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Leonardo da Vinci</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-839334072496671434</id><published>2008-09-13T09:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T21:31:09.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Até Sempre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SdogujgxMeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/soiDSZSVpDw/s1600-h/Ilex_aquifolium-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321601893870416354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SdogujgxMeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/soiDSZSVpDw/s320/Ilex_aquifolium-blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Azevinho", Dez 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aguarela de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://catalogoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caros leitores,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa vida seguiu, inevitavelmente, os trilhos individuais e já não estamos mais juntos. No entanto, continuaremos (com imenso gosto!) a oferecer sementes de azevinhos sempre que o solicitarem para o nosso endereço: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:adubinhos@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;adubinhos@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostariamos de poder, além de contribuir para o aumento da população de &lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium &lt;/em&gt;em Portugal, inspirar outros em pequenos gestos criativos na preservação da floresta autóctone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem-hajam pela vossa colaboração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-839334072496671434?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/839334072496671434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6937554135999354711</id><published>2008-07-30T07:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T08:06:50.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifesto SOS Paiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SJlKJsIQoNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EWz59TWV9dg/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231293972492624082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SJlKJsIQoNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EWz59TWV9dg/s320/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Rio Paiva, Agosto 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/RioPaiva/petition.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Assinar aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Paiva'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SJlKJsIQoNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EWz59TWV9dg/s72-c/DSC_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5429481574423455325</id><published>2008-07-17T23:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:10:42.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"School"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SH-6OJjQ8jI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9Tpd_kEhWKU/s1600-h/DSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224098845017829938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SH-6OJjQ8jI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9Tpd_kEhWKU/s320/DSC_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vistas para o Douro (Gaia)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont do this and dont do that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What are they trying to do? - make a good boy of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do they know where its at? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont criticise, theyre old and wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do as they tell you to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont want the devil to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come out and put your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maybe Im mistaken expecting you to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or maybe Im just crazy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I dont know wrong from right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am still living, Ive just got this to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its always up to you if you want to be that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Want to see that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Want to see that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- youre coming along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Extraído do album "Crime of the Century" (1974)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5429481574423455325?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5429481574423455325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5429481574423455325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5429481574423455325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5429481574423455325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/07/roger-hodgson.html' title='&quot;School&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SH-6OJjQ8jI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9Tpd_kEhWKU/s72-c/DSC_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2892761196864262315</id><published>2008-07-16T19:33:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:13:41.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roger Hodgson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SH-AhF9N32I/AAAAAAAAAmw/9IbMzE_OqJ8/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224035398796042082" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SH-AhF9N32I/AAAAAAAAAmw/9IbMzE_OqJ8/s320/DSC_0266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Roger Hodgson, cais de Gaia (Julho 08)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O antigo vocalista e mentor dos &lt;em&gt;SUPERTRAMP&lt;/em&gt; esteve ontem &lt;em&gt;a dar-nos um pouco de si &lt;/em&gt;(citação) na margem do rio Douro, em Gaia. Foi uma daquelas noites em que a paisagem natural (noite estrelada de lua grande, reflectida em águas calmas de prata azul delineadas pelo casario) acompanhava a música, uma harmonia rara que também nos alimenta...&lt;br /&gt;A sua voz límpida e fina, suave e por vezes "gritante" - como o som agudo de um falcão solitário - encheu-nos as medidas; as lembranças de outros tempos, guardadas em buraquinhos minúsculos do cérebro apareceram e plantaram-se diante dos olhos, grandiosas por momentos e tão vivas! Saudades, hein?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hodgson, apresentou-se simples e visivelmente mais velho (hum...); comunicou facilmente com o público, procurando enfatizar as mensagens das suas mais famosas canções .&lt;br /&gt;Absorvo tudo imóvel, incapaz de extravasar - quem me dera pular e cantar de pulmões abertos como aquelas pessoas à minha volta, completamente permeáveis e tão emotivas por fora! Sinto-me uma "estranha-invejosa" na multidão aos saltos, a bater palmas e a cantar , alguns eufóricos mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;Bah, a música e os versos agitam-me os neurónios mas continuo especada, a observar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gabriela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2892761196864262315?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2892761196864262315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2892761196864262315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2892761196864262315'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFtbdvogMbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/f2ZJpsKP1dE/s1600-h/DSC_0178modificadaweb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213861560172163506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFtbdvogMbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/f2ZJpsKP1dE/s320/DSC_0178modificadaweb.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Amanhecer no Caramulo, Jun 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como quem num dia de Verão abre a porta de casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E espreita para o calor dos campos com a cara toda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Às vezes, de repente, bate-me a Natureza de chapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na cara dos meus sentidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E eu fico confuso, perturbado, querendo perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não sei bem como nem o quê...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas quem me mandou a mim querer perceber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem me disse que havia que perceber? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando o Verão nos passa pela cara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A mão leve e quente da sua brisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só tenho que sentir agrado porque é brisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ou que sentir desagrado porque é quente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E de qualquer maneira que eu o sinta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Assim, porque assim o sinto, é que isso é senti-lo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alberto Caeiro&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Poesia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5821449928743981631?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5821449928743981631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5821449928743981631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5821449928743981631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5821449928743981631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/06/solstcio-de-vero.html' title='Solstício de Verão'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFtbdvogMbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/f2ZJpsKP1dE/s72-c/DSC_0178modificadaweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3237200573993089250</id><published>2008-06-12T07:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:10:35.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visita inesperada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SF4lMlbbh0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/s9HFySj1YsI/s1600-h/DSC_0098blogue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214646316677433154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SF4lMlbbh0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/s9HFySj1YsI/s320/DSC_0098blogue.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Garralus glandarius &lt;/em&gt;(gaio-comum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, o dia começa lindamente com a rápida passagem de um dos (muitos!)elementos da orquestra que nos desperta todas as manhãs...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3237200573993089250?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3237200573993089250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3237200573993089250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3237200573993089250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFk_--s8bGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/MtrTHVaWxw4/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213268394874006626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFk_--s8bGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/MtrTHVaWxw4/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prunus avium &lt;/em&gt;L. , Junho 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3550472579041449755?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3550472579041449755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3550472579041449755&amp;isPopup=true' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8678029782761625601</id><published>2008-06-05T11:15:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T11:27:20.811+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial do Ambiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFlD4mtpIBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wYH00KDdHrA/s1600-h/IMGP1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213272683401781266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFlD4mtpIBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wYH00KDdHrA/s320/IMGP1642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SEe9Yiz5kYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Uh43zY25fP4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Plantas e animais em harmonia, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para este ano, as Nações Unidas lançaram o seguinte slogan: "&lt;strong&gt;Mude os seus hábitos! Rumo a uma economia com reduzida produção de carbono.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com ele pretendem a consciencialização mundial para a preservação do meio ambiente e, muito importante!, que TODOS os paises se comprometam a reduzir a emissão de gases de efeito de estufa. Este dia irá ter também em destaque múltiplas iniciativas práticas que promovam uma economia com diminuição das emissões de dióxido de carbono, de mudanças no estilo de vida e na aposta em energias renováveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pretende-se assim que os países, mas também as pessoas comuns, pratiquem as "boas maneiras ecológicas" - na verdade, quem não suspira por um &lt;em&gt;futuro&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;mais limpo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge Vilar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8985120931552879344-8678029782761625601?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SFlD4mtpIBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wYH00KDdHrA/s72-c/IMGP1642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7143012473051893320</id><published>2008-06-03T09:41:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:10:50.305+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SEUjgYQHZwI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2qpOaQKaFFA/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207607583296677634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SEUjgYQHZwI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2qpOaQKaFFA/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Herbário no Gerês Jul 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais uma vez, hoje não quero nada nos ouvidos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quero ouvir-te a ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quero que sejas a minha musica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quero ouvir-te, ver-te e sentir-te...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deixar que te apoderes de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deixar que os meus sentidos saibam que existes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E que te amem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para que mais tarde sintam a tua falta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E me façam sempre voltar a ti... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mafalda Pereira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;NOTA: &lt;em&gt;Gaia&lt;/em&gt;, segundo a mitologia grega, é a deusa da Terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-7143012473051893320?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7143012473051893320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=7143012473051893320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3592088138290637869</id><published>2008-05-30T10:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:06:40.124+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde estão as quatro estações?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SD_DGo22rCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/A3iYuf6uoS0/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206094213077707810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SD_DGo22rCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/A3iYuf6uoS0/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lagoa de Santo André, Abril 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Onde estão as quatro estações da minha infância?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Onde estão os Invernos chuvosos e frios?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Onde estão os Verões quentes com as suas noites espectaculares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tudo o que temos agora é calor e frio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Durante o Inverno está quente, durante o Verão frio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Primavera e Outono desapareceram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tanto chove no Verão como no Inverno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nevar? O que é isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu ainda me lembro dos Natais chuvosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em que a família s sentava ao pé da lareira a ouvir a chuva cair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nas férias de Natal, estar na cama de manhã,&lt;br /&gt;A ouvir a chuva a cair, sentindo-me aconchegada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tudo o que temos agora são&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Semanas em que chove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E outras em que faz sol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já nem sequer há uma época específica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como o mundo mudou em menos de 18 anos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3592088138290637869?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3592088138290637869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3592088138290637869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3592088138290637869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3592088138290637869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/05/onde-esto-as-quatro-estaes.html' title='Onde estão as quatro estações?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SD_DGo22rCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/A3iYuf6uoS0/s72-c/DSC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3996917852893181535</id><published>2008-05-27T20:46:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T21:38:19.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdadeira história das "coisas"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDxu3_HzgoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/GU8VPGnFPuI/s1600-h/IMGP1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205157177449480834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDxu3_HzgoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/GU8VPGnFPuI/s320/IMGP1516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no aterro sanitário "Planalto Beirão", Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-3412294239230716755&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;Aqui!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(legendado em português)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.storyofstuff.com/"&gt;The story of stuff&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(original)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&quot;coisas&quot;...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDxu3_HzgoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/GU8VPGnFPuI/s72-c/IMGP1516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6017224664201716922</id><published>2008-05-18T18:42:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:43:29.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastagens...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDBrZPr792I/AAAAAAAAAks/iPD0IzC5jr8/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201775651064641378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDBrZPr792I/AAAAAAAAAks/iPD0IzC5jr8/s320/DSC_0247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Digitalis purpurea&lt;/em&gt;, aspecto geral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDBrNfr791I/AAAAAAAAAkk/Gy35dO7slKY/s1600-h/DSC_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SF6BAS0qYtI/AAAAAAAAAmg/1Wucrk6IkGc/s1600-h/DSC_0259blogue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214747260594315986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SF6BAS0qYtI/AAAAAAAAAmg/1Wucrk6IkGc/s320/DSC_0259blogue.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;«Formiga- pastor » e o seu rebanho de pulgões...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6017224664201716922?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6017224664201716922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6017224664201716922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6017224664201716922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6017224664201716922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/05/pastoreio-sem-gado.html' title='Pastagens...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SDBrZPr792I/AAAAAAAAAks/iPD0IzC5jr8/s72-c/DSC_0247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8252799477221204034</id><published>2008-05-15T13:27:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:22:43.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Efeito borboleta"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SCwtJPr79zI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3w1YqmRL8sM/s1600-h/16759943_61e5ff61d2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200581306558969650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SCwtJPr79zI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3w1YqmRL8sM/s320/16759943_61e5ff61d2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O bater das asas de uma borboleta em Pequim pode provocar uma tempestade em Washington ou impedir a sua formação."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será isto possível?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Lorenz (1917- 2008) era matemático e meteorologista e descobriu acidentalmente, em 1961, aquilo que passou a ser conhecido como "efeito borboleta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi durante um dos seus trabalhos meteorológicos que Lorenz quase sem querer "esbarrou" em algo fundamental, mas esquisito: durante uma simulação, Lorenz colocou no seu computador os dados da sua última "recolha" arredondados à milésima, coisa que para ele seria insignificante, mas que afinal se iria revelar de uma importância extrema. Esses valores viriam a causar uma discrepância enorme, o gráfico criado na simulação deveria coincidir com o da recolha de dados anterior, no entanto tal não sucedia; os gráficos eram semelhantes no início, mas com o decorrer do tempo ficavam cada vez mais distantes. Lorenz pensou que se tratava de uma avaria no computador mas rapidamente percebeu que o "erro" se devia ao arredondamento dos dados (&lt;em&gt;o que parece insignificante no presente pode ser catastrófico no futuro!&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bater das asas de uma borboleta parece inofensivo" mas se pensarmos no que esse processo poderá causar na atmosfera, séries de acontecimentos sucessivos e até imprevisíveis, tais como, criar ou deformar tempestades noutros locais! Isto acontece porque a atmosfera terrestre é muito sensivel e nela estão envolvidos vários elementos, como a pressão, a temperatura, a humidade, os ventos etc... Então, se esse bater de asas interferir, por exemplo, com os ventos, mesmo que  de forma impercectível ( quase irrelevante) isso poderá fazer com que estes aumentem a sua intensidade, causando assim uma tempestade, se a humidade for elevada, entre outros factores. Caramba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se pense que isto apenas interessa à meteorologia, o "efeito borboleta" está presente em tudo, até na economia. Hoje em dia, com o crescimento económico a ser avaliado quase diariamente, o mínimo erro poderá despoletar recessões económicas, que ao se agravarem podem conduzir a crises globais, que se reflectirão na vida da maioria (pobre!!) da população humana. Uma crise mundial pode levar a muitas perdas na sociedade, desde a baixa do poder de compra, redução na produção de alimentos, falência de empresas e consequente aumento do desemprego, até a morte de pessoas? Bem, isto assusta um bocado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha opinião, atitudes tipo "efeito borboleta" poderão ser importantes para salvar o planeta; ou acelerar a "morte" dele, se continuarmos a insistir no "deixa andar" da actualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se todos adoptarmos hoje &lt;strong&gt;boas práticas ambientais&lt;/strong&gt;, por mais pequenas e insignificantes que possam parecer, mesmo lutando sózinhos contra a corrente, o desinteresse geral, o comodismo, quem sabe se esses pequenos gestos diários não terão um papel crucial no futuro da Terra? Mas se nos desleixarmos e não fizermos nada para mudar o nosso comportamento perante o ambiente, então o mais certo é estarmos a assinar uma "sentença de morte"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero sinceramente que o &lt;em&gt;vôo da&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;borboleta&lt;/em&gt; nos inspire e ajude a evitar algumas das crises que se vislumbram no horizonte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge Vilar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8252799477221204034?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8252799477221204034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1077408934778361899</id><published>2008-05-10T21:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:32:23.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Azevinhos em flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SCYFOp7AbQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_mX8J0wowUc/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198848569175469314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SCYFOp7AbQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_mX8J0wowUc/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Flor com carpelo (parte feminina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SCYFG57AbPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/otWZvCXwNQI/s1600-h/DSC_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198848436031483122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SCYFG57AbPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/otWZvCXwNQI/s320/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Flores com estames (parte masculina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium &lt;/em&gt;L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1077408934778361899?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1077408934778361899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1077408934778361899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4211751765682051882</id><published>2008-04-28T19:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T00:15:22.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Planta carnívora (insectívora)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBZV8sM_0tI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qTTERA02rYE/s1600-h/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194433721364632274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBZV8sM_0tI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qTTERA02rYE/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aspecto da planta (flor amarela para a polinização entomófila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBZXrsM_0uI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1_jNuRda4_A/s1600-h/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194435628330111714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBZXrsM_0uI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1_jNuRda4_A/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Pormenor dos caules com pêlos glandulares, que enrolam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;quando "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;caçam" insectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário na Serra de Aire e Candeeiros, Abril 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Drosophyllum lusitanicum (L.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4211751765682051882?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4211751765682051882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4211751765682051882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4211751765682051882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4211751765682051882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/planta-insecticida.html' title='Planta carnívora (insectívora)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBZV8sM_0tI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qTTERA02rYE/s72-c/DSC_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4231986521773079700</id><published>2008-04-24T12:28:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:09:42.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque nem tudo é o que parece...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBDobcM_0sI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ru9atCpnqsM/s1600-h/IM000764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192905928483001026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBDobcM_0sI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ru9atCpnqsM/s320/IM000764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Algarve,  Agosto 05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Durmo contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas tu não estás lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acordo sem ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas sempre contigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fecho os olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E vejo-te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estás a milhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Respiro o teu perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ouço a tua voz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dá-me a mão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vamos voar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para esse mundo irreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só tu e eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vamos sonhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sem nunca acordar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quero-te comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não sei como explicar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4231986521773079700?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4231986521773079700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4231986521773079700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4231986521773079700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4231986521773079700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/porque-nem-tudo-o-que-parece.html' title='Porque nem tudo é o que parece...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SBDobcM_0sI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ru9atCpnqsM/s72-c/IM000764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6514546207740731466</id><published>2008-04-23T11:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T22:11:01.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Folhas de livros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA-j-cM_0pI/AAAAAAAAAjI/YBQIziw5-Dc/s1600-h/IMGP0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192549188499395218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA-j-cM_0pI/AAAAAAAAAjI/YBQIziw5-Dc/s320/IMGP0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium &lt;/em&gt;L. , Março 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"As pessoas que dizem não ter tempo para pensar surpreendem-me. Pela minha parte, posso pensar em duas coisas ao mesmo tempo. Pesar legumes, falar da chuva e do bom tempo com os fregueses, discutir com Mary ou amá-la, zangar-me com as crianças... nenhuma destas actividades impede a marcha de um segundo conjunto de pensamentos, de reflexões, de conjuncturas. Isto deve acontecer com toda a gente. Não ter tempo de pensar deve equivaler a não ter vontade de pensar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;O Inverno do Nosso Descontentamento&lt;/em&gt; (1962)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tradução de João Belchior Viegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6514546207740731466?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6514546207740731466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6514546207740731466&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6514546207740731466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6514546207740731466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/folhas-de-livros-especiais.html' title='Folhas de livros'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA-j-cM_0pI/AAAAAAAAAjI/YBQIziw5-Dc/s72-c/IMGP0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3628398461683570186</id><published>2008-04-22T12:22:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:00:25.584+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Terra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA3fkMM_0oI/AAAAAAAAAjA/oLwUs7_OuHE/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192051758272074370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA3fkMM_0oI/AAAAAAAAAjA/oLwUs7_OuHE/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Pegada dos &lt;em&gt;Adubinhos,&lt;/em&gt; Abril 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caro leitor, já mediu a sua pegada ecológica?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthday.net/footprint/info.asp?language=portuguese&amp;amp;country=portugal&amp;amp;almada=true"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Earth Day Footprint Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; e espante-se se lhe chamarem &lt;em&gt;Bigfoot...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Informações: &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww2.earthday.net/"&gt;Earthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3628398461683570186?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3628398461683570186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3628398461683570186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3628398461683570186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3628398461683570186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/dia-da-terra.html' title='Dia da Terra'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA3fkMM_0oI/AAAAAAAAAjA/oLwUs7_OuHE/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8984402218818273130</id><published>2008-04-22T00:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:15:06.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA20QMM_0nI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GImj9dvTlAo/s1600-h/carvalhoemao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192004135674696306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA20QMM_0nI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GImj9dvTlAo/s320/carvalhoemao.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nature is calling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Acordar de manhã e pensar diferente!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Timothy O' Riordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nota: o título deste post foi retirado de uma canção de &lt;strong&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Knockin' on Heaven's Door&lt;/em&gt; (album "Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid", 1973)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8984402218818273130?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8984402218818273130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8984402218818273130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8984402218818273130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8984402218818273130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/knock-knock-knockin-on-heavens-door.html' title='Knock-knock-knockin&apos; on heaven&apos;s door...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SA20QMM_0nI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GImj9dvTlAo/s72-c/carvalhoemao.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1084030434955230921</id><published>2008-04-18T20:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T14:00:18.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAkQnlm9LvI/AAAAAAAAAiY/RCXUVT7yCzs/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190698317817655026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAkQnlm9LvI/AAAAAAAAAiY/RCXUVT7yCzs/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Carvalho velho, Abril 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que os carvalhos por nós plantados em Belazaima atinjam a idade e o porte deste belo exemplar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1084030434955230921?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1084030434955230921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1084030434955230921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1084030434955230921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1084030434955230921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/desejo.html' title='Desejo'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAkQnlm9LvI/AAAAAAAAAiY/RCXUVT7yCzs/s72-c/DSC_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3847585153607452540</id><published>2008-04-17T11:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:58:48.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginkgo Power!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Originária do Extremo Oriente e pertencente à família das G&lt;em&gt;inkgoaceae,&lt;/em&gt; a &lt;em&gt;Ginkgo biloba&lt;/em&gt; é considerada um fóssil vivo (com mais de 270 milhões de anos). Apresenta uma enorme capacidade de resistência em condições ambientais adversas, como poluição, pragas e radiação, tendo sobrevivido às explosões atómicas no Japão (!). A árvore pode atingir tamanhos de 20 a 35 metros de altura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As suas folhas têm grandes poderes medicinais e os seus extractos podem ser usados para melhorar o sistema sanguíneo, combater os danos causados nas células por radicais livres, agindo como antioxidantes. Têm também a capacidade de auxiliar a oxigenação do cérebro. Aliás, na medicina tradicional chinesa, estas folhas são usadas para tratar várias doenças: asma, bronquite, má circulaçao, problemas de pele e até dores de estômago. Contudo os seus frutos tem um certo &lt;em&gt;cheirinho&lt;/em&gt;... (lembram-se?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta planta pode encontrar-se um pouco por tudo o mundo sendo capaz de resistir a temperaturas (muito) negativas mas também temperaturas elevadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao período de maturação sexual, a árvore é fértil entre o 20º e o 1000º ano de vida, garantindo muita estabilidade no que diz respeito à conservação do material genético. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pesquisa realizada por &lt;strong&gt;Mafalda Pereira &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/8985120931552879344-3847585153607452540?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3847585153607452540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3847585153607452540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3847585153607452540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3847585153607452540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/ginkgo-power.html' title='Ginkgo Power!'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2843007072937241372</id><published>2008-04-17T09:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T10:32:55.