tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57385948684877196512010-07-28T19:29:15.009+01:00Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.comBlogger97125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-31311426866706097372010-07-22T12:48:00.005+01:002010-07-24T19:39:40.679+01:002010-07-24T19:39:40.679+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TEgvympvFLI/AAAAAAAADgI/Es8Rb4x9W0w/s1600/caracol+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TEgvympvFLI/AAAAAAAADgI/Es8Rb4x9W0w/s400/caracol+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Aquele que sabe o que quer e caminha em direcção à realização dos seus objectivos preenchendo-os de luz e entusiasmo, terá sucesso garantido à sua espera.</span><br /> <br /> <a name="fb_share" type="icon_link" href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"></script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-3131142686670609737?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-26550226490743007572010-07-10T15:51:00.004+01:002010-07-14T13:03:34.354+01:002010-07-14T13:03:34.354+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TDuabkefcdI/AAAAAAAADew/D05OAW-oSyw/s1600/P7103968editweb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TDuabkefcdI/AAAAAAAADew/D05OAW-oSyw/s400/P7103968editweb.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TDugh0jCSNI/AAAAAAAADfA/2qHPd6GtrQ8/s1600/L1000731editweb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TDugh0jCSNI/AAAAAAAADfA/2qHPd6GtrQ8/s400/L1000731editweb.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Uma cidade muito bonita, com os seus canais, percorridos&nbsp;freneticamente&nbsp;pelos típicos barcos moliceiros cheios de turistas.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hoje, também eu fui um deles... e deliciei-me com o passeio.</div><a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-2655022649074300757?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-60229017785307278122010-07-10T15:05:00.003+01:002010-07-14T12:05:54.050+01:002010-07-14T12:05:54.050+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TBk_O9GajWI/AAAAAAAADb8/PsQfLqe8oVc/s1600/peda%C3%A7os+de+Ternura1copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TBk_O9GajWI/AAAAAAAADb8/PsQfLqe8oVc/s400/peda%C3%A7os+de+Ternura1copy.jpg" width="400" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TBk_WJa-_rI/AAAAAAAADcE/cGdk3c84zrc/s1600/ferias1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/TBk_WJa-_rI/AAAAAAAADcE/cGdk3c84zrc/s400/ferias1+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">...no teu olhar,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">no toque suave da tua mão,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">nas palavras que por vezes não dizes,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">nos pensamentos que deixas revelar,&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">no leve sorriso que os teus lábios esboçam,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">em cada pedaço de ti!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i>(palavras soltas inspiradas no título e nenhuma ligação ao tema do livro)</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /> </span></span></div><a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-6751815973570420961?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-81038035160956562922010-05-25T01:23:00.001+01:002010-05-30T23:45:48.572+01:002010-05-30T23:45:48.572+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_sUxJ-oajI/AAAAAAAADPg/W5Xe6ZBxTeE/s1600/IntemporalCristinamestre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_sUxJ-oajI/AAAAAAAADPg/W5Xe6ZBxTeE/s400/IntemporalCristinamestre.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;">Hoje sou uma criança...<br /> Amanhã não sei o que vou ser...<br /> Só sei o que hoje preciso &nbsp;fazer...<br /> Hoje tenho que aprender...<br /> Amanhã talvez ensinar...<br /> Eu não sei o que vou ser!</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /> </span></span><br /> <a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-8103803516095656292?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-12467446531480007772010-05-20T14:35:00.002+01:002010-05-20T20:54:09.278+01:002010-05-20T20:54:09.278+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_U6gd1aRrI/AAAAAAAADOc/aFXnJwCPOzw/s1600/gentes+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_U6gd1aRrI/AAAAAAAADOc/aFXnJwCPOzw/s400/gentes+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> Aprendi que não posso exigir o amor de ninguém...<br /> Posso apenas dar boas razões para que gostem de mim...<br /> E ter paciência para que a vida faça o resto...<br /> <br /> ( William Shakespeare )<br /> <a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-1246744653148000777?