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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058</id><updated>2009-11-22T19:34:08.989+01:00</updated><title type="text">Henrique Vedana</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/default.aspx" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds2.feedburner.com/veds" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/veds" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>veds</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-257507586719861916</id><published>2009-09-08T07:05:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T07:54:56.953+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Environment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jazz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Norway" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Molde" /><title type="text">jazz-overload in Molde (Norway)</title><content type="html">Inspired by a compliment I have just received from &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/lopesluciane/status/3833158337"&gt;@lopesluciane&lt;/a&gt;, I decided to catch up with my blog and update it with new stories. Actually, not so new, as this one took place over a month ago. But I thought it's worthy sharing :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between experiencing the mountains in Sweden and sailing the Norwegian sea with a professional skipper, Mark, Philip and I got "stuck" in a little town for one week. Luckily (luck is not enough to describe that!), there was a major international jazz festival taking place there during those 6 days... the town is called Molde, city of roses, with 20,000 inhabitants, host of one of the oldest jazz festivals in the world, &lt;a href="http://moldejazz.com/"&gt;MoldeJazz&lt;/a&gt;, at its 49th edition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vedana/3898860035/" title="Pinky mountains at sunset (mid-night) by Henrique Vedana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2446/3898860035_0d235272cc.jpg" alt="Pinky mountains at sunset (mid-night)" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how luck we were to get a volunteer job there! Why not? We would get a free pass for all concerts, free camping and discounts on food and drinks, plus a "special" deal for a day in an island across the fjorde, with music, beers, food and a swim... and our job? For some reason, they got to know we're passionated about the environment, so they got something to do... and it was called The Environmental Patrol (Miljø Patrulje)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vedana/3899642836/" title="The Environmental Patrol!! by Henrique Vedana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/3899642836_402aaec4a0.jpg" alt="The Environmental Patrol!!" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our job was simple: clean the main street. Another name for it: cleaning men! Apparently, Scandinavians have replaced names for all "discriminated" jobs with nice names (and they are really well paid ;-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our case, we worked 1 hour, twice a day, for 3 days. A total of 6 hours of work (should I say fun!?) worth 300 euro!! Niiiice!! And we enjoyed showman Leonard Cohen, crazyman Cecil Taylor, funnymen Fanfare Ciocarlia, talentedman Joshua Redman and his Trio and popman Jamie Culum... plus a few other surprises at the Jams during the night and some street artists during the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely recommend for anyone!! So much fun, an overload of jazz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures at my flickr account: &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/vedana"&gt;flickr.com/vedana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-257507586719861916?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/ERZ7OGUHsxA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/257507586719861916/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=257507586719861916" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/257507586719861916" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/257507586719861916" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/ERZ7OGUHsxA/jazz-overload-in-molde-norway.aspx" title="jazz-overload in Molde (Norway)" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/09/jazz-overload-in-molde-norway.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-5593650296076157999</id><published>2009-07-30T18:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:26:15.506+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sweden" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="John Milton" /><title type="text">Got wild in the Swedish mountains, again</title><content type="html">I &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/07/post-100-d.aspx"&gt;mentioned previously&lt;/a&gt; about my current European summer adventure. It has been so far the most diverse short trip I have ever done (6 weeks) and still to be the most fantastic. I still have two more weeks on the road but I've found some time to start writing about it. I've managed to &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/veds"&gt;update my Twitter&lt;/a&gt; a few times though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of my trip was in Sweden. I've been there last year taking part of the &lt;a href="http://up-stream.dk/nature-quest-for-young-social-entrepreneurs/"&gt;GetWild program&lt;/a&gt;, and I came back this year as co-facilitator, supporting Martin and Rowan in this mission of providing an extraordinary experience with Nature for 18 young social entrepreneurs for one week in July. We're received once again by Göran Guunvi, CEO of &lt;a href="http://www.naturakademin.se/"&gt;Naturakademin &lt;/a&gt;and our connection to the Sami People, "owners" of the sacred lands of Vålådalen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The learning curve was increadible, and I got a lot from this experience. It was fun at most times and pretty challenging at some moments. We got terrible weather most of the time and three people were "rescued" from the top of the mountain, due to the cold and constant rain. But even for them, the experience turned out very impactful, and it feels great to know that. Bert from Netherlands &lt;a href="http://kaosbert.wordpress.com/2009/07/19/got-wild-from-a-bedouin-tent-to-a-sami-kota/"&gt;wrote about his experience&lt;/a&gt; in his blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intent to facilitate new experiences like that in the future, in Brazil. I also realized the crucial importance of authenticity - you cannot preach what you don't do yourself. I need to join more solo trips and practice more mindfulness myself before doing it again for others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for Rowan for his determined work at &lt;a href="http://www.up-stream.dk/"&gt;Up-Stream.dk&lt;/a&gt; and Martin for his experience and calmness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next post I'll share more about the &lt;a href="http://www.moldejazz.com/"&gt;MoldeJazz Festival 2009&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-5593650296076157999?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/SIRr3ELxci8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/5593650296076157999/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=5593650296076157999" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5593650296076157999" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5593650296076157999" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/SIRr3ELxci8/got-wild-in-swedish-mountains-again.aspx" title="Got wild in the Swedish mountains, again" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/07/got-wild-in-swedish-mountains-again.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-4717201072517662237</id><published>2009-07-02T21:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:43:08.638+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sweden" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Italy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Norway" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Couchsurfing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hitchhiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kaos Pilots" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Denmark" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Aarhus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spain" /><title type="text">Post # 100 :D</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW!! This is my 100th post&lt;/span&gt; to my personal blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started back in September 2005, when I was moving from Brazil to Netherlands, for an AIESEC internship at ABN AMRO Bank. And now, 3 years and 10 months later, I start to get prepared to come back. I arrive in São Paulo on 24th of August for a new cycle in my life. I'm closing my chapter of 4 years in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Kaospilots, I graduated two weeks ago, in an incredible party organized by Team 14 and 15 (first and second year students). I was carried home at 6.30am, by Pedro and Florentine, my two guests who came from Amsterdam to party with me! And, even better than that, I managed to pay all my school debts in time!! (this is definitely a good theme for another post!). Unfortunately, my final exam didn't go well (this is subject for yet another post), and I'll have to go for a re-exam, to take place on 19th of August :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finishing the last changes to my final project for my client, and on Saturday I start another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"crazy European summer trip"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/past/2007_07_01_archive.aspx"&gt;Like in 2007&lt;/a&gt; when I hitchhiked across France, Switzerland, Italy, Austria and Czech Rep, or &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/07/hitchhiking-life-is-good-and-fun.aspx"&gt;in 2008&lt;/a&gt;, when I traveled over 3.000km and 40 different cars across Denmark, Sweden and Norway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I'm combining fun and work, adventure and reflection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://up-stream.dk/nature-quest-for-young-social-entrepreneurs/"&gt;GetWild Nature Quest&lt;/a&gt;: going &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/07/my-nature-quest-john-milto.aspx"&gt;back&lt;/a&gt; to Sweden, this time as one of the "hosts" of the 7-days Nature Quest, including 3 days-solo in the Swedish Mountains of Vålådalen (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;source=s_d&amp;amp;saddr=&amp;amp;daddr=Unknown+road&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=FdirwwMdfu7EAA&amp;amp;mra=mr&amp;amp;sll=63.239193,13.131409&amp;amp;sspn=0.275784,0.883026&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=63.157146,12.90679&amp;amp;spn=0.017285,0.055189&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=14"&gt;see map&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. 21 young people from Sweden, Netherlands, Denmark, Norway, and even Brazil and Iraq (!) are joining us this year!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moldejazz.no"&gt;Molde Jazz Festival&lt;/a&gt;: Mark, Philip and I will hitchhike  and couchsurf to Trondheim and Molde (Norway), where the famous Jazz Festival takes place. We'll meet our friend Inger-Mette and hopefully we get some paid job for one week!