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Reservatórios de chuva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAm6pYsvqWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/1ptsZuwYMVI/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190885265688734050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAm6pYsvqWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/1ptsZuwYMVI/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Céu de Lafões, Abril 08&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hum, caem pérolas do céu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2843007072937241372?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2843007072937241372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2843007072937241372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2843007072937241372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2843007072937241372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/reservatrios-de-chuva.html' title='&quot;Reservatórios de chuva!'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAm6pYsvqWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/1ptsZuwYMVI/s72-c/DSC_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8533360302629584147</id><published>2008-04-16T11:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T11:00:58.937+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuperação Ecológica: miragem ou realidade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAkTx1m9LxI/AAAAAAAAAio/FT3n0W5Q-vQ/s1600-h/DSC_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190701792446197522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAkTx1m9LxI/AAAAAAAAAio/FT3n0W5Q-vQ/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Passeio no carvalhal, Abril 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ontem, as turmas do 12ºA e 12ºB meteram-se ao caminho até Belazaima do Chão, concelho de Águeda. Esta "aula de campo" tinha como principal objectivo mostrar &lt;em&gt;in situ&lt;/em&gt; os trabalhos de recuperação ecológica, tipo o "Antes" e o "Depois". Para tal subimos ao &lt;em&gt;Cabeço Santo&lt;/em&gt; (uf, que canseira...) para observarmos até perder a vista, extensas áreas de eucaliptal e acácias, à mistura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro passo para recuperar a nossa floresta autóctone é eliminar (tanto quanto possível) as espécies infestantes presentes, para que estas não interfiram com o desenvolvimento das plantas nativas. Então, para percebermos o quanto é árduo o trabalho de recuperação, e deixarmos uma marca para o nosso futuro, melhor!, o futuro dos nossos filhos (!), deitamos mãos à obra e procedemos ao arranque e corte de plantas infestantes, as acácias, que proliferam naquele solo como cogumelos (completamente destruído por incêndios e sujeito à exploração intensiva de eucaliptos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passo seguinte engloba a plantação de espécies vegetais autóctones, como por exemplo carvalhos, azevinhos ou sobreiros, protegendo-os de eventuais predadores e também aí demos o nosso contributo, plantando um pouco mais de trinta árvores. Talvez esta tenha sido a parte mais apreciada por todos, até os espíritos mais "duros" amoleceram ao devolver ao solo plantinhas frágeis mas que um dia serão robustas e magestosas árvores... &lt;em&gt;como se pode ficar indiferente à plantação de árvores?&lt;/em&gt; Depois, obviamente, é necessário cuidá-las (proteger e regar, entre outros) e esperar bastante até que se desenvolva uma floresta como falam os livros de histórias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressionou-nos a pobreza em espécies existente na zona de eucaliptal, por oposição à biodiversidade na floresta autóctone: o eucaliptal é seco, quase sem vegetação, apenas se vêem eucaliptos, enquanto que no carvalhal apreciamos um verdadeiro ecossistema, sente-se a vida a pulular, os pássaros cantam e diversas espécies interagem entre si, mantendo um equilibrio "perfeito".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, passámos um dia agradável (tirando a parte de termos caminhado "bastante"), em que aprendemos muito sobre "Recuperação Ecológica". Mais iniciativas destas são de louvar, porque chegou-se ao "momento H": o de agirmos sem esperar que políticos ou outros o façam por nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah! Medronheiros e salgueiros NÃO SÃO acácias! (eheh...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber mais: &lt;a href="http://ecosanto.wordpress.com/"&gt;Trabalhos de recuperação ecológica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge Vilar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8533360302629584147?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8533360302629584147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8533360302629584147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8533360302629584147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8533360302629584147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/recuperao-ecolgica-miragem-ou-realidade.html' title='Recuperação Ecológica: miragem ou realidade?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/SAkTx1m9LxI/AAAAAAAAAio/FT3n0W5Q-vQ/s72-c/DSC_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5446041512612999026</id><published>2008-04-06T11:40:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T17:56:35.849+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Foi você que pediu sementes de azevinho?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R_j4V90ZSfI/AAAAAAAAAiM/TH7Lnr0-NWM/s1600-h/IMGP0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186168027172391410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R_j4V90ZSfI/AAAAAAAAAiM/TH7Lnr0-NWM/s320/IMGP0527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Adubinhos a preparar envelopes, Mar 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caríssimos leitores, as nossas desculpas por não actualizarmos o blogue tão frequentemente como desejaríamos, mas agora, com a campanha "Semear Azevinhos" a todo o gás, andamos prioritariamente a atender todos os pedidos o mais rápido possível. Em simultâneo, preparamos a colaboração com a &lt;a href="http://http//www.cm-spsul.pt/index.asp"&gt;Câmara Municipal de S. Pedro do Sul&lt;/a&gt; na sensibilização para a importância das plantas autóctones, ao longo do 3º período escolar. Vamos trabalhar em conjunto, boa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Agradecemos a todos os que nos têm ajudado a promover a campanha, e queremos também que fiquem a saber que ainda há sementes para muitas pessoas, por isso, venham os pedidos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5446041512612999026?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5446041512612999026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5446041512612999026&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5446041512612999026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5446041512612999026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/foi-voc-que-pediu-frutos-de-azevinho.html' title='&quot;Foi você que pediu sementes de azevinho?&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R_j4V90ZSfI/AAAAAAAAAiM/TH7Lnr0-NWM/s72-c/IMGP0527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3656573960288502562</id><published>2008-04-04T13:13:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T15:24:03.042+01:00</updated><title type='text'>J. D. Salinger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R_ZVXN0ZSdI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BhrmZIJblfI/s1600-h/IMGP0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185425878298479058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R_ZVXN0ZSdI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BhrmZIJblfI/s320/IMGP0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A erva é verde? Mar 08 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"... «O que é que fazia se pudesse mudar o sistema educativo?- perguntou ambiguamente. - Já alguma vez pensou nisso?»//- Bem... Não sei muito bem o que fazia - disse Teddy. - O que sei é que estou bastante convencido de que não começava com as coisas que as escolas normalmente começam. - Cruzou os braços e reflectiu uns instantes. - Acho que primeiro reunia as crianças todas e lhes mostrava como meditar. Tentava mostrar-lhes como descobrir quem &lt;em&gt;são&lt;/em&gt;, não apenas os nomes delas e coisas do género... Acho que, mesmo antes disso, as levava a esvaziarem-se de tudo o que os pais e toda a gente lhes disse. // Nem sequer lhes dizia que a erva era verde. As cores não passam de nomes. Quer dizer, se lhes dizemos que a erva é verde, isso faz com que estejam à espera que a erva tenha um certo aspecto, o aspecto que está na cabeça delas, em vez de outro aspecto qualquer que pode ser tão bom, ou mesmo muito melhor do que esse... Não sei. Fazia-as só vomitar o pedaço da maçã que os pais e os outros lhes tinham dado a trincar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Não havia o risco de se estar a educar uma geração de ignorantes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Porquê? Não seriam mais ignorantes do que o é um elefante. Ou um pássaro. Ou uma árvore - disse Teddy. - Só porque uma coisa &lt;em&gt;é&lt;/em&gt; de certa maneira, em vez de se comportar de certa maneira, não quer dizer que seja ignorante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Não! - disse Teddy. - Além disso, se quisessem aprender as outras tretas todas, nomes e cores e essas coisas, podiam fazê-lo, se lhes apetecesse, mais tarde, quando fossem mais velhos. Mas eu gostaria que &lt;em&gt;começassem&lt;/em&gt; por todas as verdadeiras maneiras de olhar para as coisas, e não só da maneira como todos os outros comedores de maçãs olham para as coisas, é isso que eu quero dizer." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jerome David Salinger,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Teddy ( Nine Stories, &lt;/em&gt;1953)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trad. de José Lima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3656573960288502562?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3656573960288502562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3656573960288502562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3656573960288502562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3656573960288502562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/04/j-d-salinger.html' title='J. D. Salinger'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R_ZVXN0ZSdI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BhrmZIJblfI/s72-c/IMGP0752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1640520774631764368</id><published>2008-03-30T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T10:37:59.181+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Defesa da Reserva Ecológica Nacional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/ren2008/petition.html"&gt;Assine a petição!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(conhecimento através do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pasteldevouzela.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastel de Vouzela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;; já provou?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1640520774631764368?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1640520774631764368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1640520774631764368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1640520774631764368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1640520774631764368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/em-defesa-da-reserva-ecolgica-nacional.html' title='Em Defesa da Reserva Ecológica Nacional'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5423254382692443863</id><published>2008-03-28T17:39:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T13:21:33.689+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rendas delicadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-4f890ZSbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/-zeYLw4UwgU/s1600-h/IMGP0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183115353396955570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-4f890ZSbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/-zeYLw4UwgU/s320/IMGP0920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Teia no solo enfeitada com &lt;em&gt;brilhantes &lt;/em&gt;de água, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Março 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5423254382692443863?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5423254382692443863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5423254382692443863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5423254382692443863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5423254382692443863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/rendas-delicadas.html' title='Rendas delicadas'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-4f890ZSbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/-zeYLw4UwgU/s72-c/IMGP0920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4387168581199141051</id><published>2008-03-20T05:48:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T22:22:18.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia &amp; Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-I0Ft0ZSaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/mBUUMIngAhk/s1600-h/IMGP0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179759794232838562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-I0Ft0ZSaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/mBUUMIngAhk/s320/IMGP0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Flores silvestres, Mar 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dos laivos brancos que há no céu pra enfeitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;descendo à fruta já madura do pomar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e arrufando nas varandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;asas negras como as tranças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;das meninas que à janela se vão pentear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;há campos verdes onde cresce o malmequer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;branco, amarelo com o bico o vai colher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e voltando pràs varandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;com a flor enfeita as tranças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;das meninas que à janela se vão recolher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um sol de Março&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um vento fresco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e o canto alegre de fazer o ninho nos beirais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um campo verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um sol aceso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e as meninas de outros tempos com seus aventais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de telha em telha saltitando sem voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no espaço aberto agitando o seu cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trazem côr para as varandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trazem laços para as tranças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;das meninas que à janela se vão encantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o sol demora no calor que faz dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o canto é lento é lindo é calma a descobrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e as meninas nas varandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;os cabelos já sem tranças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;debruçadas para os laços que viram cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um sol de Março&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um vento fresco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e o canto alegre de fazer o ninho nos beirais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um campo verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um sol aceso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e as meninas de outros tempos com seus aventais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mafalda Veiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Pássaros do Sul&lt;/em&gt;, 1987)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4387168581199141051?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4387168581199141051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4387168581199141051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4387168581199141051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4387168581199141051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/poesia-primavera.html' title='Poesia &amp; Primavera'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-I0Ft0ZSaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/mBUUMIngAhk/s72-c/IMGP0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5399600059985030132</id><published>2008-03-18T21:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:20:32.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Céu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-Av-T6XR3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/8GAXsr-RcJQ/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179192319019534194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-Av-T6XR3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/8GAXsr-RcJQ/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário nas nuvens, Fev 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5399600059985030132?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5399600059985030132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5399600059985030132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5399600059985030132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5399600059985030132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/cu.html' title='Céu'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R-Av-T6XR3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/8GAXsr-RcJQ/s72-c/DSC_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4275234715377524039</id><published>2008-03-13T13:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T14:59:18.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Azevinhos em viagem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9kwvj6XR2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/yntfP8gRpew/s1600-h/IMGP0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177222840291116898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9kwvj6XR2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/yntfP8gRpew/s320/IMGP0526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9knOT6XR0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/qgd6pWyX4k4/s1600-h/IMGP0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Adubinhos em acção... hoje!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4275234715377524039?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4275234715377524039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4275234715377524039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4275234715377524039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4275234715377524039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='Azevinhos em viagem?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9kwvj6XR2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/yntfP8gRpew/s72-c/IMGP0526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1692615074757971209</id><published>2008-03-12T16:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:13:23.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anúncio de Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9gBCT6XRyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/45yTZRz3l2A/s1600-h/IMGP0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176888910878820130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9gBCT6XRyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/45yTZRz3l2A/s320/IMGP0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cerejeiras em flor, Mar 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1692615074757971209?