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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-5551100897791789570?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/5551100897791789570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=5551100897791789570' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/5551100897791789570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/5551100897791789570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/06/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-7021356524831109476</id><published>2008-05-31T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T07:12:24.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final.......</title><content type='html'>de maio.&lt;br /&gt;Deixar pra trás tudo que incomoda,&lt;br /&gt;que não deixa crescer,&lt;br /&gt;que me faz infeliz,&lt;br /&gt;que não me dá paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enxergar sob os olhos da esperança,&lt;br /&gt;fazer o que nos dá prazer,&lt;br /&gt;sobreviver com alegrias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia a dia...&lt;br /&gt;se voltar pra dentro&lt;br /&gt;e se perguntar:&lt;br /&gt;como vai você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encha de risos...&lt;br /&gt;e quando a tristeza bater&lt;br /&gt;aceite-a,&lt;br /&gt;viva-a,&lt;br /&gt;mas não se deixe morrer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-7021356524831109476?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/7021356524831109476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=7021356524831109476' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7021356524831109476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-6344852189005775536?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/6344852189005775536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=6344852189005775536' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/6344852189005775536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/6344852189005775536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/05/continuando.html' title='Continuando?'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-4164461929717633756</id><published>2008-05-24T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T16:45:00.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças!</title><content type='html'>Açeitação&lt;br /&gt;resignação&lt;br /&gt;aquietação&lt;br /&gt;ação.&lt;br /&gt;Move&lt;br /&gt;movimenta&lt;br /&gt;coragem&lt;br /&gt;veja&lt;br /&gt;olhe&lt;br /&gt;repare&lt;br /&gt;espere&lt;br /&gt;saia das frestas&lt;br /&gt;apare as arestas,&lt;br /&gt;enfrente&lt;br /&gt;que assim&lt;br /&gt;a gente consegue.&lt;br /&gt;Sossegue&lt;br /&gt;chore&lt;br /&gt;fale&lt;br /&gt;cale&lt;br /&gt;quando for a hora,&lt;br /&gt;porque por hora&lt;br /&gt;só nos resta&lt;br /&gt;trocar&lt;br /&gt;mudar&lt;br /&gt;constelar&lt;br /&gt;para assim&lt;br /&gt;comemorar&lt;br /&gt;a mudança fudamental&lt;br /&gt;essencial&lt;br /&gt;lá...&lt;br /&gt;no nosso cantinho&lt;br /&gt;escondidinho,&lt;br /&gt;só nosso.&lt;br /&gt;Mostrado,&lt;br /&gt;exposto&lt;br /&gt;rastreado&lt;br /&gt;entregue&lt;br /&gt;ao grupo;&lt;br /&gt;Guiado&lt;br /&gt;com hierarquia&lt;br /&gt;pelo nosso guia&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;prá vc,&lt;br /&gt;toda a minha afeição,&lt;br /&gt;gratidão, pela minha constelação!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-4164461929717633756?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/4164461929717633756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=4164461929717633756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/4164461929717633756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/4164461929717633756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/05/mudanas.html' title='Mudanças!'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-1020564556625564465</id><published>2008-05-21T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:13:47.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras...</title><content type='html'>Falar pouco é virtude.&lt;br /&gt;É a virtude de cuidar&lt;br /&gt;para que as palavras&lt;br /&gt;sejam mais agradáveis&lt;br /&gt;que o silêncio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-1020564556625564465?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/1020564556625564465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=1020564556625564465' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/1020564556625564465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/1020564556625564465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/05/palavras.html' title='Palavras...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-4362718492115267344</id><published>2008-05-13T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:15:47.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O avesso...</title><content type='html'>Que sensação é esta, tão maluca, tão irreal?&lt;br /&gt;Parece que é, mas não é.&lt;br /&gt;Foi escrito, mas não foi dito.&lt;br /&gt;Sentido, mas não vivido.&lt;br /&gt;O inverso do verso.&lt;br /&gt;O pedaço da fatia fatiada,&lt;br /&gt;seduzida...