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sailing trip from Molde to Oslo: one week sailing with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skipper &lt;/span&gt;Christian Løken, who joined our team at the Kaospilots but left us to join the Volvo Ocean Race ;-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Madrid: some days working with Guga, good old friend, with whom I'm developing a business plan for our startup and we're part of a &lt;a href="http://www.aiesec.org/cms/aiesec/AI/partners/Artemisia/Initiatives.html"&gt;competition&lt;/a&gt; promoted by &lt;a href="http://www.artemisia-international.org/"&gt;Artemisia Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. Deadline is 2nd of August!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Italia: back to the roots, once again. This time I'll travel to Rome with Florentine and relax for a few days in the countryside, with good wine, good food. Good life!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Denmark: back to Denmark, time for the re-exam, pack my stuff and fly home!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Who knows, maybe I meet some of you on-the-road, let me know if that might be the case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my record says that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I blog an average of once every two weeks&lt;/span&gt;!! At least I'll keep this average for the the next year to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and many updates come on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://twitter.com/veds"&gt;Twitter &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://twitter.com/veds"&gt;Follow me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-4717201072517662237?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/0wzm2btYUUY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/4717201072517662237/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=4717201072517662237" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/4717201072517662237" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/4717201072517662237" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/0wzm2btYUUY/post-100-d.aspx" title="Post # 100 :D" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/07/post-100-d.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-7253053315291511546</id><published>2009-04-22T15:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:15:57.316+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antarctica" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expedition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BP" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="São Paulo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><title type="text">Event: Stories of Antarctica, Leadership and Climate Change</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/earthday2009bigger-739890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/earthday2009bigger-739887.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is EarthDay! First celebrated 39 years ago, it marks the birth of the modern environmentalist movement... learn more at &lt;a href="http://www.earthday.net/earthday2009"&gt;www.earthday.net/earthday2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the celebrations, my "action" today is to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;start &lt;/span&gt;sharing my experience in Antarctica. I'll also write some reflections down on my blog (meanwhile you can check the &lt;a href="http://www.expedition-antarctic-2009.com/"&gt;Official Expedition Website&lt;/a&gt;) and look for photos, videos and blog posts, where I was one of the official bloggers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in São Paulo, try to join us at &lt;a href="http://www.the-hub.com.br/"&gt;The Hub&lt;/a&gt;, located at Rua Bela Cintra 409 (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=R.+Bela+Cintra,+409+-+Consola%C3%A7%C3%A3o,+S%C3%A3o+Paulo+-+SP,+01415-000,+Brazil&amp;amp;sll=-23.548943,-46.638818&amp;amp;sspn=1.155686,1.768799&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=-23.552087,-46.656747&amp;amp;spn=0.009029,0.013819&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;see map&lt;/a&gt;) at 19h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/ConviteAntarctica_TheHub_22Abril-777875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/ConviteAntarctica_TheHub_22Abril-777834.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cocriar.com.br/"&gt;Thomas Ufer&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/"&gt;Henrique Vedana&lt;/a&gt; foram escolhidos entre jovens do mundo inteiro para participar de uma expedição para a Antarctica (http://expedition-antarctic-2009.com), em Março/Abril de 2009, com a intenção de ver os efeitos das mudanças climáticas acontecendo no continente mais remoto e mais intacto do planeta, e conectar-se com lideranças jovens e cientistas de ponta, buscando entender a crise onde estamos e quais as perspectivas, o que a gente pode e deve fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostraremos algumas fotos, o filme da expedição e contaremos algumas histórias... venha pra bater-papo, fazer perguntas e refletir com conosco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-7253053315291511546?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/xGXSt6q77Qs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/7253053315291511546/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=7253053315291511546" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/7253053315291511546" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/7253053315291511546" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/xGXSt6q77Qs/event-stories-of-antarctica-leadership.aspx" title="Event: Stories of Antarctica, Leadership and Climate Change" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/04/event-stories-of-antarctica-leadership.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-1330475317117152027</id><published>2009-04-15T05:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:50:19.877+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daily Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="biking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Culture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="São Paulo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transportation" /><title type="text">Biking in São Paulo</title><content type="html">I should write about &lt;a href="http://www.expedition-antarctic-2009.com"&gt;Antarctica&lt;/a&gt;, about my final project at the &lt;a href="http://www.kaospilot.dk"&gt;Kaospilots&lt;/a&gt;, about my &lt;a href="http://MagicKombi.wordpress.com"&gt;Magic Kombi &lt;/a&gt;and about &lt;a href="http://windpeople.org/"&gt;Wind People&lt;/a&gt;, or even about my "facing my fears" climbing experience last weekend, but instead I rather talk about BIKES! Bikes in São Paulo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The motivation: I love biking and I've done it since I was a child. A bit hidden from my parents, who would naturally advised me against, while in reality I was happily building self-confidence in exploring my hometown, Porto Alegre. I loved it. It was dangerous. I moved to São Paulo and continued doing so, without realizing the crazyness of such an attitude. Then, Amsterdam (Netherlands) and Aarhus (Denmark), and the "bikeland", the two most bike-friendly countries in the world. I had reached Paradise :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years later, back to São Paulo, I was going for a 20min ride from Vila Mariana to Bela Vista this morning, crossing one of the main avenues in Brazil, Avenida Paulista, and I met Marcia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vedana/3443867472/" title="Accident with a biker by Henrique Vedana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3595/3443867472_5c7b45da15.jpg" alt="Accident with a biker" width="400" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vedana/3443867584/" title="Biking at Av. Paulista by Henrique Vedana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3406/3443867584_f9ecfdc750.jpg" alt="Biking at Av. Paulista" width="400" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;a href="http://www.treehugger.com/files/2009/01/biking-accidents-sao-paulo-ghost-bike.php"&gt;article on TreeHugger&lt;/a&gt; explained: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Márcia Regina de Andrade Prado [40 years-old] was a well-known bike activist who was run-down by a bus last January 14 (2009). Her accident exposed one more time the fragile situation of bikers in large cities and caused great mobilization among the Sao Paulo's bikers."&lt;/span&gt; Quite shocking and real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cool &lt;a href="http://nossoquintal.wordpress.com"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; and some background info on biking in São Paulo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;São Paulo has 6 million vehicles (3 times more than in 1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There were 262km of traffic jams in 2008&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being inside a car in the middle of a traffic jam is 2 to 4 times more damaging for health (pollution) than biking in the same situation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are 30km of cycle paths in São Paulo, for 250.000 bikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One citizen dies every 4 days biking in São Paulo (84 people in 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Critical_Mass"&gt;CriticalMass&lt;/a&gt; movement states (&lt;a href="http://bicicletada.org"&gt;Bicicletada.org&lt;/a&gt; in Brazil): &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Each bike means) one less car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I recommend reading the &lt;a href="http://nossoquintal.wordpress.com/2009/01/14/manifest_of_the_invisibles"&gt;Manifest of the Invisibles&lt;/a&gt; before calling me crazy, and for a better understanding of what the whole thing is about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the movement... control what you can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-1330475317117152027?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/_ieCIxDBi90" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/1330475317117152027/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=1330475317117152027" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/1330475317117152027" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/1330475317117152027" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/_ieCIxDBi90/biking-in-sao-paulo.aspx" title="Biking in São Paulo" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/04/biking-in-sao-paulo.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-399432879064646773</id><published>2009-03-24T09:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T04:12:24.287+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antarctica" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ushuaia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Peter Senge" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kaos Pilots" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expedition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BP" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pioneers of Change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="AIESEC" /><title type="text">Ushuaia - the end of the world...