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1692615074757971209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1692615074757971209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1692615074757971209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1692615074757971209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/anncio-de-primavera.html' title='Anúncio de Primavera'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9gBCT6XRyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/45yTZRz3l2A/s72-c/IMGP0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5821754632832686224</id><published>2008-03-07T11:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T12:23:13.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Mundo Sem Nós"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8_iM9GDUDI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-JvI28CqCIw/s1600-h/lisboa+sem+nÃ³s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174603209058242610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8_iM9GDUDI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-JvI28CqCIw/s320/lisboa+sem+n%C3%B3s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"Lisboa sem Nós", Ilustração de &lt;strong&gt;Kenn Brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;«É impressionante pensar que, um dia, toda a Europa se pareceu com esta &lt;em&gt;Puszcza&lt;/em&gt;. Entrar nela é perceber que a maioria de nós cresceu diante de uma pálida ideia das intenções da natureza. Olhar para sabugueiros com troncos de mais de um metro de largura, ou caminhar por entre as maiores árvores daqui -gigantescos abetos da Noruega, velhos como &lt;em&gt;Metusalém&lt;/em&gt;- deveria parecer tão exótico como a Amazónia ou a Antártida para alguém criado entre as zonas arborizadas comparativamente ralas e replantadas que existem ao longo do hemisfério norte. No entanto, o que é espantoso é sentir como tudo isso nos é ancestralmente familiar. E, a um certo nivel celular, como é &lt;em&gt;completo&lt;/em&gt;.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alan Weisman&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Nota:"Puszcza" é uma floresta ancestral localizada entre a Polónia e a Bielorússia e "Metusalém" é o nome de uma personagem bíblica que terá vivido centenas de anos, "muito velha" mesmo)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5821754632832686224?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5821754632832686224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5821754632832686224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5821754632832686224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5821754632832686224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-mundo-sem-ns.html' title='&quot;O Mundo Sem Nós&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8_iM9GDUDI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-JvI28CqCIw/s72-c/lisboa+sem+n%C3%B3s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5593774478439126070</id><published>2008-03-06T06:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T12:11:49.809+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas de Herbário: "True colors are beautiful, like a rainbow... "</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R845SNGDUCI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NRC_aQ-C4rg/s1600-h/autoretrato_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174136006810751010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R845SNGDUCI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NRC_aQ-C4rg/s320/autoretrato_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Autoretrato de T-shirt, &lt;strong&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2006, acrílico s/tela, 40x40cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode apresentar-se, por favor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Chamo-me Diogo Freitas da Costa, tenho 35 anos, sou português e vivo em Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que faz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sou Pintor, Artista Plástico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que dificuldades tem, como pintor, nos dias de hoje? E quais são para si as compensações, ou seja, por que se realiza nesse tipo de trabalho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A maior dificuldade, em termos materiais, é assegurar a estabilidade financeira. Ter um trabalho que permita fazer planos ou desenvolver projectos a longo prazo, sem preocupaçoes financeiras. Noutro plano, embora indirectamente relacionado com o anterior, a grande dificuldade para mim enquanto pintor é o meu desenvolvimento profissional. O tipo de realização num trabalho como a pintura é imenso. È uma fonte de prazer e de aprendizagem. É um grande desafio físico ( visual, motor, etc) e mental (idealização, compreensão, conceptualização), e o resultado que se pode obter dá-nos satisfação nesses dois domínios. Além disso, a conseguir por sua vez fazer outros experimentarem essa mesma satisfação é muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosta que a sua arte chegue às pessoas? Como sente a critica? Qual o seu valor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gosto. Da mesma maneira que gosto de ver arte de outros. A crítica é muito importante. É importante saber pôr o trabalho em primeiro plano, e não interpretar as criticas que lhe façam como criticas a nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segue a sua inspiração ou pelo contrário procura perceber o que as pessoas apreciam? Ao pintar sente-se de alguma forma condicionado? É livre a pintar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;É impossivel não se ser condicionado, ter limites (internos e externos). É tão importante quanto a crítica dos outros. Gosto de saber o que os outros apreciam, e isso não diminui a minha liberdade a pintar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Das pinturas que realizou tem alguma favorita? Podemos saber? Fale-nos do que gosta de pintar, os seus temas/ inspirações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Não tenho nenhuma pintura favorita. Gosto de pintar o que vejo. Gosto da sensação de transformar uma coisa que vejo num objecto que por sua vez é visto por outros. Para usar um termo da ecologia, é parecido com reciclar a visão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode dar-nos a sua definição pessoal de “Arte” e de “Belo”? Estão sempre ligadas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Não tenho uma definição minha, nem para arte, nem para belo. Penso que são conceitos inseparaveis, mas dificeis de definir. Penso que a beleza é sempre um parâmetro central em toda a produção de arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sendo artista, como vê a Natureza? Que importância ela tem para si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O outro dia fui ver a definição de natureza num dicionário, e encontrei uma definição segundo a qual a natureza é tudo aquilo que existe independentemente da acção humana. Acho uma boa definição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber mais:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://catalogoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nota: O titulo deste post foi retirado de uma musica de Cindy Lauper - "True Colors" ( lyrics by T. Kelly/ B. Steinberg)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Album "True colors", 1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5593774478439126070?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5593774478439126070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5593774478439126070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5593774478439126070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5593774478439126070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/conversas-de-herbrio.html' title='Conversas de Herbário: &quot;True colors are beautiful, like a rainbow... &quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R845SNGDUCI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NRC_aQ-C4rg/s72-c/autoretrato_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1402653624838371163</id><published>2008-03-03T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:36:13.599+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pragas lindas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R81Rlzf5N1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/MDrV8gJItg4/s1600-h/IMGP0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881256839558994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R81Rlzf5N1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/MDrV8gJItg4/s320/IMGP0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acacia dealbata &lt;/em&gt;em flor, Mar 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1402653624838371163?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1402653624838371163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1402653624838371163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1402653624838371163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1402653624838371163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/03/pragas-lindas.html' title='Pragas lindas!'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R81Rlzf5N1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/MDrV8gJItg4/s72-c/IMGP0461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1734510697947314893</id><published>2008-02-29T12:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T16:54:35.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Campanha "Semear azevinhos 2008"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8bUlJgnVkI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5xGCO3VYKyY/s1600-h/POSTER2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172054956754556482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8bUlJgnVkI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5xGCO3VYKyY/s320/POSTER2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/strong&gt;, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir de agora ele vai &lt;em&gt;andar por aí&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1734510697947314893?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1734510697947314893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1734510697947314893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1734510697947314893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1734510697947314893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/campanha-semear-azevinhos-2008.html' title='Campanha &quot;Semear azevinhos 2008&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8bUlJgnVkI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5xGCO3VYKyY/s72-c/POSTER2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8528994341230328161</id><published>2008-02-28T16:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:44:40.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Botões da época...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9gIHz6XRzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/udkMPo0W_jY/s1600-h/IMGP0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176896701949495090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9gIHz6XRzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/udkMPo0W_jY/s320/IMGP0502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ameixoeira &lt;em&gt;quase&lt;/em&gt; em flor..., Fev 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8528994341230328161?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8528994341230328161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8528994341230328161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8528994341230328161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8528994341230328161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/botes-da-poca.html' title='Botões da época...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R9gIHz6XRzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/udkMPo0W_jY/s72-c/IMGP0502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8876773231269964776</id><published>2008-02-27T08:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:20:51.375+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicidade (VIII)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8VIg5gnVaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/il_XgQ6KDhg/s1600-h/passarovgogh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171619477135512994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8VIg5gnVaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/il_XgQ6KDhg/s320/passarovgogh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O Martim-Pescador, &lt;strong&gt;V. Van Gogh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Paris, 1886&lt;br /&gt;Óleo sobre tela, 19x 26,5 cm&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdão, Museu Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Algumas proposições com pássaros e árvores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;QUE O POETA REMATA COM UMA REFERÊNCIA AO CORAÇÃO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os pássaros nascem na ponta das árvores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As árvores que eu vejo em vez de fruto dão pássaros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os pássaros são o fruto mais vivo das árvores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os pássaros começam onde as árvores acabam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os pássaros fazem cantar as árvores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao chegar aos pássaros as árvores engrossam movimentam-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;deixam o reino vegetal para passar a pertencer ao reino animal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como pássaros poisam as folhas na terra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;quando o outono desce veladamente sobre os campos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gostaria de dizer que os pássaros emanam das árvores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas deixo essa forma de dizer ao romancista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é complicada e não se dá bem na poesia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não foi ainda isolada da filosofia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu amo as árvores principalmente as que dão pássaros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem é que lá os pendura nos ramos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De quem é a mão a inúmera mão? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu passo e muda-se-me o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ruy Belo&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Obra Poética de Ruy Belo&lt;/em&gt;(1990)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8876773231269964776?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8876773231269964776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8876773231269964776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8876773231269964776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8876773231269964776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/ruy-belo.html' title='Simplicidade (VIII)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8VIg5gnVaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/il_XgQ6KDhg/s72-c/passarovgogh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5409837301894055361</id><published>2008-02-25T06:33:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T20:54:20.012+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Timothy O'Riordan: "Preparando a sociedade e o ambiente para a sobrevivência global"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8Jk_ZgnVYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/yeCvgLdegss/s1600-h/IMGP1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170806362516968834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8Jk_ZgnVYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/yeCvgLdegss/s320/IMGP1617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nas redondezas da escola, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Terça-feira passada, o Prof. O'Riordan esteve na Fundação Gulbenkian para partilhar as suas ideias sobre a &lt;em&gt;Crise Global do Ambiente&lt;/em&gt;. Gostaria de vos resumir o que foi dito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Introdução (3 noções)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo O'Riordan estamos perante uma C&lt;em&gt;rise Humana e não Ambiental&lt;/em&gt; (1ª), uma vez que o planeta já nos mostrou que é extremamente resistente e «se limpou» várias vezes de processos e dinâmicas impostas pelo homem. Este, tem de compreeender a consequência das suas acções pois está-se a passar por um período sem precedentes neste planeta! Temos de ter a capacidade de "fazer alguma coisa": não podemos mais fugir, alegando ignorância. Para este professor é preciso &lt;em&gt;uma nova forma de viver, de nos comportarmos, de pensarmos&lt;/em&gt;! A crise ambiental global é uma combinação entre a biosfera/geosfera e o conhecimento humano; a capacidade e o conhecimento humano fazem parte da crise mas também da solução! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E o que se pode dizer acerca do &lt;em&gt;Ponto de Viragem&lt;/em&gt; (2ª)? Não constitui um dado adquirido, mas a existir, ele será "não-linear", "não previsível" e quando acontecer mudará totalmente o que aconteceu até então. Não terá de ser necessariamente para o mal, poderá ser também para o bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A 3ª noção é &lt;em&gt;lidarmos com uma boa governação&lt;/em&gt;: todos temos de trabalhar em conjunto para tratarmos dos nossos assuntos. A responsabilidade cabe ao governo, tanto a nível global como local. Para T. O'R. o patamar "local" é o mais importante neste século, para termos um processo de globalização que possa vir a funcionar. O termo adequado para resumir esta noção é(segundo O'Riordan)"companheirismo"&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(mais do que "parceria"): "precisamos uns dos outros para criarmos a sobrevivência". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;«&lt;em&gt;O verdadeiro ponto de viragem é tornarmo-nos "companheiros deste planeta", não "habitantes do planeta".&lt;/em&gt;» &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguns dados para reflexão...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos na era do domínio humano: a Terra já não é natural mas um fenómeno totalmente subjugado e alterado: &lt;em&gt;é a Natureza que está nas nossas mãos e aos nossos pés...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- 60% da energia que chega a este planeta está a ser transformada noutro tipo de energia (uso humano).&lt;br /&gt;- Até ao final do século podemos ter perdido 1/3 de todas as espécies: quase ninguém tem capacidade para perceber a dimensão deste fenómeno ( mais de 3 milhões de anos até a Terra voltar a recuperar as espécies perdidas).&lt;br /&gt;- 1/6 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( reparem: 1,1 bilião de pessoas como nós!)&lt;/span&gt; da população mundial não tem acesso a água potável &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bastaria uma pequena fracção do orçamento militar dos EUA...). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- 2,6 biliões vivem sem condições sanitárias mínimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- 1,2 milhões de crianças morrem anualmente por não terem água potável (3500 crianças/dia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Desenvolvimento Sustentável: o que fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A acção da comunidade local é fundamental na mudança: mais do que «pensa global e age local», o professor recomenda: «age e pensa gl&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;obalmente e faz o mesmo localmente». As pessoas são brutalizadas no sentido de perderem a sua auto-estima; todos nós precisamos de nos sentir bem e sentir uma ligação para termos bem-estar. A sociedade tem de melhorar estes pontos para ter êxito; dar às pessoas conhecimentos para que possam tomar «decisões difíceis» e saberem gerir/ ganhar competências, neste domínio ambiental. O papel da Educação tem a ver com a capacidade de dar às pessoas habilidades para lidar com isto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Todos precisamos de tempo para ler, para reflectir, para termos espiritualidade, para sentirmos que fazemos parte de um acto criativo... O &lt;em&gt;bem-estar&lt;/em&gt; é uma noção muito rica em termos humanos, a parte económica é bem mais pequena, apesar de a nossa vida ser dominada por ela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Características humanas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;VIRTUDE para a transição da sustentabilidade. Sermos companheiros uns dos outros, o que poderemos fazer para os outros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;RESPONSABILIDADE para connosco e para com os outros; a partilha, o trabalho em conjunto faz-nos "aumentar" como seres humanos: sermos &lt;em&gt;cidadãos do mundo&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COMPAIXÃO e JUSTIÇA, no fundo ser-se &lt;em&gt;virtuoso&lt;/em&gt; - todos - incluindo os governos e respectivos políticos (!) Dar às pessoas a oportunidade de praticarem o bem, de serem criativas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CONHECIMENTO CIENTÍFICO juntamente com o reconhecimento que as pessoas têm de ter uma melhor compreensão e consciência do que são: &lt;em&gt;Integrar o conhecimento científico na acreditação dos nossos actos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Conclusões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1ª Sonho de Vida&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Todas as Escolas devem ser laboratórios de virtude e de sustentabilidade!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As crianças de hoje devem viver, agir para a sustentabilidade, para chegarmos a algum lado, daqui a 20 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2ª Todas as pessoas devem ter o contacto directo com a Natureza, todos os dias!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3ª Acordar de manhã e pensar de forma diferente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uea.ac.uk/env/cserge/people/tim_o"&gt;Quem é Timothy O'Riordan?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Entrevista:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.gulbenkian.pt/ambiente_noticias_tim.asp?zona=ambiente"&gt;aqui!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Conferência: &lt;a href="http://www.gulbenkian.pt/v1/attachs/Gulbenkian%20final%20version%2019th%20february%20200876090639.pdf"&gt;ver as imagens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;gabriela&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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sociedade e o ambiente para a sobrevivência global&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8Jk_ZgnVYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/yeCvgLdegss/s72-c/IMGP1617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2710638782703522466</id><published>2008-02-24T23:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T08:07:25.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Banhos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8Jn05gnVZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/UVkLGqjPang/s1600-h/a-banhos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170809480663225746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8Jn05gnVZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/UVkLGqjPang/s320/a-banhos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acrílico s/Tela&lt;br /&gt;41x65cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://catalogoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&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/8985120931552879344-2710638782703522466?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2710638782703522466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2710638782703522466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6395213943379812203</id><published>2008-02-23T21:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:29:41.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Era uma vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8CUYZgnVWI/AAAAAAAAAdw/rZfKHn3LrVY/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170295519106782562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8CUYZgnVWI/AAAAAAAAAdw/rZfKHn3LrVY/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8CUM5gnVVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/PUto9xoPDAI/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium&lt;/em&gt; L. (azevinho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... três raparigas (uma delas de meia-idade já) e um rapaz. Convém referir a vulgaridade destas pessoas, um grupo heterogéneo em muitos aspectos mas com o gosto, comum, pelas árvores, a natureza selvagem. Eles trabalhavam conjuntamente num pequeno projecto sobre plantas e ambiente, em que a mulher velha era uma espécie de "orientadora", propunha tarefas e distribuía-as consoante o gosto pessoal de cada um; ouvia os jovens na sua criatividade, elogiando-os mas também ralhando quando os sentia preguiçosos, distraídos: enfim, uma "mãe-de-trabalho".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um dia, igual a todos os outros que estão próximos do Natal, em que se sente o espírito da quadra e se fica com vontade de fazer algo relacionado mas diferente - uma certa necessidade «obscura mas urgente» em mudar o mundo, romper com a vulgaridade sufocante das rotinas - a conversa entre eles andava às voltas, ia e vinha na procura de inspiração para textos escritos. Esses trabalhos seriam (como de costume) publicados na internet no endereço de um blogue, o deles. Assim, o rapaz - que ficou encarregue de escrever algo sobre o Dia Nacional da Floresta Autóctone -resolveu apelar à preservação do azevinho selvagem. E se as pessoas plantassem azevinhos nos seus quintais em vez de espécies introduzidas e caras (!), palmeiras e outras afins, que destoam imensamente no nosso ambiente paisagístico? Por que não?&lt;br /&gt;Esta ideia ficou a roer, rrr, as cabeças deste grupo pelo resto do dia, especialmente a da "velhota", que se inquietou ao sentir que por vezes é tão fácil mudar o curso do caminho... basta ser ousado e acreditar na diferença? No instante seguinte estavam todos reunidos a tagarelar (hum, discutir) sobre a oferta de frutos dos azevinhos dos seus quintais - por sorte possuiam algumas árvores repletas: era só o trabalho de os recolher, guardar e distribuir pelos interessados. Caramba, até parecia fácil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este é o começo da nossa história. Como acabará?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gabriela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6395213943379812203?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6395213943379812203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6395213943379812203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6395213943379812203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6395213943379812203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/era-uma-vez.html' title='Era uma vez'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R8CUYZgnVWI/AAAAAAAAAdw/rZfKHn3LrVY/s72-c/DSC_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7264752702237248377</id><published>2008-02-22T07:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T06:59:17.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pássaros urbanos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7mxqpgnVOI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_xzIK_welq8/s1600-h/corvosparis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168357393639625954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7mxqpgnVOI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_xzIK_welq8/s320/corvosparis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Pombos e corvos em Paris, Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-7264752702237248377?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7264752702237248377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=7264752702237248377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7264752702237248377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7264752702237248377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/pssaros-urbanos.html' title='Pássaros urbanos'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7mxqpgnVOI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_xzIK_welq8/s72-c/corvosparis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8774418522021949287</id><published>2008-02-21T10:31:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:20:01.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>B.I. Vegetal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6sRVQnHI4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/4w9B6G3OaLM/s1600-h/DSC_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164240454644343682" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6sRVQnHI4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/4w9B6G3OaLM/s320/DSC_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium &lt;/em&gt;L&lt;em&gt;., &lt;/em&gt;Dezembro 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome cientifico:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium&lt;/em&gt; L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Habitat:&lt;/strong&gt; acompanha o coberto vegetal natural de características atlânticas e subatlânticas da Europa, encontrando no carvalhal caducifólio o seu habitat, assim como nas margens de cursos de água; por vezes é pioneira nas áreas temperadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Distribuíção geográfica: &lt;/strong&gt;Nativa de regiões temperadas (norte de África, Europa ocidental, meridional e Ásia). Em Portugal encontra-se espontaneamente nas serras ocidentais, nas zonas de influencia atlântica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Características da espécie: &lt;/strong&gt;Arbusto ou árvore de folhas persistentes, com crescimento lento que pode atingir até 20 metros de altura, de copa cónica e estreita. Espécie funcionalmente unissexual, e mais raramente hermafrodita (as plantas femininas têm estames rudimentares sem anteras e as masculinas possuem um pequeno ovário). Casca lisa, cinzenta, tornando-se rugosa com a idade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Constituintes-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilicina&lt;/em&gt;- um constituinte amargo; &lt;em&gt;Flavonóides&lt;/em&gt;- (rutina, glicósidos da quercetina, campferol); &lt;em&gt;taninos&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;em&gt;ácidos aromáticos&lt;/em&gt; (clorogénico), &lt;em&gt;triterpenos&lt;/em&gt; (amirina, ácido ursólico) e &lt;em&gt;resina&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Época de Floração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Maio/Junho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Época de Frutificaçao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- amadurecem no final do Verão e perduram durante o Inverno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Folhas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- alternas, possuem margem ondulada e espinhosa, (encontrando-se por vezes nas partes mais altas dos exemplares maiores, folhas quase sem espinhos), 5-12 cm de comprimento, coriáceas, com uma forte nervura marginal verde clara, glabras, verde-lustroso na pagina superior e verde-mate na página inferior da folha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- pequenas (até 1 cm de diâmetro), brancas, funcionalmente unissexuais ou, mais raramente hermafroditas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fruto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- drupa, carnudo, globuloso, com 4 a 5 sementes; pequeno, vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aplicações medicinais&lt;/strong&gt;: Planta pouco estudada e talvez por isso pouco usada em preparações fitoterápicas. Os constituintes amargos conferem-lhe propriedades eupépticas.É usada em afecções reumáticas devido à sua acção diurética; bronquite crónica, perda de apetite, icterícia. O cozimento das folhas frescas é sudorífico (provoca transpiração) e febrífugo (faz baixar a febre).&lt;br /&gt;As bagas são tóxicas: a sua ingestão (pensa-se que a partir de 5) pode causar diarreia, vómitos e convulsões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Curiosidades:&lt;/span&gt; A familia das &lt;em&gt;Aquifoliaceae&lt;/em&gt;, à qual pertence o azevinho, possui uma via metabólica capaz de levar à produçao de cafeína. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Adaptado de: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jornal da &lt;em&gt;Quercus&lt;/em&gt; (janeiro/fevereiro 2008), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"FLORA IBERICA, Plantas Vasculares de la Península Ibérica e Islas Baleares" (vários autores) e de "Plantas e Produtos Vegetais em Fitoterapia" (vários autores), da Fundação Calouste Gulbenkian.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mitos e Lendas&lt;/strong&gt;: O azevinho é um dos símbolos do Natal porque dizem que "estendeu os seus ramos" durante a fuga da Sagrada Família para o Egipto para esconder Maria e o Seu Filho e assim impediu que os soldados de Herodes matassem o Menino Jesus. Então Maria, em agradecimento, abençoou o azevinho que, desde então, permaneceu sempre verde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para além de oferecer azevinho como presente, os romanos consideravam-no um símbolo de paz e felicidade, e os magos celtas usavam-no como antídoto contra venenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge Vilar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8774418522021949287?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8774418522021949287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8774418522021949287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8774418522021949287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8774418522021949287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/bilhete-de-identidade.html' title='B.I. Vegetal'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6sRVQnHI4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/4w9B6G3OaLM/s72-c/DSC_0492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8739372814465162911</id><published>2008-02-20T22:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T10:39:22.427+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse Total da Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7yjdpgnVTI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t_2B76KpbVw/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169186202068669746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7yjdpgnVTI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t_2B76KpbVw/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A Lua a preparar-se para "brincar às escondidas"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caros leitores, esqueçam as novelas, as entrevistas secantes a políticos e outros programas televisivos, absolutamente sem interesse. Hoje o vosso serão, pela noite dentro poderá ser diferente... E que tal uma lufada de ar fresco? Sair, ir até à varanda e observar o eclipse lunar total a começar após a meia-noite? A não perder! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saber mais: &lt;a href="http://www.portaldoastronomo.org/noticia.php?id=737"&gt;Portal do Astrónomo&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sunearth.gsfc.nasa.gov/eclipse/lunar.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NASA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8739372814465162911?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8739372814465162911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8739372814465162911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8739372814465162911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8739372814465162911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/eclipse-total-da-lua.html' title='Eclipse Total da Lua'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7yjdpgnVTI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t_2B76KpbVw/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1099920227779029085</id><published>2008-02-20T08:15:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T19:55:13.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7v1b5gnVSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/q6FTyLctCBU/s1600-h/IMGP1661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168994856980665634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7v1b5gnVSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/q6FTyLctCBU/s320/IMGP1661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7vzd5gnVRI/AAAAAAAAAcI/2RRQDd2KZ9I/s1600-h/PC202709.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário nos arredores da escola, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sejamos sensatos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cresçamos e admitamos que temos errado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que temos cometido erro após erro e que nunca, senão agora, nos preocupamos com isso!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Agora queremos remediar tudo de uma vez, mas é dificil!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nem todos querem ceder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Querem pôr-se em primeiro lugar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não pode ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando amámos alguém, quantas vezes não nos deixámos para trás para pôrmos em primeiro lugar a pessoa amada?... Muitas, estarei certa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Então, deixemo-nos a nós e punhamos em primeiro lugar aquilo que nos é vital! E não, não falo do dinheiro ou coisas afins... Falo, isso sim, do nosso bem primeiro, sem o qual não haveria mais bem nenhum: a Natureza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É por ela que vos apelo e que vos peço que deis o braço a torçer... que vos deixeis de egocentrismos e a ponhais em primeiro lugar se quereis ser "eternos"! Pois sem Ela, sabeis bem, todos morreremos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há tanto a fazer!!! E sois vós, homens do poder, que deveis dar exemplos e incentivos!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só por si, nós não sabemos o que fazer, por onde começar! Por isso, dai-nos as mãos. Unamo-nos como irmãos que, sendo filhos Dela, e vendo-A adoecer, unem esforços e forças para a salvar. Não só porque a amam, mas também porque se amam a si mesmos. E porque sabem que quando ela morrer, morrerão também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como tal, lutemos por nós e por Ela!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A vós, Ó grandes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mafalda Pereira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1099920227779029085?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1099920227779029085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1099920227779029085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1099920227779029085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1099920227779029085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/12/apelo.html' title='Apelo'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7v1b5gnVSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/q6FTyLctCBU/s72-c/IMGP1661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2388386933969167554</id><published>2008-02-18T17:12:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T17:33:49.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>«Onde está o Wally?»