&lt;br /&gt;reduzida a nada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-4362718492115267344?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/4362718492115267344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=4362718492115267344' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/4362718492115267344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/4362718492115267344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-avesso.html' title='O avesso...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-8289913553256615471</id><published>2008-05-08T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:15:35.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Limitações...</title><content type='html'>Estou no meu limite!&lt;br /&gt;No limite da dor,&lt;br /&gt;da paciência,&lt;br /&gt;do desamor,&lt;br /&gt;da saudade,&lt;br /&gt;da dualidade.&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto aprisionada,&lt;br /&gt;cercada por todo lado,&lt;br /&gt;acuada,&lt;br /&gt;travada,&lt;br /&gt;sem saber o que fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Fantoche do destino,&lt;br /&gt;atada pela roda,&lt;br /&gt;parada...&lt;br /&gt;fico assim&lt;br /&gt;sem querer&lt;br /&gt;perdida e amparada&lt;br /&gt;sem ter o que querer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-8289913553256615471?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/8289913553256615471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=8289913553256615471' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8289913553256615471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8289913553256615471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/05/limitaes.html' title='Limitações...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-5676728606769374493</id><published>2008-05-04T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T16:18:41.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trânsito astrológico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Aniversário de Marte, Jucimara!&lt;/b&gt; O que isso significa? Significa que o planeta Marte está voltando, entre os dias 04/05 (hoje) às 7h28 e 31/05 às 18h24, à mesma posição em que estava no dia do seu nascimento, e isso é muito especial, pois sugere um período em que você recebe um chamamento de alma para fazer valer os seus objetivos com mais eficiência e clareza. Pode ser uma fase em que você sinta de fato uma percepção maior daquilo que você efetivamente quer e pode fazer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-5676728606769374493?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/5676728606769374493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=5676728606769374493' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/5676728606769374493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/5676728606769374493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/05/trnsito-astrolgico.html' title='Trânsito astrológico...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-8242057655657329000</id><published>2008-04-29T16:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:58:58.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Será que estou fadada&lt;br /&gt;a sempre ter contos de fada?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-8242057655657329000?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/8242057655657329000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=8242057655657329000' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8242057655657329000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8242057655657329000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/ser-que-estou-fadada-sempre-ter-contos.html' title=''/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-841480948407292164</id><published>2008-04-27T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:49:31.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;form name="form1" method="post" action="busca.asp"&gt; 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/eros-e-psique-conta-lenda-que-dormia.html' title=''/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-8686748839217594966</id><published>2008-04-24T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T10:57:03.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quem disse que&lt;br /&gt;cruzarei meus dedos&lt;br /&gt;abrirei minhas pernas&lt;br /&gt;escancararei meu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;que meus olhos vão brilhar&lt;br /&gt;minha pupila dilatar&lt;br /&gt;meu coração pulsar&lt;br /&gt;quendo você chegar?&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-8686748839217594966?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/8686748839217594966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=8686748839217594966' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8686748839217594966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8686748839217594966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/quem-disse-que-cruzarei-meus-dedos.html' 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o&lt;br /&gt;professo&lt;br /&gt;confesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respira a outra&lt;br /&gt;atmosfera pura&lt;br /&gt;pira&lt;br /&gt;contorce os músculos&lt;br /&gt;retorce a face&lt;br /&gt;transforme a forma&lt;br /&gt;se torne o outro&lt;br /&gt;transmuta...