</title><content type="html">A few days in Amsterdam would help to prepare and pack. A long meeting in Aarhus and I almost missed my train. Actually the time in Netherlands was fantastic but not for the preparation. Lots of things missing in the last minute. This blog post half-written. An excited and underprepared 'change agent' going to Antarctica. That's not good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the flight was excellent and I arrived in Ushuaia, the southernmost city in the world, for 2 days of preparation before embarking to Antarctica. The whole group of 60 students plus BP Leaders, professors, experts and facilitators is here, united. Tomorrow at 9am we gather. At 7am we practice Aikido (thanks Thomas!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels surreal still. I just had dinner with Peter Senge this evening. Nice easygoing guy. He knows very well AIESEC, he was totally up for Pioneers of Change members to join the expedition, and surprisingly (for me), he knew lots about the Kaospilots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself to disconnect from the Internet after this blog post. We won't have any communication or mobile signal while onboard, except for a basic satellite connection, where we can send a few packets of information: blog posts and photos for the official website. I'm one of the expedition bloggers so you can follow the website for more details: &lt;a href="http://www.expedition-antarctic-2009.com/"&gt;www.expedition-antarctic-2009.com&lt;/a&gt;. The position of the ship can be tracked and you can leave (me) a message, and it will be delivered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the (planned) itinerary, if the weather conditions allow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;msid=111196448257351686896.0004653a7fc5d46a194a4&amp;amp;ll=-42.423457,-53.964844&amp;amp;spn=75.871459,79.101563&amp;amp;z=3&amp;amp;output=embed" scrolling="no" width="400" frameborder="0" height="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;msid=111196448257351686896.0004653a7fc5d46a194a4&amp;amp;ll=-42.423457,-53.964844&amp;amp;spn=75.871459,79.101563&amp;amp;z=3&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-399432879064646773?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/LDobbuc_p8k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/399432879064646773/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=399432879064646773" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/399432879064646773" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/399432879064646773" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/LDobbuc_p8k/few-days-in-amsterdam-would-help-to.aspx" title="Ushuaia - the end of the world..." /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/03/few-days-in-amsterdam-would-help-to.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-5352146487893047389</id><published>2009-03-17T14:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:32:52.525+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antarctica" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Peter Senge" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expedition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BP" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pioneers of Change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="AIESEC" /><title type="text">Antarctica Expedition</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/ThePicture_AntarcticaExpedition-795370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 177px;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/ThePicture_AntarcticaExpedition-795360.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/01/im-going-to-antarctica.aspx"&gt;wrote here&lt;/a&gt; about a month ago saying that I'm going to Antarctica. A lot has happened during the past weeks and I'm flying next Tuesday (24th of March) to Ushuaia. The journey is about to start!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bp.com/modularhome.do?categoryId=7040&amp;amp;contentId=7046646"&gt;BP Alternative Energy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.2041.com"&gt;2041.com&lt;/a&gt;, as hosts of the expedition, have arranged several weeks of preparation before the group of 63 students and 20+ BP staff (and experts, facilitators, photographer, etc) meet in &lt;a href="http://www.tierradelfuego.org.ar/"&gt;Tierra Del Fuego&lt;/a&gt;. Each week had a different theme and a virtual platform was launched for the sessions and meetings. I must confess that I got surprised and amazed by the possibilities of such platforms, where audio and avatars play in a scenario where hand and head gestures enable communication in a much more involving way than Skype calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/Week1_Vivienne-Cox_blog-722334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/Week1_Vivienne-Cox_blog-722318.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this snapshot you can see myself (my back actually) during the first session, when Vivienne Cox (CEO BP Alternative Energy) introduced the Antarctic Village and the project Antarctica Expedition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The themes were broad and very interesting: Climate Change &amp;amp; Energy; Theories of Change; Climate &amp;amp; Policy; Public Behaviour; The Skeptical Economist. For each session key scientists, economists or experts came for a short presentation and Q&amp;amp;A. Before each session, we receive a package of reading materials, and other related materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In parallel to it, my preparations included finding clothing and getting to know the other participants. Two weeks ago I received a brand-new Patagonia jacket and I will get proper boots to wear during the expedition. I'm still trying to get sponsorship from shops in Aarhus for the rest of the clothes - 1st and 2nd layers (yes, we need 3 layers of clothes for such a cold weather!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the participants, very nice surprises... Almost the whole hosting team of the &lt;a href="http://www.pioneersofchange.net"&gt;Pioneers of Change&lt;/a&gt;' &lt;a href="http://pioneersofchange.net/networkstewards/globaljourney/"&gt;Global Journey&lt;/a&gt; in 2007 is joining: Lesley (South Africa), Dania (Ecuador) and myself. From the hosting team of the &lt;a href="http://www.aiesec.org"&gt;AIESEC&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://www.aiesec.org/60"&gt;60 years Anniversary&lt;/a&gt; Celebrations last August, I'll &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meet again&lt;/span&gt; Thomas (Brazil), Sabine (Germany), Max (Mexico) and Lucy (Australia). Besides these participants, I have also met Aron (Sweden) over Chinese New-Years in Shanghai last year and I know Majken's twin sister Louise from Copenhagen... apart of these known faces, a lot of new, very interesting and intelligent group of people, from whom I expect to learn a HELL LOT OF STUFF :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official expedition website will be launched during the next days, and I already volunteered to be one of the bloggers during the trip :) Before I leave I'll write more about Antarctica and my own expectations...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-5352146487893047389?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/-VdmMMb7v2k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/5352146487893047389/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=5352146487893047389" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5352146487893047389" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5352146487893047389" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/-VdmMMb7v2k/antarctica-expedition.aspx" title="Antarctica Expedition" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/03/antarctica-expedition.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-3652976573378771609</id><published>2009-03-16T09:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:09:31.033+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><title type="text">Inspiration is Magical</title><content type="html">Inspiration is like picking up one of those blinky things in a video game that makes you invincible for awhile. You can do anything, go anywhere, and you don’t have to worry about it.    &lt;p&gt;Those blinky things exist in real life too. It may be a picture, or some words, or a sound, or a idea, or a mistake, or a moment. Whatever it is, pick it up and run with it. Run with it like you stole it.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;You can’t bottle up inspiration. You can’t put it in a ziplock, toss it in the freezer, and fish it out later. It’s instantly perishable if you don’t eat it while it’s fresh.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;On Friday I was inspired by a few things. I swore off the weekend and dove into it. And I got about 2 weeks of work done in 24 hours. Inspiration is a time machine.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Inspiration is a magical thing, a productivity multiplier, a motivator. But it won’t wait for you. Inspiration is a now thing. If it grabs you, grab it right back and put it to work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I wish I had written these words. I wish I had done 2 weeks of work over the last 24 hours this weekend. The original was written by &lt;a href="http://www.37signals.com/svn/posts/72-inspiration-is-magical"&gt;Jason&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.37signals.com"&gt;37signals&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-3652976573378771609?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/VQiie1W9E_0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/3652976573378771609/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=3652976573378771609" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/3652976573378771609" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/3652976573378771609" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/VQiie1W9E_0/inspiration-is-magical.aspx" title="Inspiration is Magical" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/03/inspiration-is-magical.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-1270841154390940633</id><published>2009-03-03T04:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T04:55:18.481+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Culture" /><title type="text">Forget Travel Buddies - Hit the Road Alone</title><content type="html">This article is fantastic. I decided to copy (steal) it and publish it here. I wish I had written this. It's so true!! Well, enjoy it... the bold parts are mine. My "rite of passage" was back in 1998, 11 years ago, during a 7 weeks trip into Bolivia and Peru together with 2 friends from college. My life has never been the same since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vedana/2367743545/" title="Enjoying the view at 1,545m high by Henrique Vedana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2118/2367743545_9270f517b1_m.jpg" alt="Enjoying the view at 1,545m high" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Myself traveling in China, alone, April 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need anyone to hold your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Written by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://twitter.com/roadjunky"&gt;RoadJunky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, published at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.roadjunky.com/article/2138/forget-travel-buddies-hit-the-road-alone"&gt;Road Junky Travel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the great things about the Internet is that it’s brought travelers together; in forums and on social networks, backpackers and vagabonds can share experiences and tips, discover new places and ask questions about destinations they’ve yet to hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the only real travel is done alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you head out on the road by yourself there’s no longer anyone around to define you, no one who knows your personal history, no one who knows where you’ve been and where you’re going. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You’re forced into the Now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And unless you make the mistake of carrying a GPS phone and check into internet cafes every ten minutes to report back to friend and family, you digest your experiences by yourself. There’s no one to hold your hand when you get scared, no one’s shoulder to cry on when things go wrong. There’s no childhood buddy to help you decipher the train timetables and no one to introduce you to the cool bunch of travelers sitting at the other end of the hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Travel should be a rite of passage, a sacred journey, a vision quest&lt;/span&gt;. It’s about leaving behind the cloying emotional support system of family and friends and learning to stand on your own two feet. Then, later on, you’ll be able to support others in their time of need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we do our best to deny it, filling all our quiet moments with Messenger updates and shuffled tracks on the Ipod, life itself is actually pretty scary. It’s a blank slate for you to make what you will of it and no where is that more true than when you travel. You could get lost or injured, you might get married or change religion. You might even die: the greatest journey of all and one which is almost certainly a solo trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can only find yourself on your own terms and that’s why just about everyone should leave home and head out on the road for a year. Your prejudices and values will be challenged, you’ll have to get by on your wits and find out who you really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare such a voyage of self-discovery with the gaggles of school leavers who head off i groups of 5, all armed with Eurorail cards and guidebooks, collectively bumbling their way from train station to hostel to local bar and back again. Each time something out of the ordinary happens they shrink back into the safety of the herd and they carry with them a mini-world from home with them as they go. Why did they bother leaving in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you travel alone you’ll meet more people and move at your own pace.&lt;/span&gt; Sure, you’ll team up from time to time with other travelers and find yourself sharing a train carriage with an Israeli, a Finn and a couple of locals. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spontaneity and variety are what it’s all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hitting the road alone you’ll grow in ways you never imagined. You’ll experience stuff that your friends and family will never be able to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nor should they. It’s your trip and it’s entirely up to you to make sense of it.&lt;br /&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/16169058-1270841154390940633?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/tWvkDwIEc5M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/1270841154390940633/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=1270841154390940633" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/1270841154390940633" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/1270841154390940633" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/tWvkDwIEc5M/forget-travel-buddies-hit-road-alone.aspx" title="Forget Travel Buddies - Hit the Road Alone" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/03/forget-travel-buddies-hit-road-alone.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-965331991009656108</id><published>2009-02-23T21:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:29:09.382+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antarctica" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Peter Senge" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expedition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Purpose" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><title type="text">The Dash (a poem)</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dash &lt;/span&gt;(Copyright Linda Ellis 1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I read of a man who stood to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the funeral of a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He referred to the dates on her tombstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from the beginning... to the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He noted that first came the date of her birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and spoke of the following date with tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but he said what mattered most of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was the dash between those years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that dash represents all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that she spent alive on earth.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, when your eulogy is being read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with your life's actions to rehash...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;would you be proud of the things they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say about how you spend your dash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-965331991009656108?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/RbhMxyzNqpg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/965331991009656108/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=965331991009656108" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/965331991009656108" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/965331991009656108" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/RbhMxyzNqpg/dash-poem.aspx" title="The Dash (a poem)" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/02/dash-poem.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-7531902661606886506</id><published>2009-02-20T11:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:14:14.925+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quote" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Couchsurfing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hitchhiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kinga Freespirit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Culture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Book" /><title type="text">An inspiring story</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/LedByDestiny-773531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 250px;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/LedByDestiny-773525.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last December I traveled around Europe with &lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.com/"&gt;couchsurfing&lt;/a&gt;, and I stayed at Bartek's flat in Krakow, as I &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/01/holidays-on-road-part-ii.aspx"&gt;wrote earlier in my blog&lt;/a&gt;. Bartek wrote a welcome note for all couchsurfers, recommending to check one book on his bookshelf. And I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book was called "&lt;a href="http://www.ledbydestiny.com/"&gt;Led by Destiny&lt;/a&gt;" and wrote by &lt;a href="http://www.kingafreespirit.pl/kingaen/"&gt;Kinga Freespirit&lt;/a&gt;, based on her 5-years journey &lt;a href="http://www.hitchhiketheworld.com/"&gt;hitchhiking around the world&lt;/a&gt; with Chopin, the love of her life, from 1998 to 2003. The book is a precious collection of stories from the road and from all the places they visited and people they met. They flew from Poland to New York and arrived with $600 in their pockets. That's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their motto: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Every dream is given to us with the power to make it come true."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not satisfied with the trip, there was one continent missing, so in 2006 she left, this time alone, hitchhiking towards Africa. Months later she passed away, from Malaria. As Chopin &lt;a href="http://www.kingafreespirit.pl/kingaen/"&gt;wrote in her website&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kinga lived her life to the fullest and passed away at the peak of fulfilling her dreams, in the happiest time of her life. She left us with the great power of inspiration to live a meaningful life and cherish each of its precious moments. Kinga passed away peacefully, strong and well prepared for her next and greatest journey... and such readiness I wish us all from the bottom of my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Tibetan saying goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"You never know what will come first: a new day or the next life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share this story, because it's just so powerful. At least for me. I rather live my own life (as more difficult it might be sometimes) than live other people's expectations. Hope you like it too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-7531902661606886506?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/AoSfUr5yA-A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/7531902661606886506/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=7531902661606886506" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/7531902661606886506" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/7531902661606886506" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/AoSfUr5yA-A/inspiring-story.aspx" title="An inspiring story" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/02/inspiring-story.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-458668504941376006</id><published>2009-01-27T22:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:44:29.913+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Culture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="World" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education" /><title type="text">Ilha das Flores (best documentary/short film ever)</title><content type="html">For years and years I've been searching for the subtitles!! Subtitles that would enable me to share with the world this piece of art. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097564/"&gt;Ilha das Flores&lt;/a&gt; ("Isle of Flowers") is a Brazilian short film/documentary by Jorge Furtado, shot in 1989 in my hometown &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Porto_Alegre"&gt;Porto Alegre&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film got many awards over the years. According to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097564/"&gt;IMdB&lt;/a&gt; votes, it's the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/Sections/Genres/Short/average-vote"&gt;best Brazilian short movie&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/Sections/Genres/Documentary/average-vote"&gt;best Brazilian documentary&lt;/a&gt; ever made, and it's the global #15 and #11 (respectively). According to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Isle_of_Flowers"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, "chosen by European critics as one of the 100 most important short films of the century".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I finally found them - the subtitles :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said, just enjoy 13min of your time and watch it. And maybe you want to watch it again. And again. Reflect about it. I also would really invite you to post your comments and thoughts here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k4jZ9B5WCm1OrYxPAz&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k4jZ9B5WCm1OrYxPAz&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="480" height="381"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x4stjz_ilha-das-floressub-eng_news"&gt;Ilha das Flores-sub Eng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Simud"&gt;Simud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the closing lines of the movie say (quoting Cecilia Meirelles):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Free" is the state of those who enjoy freedom.&lt;br /&gt;"Fredom" is a word that feeds the dream of humanity;&lt;br /&gt;that no one can explain, bu everyone understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS: a lot has changed in the Isle of Flowers over the last 30 years. Still, this is the reality of most of our population in the planet today.&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/16169058-458668504941376006?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/hRHxCZyfwlA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/458668504941376006/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=458668504941376006" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/458668504941376006" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/458668504941376006" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/hRHxCZyfwlA/ilha-das-flores-best-documentaryshort.aspx" title="Ilha das Flores (best documentary/short film ever)" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/01/ilha-das-flores-best-documentaryshort.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-6765235363663737256</id><published>2009-01-21T17:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:30:28.780+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Antarctica" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expedition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BP" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="World" /><title type="text">I'm going to Antarctica!!</title><content type="html">Today I got some news that made me jump from the chair, and I still can't stop laughing and dreaming, even 10 hours later... so I decided to write about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied last November to the BP-sponsored &lt;a href="http://www.bp.com/sectiongenericarticle.do?categoryId=9025937&amp;amp;contentId=7047962"&gt;Expedition Antarctica&lt;/a&gt;, where 50 students from all around the world will gather in Ushuaia and travel to Antarctica, over one week, from 25th of March until 5th of April. The goal is to explore and "see" the changes and challenges to our planet happening, and together "act" upon it. Well, not that I need to see Antarctica to believe we are in deep s**t, and yes, probably BP is also contributing to it (not alone, of course), but the opportunity to visit the most remote continent in the world (which only reminds my inspiration &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/03/endless-sea-mar-sem-fim.aspx"&gt;Amyr Klink&lt;/a&gt;), and connect with (potentially) 50 other people like me is what makes me jump from the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get in when the final results were announced, in December. The e-mail from today was an invitation for a few extra participants... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In discussion with advisers such as Peter Senge, we have decided to extend a number of invitations to candidates who have demonstrated particular credentials in the area of youth or student networks, or organisations dedicated to exploring innovation and change especially related to climate, energy and inter-related issues."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that &lt;a href="http://blogs.ie.edu/cgi-bin/mt-search.cgi?IncludeBlogs=123&amp;amp;Template=corporateResponsibility&amp;amp;search=max+oliva"&gt;Max Oliva&lt;/a&gt; is one of the participants, which means a great start!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Senge is advising on the project, which is led by polar explorer &lt;span class="grey"&gt;Robert Swan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say how happy I am!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-6765235363663737256?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/3PnZHowdp7Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/6765235363663737256/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=6765235363663737256" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/6765235363663737256" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/6765235363663737256" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/3PnZHowdp7Y/im-going-to-antarctica.aspx" title="I'm going to Antarctica!!" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/01/im-going-to-antarctica.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-1301714846959348205</id><published>2009-01-18T20:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:37:49.943+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tea" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quote" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chimarrão" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title type="text">The subtle charm of tea</title><content type="html">Since I stopped drinking coffee six months ago, I started to enjoy more and more drinking tea (especially my dear &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chimarr%C3%A3o"&gt;chimarrão&lt;/a&gt;). While in Warsaw I saw a quote from Kakuzo Okakura, and I wrote in my travel journal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is a subtle charm in the taste of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tea&lt;/span&gt; which makes it irresistible and capable of idealisation. Western humourists were not slow to mingle the fragrance of their thought with its aroma. It has not the arrogance of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt;, the self-consciousness of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;, nor the simpering innocence of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cocoa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-1301714846959348205?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/_SqLTQH5xoI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/1301714846959348205/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=1301714846959348205" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/1301714846959348205" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/1301714846959348205" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/_SqLTQH5xoI/subtle-charm-of-tea.aspx" title="The subtle charm of tea" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/01/subtle-charm-of-tea.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-896278182868945625</id><published>2009-01-12T02:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T03:03:49.155+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poland" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Denmark" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NewYears" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Germany" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Couchsurfing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hitchhiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Berlin" /><title type="text">Holidays on the road - Part II</title><content type="html">Today I got a nice e-mail from &lt;a href="http://glennbillingham.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glenn&lt;/a&gt;, one of the "CS roadtrip crew" from Amsterdam to Italy. It happened less than 3 weeks ago but it seems such a long time ago. He recorded a beautiful video of our trip... it's so cool to look back and remember, and this was only 2 out of 17 days trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ttpOoH6Ar28&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ttpOoH6Ar28&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kraków, Warsaw and Berlin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived Friday night in Kraków, curious and prepared to stay at Bartek's flat, together with 16 other couchsurfers. The weekend was just amazing, really great experience, very different from other CS experiences I had had so far. The best part was that the group there was made of very interesting people, who were partying together, visiting Kraków and surroundings together, cooking together, and of course, sleeping together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vedana/3190000822/" title="Couchsurfing in Kraków - Bartek's flat by Henrique Vedana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3331/3190000822_ed2a7d2c60.jpg" alt="Couchsurfing in Kraków - Bartek's flat" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many reflections about &lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.com"&gt;couchsurfing&lt;/a&gt;, and I'll soon dedicate an exclusive blog post to write about this way of living, this mindset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the weekend in Kraków, I hitchhiked easily to Warsaw, even at below zero temperature, where I met with couchsurfers and also my 21-year old brother, Gabriel. He has been traveling around, finishing up his 1,5 year in Barcelona (lucky eh!), before going back to Brazil. After New-Years, I realized that over the last 10 years, I spent new-years eve in 7 different countries!!! (Brazil, Canada, Romania, Lithuania, Denmark, China and now, Poland). I must confess, there is NO PLACE IN THE WORLD better than Brazil for new-years eve. That's my first resolution of 2009: be in Brazil for next reveillon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Poland and this time I had a different experience, meeting more local people and exploring my "local" places. Plan B is my favorite hang-out place in Warsaw, together with Cafe Kulturalna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being so successful hitchhiking from Krakow, I expected a challenging but doable ride to Berlin (about 600km). Besides the days being extremely short in the winter (gets dark at 4pm), I underestimated the weather and I was definitely unprepared for it. As I started, I managed pretty ok (only 30min waiting) to leave Warsaw when the wind started. Bloody freezing wind, at -8C, it was getting harder. I managed another ride and I was about 2/5 of my journey when the day became darker and the snow started falling. Quickly the snow became heavy snow and I was unable to stay on the road. I came to a gas station where I had some protection from the wind, but I only found local traffic. Bad, bad, bad. 3pm and it was dark. At 3.30pm I gave up. At 4pm I got a ride (my "consolation" award) to the nearest train station, and I continued to Berlin by train. Lost this time, but lesson learnt! (until next time... ;-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marcoalemanha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marco "Loko" Bezerra&lt;/a&gt; was waiting for me in Berlin. We know each other since we're 12, studying at the Military School in Porto Alegre until the age of 17. Great teenagehood times, great fun. We haven't seen each other for 5,5 years, since I moved to São Paulo. Now he lives in Berlin with his wife and works for a major advertising agency. Great stuff he is doing. It was actually very easy to connect with him and share some stories, not only from old times, but how we see things today, how we changed but kept some things in common, such as our concern about our country the desire to come back and create a positive impact. As Marco said, "it's not enough to clean our own shit anymore. We have to clean the shit of 10 other people if we want to leave a place for our kids". I also met some kaospilots in Berlin, visited The Hub and walked around Berlin, completely white after a good night of snow, the temperature was also quite cold, -10C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to Denmark, by bus, the temperature slowly going up, the sun disappearing and no signs of snow in Aarhus, The temperature has been always above zero!