</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168358450201580802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7myoJgnVQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HSlMiDuYY4Q/s320/DSC_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Jardins suspensos, Paris, Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2388386933969167554?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2388386933969167554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2388386933969167554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2388386933969167554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2388386933969167554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/onde-est-o-wally.html' title='«Onde está o Wally?»'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7myoJgnVQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HSlMiDuYY4Q/s72-c/DSC_0212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5811515547046523493</id><published>2008-02-17T06:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T09:54:23.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Podemos ficar indiferentes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://esmeralda-sim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Esmeralda - Sim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5811515547046523493?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5811515547046523493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5811515547046523493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5811515547046523493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5811515547046523493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/podemos-ficar-indiferentes.html' title='Podemos ficar indiferentes?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8939287704335450494</id><published>2008-02-16T07:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T10:34:42.002+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como uma "força"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7R9BpgnVGI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XjN9PZrkobc/s1600-h/IMGP8773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166892139776791650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7R9BpgnVGI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XjN9PZrkobc/s320/IMGP8773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Pisão, Jan 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hum, as plantas "partem pedra"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8939287704335450494?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8939287704335450494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8939287704335450494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8939287704335450494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8939287704335450494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/como-uma-fora.html' title='Como uma &quot;força&quot;...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7R9BpgnVGI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XjN9PZrkobc/s72-c/IMGP8773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7216464081998215387</id><published>2008-02-15T06:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:22:53.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginkgo biloba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7S9rJgnVNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/kcCkaEPYWQw/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166963221485540562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7S9rJgnVNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/kcCkaEPYWQw/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Frutos (fedorentos) de &lt;em&gt;Ginkgo biloba&lt;/em&gt;, Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Numa bela manhã de Janeiro, estávamos muito descansados (&lt;em&gt;a dormir&lt;/em&gt;) numa aula de Biologia quando a nossa amável (&lt;em&gt;pensávamos nós&lt;/em&gt;) professora disse que tinha uma surpresa para nós... Boa, acordar geral! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estavamos já todos contentes a tentar adivinhar "a prenda" - bolo de chocolate recheado de pepitas e creme de chocolate com cobertura de chocolate (era bom rapazes...), caramelos de chocolate, chocolatinhos recheados...- quando alguém pediu uma pista: «Professora, é de comer?»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;«Ah, nã-nã, é uma coisa que eu prometi que vos trazia...Quem se lembra?»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hum... mistério. Continuámos a magicar o que seria, até que alguém inspirado disse: «É aquele fruto da árvore que visitamos no jardim do Príncipe Real, em Lisboa na viagem ao "Corpo Humano?"» (&lt;em&gt;mais valia estar calado&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois... Aqui está a resposta certa. Mas muitos de nós ainda não sabiam o que nos esperava. Até que a professora foi buscar algo com extremo cuidado (?) e nos explicou que para trazer os tais frutos teve de os "proteger" muito bem: de outra maneira sentia-se o cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;« O CHEIRO???»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois, era o cheiro. Começou a desembrulhar um saco... Depois outro saco e mais outro, até ao último (&lt;em&gt;nós de olhos pregados&lt;/em&gt;). Bem, eram uns frutos pequenos e "mirrados" - tipo tâmaras que passaram meses num porão de navio bolorento - embrulhados em montanhas de lenços de papel. Colocou-os em meia caixa de petri e foi passando por todos. Caramba! Nunca tinhamos cheirado nada tão, tão - sei lá! Sentia-se intensamente o odor que emanava daqueles frutos &lt;em&gt;aparentemente&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;apetecíveis&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois fiquem a saber, caros leitores, que "aquilo" cheirava a um misto de vomitado e podre de século passado (decomposição mesmo). Era terrivelmente pior que bosta de animal carnívoro com volta à barriga! Hug, que horror! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No final, decoramos um nome: &lt;em&gt;Ginkgo biloba: &lt;/em&gt;a planta em que é proibido cheirar os frutos! (prometemos fazer um post a reabilitar a reputação desta bela árvore oriunda da China...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apelo: bolo de chocolate é a surpresa ideal para alunos como nós... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-7216464081998215387?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7216464081998215387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=7216464081998215387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7216464081998215387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7216464081998215387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/ginkgo-biloba.html' title='Ginkgo biloba'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7S9rJgnVNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/kcCkaEPYWQw/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1495085921636279236</id><published>2008-02-14T19:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T19:18:23.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'>S. Valentim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7SFtJgnVKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/giLwV5-31TY/s1600-h/IMGP1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166901683194123426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7SFtJgnVKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/giLwV5-31TY/s320/IMGP1602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romance&lt;/em&gt; no jardim da escola, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1495085921636279236?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1495085921636279236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1495085921636279236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1495085921636279236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1495085921636279236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/s-valentim.html' title='S. 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7K_EZgnVAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/U3-UcnmbHJo/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário em Gestoso, Junho 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Natureza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Quando ouço este nome lembro-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Da sombra fresca numa tarde quente de Verão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Do som das ondas a rebentarem numa praia deserta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Do cheiro fresco da manhã que me motiva durante o dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sintam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Po que me tiram estes momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Que me transmitem paz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3518797036526793711?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3518797036526793711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3518797036526793711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3518797036526793711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3518797036526793711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/herbrio-em-gestoso-junho-07-natureza.html' title='Sensações...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7K_EZgnVAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/U3-UcnmbHJo/s72-c/DSC_0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4609817651121490489</id><published>2008-02-12T08:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T19:36:04.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Folhas de outros "livros"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7SJjZgnVMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Ztp5tFFvyU/s1600-h/Ranunculus+omiophyllus+Ten.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166905913736910018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7SJjZgnVMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Ztp5tFFvyU/s320/Ranunculus+omiophyllus+Ten.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7SBkZgnVJI/AAAAAAAAAbI/e3iUenhF2YM/s1600-h/IMGP8766.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ranunculus omiophillus,&lt;/em&gt; Pisão, Jan 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4609817651121490489?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R7SJjZgnVMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Ztp5tFFvyU/s72-c/Ranunculus+omiophyllus+Ten.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1678703890931279920</id><published>2008-02-10T17:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:07:21.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R68205gnU9I/AAAAAAAAAZo/4QCFrjBV_YY/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165407580035961810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R68205gnU9I/AAAAAAAAAZo/4QCFrjBV_YY/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cascatas do Arado (Gerês), Julho 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nature is calling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She is sending signals like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why doesn't rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We need the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To have water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why the ice is melting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Nature calls for your help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not with words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But with actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Help her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Help us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Help you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Join the cause...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Save our Mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1678703890931279920?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1678703890931279920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1678703890931279920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1678703890931279920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1678703890931279920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/02/nature.html' title='Nature'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R68205gnU9I/AAAAAAAAAZo/4QCFrjBV_YY/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6286923911850412313</id><published>2008-02-09T17:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:16:30.065+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When All Is Said And Done: Anne Sofie Von Otter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R693ZJgnU-I/AAAAAAAAAZw/4bCB_LVZiDk/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165478571550397410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R693ZJgnU-I/AAAAAAAAAZw/4bCB_LVZiDk/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Subida para o Borrageiro (Gerês), Julho 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's to us one more toast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then well pay the bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;deep inside both of us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;can feel the autumn chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;birds of passage, you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we fly instinctively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when the summer's over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the dark clouds hide the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;neither you nor Im to blame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when all is said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In our lives we have walked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;some strange and lonely treks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;slightly worn but dignified &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and not too old for sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we're still striving for the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no taste for humble pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thanks for all your generous love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and thanks for all the fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;neither you nor Im to blame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when all is said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its so strange when youre down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and lying on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how you rise, shake your head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;get up and ask for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;clear-headed and open-eyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with nothing left untried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;standing calmly at the crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no desire to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there's no hurry any more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when all is said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benny Andersson &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Bjorn Ulvaeus &lt;/strong&gt;(lyrics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1981, Universal/Union Songs AB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stockolm, Sweden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Album "I Let The Music Speak", 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6286923911850412313?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6286923911850412313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6286923911850412313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8674605981197437191</id><published>2008-02-07T13:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T11:52:48.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GreenNetwork!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R67WiJgnU8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/I7CcWB7TAZs/s1600-h/IMGP1576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165301704797148098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R67WiJgnU8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/I7CcWB7TAZs/s320/IMGP1576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Plátanos do jardim da escola, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8674605981197437191?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R67WiJgnU8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/I7CcWB7TAZs/s72-c/IMGP1576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2031137125077725654</id><published>2008-02-06T06:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T06:38:23.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Tolerância Zero para com a Mutilação Genital Feminina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6mHPQnHI2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/bO8AmIYGagc/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163807143983784802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6mHPQnHI2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/bO8AmIYGagc/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Céus de Lafões, Jun 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber mais: &lt;a href="http://www.portugal.gov.pt/Portal/Print.aspx?guid=%7B231FE4BE-9D5D-4728-A6CD-8CD9BBD579C3%7D"&gt;Portugal&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.unicef.org/protection/index_genitalmutilation.html"&gt;Unicef&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.savethechildren.org.uk/caris/legal/srandi/sr_22.php"&gt;Save the Children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petição: assine &lt;a href="http://www.respect-ev.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=37&amp;amp;Itemid=73"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2031137125077725654?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2031137125077725654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6mHPQnHI2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/bO8AmIYGagc/s72-c/DSC_0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8878796108472346931</id><published>2008-02-01T11:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T17:58:32.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas de Herbário: "Heaven's here on earth..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6JPpwnHI1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/IBFhG9rmeeU/s1600-h/DSC01106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161775701762188114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6JPpwnHI1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/IBFhG9rmeeU/s320/DSC01106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Belazaima, cortesia de Paulo Domingues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode apresentar-se, por favor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;43 anos, casado, uma filha de 5 anos. Licenciatura e Doutoramento em Engenharia Electrónica e Telecomunicações pela Universidade de Aveiro. “Divorciado” de ambas (Lic. e Doutor.). Trabalho numa empresa familiar 3 dias por semana, na área da energia solar. Trabalho um dia por semana no campo e outro em casa. Gosto de música e toco um bocadinho de piano. Interessam-me os temas de crescimento interior e espiritualidade, mais de um ponto vista prático do que especulativo. Sou vegetariano (a minha esposa e filha também, claro). Sou membro da Quercus há 20 anos. Neste âmbito interessam-me sobretudo os temas da recuperação de ecossistemas nativos e da agricultura biológica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como surgiu o seu “despertar” para os problemas ambientais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Moveu-me primeiramente a problemática da “eucaliptação”. O Concelho de Águeda (o meu) é o mais “eucaliptado” do país. A minha freguesia (Belazaima) é uma das mais “eucaliptadas” do Concelho. As consequências sobre a paisagem e a biodiversidade foram devastadoras. Foi a consciência desse facto que me levou a dar o primeiro passo. E o primeiro passo foi exactamente tornar-me membro do então Grupo Quercus (Quercus – Grupo Para a Recuperação da Floresta e da Fauna Autóctones), mais tarde Associação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que é o projecto “Cabeço Santo”, em Belazaima?