&lt;br /&gt;transmita a luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saia&lt;br /&gt;voe&lt;br /&gt;deseje&lt;br /&gt;queira&lt;br /&gt;force&lt;br /&gt;que a força vem!&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/1048708236307620193-4446905525699019697?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/4446905525699019697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=4446905525699019697' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amargo fardo&lt;br /&gt;nega&lt;br /&gt;esfrega&lt;br /&gt;entrega&lt;br /&gt;arrasta&lt;br /&gt;se afasta&lt;br /&gt;castra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azedo medo&lt;br /&gt;nega&lt;br /&gt;enfrenta&lt;br /&gt;mata&lt;br /&gt;enterra&lt;br /&gt;vai em frente&lt;br /&gt;siga&lt;br /&gt;prossiga&lt;br /&gt;progride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doce encontro&lt;br /&gt;encontre&lt;br /&gt;entrega&lt;br /&gt;adoça&lt;br /&gt;canta&lt;br /&gt;dance&lt;br /&gt;encante&lt;br /&gt;renasça&lt;br /&gt;viva&lt;br /&gt;reviva&lt;br /&gt;vida.&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/1048708236307620193-7917379336937439355?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/7917379336937439355/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-6045937332525404118</id><published>2008-04-16T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:25:39.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poema?&lt;br /&gt;drama?&lt;br /&gt;trama?&lt;br /&gt;teia&lt;br /&gt;veia&lt;br /&gt;clama&lt;br /&gt;reclama.&lt;br /&gt;Exagerada?&lt;br /&gt;determinada?&lt;br /&gt;intensa.&lt;br /&gt;Estática?&lt;br /&gt;fanática?&lt;br /&gt;adolescência?&lt;br /&gt;maturescência&lt;br /&gt;insensatez?&lt;br /&gt;impermanência?&lt;br /&gt;raiva?&lt;br /&gt;rima&lt;br /&gt;afina&lt;br /&gt;a alma&lt;br /&gt;harmoniza&lt;br /&gt;fervilha&lt;br /&gt;o corpo&lt;br /&gt;reflete&lt;br /&gt;a mente&lt;br /&gt;aquieta&lt;br /&gt;os hormônios&lt;br /&gt;deixe fluir&lt;br /&gt;sabor&lt;br /&gt;calor&lt;br /&gt;beije&lt;br /&gt;volte&lt;br /&gt;aposte&lt;br /&gt;durma&lt;br /&gt;sonhe&lt;br /&gt;acorde&lt;br /&gt;abrace&lt;br /&gt;olhe&lt;br /&gt;toque&lt;br /&gt;rastreie&lt;br /&gt;escritos&lt;br /&gt;deixados&lt;br /&gt;leia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1048708236307620193-6045937332525404118?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/6045937332525404118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=6045937332525404118' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/6045937332525404118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/6045937332525404118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/poesia.html' title='Poesia?'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-3089040369887006253</id><published>2008-04-16T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T09:03:45.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que fez&lt;br /&gt;você?&lt;br /&gt;Desfez?&lt;br /&gt;refez?&lt;br /&gt;perdoou?&lt;br /&gt;perdeu?&lt;br /&gt;encontrou?&lt;br /&gt;herdou?&lt;br /&gt;sorriu?&lt;br /&gt;amou?&lt;br /&gt;odiou?&lt;br /&gt;carregou?&lt;br /&gt;se culpou?&lt;br /&gt;cruxificou?&lt;br /&gt;doeu?&lt;br /&gt;foi bom?&lt;br /&gt;ruim???&lt;br /&gt;desata.&lt;br /&gt;Ata!&lt;br /&gt;Quem?&lt;br /&gt;falou?&lt;br /&gt;você?&lt;br /&gt;eu?&lt;br /&gt;o outro?&lt;br /&gt;pra quem?&lt;br /&gt;pra mim?&lt;br /&gt;pra que?&lt;br /&gt;aja!&lt;br /&gt;Seja!&lt;br /&gt;Ria&lt;br /&gt;chore&lt;br /&gt;sinta!&lt;br /&gt;Desfeito?&lt;br /&gt;feito?&lt;br /&gt;amarre&lt;br /&gt;perdido?&lt;br /&gt;na estrada?&lt;br /&gt;vazia&lt;br /&gt;cheia&lt;br /&gt;de amor?&lt;br /&gt;foi?&lt;br /&gt;se foi?&lt;br /&gt;é?&lt;br /&gt;passou?&lt;br /&gt;está?&lt;br /&gt;será?&lt;br /&gt;responda&lt;br /&gt;não esconda&lt;br /&gt;não cale&lt;br /&gt;fale&lt;br /&gt;o que?&lt;br /&gt;te espero?&lt;br /&gt;encontro?&lt;br /&gt;marcado?&lt;br /&gt;traçado?&lt;br /&gt;quem disse?&lt;br /&gt;que&lt;br /&gt;quero?&lt;br /&gt;espero...&lt;br /&gt;saber?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1048708236307620193-3089040369887006253?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/3089040369887006253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=3089040369887006253' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/3089040369887006253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/3089040369887006253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s up?'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-391684694733265285</id><published>2008-04-16T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T05:25:29.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo e nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conceitos&lt;br /&gt;desfeitos&lt;br /&gt;preconceitos?&lt;br /&gt;direitos.