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back, finally settled after a few days of rest, school restarted and I already met everybody... time to plan my final project and my final semester at the Kaospilots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total, I did about 4,000km on car, train, bus, hitchhiking and flying, and spent an average of 25 euro per day (too many "parties" although almost no alcohol).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-896278182868945625?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/2sqouepzqhs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/896278182868945625/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=896278182868945625" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/896278182868945625" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/896278182868945625" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/2sqouepzqhs/holidays-on-road-part-ii.aspx" title="Holidays on the road - Part II" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2009/01/holidays-on-road-part-ii.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-2815054591867594252</id><published>2008-12-26T11:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:08:31.342+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="People" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poland" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Italy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amsterdam" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Germany" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Couchsurfing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hitchhiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Switzerland" /><title type="text">Holidays on the road</title><content type="html">I left Amsterdam on Sunday by car, with 3 other &lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.com"&gt;couchsurfers&lt;/a&gt; (I met them on the couchsurfing groups and on local meetings), direction Italy. They were heading to Rome and I was staying in Genova, to spend X-Mas with my aunt Rejanie and see my cousin Bruno. We stopped for the night in Frieburg, southern Germany, where I could meet &lt;a href="http://gabiindeutschland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gabriela&lt;/a&gt;, an old friend from AIESEC (we haven't met for years...). I found another host, Connie, and we all had nice places to sleep. The driving adventure was to have a broken window covered with plastic bags (great job Glenn and Valentina!). We managed to get it fixed on Monday morning, before we crossed the Swiss Alps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 days completely relaxed, sleeping a lot and eating like someone in Italy deserves (including good old Brazilian food), I'm ready to continue the journey. Tonight I'll arrive in Krakow (cheap flight) and I found a very curious couchsurfing host - I'll stay in the same place as other 16 couchsurfers, from all around the world! I'm looking forward for that - it sounds like those old reception weekend I had in AIESEC, including partying, sightseeing and cooking together). On Monday morning I hitchhike to Warsaw to meet my brother and spend new-years with Ania, another friend from couchsurfing. After new-years, a short stop in Berlin and maybe Hamburg, on my way back to Kaos, back to Aarhus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classes restart on 7th of January... My graduation is coming soon... 26th of June 2009!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-2815054591867594252?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/vqDK7HZMh2Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/2815054591867594252/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=2815054591867594252" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/2815054591867594252" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/2815054591867594252" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/vqDK7HZMh2Q/holidays-on-road_7998.aspx" title="Holidays on the road" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/12/holidays-on-road_7998.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-2275113372452254536</id><published>2008-12-26T11:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:05:13.660+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="People" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poland" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Italy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amsterdam" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Germany" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Couchsurfing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hitchhiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Switzerland" /><title type="text">Holidays on the road</title><content type="html">I left Amsterdam on Sunday by car, with 3 other couchsurfers (I met them on the couchsurfing groups and on local meetings), direction Italy. They were heading to Rome and I was staying in Genova, to spend X-Mas with my aunt Rejanie and see my cousin Bruno. We stopped for the night in Frieburg, southern Germany, where I could meet Gabriela, an old friend from AIESEC (we haven't met for years...). I found another host, Connie, and we all had a nice place to sleep. The driving adventure was to have a broken window covered with plastic bags (great job Glenn and Valentina!). We managed to get it fixed on Monday morning, before we left (and before crossing the Swiss Alps!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 days completely relaxed, sleeping a lot and eating like someone in Italy deserves (including good old Brazilian food), I'm ready to continue the journey. Tonight I'll arrive in Krakow (cheap flight) and I found a very curious couchsurfing host - I'll stay in the same place as other 16 couchsurfers, from all around the world! I'm looking forward for that - it sounds like those old reception weekend I had in AIESEC, including partying, sightseeing and cooking together). On Monday morning I hitchhike to Warsaw to meet my brother and spend new-years with Ania, another friend from couchsurfing. After new-years, a short stop in Berlin and maybe Hamburg, on my way back to Kaos, back to Aarhus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classes restart on 7th of January... My graduation is coming soon... 26th of June 2009!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-2275113372452254536?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/zvOLGU3h-qI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/2275113372452254536/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=2275113372452254536" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/2275113372452254536" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/2275113372452254536" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/zvOLGU3h-qI/holidays-on-road_26.aspx" title="Holidays on the road" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/12/holidays-on-road_26.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-8519453792574378694</id><published>2008-12-10T17:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:28:30.664+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="World" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Financial Crisis" /><title type="text">Powerpoint</title><content type="html">I got this message from a friend. It reminded of so many PPTs that I have seen (and have made myself). In a simple way, this is so true, the naked truth. Keep your eyes closed if you prefer, and enjoy your Christmas shopping! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally published &lt;a href="http://bullet.updateordie.com/insights/2008/10/ei-voce-ai-me-da-um-dinheiro-ai/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fkaos.nomadlife.org%0D%0A&amp;amp;sl=pt&amp;amp;tl=en"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read Google's translation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vou fazer um slideshow para você.&lt;br /&gt;Está preparado? É comum, você já viu essas imagens antes.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe até já se acostumou com elas.&lt;br /&gt;Começa com aquelas crianças famintas da África.&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas com os ossos visíveis por baixo da pele.&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas com moscas nos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;Os slides se sucedem.&lt;br /&gt;Êxodos de populações inteiras.&lt;br /&gt;Gente faminta.&lt;br /&gt;Gente pobre.&lt;br /&gt;Gente sem futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Durante décadas, vimos essas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;No Discovery Channel, na National Geographic, nos concursos de foto.&lt;br /&gt;Algumas viraram até objetos de arte, em livros de fotógrafos renomados.&lt;br /&gt;São imagens de miséria que comovem.&lt;br /&gt;São imagens que criam plataformas de governo.&lt;br /&gt;Criam ONGs.&lt;br /&gt;Criam entidades.&lt;br /&gt;Criam movimentos sociais.&lt;br /&gt;A miséria pelo mundo, seja em Uganda ou no Ceará, na Índia ou em&lt;br /&gt;Bogotá sensibiliza.&lt;br /&gt;Ano após ano, discutiu-se o que fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Anos de pressão para sensibilizar uma infinidade de líderes que se&lt;br /&gt;sucederam nas nações mais poderosas do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que 40 bilhões de dólares seriam necessários para resolver o&lt;br /&gt;problema da fome no mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Resolver, capicce?&lt;br /&gt;Extinguir.&lt;br /&gt;Não haveria mais nenhum menininho terrivelmente magro e sem futuro, em&lt;br /&gt;nenhum canto do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei como calcularam este número.&lt;br /&gt;Mas digamos que esteja subestimado.&lt;br /&gt;Digamos que seja o dobro.&lt;br /&gt;Ou o triplo.&lt;br /&gt;Com 120 bilhões o mundo seria um lugar mais justo.