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;É um projecto que nasceu das cinzas de um grande incêndio que em Setembro de 2005 devastou numa única noite de Setembro toda a mancha de eucaliptal a sul e a nascente de Belazaima, queimando também pequenos núcleos de vegetação nativa que existiam num monte a nascente de Belazaima: o Cabeço Santo. Eu já fazia há muitos anos trabalho de recuperação ecológica, conhecia bem essas áreas, e sabia que havia aí um grave risco de invasões biológicas após o fogo, devido à presença de espécies com características invasoras, particularmente do género &lt;em&gt;Acacia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, logo após o incêndio, contactei a Celbi, empresa proprietária de uma grande parte do Cabeço, e onde se encontram a maior parte dos núcleos de vegetação nativa, no sentido de obter apoio e permissão dos seus responsáveis para intervir nesses núcleos. Depois, já em 2006, propus à Quercus criar um projecto, com dois objectivos principais: adquirir um terreno, junto à propriedade da Celbi, onde se encontrava um importante núcleo de vegetação nativa, e promover a realização de trabalhos com o objectivo de limitar os estragos que as mais que prováveis invasões biológicas iriam causar. Estes trabalhos realizar-se-iam não apenas no terreno a adquirir mas também nas áreas da propriedade da Celbi, nas quais entretanto esta tinha permitido a intervenção.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, em Setembro de 2006, quase um ano após o incêndio, realizou-se no Cabeço Santo um primeiro Campo de Trabalho Voluntário no âmbito do projecto, e em Dezembro do mesmo ano foi formalmente adquirido o terreno, um espaço com a área de 7 ha. No entanto, a área total a recuperar e proteger é muito mais vasta, pois a Celbi (depois a Silvicaima, já que a Celbi foi entretanto vendida, passando o património florestal para a Silvicaima) fez um projecto de replantação da propriedade onde reservou cerca de 60 ha para protecção. Como grande parte desta área está severamente invadida com acácias (agravando-se após o fogo), e sendo o trabalho de recuperação muito exigente em mão-de-obra, o esforço necessário é gigantesco, para os recursos disponíveis.&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, os Campos de Trabalho Voluntário realizados em 2007 demonstraram que não é fácil ter uma adesão significativa e persistente de voluntários. Neste ano, muito trabalho foi já realizado com recurso a mão-de-obra remunerada, mesmo aquele que poderia ter sido facilmente realizado por voluntários. Apesar disso, em 2008 o projecto adquirirá uma nova dimensão, ao prolongar a sua intervenção para áreas ribeirinhas do Ribeiro de Belazaima, aqui tratando-se já de reconversão de eucaliptal para bosque nativo com predominância de carvalho roble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber mais: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecosanto.wordpress.com/"&gt;Projecto Cabeço Santo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pgrilo.no.sapo.pt/"&gt;Belazaima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A população local está motivada, aderiu à iniciativa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A adesão da população local foi muito escassa. Realizou-se uma conferência pública e foi enviada uma comunicação com pedido de apoio para todas as casas da freguesia, mas a resposta foi mínima. Entendo este facto mais como um sinal do caminho que ainda há a percorrer para a evolução das mentalidades, do que como um pretexto para classificar uma comunidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na sua opinião, porque é que as pessoas, em geral, dão pouca importância às plantas e à Natureza, quase um desprezo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;É uma consequência do paradigma em que a sociedade se baseia para conceber o mundo em que vive. Um mundo em que a técnica se sobrepõe à estética, a ciência à espiritualidade, a mecânica à magia. Um mundo sem noção de sentido nem de caminho, em que a angústia existencial se atenua com consumo e diversão. Em que o medo do outro e do devir se resolve com isolamento e acumulação. Deste modo não há apreciação pela beleza de uma árvore, de uma paisagem ou de uma flor. Não há um sentimento de pertença nem de comunhão. Apenas apropriação e recursos a explorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, qual o valor de uma árvore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Elemento fundamental do ecossistema florestal. Ser vivo de grande beleza e perenidade. Mãe protectora, que nutre, abriga, cura, inspira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que apreciaria que fosse feito em termos de protecção ambiental em Portugal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O ambiente é uma “orquestra” com inúmeros “instrumentos”, e todos eles, desde o mais simples ao mais elaborado, necessitam de estar “afinados” para que a orquestra toque a “peça” devidamente. O que é preciso, fundamentalmente, é que as consciências saltem para outro paradigma, uma Nova Era já anunciada mas ainda pouco praticada. Um tempo em que a evolução interior (em sabedoria, serenidade, confiança, amor universal…) seja mais importante que o crescimento do PIB. Se a transformação não sair do âmago, podem-se afinar uns instrumentos, mas desafinam-se outros e a orquestra continua desafinada. Não posso dizer quais os instrumentos da orquestra gostaria de ver afinados. Todos precisam de o ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode partilhar connosco a sua definição pessoal de “Natureza”? Que significado tem na sua vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Não se pode “definir” globalmente Natureza. Qualquer definição engendrada por uma mente humana seria imperfeita ou incompleta. Ela limitaria os horizontes da coisa definida aos limites e termos precisos da definição. Mas posso dizer que ela representa o pulsar da vida na sua evolução cósmica; que nós, seres humanos, fazemos parte dela porque participámos e continuamos a participar da mesma evolução; que ela é um livro aberto sobre a vida e um espelho simbólico de nós próprios; que a beleza que dela transparece, nascida do caos e da desordem, é uma representação viva do nosso caminho humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que deseja dizer aos jovens, no sentido da sua sensibilização pela defesa do ambiente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Que procurem preferir e cultivar a frugalidade ao consumo, a serenidade à agitação, a beleza à utilidade, a contemplação à acção, a reflexão à impulsão, a profundidade à futilidade, a espiritualidade à religiosidade, o amor à paixão, a confiança ao medo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou convencido, como já estava quem há muitos anos me ensinou a pensar assim, que as crises do ambiente são um reflexo de crises intrinsecamente humanas, e que não será possível resolver as primeiras sem abordar séria e correctamente as segundas. Ou pelo menos que ambas devem ser abordadas ao mesmo tempo. Só que abordar as segundas é muito mais difícil do que abordar as primeiras. E as “ferramentas” oficialmente aceites para o efeito têm-se revelado de uma incrível ineficácia. É angustiante verificar como a informação veiculada por pessoas influentes, meios de comunicação de massas e mesmo manuais e programas escolares (!) é pobre em ferramentas para o trabalho de cada um sobre si próprio. E contudo muitas dessas ferramentas já existem há muito tempo. Elas estão no substrato mais primitivo de todas as grandes religiões do mundo, mas substrato esse que foi sendo ocultado e adulterado pela sede de poder e de dominação ao longo da história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sociedade em que vivemos é tanto um sistema de dominação da natureza pelo homem como, talvez ainda mais, um sistema de dominação do homem pelo homem. A economia, tal como a conhecemos, é um sistema de dominação dos que têm menos pelos que têm mais. Muitos problemas ambientais não podem ser resolvidos sem este sistema de dominação ser ultrapassado. E este sistema de dominação dificilmente é ultrapassado se quem domina continuar a sentir vontade de o fazer. E a vontade de o fazer dificilmente é desmontada se os desejos tornados necessidades e outras necessidades para manter o sistema a funcionar se multiplicarem. E as necessidades dificilmente diminuem sem o tal trabalho interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta resposta, claro, levanta mais dúvidas do que presta esclarecimentos. Aponta um caminho mas não diz como percorrê-lo. Nem poderia porque a forma de o percorrer é largamente pessoal e tem de ser descoberta por cada um. Percorrê-lo tem algo de heróico mas os seus heróis não são reconhecidos como tal nem aclamados. Nem precisam, porque não é para serem aclamados e respeitados que o percorrem. No passado, esse caminho era percorrido por uma minoria como uma forma de atingir a realização plena. Agora necessita de ser percorrido por uma maioria, já não apenas como forma de atingir a realização plena mas como meio para salvar a vida na Terra de um cataclismo único na sua história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se esta resposta parecer difícil de usar, então aqui vai outro conselho: procurar adquirir uma consciência o mais alargada possível de cada acto e opção da nossa vida. No que compramos: com que impactos foi produzido, que recursos usou, com que respeito e compensação por quem trabalhou, que distância percorreu, que lixo gerou e vai gerar. No uso da energia: como podemos diminuir o consumo, no aquecimento, no transporte, em toda a panóplia de aparelhos eléctricos de que dispomos. Na forma como gerimos os nossos resíduos: separando o máximo, pondo o mínimo no lixo indiferenciado. Na forma como gerimos o dinheiro das nossas poupanças (importante!): estar mais consciente do que se encontra por detrás das ofertas de rentabilidade dos bancos e instituições de crédito. Nas opções de férias e diversão: evitar as viagens de longo curso e as infra-estruturas turísticas de grande impacto. Na alimentação: fazer opções que minimizem a pressão sobre a terra e as criaturas com as quais partilhamos o planeta, preferindo produtos biológicos, dando prioridade à proximidade, consumindo pouca ou nenhuma carne nem peixe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprender a apreciar e a amar todas as manifestações da vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paulo Domingues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: O titulo deste post é de uma música de TRACY CHAPMAN - "Heaven's Here On Earth" (Album &lt;em&gt;New Beginning&lt;/em&gt;, 1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8878796108472346931?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8878796108472346931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8878796108472346931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8878796108472346931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8878796108472346931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/conversas-de-herbrio_31.html' title='Conversas de Herbário: &quot;Heaven&apos;s here on earth...&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6JPpwnHI1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/IBFhG9rmeeU/s72-c/DSC01106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8162315768959361603</id><published>2008-01-31T21:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T22:11:32.507+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há dias assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6I2wgnHIyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/c9G7Got7uI0/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161748329935610658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6I2wgnHIyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/c9G7Got7uI0/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;1, 2 ... 3408! (Adubinhos com insónia?), Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6I29gnHIzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bYhf1v-N8r0/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161748553273910066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6I29gnHIzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bYhf1v-N8r0/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Vista parcial do nosso tesouro... congelado???, Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8162315768959361603?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8162315768959361603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8162315768959361603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8162315768959361603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8162315768959361603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/andmos-assim.html' title='Há dias assim...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6I2wgnHIyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/c9G7Got7uI0/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6898597586076720271</id><published>2008-01-28T19:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:39:52.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia &amp; Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6JAVwnHI0I/AAAAAAAAAYg/1krhLKnETBE/s1600-h/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161758865490387778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6JAVwnHI0I/AAAAAAAAAYg/1krhLKnETBE/s320/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ramo de diospireiro, Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando está frio no tempo do frio, para mim é como se estivesse&lt;br /&gt;agradável,&lt;br /&gt;Porque para o meu ser adequado à existência das cousas&lt;br /&gt;O natural é o agradável só por ser natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceito as dificuldades da vida porque são o destino,&lt;br /&gt;Como aceito o frio excessivo no alto do inverno -&lt;br /&gt;Calmamente, sem me queixar, como quem meramente aceita,&lt;br /&gt;E encontra uma alegria no facto de aceitar -&lt;br /&gt;No facto sublimemente científico e difícil de aceitar o natural&lt;br /&gt;inevitável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que são para mim as doenças que tenho e o mal que me acontece&lt;br /&gt;Senão o inverno de minha pessoa e da minha vida?&lt;br /&gt;O inverno irregular, cujas leis de aparecimento desconheço,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que existe para mim em virtude da mesma fatalidade sublime,&lt;br /&gt;Da mesma inevitável exterioridade a mim,&lt;br /&gt;Que o calor da terra no alto do verão&lt;br /&gt;E o frio da terra no cimo do inverno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceito por personalidade.&lt;br /&gt;Nasci sujeito como os outros a erros e a defeitos,&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca ao erro de querer compreender demais,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca ao erro de querer compreender só com a inteligência,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca ao defeito de exigir do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Que fosse qualquer cousa que não fosse o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alberto Caeiro&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Poesia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6898597586076720271?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6898597586076720271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6898597586076720271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6898597586076720271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6898597586076720271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/poesia-inverno.html' title='Poesia &amp; Inverno'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R6JAVwnHI0I/AAAAAAAAAYg/1krhLKnETBE/s72-c/DSC_0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6932704004580040983</id><published>2008-01-24T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T18:59:56.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Selos da campanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R5i1dgnHIwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/OVh-smt8Uyg/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159072891727717122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R5i1dgnHIwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/OVh-smt8Uyg/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R5iu3wnHIpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XKjB3jbI2SA/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caros leitores, chegaram os nossos selos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O pintor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;concebeu uma pequena aguarela, inspirando-se nos azevinhos em frutificação. Depois foi só encomendar os selos, réplicas da pintura e... já cá estão ;))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cada envio de sementes irá acompanhado deste exclusivo selo, de edição limitada, oferta dos &lt;em&gt;Adubinhos&lt;/em&gt;. De que está à espera?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradecemos a &lt;a href="http://catalogoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/a&gt; a sua pintura e a &lt;a href="http://apdeites2.cedilha.net/"&gt;João Pedro Graça&lt;/a&gt; pela ideia do "selo de campanha".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina, Jorge, Mafalda e Gabriela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6932704004580040983?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6932704004580040983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6932704004580040983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6932704004580040983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6932704004580040983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/selos-da-campanha.html' title='Selos da campanha'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R5i1dgnHIwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/OVh-smt8Uyg/s72-c/DSC_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4161766710155387437</id><published>2008-01-17T14:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T08:15:27.799+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Azevinho e as suas caracteristicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com o decorrer da nossa campanha parece-me oportuno divulgar algumas características do azevinho para que todas as pessoas fiquem a saber um pouco mais sobre esta planta autóctone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O azevinho pertence a família das Aquifoliaceae, a qual contém também algumas espécies de árvores ou arbustos presentes em regiões temperadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Características morfológicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possui um porte arbustivo ou arbóreo podendo neste ultimo caso alcançar uma altura de 8 a 10 metros. A casca do tronco e lisa e esverdeada, as suas folhas têm forma ablonga, são muito rígidas e reluzentes. As margens são onduladas e possuem espinhos (que tendem a desaparecer com a longevidade da arvore). As flores têm cor branca ou rosácea e podem nascer “sozinhas” ou em ramalhetes.&lt;br /&gt;São plantas monóicas (um só sexo em cada planta), ainda que cada uma apresente vestígios do outro sexo.&lt;br /&gt;O fruto é carnoso e muito apelativo para os insectos devido a sua cor vermelha ou amarela viva. A flor nasce entre Abril e Junho. Os frutos amadurecem em Outubro mas permanecem nas árvores durante muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utilizações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É cultivada como planta ornamental, usada principalmente para adornos natalícios, a sua procura e tão intensa que neste momento e proibida a sua recolha no nosso país.