&lt;br /&gt;Feitos&lt;br /&gt;densos,&lt;br /&gt;imensos&lt;br /&gt;imersos&lt;br /&gt;largo&lt;br /&gt;farto&lt;br /&gt;perverso&lt;br /&gt;certo&lt;br /&gt;incerto&lt;br /&gt;dual.&lt;br /&gt;Cruel?&lt;br /&gt;talvez.&lt;br /&gt;Desfaz&lt;br /&gt;preenche&lt;br /&gt;o gás&lt;br /&gt;oxigena&lt;br /&gt;purifica&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;apenas&lt;br /&gt;permanece&lt;br /&gt;instala&lt;br /&gt;fica&lt;br /&gt;dói&lt;br /&gt;remexe&lt;br /&gt;cresce&lt;br /&gt;desce&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;no fim&lt;br /&gt;desfalece.&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/1048708236307620193-391684694733265285?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/391684694733265285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=391684694733265285' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/391684694733265285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/391684694733265285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/tudo-e-nada.html' title='Tudo e nada'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-2562592724742631884</id><published>2008-04-15T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:09:22.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/SAVtuBqrmnI/AAAAAAAAACc/fKA0xeI-OS0/s1600-h/alameda.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/SAVtuBqrmnI/AAAAAAAAACc/fKA0xeI-OS0/s320/alameda.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189674783103228530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nada espero de ti&lt;br /&gt;a não ser a mim mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo quero de ti:&lt;br /&gt;a não ser a tua frieza.&lt;br /&gt;Tua dureza...&lt;br /&gt;me incapacita&lt;br /&gt;tua doçura&lt;br /&gt;me empadece&lt;br /&gt;tua distância&lt;br /&gt;me entristece&lt;br /&gt;teus abraços&lt;br /&gt;me desvanece&lt;br /&gt;teus elogios&lt;br /&gt;me envaidece&lt;br /&gt;teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;me felicita&lt;br /&gt;teu desejo&lt;br /&gt;me faz corar&lt;br /&gt;me põe a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;a voar para bem longe&lt;br /&gt;onde o futuro&lt;br /&gt;não se faz alcançar&lt;br /&gt;mas o presente...&lt;br /&gt;me coloca a correr&lt;br /&gt;me faz mil perguntas&lt;br /&gt;e ainda estou a procurar&lt;br /&gt;respostas.&lt;br /&gt;&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/1048708236307620193-2562592724742631884?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/2562592724742631884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=2562592724742631884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/2562592724742631884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/2562592724742631884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='???'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/SAVtuBqrmnI/AAAAAAAAACc/fKA0xeI-OS0/s72-c/alameda.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-7398700198174007483</id><published>2008-03-10T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:01:27.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansiedade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tpm, climatério, medo?&lt;br /&gt;Crise existencial?&lt;br /&gt;Atmosfera astral?&lt;br /&gt;O que é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que não é paixão,&lt;br /&gt;nem desamor,&lt;br /&gt;nem amor,&lt;br /&gt;mas tem dor.&lt;br /&gt;Tem razão?&lt;br /&gt;Tem calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É da alma?&lt;br /&gt;é do físico?&lt;br /&gt;do espírito?&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não sei dizer...&lt;br /&gt;Mas quero que passe ,&lt;br /&gt;porque neste impasse,&lt;br /&gt;é que não dá pra viver.&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/1048708236307620193-7398700198174007483?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/7398700198174007483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=7398700198174007483' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7398700198174007483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7398700198174007483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/03/ansiedade.html' title='Ansiedade?'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-6917029842277490464</id><published>2008-03-09T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:48:44.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ei dor, eu não te suporto mais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9SvjUeiTSI/AAAAAAAAACU/FMU8KjR_bAM/s1600-h/po+de+fada.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9SvjUeiTSI/AAAAAAAAACU/FMU8KjR_bAM/s320/po+de+fada.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175954893082610978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...você não me leva a nada".&lt;br /&gt;...imagina,&lt;br /&gt;só impreguina,&lt;br /&gt;adere,&lt;br /&gt;fere.&lt;br /&gt;Ferve,&lt;br /&gt;entra em erupção,&lt;br /&gt;soltam larvas,&lt;br /&gt;que envenenam&lt;br /&gt;todos os nossos corpos.&lt;br /&gt;E o que fazer?&lt;br /&gt;volte pra dentro,&lt;br /&gt;procure,&lt;br /&gt;vasculhe e&lt;br /&gt;Varra pra longe,&lt;br /&gt;corra e libere,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto a tempo&lt;br /&gt;em percorrer,&lt;br /&gt;a trilha do auto se conhecer.