&lt;br /&gt;Não houve passeata, discurso político ou filosófico ou foto que sensibilizasse.&lt;br /&gt;Não houve documentário, ong, lobby ou pressão que resolvesse.&lt;br /&gt;Mas em uma semana, os mesmos líderes, as mesmas potências, tiraram da cartola 2.2 trilhões de dólares (700 bi nos EUA, 1.5 tri na Europa) para salvar da fome quem já estava de barriga cheia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-8519453792574378694?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/Do1JX9ka_N4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/8519453792574378694/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=8519453792574378694" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/8519453792574378694" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/8519453792574378694" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/Do1JX9ka_N4/powerpoint.aspx" title="Powerpoint" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/12/powerpoint.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-178729386978504817</id><published>2008-12-04T02:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T02:42:57.117+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moscow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Elections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Culture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="AIESEC" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Russia" /><title type="text">Democracy in Russia</title><content type="html">It's 4.39am and I'm somewhere in the outscurts of Moscow, in a kind of "comunist-style" sports-center, facilitating a 6-days conference for 80 young leaders from all around Russia. The organization is well-known to me, &lt;a href="http://www.aiesec.org/"&gt;AIESEC&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main part of the conference is dedicated to the elections of the national executive board of AIESEC in Russia, in a very competitive environment where 4 people run for President and 15 people run for the 7 Vice-President positions. Besides that, there is a "history" of local and national politics, and a Constitution (where the rules of the process are described) that is very weak, full of flaws. Also, as last components, we are in a very young democracy, Russia, and AIESEC is made of young people, average around 20 years old. It's definitely a school for all of them, to choose and to be chosen by democratic means to run an organization at local, national, and international level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a similar experience one year ago, where I was facilitating the same process for AIESEC in Brazil, my home country. There we had the non-typical situation of 3 candidates running for national president (first time in the 37 years history) and NONE of them got enough votes - in front of 600 conference participants [a second round was needed a month later to finally elect the new president] It's not easy to coordinate, facilitate and maintain a healthy emotional level when it happens. I felt challenged and I survived (thanks to the support from a few special friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year in Russia we had some other particularities, such as an incomplete Constitution, written in Russian, a tough competition among 4 candidates and only 7 local committees (among 15) having the rights to vote, due to their past performance. Were the remaining 8 committees lowered to a "second grade citizenship"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all, I survived once again, and AIESEC in Russia has a new president elected in a fair and trusted election. For the first time in years, it's a male, and it's from Romania. Congratulations Victor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conference is only half-way through, 3 long days and short nights to go, following AIESEC's principle of "working hard, partying harder!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dobre noche!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-178729386978504817?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/6-SYuv15cmQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/178729386978504817/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=178729386978504817" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/178729386978504817" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/178729386978504817" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/6-SYuv15cmQ/democracy-in-russia.aspx" title="Democracy in Russia" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/12/democracy-in-russia.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-4827094286426749090</id><published>2008-11-24T17:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:52:34.291+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daily Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kaos Pilots" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amsterdam" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Netherlands" /><title type="text">Two tales of a City</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The opening lines of the book "A Tale of Two Cities" by Charles Dickens (1859)&lt;br /&gt;go like that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was the best of times, it was the worst of times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we had everything before us, we had nothing before us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the other way--in short, the period was so far like the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of comparison only. (*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My story is by far less tragic than the French Revolution, but it still has its&lt;br /&gt;charm and drama - I guess. I'm back to Amsterdam, after 3 years, this time for a short&lt;br /&gt;2-month period, until Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm working for the &lt;a href="http://www.globalreporting.org"&gt;Global Reporting Initiative&lt;/a&gt;, starting-off a research on CSR&lt;br /&gt;"landscape", trends and hubs at national and regional level. In my short period I'm in charge&lt;br /&gt;of seeting up the methodology and research on Latin America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived I thought my life would be simple, easy and fun - just like &lt;a href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/past/2005_09_01_archive.aspx"&gt;when I arrived 3 years ago&lt;/a&gt;, which actually also marks the beginning of this blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 3 years, most of my friends have moved away, or got very busy into their careers. Housing in Amsterdam became much more complicated and expensive. The banks and authorities seem much more bureaucratic then never. Albert Heijn is so boring. De Heffer gatherings do not exist anymore. Nice girls got boyfriends, fiancés and husbands. Yes, the city has changed, but more important than that - I have changed! A LOT over the last three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to different bars, I listen to different music, I hang out with different people, I eat different food. How can we change so much and be the same person at the same time? I start to realize that I'm more of myself, each day, and to be conscious about that evolution is a revolution by itself! Scary eh? Yeah, sometimes... hard to understand? Yeah, sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam will always be one of my favourite cities, a kind of tricky place that feels like an extremely comfortable couch. You love it, but you might fall sleep too easily. Amsterdam has a similar effect in people: the easygoing, laid back, relaxed and fairly safe atmosphere needs to be balanced with excitement, risks, emotions and danger, in order to keep someone awake (in life) - oh well, in January I'm back in Denmark, back to the Kaospilots, for my last 6 months in the roller coaster! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) Freely available by the Project Gutenberg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/98/98.txt"&gt;http://www.gutenberg.org/files/98/98.txt&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/16169058-4827094286426749090?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/8Nu6OOBeN1w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/4827094286426749090/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=4827094286426749090" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/4827094286426749090" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/4827094286426749090" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/8Nu6OOBeN1w/two-tales-of-city.aspx" title="Two tales of a City" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/11/two-tales-of-city.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-8129269754604167290</id><published>2008-10-24T16:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T16:23:46.823+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Time" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><title type="text">Perceptions of time...</title><content type="html">I watched a video a few days ago and I got totally blown-away. First of all the creativity, the imagination that allowed someone to come up with such a simple concept. Second, at the end, an amount of thoughts came to my mind and today I can't look at stones with the same way I used to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First watch it yourself, it's the German animation video "Das Rad" (The Wheel), from 2002. It's only 8 minutes long:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0fp5hbwdW3E&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What is my perspective of time? Is it real? What is time afterall? When we think a fly has a lifespan of 24-48 hours, who does't think "what a stupid short life!". How stupid short life is OURS, compared to our brothers from the movie... For sure short, too short to think it's important at all, but not stupid, to think it's not relevant. It's all we have!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today as I get closer to my thirties, I realize that instead of thinking of time I rather think of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;timing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, instead of hours, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, instead of days, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;experiences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... and stop worrying too much with the moss in my head! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;CARPE DIEM :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-8129269754604167290?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/K92yKiNONq8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/8129269754604167290/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=8129269754604167290" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/8129269754604167290" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/8129269754604167290" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/K92yKiNONq8/perceptions-of-time.aspx" title="Perceptions of time..." /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/10/perceptions-of-time.