<?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-23991586</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:07:08.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandarina Voadora</title><subtitle type='html'>uma tangerina com asas de luz, de sonho, de sorriso</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23991586.post-116049950919104593</id><published>2006-10-10T15:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T17:58:31.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Outubro Outubro é mês de sol, dos últimos calores, o sol está mais baixo e aquece bem,é um mês luminoso e forte,mas se um dia é de verão o outro é de inverno....és La Tardor!! e sem dúvida nada tão bem definido, é uma espécie de fim de tarde, fim de verão com sabor a brisa de praia ao pôr-do-Sol, e ao mesmo tempo, manhãs frescas de Inverno!É um balanço, descontrolado...como todos os que são deste</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/116049950919104593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=116049950919104593' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/116049950919104593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/116049950919104593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/10/outubro-outubro-ms-de-sol-dos-ltimos.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23991586.post-115816286236152457</id><published>2006-09-13T14:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:38:21.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o outono chegou .... veio com o vento, virou aquela esquina da rua desvairado, e entrou em colisão com a calçada... deve ser por isso que o sinto aqui dentro de mim, o coração está exaltado e os sentimentos à flor da pele... luto com a angústia mas ela parece não querer abandonar-me. É a mudança de tempo, ou serão as mudanças da vida que me deixam assim!é um adivinhar de consequências e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/115816286236152457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=115816286236152457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115816286236152457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115816286236152457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-outono-chegou.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-115765051049458181</id><published>2006-09-07T12:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:23:09.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o som do elétrico... os cortinados amarelos... o sabor quentinho e aconchegante a casaforam alguns anos, muitas vivências, muitas emoções, muitas mudanças, constantes inconstâncias, alegrias e tristezas ao sabor da corrente, à velocidade da juventude, muito rápido, alucinantemente rápido, uma juventude bem vivida, aventuras bem saboreadas.... cheiros, sabores, sensações bem presentes... sentidas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/115765051049458181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=115765051049458181' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115765051049458181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115765051049458181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-som-do-eltrico.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-115745771449823489</id><published>2006-09-05T12:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:30:16.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> trilhosItrilhosIItrilhosIIImesclapapoilasberlengar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/115745771449823489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=115745771449823489' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115745771449823489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115745771449823489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/09/trilhosi-trilhosii-trilhosiii-mescla.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-115745731061052933</id><published>2006-09-05T12:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T12:57:53.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>não pinto há imenso tempo, mas a vontade está a voltar, tenho muita vontade de voltar a pintar de poder ter tempo para fazer as coisas que mais gosto....deixar voar o tempo, enlouquecer a fazer nada, um dia inteiro, dois ou três só para imaginar coisas na minha cabeça, sonhos loucos de verão, sonhos doidos do dia a dia, sempre encobertos pela manta escura desta profissão estupidificante, tal como</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/115745731061052933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=115745731061052933' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115745731061052933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/115745731061052933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-pinto-h-imenso-tempo-mas-vontade.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23991586.post-114847882739720211</id><published>2006-05-24T14:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:53:47.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114847882739720211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114847882739720211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114847882739720211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114847882739720211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114847792806560407</id><published>2006-05-24T14:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:38:48.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Diz que quer e que não quer,diz que é e que não é,diz que está e que não está,estado de ansiedade e de incerteza.Será possível algum dia compreender-se introspectar-se, entrar-seclarificar-se?vê que viver melhor, da melhor forma,é viver o mais simples possível, sem enredos, sem pensamentos maus e ansiedades estranhas,sem maus presságios, nem raivas nem ódiosver aquilo que se tem, querer melhor, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114847792806560407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quem quer gatinhos lindos?o Piruleta,a Boneca,a Artemisa,o Douradinho,a Farrusca,a Branca</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114785974182296965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114785974182296965' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114785974182296965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114785974182296965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/quem-quer-gatinhos-lindos-o-piruleta.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114785941576194971</id><published>2006-05-17T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T10:50:18.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114785941576194971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114785941576194971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114785941576194971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114785941576194971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114768758769845884</id><published>2006-05-15T11:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T11:06:27.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EL PRODUCTE DE LA SETMANAPel gener, mandarinesLa mandarina és el fruit del mandariner, cítric de la família de les rutàcies originari de la Xina. Actualment es conrea i es consumeix arreu del món. Entre els mesos de desembre i març és l’època dels cítrics i el color taronja dóna a les parades de fruita del mercat un to festiu vivíssim, més propi de la primavera que no pas de l’hivern. A més, la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114768758769845884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114768758769845884' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114768758769845884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114768758769845884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/el-producte-de-la-setmana-pel-gener.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114754219317781438</id><published>2006-05-13T18:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T18:43:13.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>abrir os ollhos a medo...ainda aqui estou, é verdade que as imagens familiares,costumeiras, provocam-nos conforto, tranquilidade,de certa forma, felicidade e paz de espirito.abri os olhos mais uma vez...hum é tão bom acordar com o sol na cara, olhar pela janela grandepor onde entra essa luz radiante, e ver aquela imagem tão minha conhecidaos fios do eléctricoimagens deliciosas e confortáveis.Bom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114754219317781438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114754219317781438' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114754219317781438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114754219317781438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/abrir-os-ollhos-medo.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114736474085671797</id><published>2006-05-11T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T17:25:40.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> quem diz que sou uma mandarina, também diz que sou baldufa, no fundo o que realmente interessa é rolar, rodar, brincar, mover-me para lá e para cá, de cá para lá... mover-me de um sítio a outro e voltar outra vez ao mesmo não é coisa estranha, e não é afinal assim a vida? O ser humano? as nossas fases? nada é totalmente novo, é sempre um retorno...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114736474085671797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114736474085671797' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114736474085671797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114736474085671797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/quem-diz-que-sou-uma-mandarina-tambm.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114727097694817912</id><published>2006-05-10T15:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:56:08.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mandarinatangerina taronjalaranjalaranjinaorangecorluzsumo                                                                  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114727097694817912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114727097694817912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114727097694817912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114727097694817912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/mandarina-tangerina-taronja-laranja.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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-23991586.post-114726792095286641</id><published>2006-05-10T12:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:15:19.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sentir o alentejodescobri que o alentejo também é lilás...lilás como nos sonhos da minha avozinha.é lilás e amarelo, mas muito mais lilás...lilás de esperança e de renascimento,um lilás doce de mel, salgado de marprimavera em flor incessante.adoro-te alentejo, abraço-te e bebo-teem cada olhar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/feeds/114726792095286641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23991586&amp;postID=114726792095286641' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114726792095286641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23991586/posts/default/114726792095286641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandarinavoadora.blogspot.com/2006/05/sentir-o-alentejo-descobri-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>mandarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703166346817994179</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></feed>