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-37462445171467624102010-05-19T15:59:00.002+01:002010-05-20T20:53:41.987+01:002010-05-20T20:53:41.987+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_P60BebfUI/AAAAAAAADOI/0HhyXfoDTC0/s1600/P4118198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_P60BebfUI/AAAAAAAADOI/0HhyXfoDTC0/s400/P4118198.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Olhos de mar cinzento, cabelos de fogo ao vento.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Meigo, &nbsp;irrequieto, inocente...és tu!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-3746244517146762410?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-85582451718185850582010-05-19T00:11:00.007+01:002010-05-20T20:53:12.753+01:002010-05-20T20:53:12.753+01:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"></span><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_MeeAAUNkI/AAAAAAAADNk/Jj6G73mhj4g/s1600/P6070200.1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_MeeAAUNkI/AAAAAAAADNk/Jj6G73mhj4g/s400/P6070200.1+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div>"Os avós são o grande apoio dos pais" , disse um dia Daniel Sampaio.&nbsp;</div><div><a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script> <br /> Então e não serão os netos o grande apoio dos avós?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-8558245171818585058?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-50304930879402648672010-05-18T08:13:00.010+01:002010-07-13T00:33:57.927+01:002010-07-13T00:33:57.927+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_I7O0zm9DI/AAAAAAAADNY/rgJk8GKeIBE/s1600/Diana4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S_I7O0zm9DI/AAAAAAAADNY/rgJk8GKeIBE/s400/Diana4.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Nasceste ontem!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Não falavas, não rias, não andavas...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hoje, do alto dos teus poucos meses, ris, corres, deixas sair &nbsp;umas palavras.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sobes a uma cadeira para mais&nbsp;aprender, &nbsp;crescer, evoluir ...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Continua! O saber faz parte da&nbsp;evolução, do crescimento.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mas, por favor, não percas nunca a&nbsp;inocência!</div><a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-5030493087940264867?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-81246078725047175082010-04-14T01:02:00.007+01:002010-05-18T23:06:38.518+01:002010-05-18T23:06:38.518+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S8UF-6ZDBwI/AAAAAAAACvc/JvKl0ukjT68/s1600/Cisne+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S8UF-6ZDBwI/AAAAAAAACvc/JvKl0ukjT68/s400/Cisne+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Verdana; line-height: 20px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Quando não conseguimos encontrar tranquilidade dentro de nós mesmos, de nada serve procurá-la noutro lugar.<br /> (Autor desconhecido)</span></span></span></div><a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-8124607872504717508?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-90236201602690355312010-04-04T23:29:00.008+01:002010-05-18T22:41:09.012+01:002010-05-18T22:41:09.012+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><br /> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S7kUL9VHGYI/AAAAAAAACts/Mi38lVzKzH0/s1600/Moinho+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S7kUL9VHGYI/AAAAAAAACts/Mi38lVzKzH0/s400/Moinho+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" width="400" /></a><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S7kTI5Y_lCI/AAAAAAAACtc/LUYdpJ4ef2c/s1600/MoinhoMove+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S7kTI5Y_lCI/AAAAAAAACtc/LUYdpJ4ef2c/s400/MoinhoMove+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1f1f1;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;">O moinho de Mira Sintra, recuperado e a funcionar.<br /> Diariamente produz de forma original e arcaica a farinha com que fazem o &nbsp;pão que podemos comprar junto dele.<br /> Bem haja a quem preserva Portugal.</span></span></span><br /> <a href="http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php" name="fb_share" type="icon_link">Partilhar</a><script src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/connect.php/js/FB.Share" type="text/javascript"> </script><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-9023620160269035531?