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-5342491356986197313</id><published>2008-10-20T01:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:40:42.717+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Barcelona" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Traveling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Europe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spain" /><title type="text">Catalunya no es España</title><content type="html">I'm in Barcelona since Wednesday. I came here (finally) to visit my younger brother Gabriel, 21, and spend sometime with him. I kind of moved out from home when he became a teenager, so we never actually had the opportunity to enjoy a easy chat, a deep conversation, or simply party together. A week in Barcelona is not enough, but it's a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, it's my first time in Spain (yes, I have never been here before, except a few hours in Madrid last year) and of course, first time in Cataluña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barcelona is very cosmopolitan, it's not that simple to find Catalanes, where there are people (mostly young) from all around the country, Europe and other continents. I find it fascinating though, the warm weather, the beautiful old streets, the beach and the bike system!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the other hand, we can find loads of illegal workers (my brother knows a few hundreds ;-)), which brings conflicts and hostilities with the locals. Barcelona is not the place to learn Spanish. Go somewhere else. As any other touristic city in the world, it's not easy to find what is typical, unique and authentic. Most of town is made for fools unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressions, impressions... this place deserves more time to be understood. What is the real flavor of this town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep searching.. I still don't have a ticket out of here, not sure when I leave... so let's enjoy it :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-5342491356986197313?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/u_CjONILJrA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/5342491356986197313/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=5342491356986197313" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5342491356986197313" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5342491356986197313" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/u_CjONILJrA/catalunya-no-es-espaa.aspx" title="Catalunya no es España" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/10/catalunya-no-es-espaa.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-7558541241641634625</id><published>2008-09-05T05:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:43:29.154+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kaos Pilots" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Denmark" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Networks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education" /><title type="text">Invitation: Education, Creativity and The Kaospilots</title><content type="html">I've been studying for two years in Denmark, and many people have been asking me, either by curiosity or interest, about this school with this strange name&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chaos Pilots&lt;/span&gt;?". What is it? How does it work? How can I study there? Is there anything like that in Brazil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this is my last week in São Paulo, before returning to Denmark and finish my studies, I would like to invite you for an informal conversation about Education, Creativity, Innovation, and much more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 9th, 2008&lt;/span&gt; (Tuesday)&lt;br /&gt;Location: &lt;a href="http://www.the-hub.net"&gt;The Hub&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bela Cintra 409 &lt;/span&gt;- São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;Reception at 7pm, chat goes from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.30 until 9.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cost: suggested &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R$ 5,00 &lt;/span&gt;(for drinks and snacks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This invitation extends for all interested people, and curious about the subjects!&lt;br /&gt;Let me know in advance if you're coming by e-mail &lt;a href="mailto:henrique@kaospilot.dk" target="_blank"&gt;henrique@kaospilot.dk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And sorry I could not travel both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16169058-7558541241641634625?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/PY3mAan2mMs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/7558541241641634625/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=7558541241641634625" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/7558541241641634625" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/7558541241641634625" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/PY3mAan2mMs/invitation-education-creativity-and.aspx" title="Invitation: Education, Creativity and The Kaospilots" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/09/invitation-education-creativity-and.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-4770401888236772061</id><published>2008-08-28T15:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T16:20:33.317+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Event" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education" /><title type="text">Warriors Without Weapons 2009</title><content type="html">I met quite a few folks who supported the last editions of this program, and a few others who have participated. It's impressive, life-changing experience! The deadline has passed for the 2009 edition, but they still accept participants from outside Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check the website &lt;a href="http://www.warriorswithoutweapons.net"&gt;www.warriorswithoutweapons.net&lt;/a&gt; and warn your friends and family, you won't be the same afterwords...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/file-713884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/file-713875.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Do you want to change the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are taking applications for the 2009 Warriors Without Weapons program. The program will gather youth from different countries that are willing to roll up their sleeves and really make a better world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 30 days working collectively with a local community, they will come back home with knowledge and experience to start to promote change in their local realities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009 the program will take place in Santos, Brazil from January 5 to February 5. The applications must be sent until August 15!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know more about the program? Visit our blog at www.warriorswithoutweapons.net to learn how to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, do you know someone who wants to change the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is a good way and have people in mind to participate. Would you send this invitation to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for your atention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People from Elos: André, Cláudio, Edgard, Mariana, Mila, Natasha, Rodrigo Rubido, Rodrigo Alvarez, Thaís e Val.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-4770401888236772061?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/9BLN_pnioQM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/4770401888236772061/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=4770401888236772061" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/4770401888236772061" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/4770401888236772061" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/9BLN_pnioQM/warriors-without-weapons-2009.aspx" title="Warriors Without Weapons 2009" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/08/warriors-without-weapons-2009.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16169058.post-5066698232047089902</id><published>2008-08-15T21:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:52:40.416+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daily Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Banco Real" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil" /><title type="text">1 month gone, 1 month to go</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/avenida-paulista-796194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://veds.nomadlife.org/uploaded_images/avenida-paulista-796180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Half of my time in Brazil has passed already. Very fast, as I expected. Today is Friday, I can hear the helicopters flying all around Avenida Paulista ("the Brazilian Wall Street"), and in a few hours I'm flying to my hometown, see my family, a few friends and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days at the bank have been interesting. We have had a lot of meetings and hours of discussions. As the topics of the project are quite abstract, it was not a waste of time, but necessary for creating a shared understanding and a common "working language". During the first week, we spent one day at &lt;a href="http://www.the-hub.net/saopaulo.html"&gt;The Hub São Paulo&lt;/a&gt; (ver inspiring space) defining our Purpose and Principles, using Dee Hock's chaordic model. Five weeks later the project has a much better defined shape and we are ready to invite potential partners to join in and create a real network. I learned a lot about the methodology of Co-Creation, and I even facilitated a presentation/training for the Human Development area last week. They loved it and I felt quite comfortable about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I've been practicing Yoga two or three times a week (offered by the bank for the employees, from 6.30-7.30pm), getting used to longer lunch hours (1h-1h30min) and longer  office hours (no earlier than 6pm), and lack of coffee (I reduced the amount of coffee consumed in 95%).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I start to plan my year ahead at the &lt;a href="http://www.kaospilot.dk/"&gt;Kaospilot&lt;/a&gt;, my third and final year. I need to find a host organization for my internship in October-December, and define my final project (Feb-May 2009). At last but not least, find a way to raise some money to pay Ove, the school money man :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16169058-5066698232047089902?l=veds.nomadlife.org%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/veds/~4/U28ZHN_caIE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/5066698232047089902/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16169058&amp;postID=5066698232047089902" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5066698232047089902" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16169058/posts/default/5066698232047089902" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/veds/~3/U28ZHN_caIE/1-month-gone-1-month-to-go.aspx" title="1 month gone, 1 month to go" /><author><name>Henrique Vedana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03200111477983746218</uri><email>henrique@vedana.it</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02675909513538077974" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://veds.nomadlife.org/2008/08/1-month-gone-1-month-to-go.aspx</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