&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/1048708236307620193-6917029842277490464?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/6917029842277490464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=6917029842277490464' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/6917029842277490464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/6917029842277490464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/03/ei-dor-eu-no-te-suporto-mais.html' title='&quot;Ei dor, eu não te suporto mais...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9SvjUeiTSI/AAAAAAAAACU/FMU8KjR_bAM/s72-c/po+de+fada.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-3168407650155683124</id><published>2008-03-09T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T15:31:28.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é, o que é?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9RlKkeiTRI/AAAAAAAAACM/-IuLd1maKTw/s1600-h/fada+a+espera+do+amor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9RlKkeiTRI/AAAAAAAAACM/-IuLd1maKTw/s320/fada+a+espera+do+amor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175873104020393234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que nos aperta o peito,&lt;br /&gt;que se aproxima,&lt;br /&gt;sem fazer rodeios,&lt;br /&gt;que nos deixa inquieto,&lt;br /&gt;sem ter para onde ir,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo quando saimos,&lt;br /&gt;nos distraimos,&lt;br /&gt;não tem como fugir,&lt;br /&gt;ele não nos deixa.&lt;br /&gt;Nem por um instante,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo nos devaneios,&lt;br /&gt;permanece impávido,&lt;br /&gt;sem fazer valia,&lt;br /&gt;sem prazo determinado,&lt;br /&gt;ele fica lá,&lt;br /&gt;quieto, parado&lt;br /&gt;e se não agimos,&lt;br /&gt;este sentimento&lt;br /&gt;inquietante,&lt;br /&gt;impermanente&lt;br /&gt;nos mata,&lt;br /&gt;sem nos avisar.&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/1048708236307620193-3168407650155683124?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/3168407650155683124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=3168407650155683124' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/3168407650155683124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/3168407650155683124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-que-o-que_09.html' title='O que é, o que é?'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9RlKkeiTRI/AAAAAAAAACM/-IuLd1maKTw/s72-c/fada+a+espera+do+amor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-1151828726954048331</id><published>2008-03-08T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T07:59:39.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9K30keiTPI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8EP_3veYF_Y/s1600-h/ceu+celestial.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9K30keiTPI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8EP_3veYF_Y/s320/ceu+celestial.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175401035574955250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mulheres de A a Z, todos os dias,&lt;br /&gt;todas as horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim que somos, na cozinha, na vida, em tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim colocamos a nossa "pitadinha",&lt;br /&gt;que faz toda a diferença na humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns a nós mulheres!!!&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/1048708236307620193-1151828726954048331?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/1151828726954048331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=1151828726954048331' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/1151828726954048331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/1151828726954048331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/03/mulheres.html' title='Mulheres!!!'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R9K30keiTPI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8EP_3veYF_Y/s72-c/ceu+celestial.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-4299199846521657291</id><published>2008-03-04T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:36:07.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chá das cinco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R83cyaZsvfI/AAAAAAAAABw/26sLpUZF3Mg/s1600-h/cha+de+rosas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R83cyaZsvfI/AAAAAAAAABw/26sLpUZF3Mg/s320/cha+de+rosas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174034305557249522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chá de poejo para o teu desejo,&lt;br /&gt;chá de alfavaca já que a carne é fraca,&lt;br /&gt;chá de poesia e rabo de saia,&lt;br /&gt;chá de cidreira se ela for solteira,&lt;br /&gt;chá de beldroega se ela foge e nega,&lt;br /&gt;chá de panela para as coisas dela,&lt;br /&gt;chá de alecrim se ela for ruim,&lt;br /&gt;chá de losna se ela bate e rosna,&lt;br /&gt;chá de abacate se ela rosna ou late,&lt;br /&gt;chá de sabugueiro para ser ligeiro,&lt;br /&gt;chá de funcho