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-5758383640985447262010-03-31T00:30:00.004+01:002010-05-18T22:54:48.152+01:002010-05-18T22:54:48.152+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Monsaraz ao entardecer</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S7UXzjbaDDI/AAAAAAAACs4/0bJE5gW_1Q8/s1600/MonsarazCrop+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S7UXzjbaDDI/AAAAAAAACs4/0bJE5gW_1Q8/s400/MonsarazCrop+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br /> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> </span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">O sinal mais seguro da sabedoria é a constante serenidade</span></span></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Michel de Montaigne)</span></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-575838364098544726?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-78928101697386530442010-03-25T19:22:00.001Z2010-03-25T19:23:44.922Z2010-03-25T19:23:44.922Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S6qsvMk1JbI/AAAAAAAACrg/SxOsd2QN6_0/s1600/morangos+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S6qsvMk1JbI/AAAAAAAACrg/SxOsd2QN6_0/s400/morangos+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 7px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 7px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;">A primavera chegará, mesmo que ninguém mais saiba seu nome, nem acredite no calendário, nem possua jardim para recebê-la.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 7px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 7px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;">(Cecília Meireles)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-7892810169738653044?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-35027395333659435542010-03-14T22:37:00.011Z2010-05-18T22:49:35.938+01:002010-05-18T22:49:35.938+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S51k6cK-4EI/AAAAAAAACmM/OAqXlqFYu3s/s1600-h/Reflexo+urbano+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="305" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S51k6cK-4EI/AAAAAAAACmM/OAqXlqFYu3s/s400/Reflexo+urbano+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Um semáforo vermelho, uma paragem obrigatória, um olhar e um click</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-3502739533365943554?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-9282732847691115802010-01-19T14:56:00.007Z2010-07-13T00:35:41.295+01:002010-07-13T00:35:41.295+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S1XH9UNsdTI/AAAAAAAACX0/mD-HB24GVKc/s1600-h/praia_nocturno+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S1XH9UNsdTI/AAAAAAAACX0/mD-HB24GVKc/s400/praia_nocturno+copy.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S1XID2S8kVI/AAAAAAAACX8/0NLevvRzEJg/s1600-h/barcos_nocturnos+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S1XID2S8kVI/AAAAAAAACX8/0NLevvRzEJg/s400/barcos_nocturnos+copy.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Portimão à noite</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-928273284769111580?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-36633343874769089542010-01-13T11:25:00.006Z2010-05-20T14:37:48.971+01:002010-05-20T14:37:48.971+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S02teu5_wlI/AAAAAAAACVI/OzGh7E6g2pQ/s1600-h/chuva+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/S02teu5_wlI/AAAAAAAACVI/OzGh7E6g2pQ/s400/chuva+copy.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Chuva, caindo tão mansa,&nbsp;</div><span class="maintext"></span><br /> <span class="maintext"><div style="text-align: center;">Em branda serenidade.&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hoje minh'alma descansa.&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Que perfeita intimidade!...&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;"><i></i><br /> <i><div style="text-align: center;">Francisco Bugalho, in "Paisagem"</div></i></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-3663334387476908954?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-14064717293359187832009-12-29T15:16:00.003Z2010-03-25T22:18:16.564Z2010-03-25T22:18:16.564Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzogLaf7niI/AAAAAAAACQ8/XlEgGXxpsUs/s1600-h/Bom+Ano+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzogLaf7niI/AAAAAAAACQ8/XlEgGXxpsUs/s400/Bom+Ano+copy.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzogLaf7niI/AAAAAAAACQ8/XlEgGXxpsUs/s1600-h/Bom+Ano+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a>Que seja um ano de paz e muita luz.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Que haja abrigo para todos, que não haja fome, guerra ou acidentes ambientais.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Que seja repleto de alegria, amizade, sinceridade e saúde.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Que seja um BOM ANO!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-1406471729335918783?