao.html' title='Capelinha de Melão'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4yxYl6JgCM/Tkwc3Z3eRJI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/2O33bctcuIs/s72-c/orat%25C3%25B3rio1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-5827767686129222269</id><published>2011-08-17T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:54:18.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Carteira caixa de leite - reciclagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXQNs-lxUJc/TkvVzlk6kXI/AAAAAAAAB88/K0HsmsXw3yA/s1600/carteiras.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXQNs-lxUJc/TkvVzlk6kXI/AAAAAAAAB88/K0HsmsXw3yA/s400/carteiras.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641838040448668018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAnzYUiBLH0/TkvVzQgtNII/AAAAAAAAB80/i5QSr44GIU8/s1600/carteiras1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAnzYUiBLH0/TkvVzQgtNII/AAAAAAAAB80/i5QSr44GIU8/s400/carteiras1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641838034793870466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há algum tempo assisti no programa do André Trigueiro - Cidades &amp;amp; Soluções - que as caixas de leite recicladas podem virar telhas tipo amianto,  ajudando populações de baixa renda a combater o calor nos dias de verão. Acho bárbaro esse tipo de trabalho e aplaudo quem o faz. &lt;div&gt;No meu caso, a reciclagem é  feita com tecido revestindo as caixinhas de leite, bem mais simples  mas super fashion. O tecido vermelho com as baianas recebi como cortesia &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Doeller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-5827767686129222269?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5827767686129222269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/caixa-de-leite-carteiras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5827767686129222269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/5827767686129222269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/caixa-de-leite-carteiras.html' title='Carteira caixa de leite - reciclagem'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXQNs-lxUJc/TkvVzlk6kXI/AAAAAAAAB88/K0HsmsXw3yA/s72-c/carteiras.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-2815168818782097368</id><published>2011-08-16T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:03:17.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Bohème chic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjrGlx6_1uM/TkqhbcO1SWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/FJq_cpuoWQY/s1600/gipsy1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjrGlx6_1uM/TkqhbcO1SWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/FJq_cpuoWQY/s400/gipsy1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498976041912674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em Belo Horizonte, onde vivi minha infância, o povo cigano exercia um enorme fascínio na população. Eles povoaram meu imaginário com a mesma dose de atração e medo e sua vida nômade era tudo o que eu mais desejava. Muitas vezes chegavam quase juntos com os circos que visitavam a cidade e emoção era em dobro. Embora fosse proibido, a meninada não resistia espiar escondido seu acampamento.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9P-584v6ZQ/TkqhYzWkhyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/LeJcDC01InA/s1600/gipsy2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9P-584v6ZQ/TkqhYzWkhyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/LeJcDC01InA/s400/gipsy2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498930708776738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As mulheres, com suas saias rodadas, blusas decotadas e braços cheios de pulseiras douradas, me fascinavam. Por causa da quantidade de pulseiras, brincos, colares com medalhas, braceletes, broches e correntes, eu sempre as imaginei riquíssimas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M9kxnZt3VUA/TkqhK5DA7UI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/1Iw65A1HfBE/s1600/gipsy3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M9kxnZt3VUA/TkqhK5DA7UI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/1Iw65A1HfBE/s400/gipsy3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498691719195970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imortalizados em tela por Van Gogh com &lt;i&gt;As Caravanas&lt;/i&gt;, o trailer cigano ou de circo sempre me despertou uma enorme curiosidade. Nunca consegui entrar, mas, certa vez, conheci uma tenda cigana. Não me consigo me lembrar dos detalhes, mas uma profusão de cores e tecidos brilhantes brincam pela minha memória.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZgUSZUAbjI/TkqhKq-qW-I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/d1pUWcz9V3A/s1600/gipsy4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZgUSZUAbjI/TkqhKq-qW-I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/d1pUWcz9V3A/s400/gipsy4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498687942843362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era confuso para mim entender a razão das perseguições impostas aos ciganos através dos tempos. Eles me pareciam um povo cordial e alegre, mas minha mãe dizia que aquelas mulheres bonitas podiam roubar para sempre uma criancinha, se essa se afastasse da casa dos pais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ0Kd9fO-Sc/TkqhKcuXx8I/AAAAAAAAB8I/PV4DZwAfDJo/s1600/gipsy5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ0Kd9fO-Sc/TkqhKcuXx8I/AAAAAAAAB8I/PV4DZwAfDJo/s400/gipsy5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498684116420546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os ciganos carregam através dos séculos sua história nômade que se traduz num estilo de vida e um estado de espírito boêmio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp9sdXLcWpM/TkqhGAj3VjI/AAAAAAAAB8A/96UwrM18kec/s1600/gipsy6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp9sdXLcWpM/TkqhGAj3VjI/AAAAAAAAB8A/96UwrM18kec/s400/gipsy6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498607836681778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pierre Le Fur, um francês no ducado de Uzès, nas alturas de Saint-Quentin-la-Poterie na Gard, teve o trabalho de colecionar uma seleção representativa de trailers ciganos e circenses (1860-1970), que aluga para festas, casamento e locação de fotos e filmagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ok0pOjK0Ys/TkqhF7TV37I/AAAAAAAAB74/8qGZ91CuTP4/s1600/gipsy7.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ok0pOjK0Ys/TkqhF7TV37I/AAAAAAAAB74/8qGZ91CuTP4/s400/gipsy7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641498606425202610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-2815168818782097368?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2815168818782097368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/bohemian-estilo-chique.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2815168818782097368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/2815168818782097368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/bohemian-estilo-chique.html' title='Bohème chic!'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjrGlx6_1uM/TkqhbcO1SWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/FJq_cpuoWQY/s72-c/gipsy1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528498280406181223.post-4705176379975199770</id><published>2011-08-15T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T14:45:41.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>Fashion pós 50</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqLS9QOV3iY/TklJyM76THI/AAAAAAAAB7s/wGSxxa34lw0/s1600/Foto_02_Constanza_Pascolato_e_Gl%25C3%25B3ria_Kalil_em_S%25C3%25A3o_Paulo.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqLS9QOV3iY/TklJyM76THI/AAAAAAAAB7s/wGSxxa34lw0/s400/Foto_02_Constanza_Pascolato_e_Gl%25C3%25B3ria_Kalil_em_S%25C3%25A3o_Paulo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641121135073053810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nunca fui de seguir moda e nem tampouco me pautar pela opinião alheia, mas essas duas mulheres mandam em mim. (rsrsrs) Acho as duas de um bom gosto sem limites e respeito sua opinião sobre moda como ninguém. Constança Pascolato e Glorinha Kalil são fashion e sabem do que estão falando. Elas são o que de melhor se produziu em São Paulo em termos de bom senso, elegância e estilo. Fico babando pelas roupas que as duas usam e adoraria ganhar as reciclagens de seus armários.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7528498280406181223-4705176379975199770?l=aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4705176379975199770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/moda-depois-dos-50.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4705176379975199770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7528498280406181223/posts/default/4705176379975199770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aretuzagaribaldi.blogspot.com/2011/08/moda-depois-dos-50.html' title='Fashion pós 50'/><author><name>Aretuza Garibaldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565673853531772132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqLS9QOV3iY/TklJyM76THI/AAAAAAAAB7s/wGSxxa34lw0/s72-c/Foto_02_Constanza_Pascolato_e_Gl%25C3%25B3ria_Kalil_em_S%25C3%25A3o_Paulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