quando houver caruncho,&lt;br /&gt;chá de trepadeira para a noite inteira,&lt;br /&gt;chá de boldo se ela pedir soldo,&lt;br /&gt;chá de confrei se ela for de lei,&lt;br /&gt;chá de macela se ela não for donzela,&lt;br /&gt;chá de alho para um ato falho,&lt;br /&gt;chá de bico quando houver fuxico,&lt;br /&gt;Chá de estrada quando ela for casada,&lt;br /&gt;chá de marmelo quando houver duelo,&lt;br /&gt;chá de douradinha se ela for gordinha,&lt;br /&gt;chá de fedegoso "para fazer xixi" gostoso,&lt;br /&gt;chá de cidreira para a vez primeira,&lt;br /&gt;chá de jalapa quando for no tapa,&lt;br /&gt;Chá de catuaba quando não se acaba,&lt;br /&gt;chá de jurema se exigir poema,&lt;br /&gt;chá de hortelã até manhã,&lt;br /&gt;chá de erva-doce e acabou-se&lt;br /&gt;(pelo sim pelo não , chá de barbatimão).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge Amado&lt;br /&gt;&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/1048708236307620193-4299199846521657291?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/4299199846521657291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=4299199846521657291' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/4299199846521657291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/4299199846521657291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/03/ch-das-cinco.html' title='Chá das cinco'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R83cyaZsvfI/AAAAAAAAABw/26sLpUZF3Mg/s72-c/cha+de+rosas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-7186278265417199010</id><published>2008-03-01T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T10:35:16.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditando na cozinha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R8mhlGkGQUI/AAAAAAAAABo/b75zCjnH18g/s1600-h/brownies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R8mhlGkGQUI/AAAAAAAAABo/b75zCjnH18g/s320/brownies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172843305800974658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sob as águas de março...&lt;br /&gt;na cozinha estou  a confeccionar receitas,&lt;br /&gt;a mudar os ingredientes,&lt;br /&gt;por pura necessidade de trocar,&lt;br /&gt;porque muitas vezes não se tem aqui ,&lt;br /&gt;o que se tem lá,&lt;br /&gt;no hemisfério norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim vou moldando ,&lt;br /&gt;meus bolinhos Vienenses pra a páscoa,&lt;br /&gt;que diga-se de passagem,&lt;br /&gt;ficaram deliciosos.&lt;br /&gt;Logo logo, posto a receita aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal tenho que partilhar,&lt;br /&gt;o que faço melhor,&lt;br /&gt;que é cozinhar...ehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambem fiz ontem brownies,&lt;br /&gt;para vender amanhã,&lt;br /&gt;em uma roda de amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Vou com meu balainho de zinco,&lt;br /&gt;todo bonitinho,&lt;br /&gt;tipo chapeuzinho vermelho,&lt;br /&gt;mas não a espera do lobo mau,&lt;br /&gt;ehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...posso afirmar que:&lt;br /&gt;Cozinhar é mesmo uma arte,&lt;br /&gt;que nos dá prazer,&lt;br /&gt;de fazer felizes e mais doce,&lt;br /&gt;a vida de quem saboreia a obra,&lt;br /&gt;nem que seja por poucos minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu enquanto me delicio,&lt;br /&gt;mudando,&lt;br /&gt;criando receitas,&lt;br /&gt;tambem concentro e ...&lt;br /&gt;lentamente os pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;vão se transformando em deleites&lt;br /&gt;e assim finalizo minha arte,&lt;br /&gt;meditando na cozinha!&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/1048708236307620193-7186278265417199010?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/7186278265417199010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=7186278265417199010' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7186278265417199010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7186278265417199010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/03/meditando-na-cozinha.html' title='Meditando na cozinha...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R8mhlGkGQUI/AAAAAAAAABo/b75zCjnH18g/s72-c/brownies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-8894711316112238135</id><published>2008-02-18T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T15:56:50.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausência!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R7obKU7FzfI/AAAAAAAAABg/Sc8NcXYxAr4/s1600-h/deslumbrante.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R7obKU7FzfI/AAAAAAAAABg/Sc8NcXYxAr4/s320/deslumbrante.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168473386590260722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Por muito tempo achei que a ausência é falta.&lt;br /&gt;E lastimava, ignorante, a falta.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não a lastimo.&lt;br /&gt;Não há falta na ausência.&lt;br /&gt;A ausência é um estar em mim.