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-20453198529514269802009-12-27T22:26:00.006Z2010-05-17T00:17:05.091+01:002010-05-17T00:17:05.091+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzfWNpCN10I/AAAAAAAACPA/xAWWpEhjjuE/s1600-h/Natal+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzfWNpCN10I/AAAAAAAACPA/xAWWpEhjjuE/s400/Natal+copy.jpg" width="308" /></a></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mais um Natal, mais uma ano...</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Felizes aqueles que o puderam festejar,</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">os presentes não são importantes!</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A saúde, a paz, a alegria...</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">...o riso das crianças em cada prenda que abrem, isso sim, é importante!</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/Szfey3GNWiI/AAAAAAAACPg/tkohjMRjfo4/s1600-h/Bola_Natal-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/Szfey3GNWiI/AAAAAAAACPg/tkohjMRjfo4/s400/Bola_Natal-1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzfWlGfIIUI/AAAAAAAACPI/PvynQ6ozQu0/s1600-h/Bola_Natal+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SzfWlGfIIUI/AAAAAAAACPI/PvynQ6ozQu0/s400/Bola_Natal+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Que venham outros...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">...sejam eles mais coloridos ou&nbsp;mais cinzentos,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">mas que venham!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-2045319852951426980?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-71827142500292738062009-12-06T01:49:00.010Z2010-05-18T23:07:39.321+01:002010-05-18T23:07:39.321+01:00<div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxsNAfwEytI/AAAAAAAACJA/QXCZBNX5bCE/s1600-h/_C056911+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxsNAfwEytI/AAAAAAAACJA/QXCZBNX5bCE/s400/_C056911+copy.jpg" /></a></div></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxsNG1id-kI/AAAAAAAACJI/ob-HyVHCa3Y/s1600-h/_C056913+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxsNG1id-kI/AAAAAAAACJI/ob-HyVHCa3Y/s400/_C056913+copy.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">...na Mourisca.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxsNG1id-kI/AAAAAAAACJI/ob-HyVHCa3Y/s1600-h/_C056913+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white;">Tantas vezes queres que tudo aconteça,&nbsp;já, neste se&nbsp;dias passam e algo te acontece, agradeces pelo tempo dado,<br /> pela espera ansiosa,&nbsp;pela alegria agora tão presente.<br /> Esperar requer boa vontade,&nbsp;compreensão e discernimento.<br /> Enquanto esperas, não entres em confusão...<br /> Faz dos teus dias, dias de sol.<br /> Faz das tuas noites, noites de luas e estrelas.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="border-collapse: collapse;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">(Lenita Nabais)</span></i></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-7182714250029273806?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-456166851396622712009-11-28T14:35:00.001Z2009-11-28T14:36:34.769Z2009-11-28T14:36:34.769Z<blockquote>"O que é que eu poderia ter feito se não tivesse nascido? Como é que me poderia ter queixado e a quem me poderia ter queixado se não estivesse aqui?"<br /> </blockquote><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxE09g77cxI/AAAAAAAACFw/k1NkvwyEAw0/s1600/_6111073+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SxE09g77cxI/AAAAAAAACFw/k1NkvwyEAw0/s400/_6111073+copy.jpg" yr="true" /></a><br /> </div>(Farmácia do Espírito - Osho)<div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-45616685139662271?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-10729765234998653402009-11-27T22:33:00.003Z2010-03-25T21:17:16.138Z2010-03-25T21:17:16.138Z<object height="405" width="500"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oJEqJ9yALx8&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oJEqJ9yALx8&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object><br /> É bom pensarmos e reflectirmos sobre isto. <br /> Anda muito perto da realidade fuura.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-1072976523499865340?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-54304281264039040482009-11-25T13:09:00.002Z2009-11-25T21:39:26.755Z2009-11-25T21:39:26.755ZComecei pelos mais pequens, claro, pelos infantis, mas como o guedelhudo até é meu neto...<br /> <a href="http://eassetubal.blogspot.com/2009/11/encontro-com-vitoria-fc.html" target="_blank">Escola Academia Sporting em Setúbal</a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-5430428126403904048?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-64323903435101815552009-11-24T01:13:00.005Z2010-05-18T11:46:11.005+01:002010-05-18T11:46:11.005+01:00Fiz no Domingo o Nível II de Reiki.