&lt;br /&gt;E sinto-a branca, tão pegada, aconchegada nos meus braços,&lt;br /&gt;que rio e danço e invento exclamações alegres,&lt;br /&gt;porque a ausência, essa ausência assimilada,&lt;br /&gt;ninguem a rouba mais de mim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Drumond de Andrade&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/1048708236307620193-8894711316112238135?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/8894711316112238135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=8894711316112238135' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8894711316112238135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/8894711316112238135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/02/ausncia.html' title='Ausência!'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R7obKU7FzfI/AAAAAAAAABg/Sc8NcXYxAr4/s72-c/deslumbrante.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-7737397034969671621</id><published>2008-02-09T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T14:46:21.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A alquimia da gastronomia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R64tBU7FzeI/AAAAAAAAABY/tYdO9y2BMg4/s1600-h/cozinheira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R64tBU7FzeI/AAAAAAAAABY/tYdO9y2BMg4/s320/cozinheira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165115323460210146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GASTRONOMIA:   Cozinhar para dar prazer aos  sentidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     Cozinhar é transformar a natureza em prazer!&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/1048708236307620193-7737397034969671621?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/7737397034969671621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=7737397034969671621' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7737397034969671621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/7737397034969671621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/02/alquimia-da-gastronomia.html' title='A alquimia da gastronomia!'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R64tBU7FzeI/AAAAAAAAABY/tYdO9y2BMg4/s72-c/cozinheira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-333135486196176412</id><published>2008-02-08T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:41:30.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando tudo começou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R60Ds7YhdSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BawBV7wRcWg/s1600-h/fotos+da+juci+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R60Ds7YhdSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BawBV7wRcWg/s320/fotos+da+juci+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164788418053502242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em setembro de 2005, estava eu comentando em um blog sobre amores virtuais, quando uma Francesa chamada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horvallis, &lt;/span&gt;me enviou uma msg e o parecer dele sobre o assunto.&lt;br /&gt;Então começou uma forte amizade entre eu e ela.&lt;br /&gt;Nasceu então a minha vontade de ter um blog e assim foi então que comecei a fazer amigos blogueiros e a falar dos meus cursos de culinária, das minhas receitinhas , das minhas alunas e na época o curso que dei, que já nem sei mas qual foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas das minhas alunas...todas permaneceram comigo desde aquela época e outras chegaram em 2006 e até hoje ficaram (que para mim, é um prazer sem igual).&lt;br /&gt;Porque tocar neste assunto?&lt;br /&gt;O curso que dei em setembro de 2005, foi meu assunto naquela época.&lt;br /&gt;E a foto que ilustrou o post foi  enviado pela amiga &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horvallis,&lt;/span&gt; que até hoje guardo aqui e vou usa-la, assim que for colocar uma receita.&lt;br /&gt;Pois já já, vou começar a postar algumas receitas que ensino nos meus cursos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gastronomia para mim alem de profissão é paixão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. &lt;/span&gt;Foto clicada em um restaurante Etíope em Nova York, a comida é servida com este pão delicioso e comida com as mãos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1048708236307620193-333135486196176412?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/333135486196176412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=333135486196176412' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/333135486196176412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/333135486196176412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/02/quando-tudo-comeou.html' title='Quando tudo começou...'/><author><name>nectardajuci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01469141175410148250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jvu7YhdOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lXZu_MLCxwQ/S220/fotos+da+juci+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R60Ds7YhdSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BawBV7wRcWg/s72-c/fotos+da+juci+082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1048708236307620193.post-8697733807580001525</id><published>2008-02-07T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T14:21:34.