<br /> Não&nbsp;consigo explicar&nbsp;a sensação sentida ao passar por mais esta experiência, bem mais forte que a primeira.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SwsybTgyKwI/AAAAAAAACDU/BDG6TznvOpI/s1600/B226570+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SwsybTgyKwI/AAAAAAAACDU/BDG6TznvOpI/s400/B226570+copy.jpg" yr="true" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SwsynstLs0I/AAAAAAAACDk/yGQRcOh42yk/s1600/_B226641+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SwsynstLs0I/AAAAAAAACDk/yGQRcOh42yk/s400/_B226641+copy.jpg" yr="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/Swsy49Wq-jI/AAAAAAAACDs/RFTBqvN39GA/s1600/_B226631+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/Swsy49Wq-jI/AAAAAAAACDs/RFTBqvN39GA/s400/_B226631+copy.jpg" yr="true" /></a></div>Ao sair, já ao anoitecer, deparei-me com esta Lisboa encantada pela quadra natalícia, uma outra experiencia "de luz" igualmente agradável.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-6432390343510181555?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-26651659316019070342009-10-30T14:14:00.006Z2010-03-25T21:54:14.966Z2010-03-25T21:54:14.966Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/Sur4onkySlI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/4KDM24vvNuY/s1600-h/Folha+copy.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398400480058690130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/Sur4onkySlI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/4KDM24vvNuY/s400/Folha+copy.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /></a><br /> <div>É Outono!</div><div>Há folhas secas no chão e o céu é cinzento e triste...</div><div>Triste como o meu coração, triste como os olhos do meu pai que sente o peso da idade, que conta os dias que faltam para a partida!</div><br /> <div></div><div>É Primavera!</div><br /> <div>No meu coração mora a esperança, do meu coração saem palavras de ânimo para que aqueles olhos sequem...</div><div>Afinal há vida, há saúde, há amor...</div><div>Num ápice...já passou!</div><div>Os nossos olhos voltaram a brilhar, o sorriso bonito florou nos nossos rostos.</div><br /> <div>Adoro-te pai!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-2665165931601907034?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738594868487719651.post-17629403668710879402009-10-24T20:42:00.008+01:002010-07-02T15:09:46.939+01:002010-07-02T15:09:46.939+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbCjtk8qI/AAAAAAAAB6w/lBI4a1_wG1Y/s1600-h/PA124975.1+copy.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396256878024258210" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbCjtk8qI/AAAAAAAAB6w/lBI4a1_wG1Y/s400/PA124975.1+copy.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 305px; width: 400px;" /></a><br /> <div><div><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbB89ixOI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/UzyjrbjkqUE/s1600-h/_A125101.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396256867622241506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbB89ixOI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/UzyjrbjkqUE/s400/_A125101.jpg" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbCBmnl5I/AAAAAAAAB6g/TpL0HbSOKE4/s1600-h/_A155444+copy.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396256868868265874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbCBmnl5I/AAAAAAAAB6g/TpL0HbSOKE4/s400/_A155444+copy.jpg" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbB-ZoVSI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/n4psnUL3obg/s1600-h/_A155389+copy.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396256868008482082" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbB-ZoVSI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/n4psnUL3obg/s400/_A155389+copy.jpg" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbCXrtOLI/AAAAAAAAB6o/MEggkdE8RR8/s1600-h/_A165503+copy.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396256874795186354" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb9LqVqqomk/SuNbCXrtOLI/AAAAAAAAB6o/MEggkdE8RR8/s400/_A165503+copy.jpg" /></a><br /> O Sol é mais doce, </div><div>o silêncio mais profundo, </div><div>o mar mais salgado,</div><div>a tranquilidade aquece o coração.</div><div></div><div>O cheiro é mais forte, </div><div>a natureza mais bonita,</div><div>as pessoas mais atentas!</div><div></div><div></div><div>Férias de Outono...para o ano há mais!</div><div></div><div></div><div>(Ria Formosa - Cabanas de Tavira - Outubro de 2009) </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Momentos de Chris<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5738594868487719651-1762940366871087940?l=www.crismestre.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02445127667375584304cris@crismestre.com5