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghandi, sempre Ghandi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6uEMLYhdRI/AAAAAAAAABI/OPtx7exlv5o/s1600-h/dal%C3%AD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6uEMLYhdRI/AAAAAAAAABI/OPtx7exlv5o/s320/dal%C3%AD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164366742459348242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A arte da vida,&lt;br /&gt;consiste em fazer da vida,&lt;br /&gt;uma obra de arte."&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/1048708236307620193-8697733807580001525?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/8697733807580001525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6m4ubYhdPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/poc--K7Inns/s1600-h/fotos+da+juci+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6m4ubYhdPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/poc--K7Inns/s320/fotos+da+juci+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163861555521090802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adoro dicas!&lt;br /&gt;E gostei destas, que resume ter uma boa qualidade de vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Consciência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Informação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hábitos saudáveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Boa alimentação, em qualidade e quantidade certas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cuidado consigo, uma filosofia Grega que envolve o corpo, a alma e o espírito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Amar e ser amado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Uma boa parceria afetivo-sexual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Família&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gosto pelo que faz profissionalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Não viver somente pelo dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Não fazer coisas apenas por obrigação, mas com prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ter um tempo para lazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Curtir a natureza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Não ter vícios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Manter o bom humor e a espiritualidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dedicar-se a alguma arte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Praticar um exercício físico que lhe dê prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*De vez em quando subir ao alto de uma montanha para contemplar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Ter um animal de estimação ou amá-los independentemente de tê-los (esta dica é minha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1048708236307620193-1625828620649928444?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/1625828620649928444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=1625828620649928444' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/1625828620649928444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/1625828620649928444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/2008/02/dicas-para-manter-uma-boa-sade.html' title='Dicas para manter uma boa 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style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oP95-qkeuEk/R6jLH7YhdNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/P3L7L9nWdA8/s320/flores.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163600309840344274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Começar de novo e contar comigo...vai valer a pena, ter amanhecido..." música do Ivan Lins, nos anos 80 em que eu me inspirava e enchia de forças pra recomeçar a minha vida, após minha separação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui estou novamente, recomeçando um blog, que deletei em um momento de impulsividade, destruindo todos meus escritos, bons momentos e trocas que fiz neste mundo virtual de que tanto gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram amizades conquistadas pelo mundo afora ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me pergunto o que quero com a criação deste cantinho?&lt;br /&gt;Reconquistar meus amigos que aqui passaram, criar outros, falar do que mais amo, que é cozinhar, trocar ideias e apenas registrar o que sinto no meu dia a dia, ou talvez na minha semana.&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho nenhum compromisso, a não ser o de me dar prazer!&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/1048708236307620193-2733869771754299098?l=nectardajuci.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nectardajuci.blogspot.com/feeds/2733869771754299098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1048708236307620193&amp;postID=2733869771754299098' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/2733869771754299098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1048708236307620193/posts/default/2733869771754299098'/><link rel='alternate' 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