&lt;br /&gt;A sua madeira e de cor branca ou acinzentada, de textura fina e uniforme. Não flutua na água, e muito dura e difícil de trabalhar, mas em contrapartida é muito boa como combustível para lareiras.&lt;br /&gt;Tem também algumas utilizações medicinais. Às suas folhas são atribuídas propriedades diuréticas. Os frutos são purgantes e provocam o vómito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge Vilar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4161766710155387437?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4161766710155387437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4161766710155387437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4161766710155387437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4161766710155387437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/azevinho-e-as-suas-caracteristicas.html' title='Azevinho e as suas caracteristicas'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5868117454081422811</id><published>2008-01-17T07:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:56:43.292+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roda da sustentabilidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R47yRTrxAbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/dNCUYRGoncU/s1600-h/rodasustentabilidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156325002541334962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R47yRTrxAbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/dNCUYRGoncU/s320/rodasustentabilidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Decida o futuro do seu planeta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ler mais em: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oceanario.pt/SITE/ol_noticia_01.asp?oceanario=1&amp;amp;newsletter=0&amp;amp;noticiaid=610"&gt;Oceanário de Lisboa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5868117454081422811?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5868117454081422811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5868117454081422811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5868117454081422811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5868117454081422811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/roda-da-sustentabilidade.html' title='Roda da sustentabilidade'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R47yRTrxAbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/dNCUYRGoncU/s72-c/rodasustentabilidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5185316101480904541</id><published>2008-01-16T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:16:49.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Portugueses vêem mal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R44fpjrxAaI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WI3CavllVlY/s1600-h/arvore4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156093422199701922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R44fpjrxAaI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WI3CavllVlY/s320/arvore4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R44fOjrxAZI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1saVqYa49_M/s1600-h/arvore4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pormenor de árvore-cabide, Jan 08&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R44e0TrxAYI/AAAAAAAAAWI/RhDWBAqN6iE/s1600-h/arvore2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156092507371667842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R44e0TrxAYI/AAAAAAAAAWI/RhDWBAqN6iE/s320/arvore2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário zangado (!) logo pela manhã, Jan 08 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poderão as árvores serem confundidas com cabides?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5185316101480904541?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5185316101480904541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5185316101480904541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5185316101480904541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5185316101480904541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/os-portugueses-vem-mal.html' title='Os Portugueses vêem mal?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R44fpjrxAaI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WI3CavllVlY/s72-c/arvore4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-3845728091760062028</id><published>2008-01-13T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T15:09:29.365+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gustave Courbet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4nd5DrxAVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/8dmz9MF4H6Y/s1600-h/courbet_oak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154895220813398354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4nd5DrxAVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/8dmz9MF4H6Y/s320/courbet_oak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Oak at Flagey (The Oak of Vercingetorix), 1864&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oil on canvas (89 x 110 cm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Murauchi Art Museum, Tokyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"in our so very civilized society it is necessary for me to live the life of a savage. I must be free even of governments. The people have my sympathies, I must address myself to them directly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gustave Courbet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber mais: &lt;a href="http://www.musee-courbet.com/gustave-courbet.php?rub=31"&gt;museu Courbet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-3845728091760062028?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3845728091760062028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=3845728091760062028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3845728091760062028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/3845728091760062028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/gustave-courbet.html' title='Gustave Courbet'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4nd5DrxAVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/8dmz9MF4H6Y/s72-c/courbet_oak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4528583790484813447</id><published>2008-01-10T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T22:25:04.138+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexões de uma guerra anunciada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4Y75TrxATI/AAAAAAAAAVc/mGe3YUd6pCo/s1600-h/PC024131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153872679294533938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4Y75TrxATI/AAAAAAAAAVc/mGe3YUd6pCo/s320/PC024131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Belazaima no Inverno, Paulo Domingues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Balada do encanto e do desencanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fria manhã de Domingo, num pequeno bosque de carvalhos à beira rio. Ainda é possível o encantamento. Aqui um tentilhão que mostra orgulhoso os seus dotes de bom cantor, ali um par de chapins que entre os ramos nus saltita a sua dança de enamoramento, mais além as pequenas carricinhas, que mais parecem novelos levados pelo vento... Só as árvores dormem ainda o seu sono invernal. Dentro dos seus gomos ensaiam já uma sinfonia primaveril. O mesmo tema desde tempos imemoriais. A eterna magia das variações. Lá bem alto no céu um bando de corvos faz a sua aparição, e pousa inquieto numa grande árvore. De que presságios serão portadores, que destino anunciarão? E quando as rodas do tempo pareciam ter parado, como que baralhadas por uma pequena briga entre os corvos, eis que um súbito evento as põe de novo em marcha, afastando as aves para longe: aproximam-se homens, e vêm acompanhados de ruídos que perturbam a serenidade matinal da criação: explosões, cornetas, gritos... Avançam decididamente mas dos seus olhos esconde-se o encantamento. E também a desgraça. Caminham sobre as entranhas de uma Terra desventrada, procuram trofeus entre os despojos de uma guerra temporariamente vencida. E embriagam-se com o delírio, e com o orgulho. Longe, sobre as pedras de uma calçada, ou sob as luzes ofuscantes de uma modernidade de ilusões, outros ignoram tudo isso. Perderam o fio que os ligava à teia universal da vida, e não compreendem que ela se vai emaranhando a pouco e pouco. Silenciosamente, e por vezes imperceptivelmente.&lt;br /&gt;Acordai! Homens adormecidos num inverno de perigosa melancolia. Ouvi os suspiros de uma Terra em lamentos de agonia!...&lt;br /&gt;Afastam-se os homens, desvanecem-se os seus clamores gentios, de uma pedra ficam gotejando lágrimas de sangue. É a Terra Mãe entristecida. Mas não ficará assim por muito tempo. Mãe generosa, mesmo humilhada pelos seus filhos mais nobres, sempre guardará para eles o melhor dos seus frutos. E, numa metamorfose, reaparece o encantamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paulo Domingues&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Saber mais: &lt;a href="http://pgrilo.no.sapo.pt/"&gt;Belazaima&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4528583790484813447?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4528583790484813447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4528583790484813447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4528583790484813447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4528583790484813447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/reflexes-de-uma-guerra-anunciada.html' title='Reflexões de uma guerra anunciada'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4Y75TrxATI/AAAAAAAAAVc/mGe3YUd6pCo/s72-c/PC024131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2534925295311880367</id><published>2008-01-06T13:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T12:27:34.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicidade (VII)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4IMkzrxASI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CZJeBGjiqQM/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152694750153867554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4IMkzrxASI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CZJeBGjiqQM/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rubus fruticosus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Jan 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Desconfiar dos homens (começando por nós próprios) mas não desesperar deles. Esta máxima, que descobri (?) ainda adolescente e venho praticando com insucessos estrondosos (sempre que confiei demasiado ou precipitadamente) obriga a uma feia coisa que é a hipocrisia. Lidar com uma pessoa, diariamente, e esconder o que pensamos dela, das suas ambições, possibilidades confessadas ou arrogantes, da sua mitomania exarcebada. Obrigar a mentiras piedosas ou a silêncios reservados ou a troças pequeninas, ironias benevolentes e, talvez por isso, ainda mais cruéis. Fingir não ver, não perceber. Enfiar o barrete (todos os que o Outro queira) com um à-vontade de estupidez risonha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luiz Pacheco&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Diário Remendado (1971-1975)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2534925295311880367?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2534925295311880367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2534925295311880367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2534925295311880367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2534925295311880367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/simplicidade-vii.html' title='Simplicidade (VII)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R4IMkzrxASI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CZJeBGjiqQM/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-9151369145271803391</id><published>2008-01-04T10:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T13:34:50.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R34XaTrxAKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/U1KFO8CgtX8/s1600-h/IMGP1587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151580764486303906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R34XaTrxAKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/U1KFO8CgtX8/s320/IMGP1587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no jardim da Escola, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dizemos que precisamos dela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas será que lutamos por ela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lutamos por aquilo que nos faz falta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há tantas vidas que se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SACRIFICAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em prol de outras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tantas vidas que se agarram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com unhas e dentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E não desistem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E agora pergunto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque andamos em guerra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque queremos poder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dinheiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não é muito melhor termos vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Podermos, simplesmente, respirar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apreciemos a nossa maior dádiva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nunca sabem se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje é a última oportunidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De agradecer a todas as pessoas que merecem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De dar um último abraço àquela pessoa especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não se calem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ou não deixem de fazer aquele gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só porque parece estúpido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ou embaraçoso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dêem o melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para o receber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-9151369145271803391?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/9151369145271803391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=9151369145271803391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/9151369145271803391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R31nJzrxAHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AU3RRXOpQ0k/s1600-h/IMGP0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151386966971973746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R31nJzrxAHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AU3RRXOpQ0k/s320/IMGP0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário (estupefacto) em S.Pedro do Sul, Maio 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5469213328107781968?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5469213328107781968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5469213328107781968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1863808367382500801</id><published>2008-01-01T17:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T13:35:19.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano Novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Falaram-me em homens, em humanidade,&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu nunca vi homens nem vi humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;Vi vários homens assombrosamente diferentes entre si,&lt;br /&gt;Cada um separado do outro por um espaço sem homens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alberto Caeiro, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poesia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1863808367382500801?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6960437690584075812</id><published>2007-12-24T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:16:21.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Koppángen: Anne Sofie Von Otter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R3bZFjrxAFI/AAAAAAAAATs/BhFRk4Bax3I/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149541913446121554" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R3bZFjrxAFI/AAAAAAAAATs/BhFRk4Bax3I/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Céu em Dezembro/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is silence around me&lt;br /&gt;in the peaceful winter night.&lt;br /&gt;From the church down in the valley&lt;br /&gt;I can see the candlelight.&lt;br /&gt;And I stopped for a moment&lt;br /&gt;is this winter paradise,&lt;br /&gt;when I heard a choir singing&lt;br /&gt;through the darkness and the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rays from the lights behind&lt;br /&gt;the window's vaulted frames&lt;br /&gt;have united the souls in hope&lt;br /&gt;that something great is waiting.&lt;br /&gt;And I know that those who have left us here&lt;br /&gt;had the same thoughts as I.&lt;br /&gt;We're like flames in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;and stars up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can see how they sparkle,&lt;br /&gt;and they fade before my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and the truth is coming closer&lt;br /&gt;like a wonder in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;We are caught here for a moment&lt;br /&gt;like an imprint of a hand&lt;br /&gt;on an old and frosted window&lt;br /&gt;or a footprint in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while I'm eternal -&lt;br /&gt;that's the only thing I know,&lt;br /&gt;I am here and we share our dreams&lt;br /&gt;about our destination.&lt;br /&gt;It is cold out here, the snow is white&lt;br /&gt;but I am warm' cause I know that&lt;br /&gt;my faith will be my guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is silence around me,&lt;br /&gt;I have heard those words again&lt;br /&gt;in a hymn of grace and glory,&lt;br /&gt;saying: nothing is in vain!&lt;br /&gt;I can sing - nd I believe it,&lt;br /&gt;let the message reach the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Oh silent night,&lt;br /&gt;let your promise never die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I long for the others,&lt;br /&gt;it is peaceful in the church.&lt;br /&gt;He was born for a purpose,&lt;br /&gt;and that's why we're together.&lt;br /&gt;Holy night, I feel like a child inside,&lt;br /&gt;and believe he was sent.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm lighting a candle&lt;br /&gt;each Sunday in Advent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Music: Pereric Moraeus, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arranjement: Kalle Moraeus/ Bengan Jansson / &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyrics: Py Bäckman&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Album "HOME for CHRISTMAS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6960437690584075812?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6960437690584075812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6960437690584075812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6960437690584075812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6960437690584075812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/12/koppngen-holy-night.html' title='Koppángen: Anne Sofie Von Otter'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R3bZFjrxAFI/AAAAAAAAATs/BhFRk4Bax3I/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7463896701661955253</id><published>2007-12-18T17:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T14:59:09.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Legislação sobre azevinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2vGWjrxAAI/AAAAAAAAATA/3AZa4pg5vkA/s1600-h/IMGP0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146425090039152642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2vGWjrxAAI/AAAAAAAAATA/3AZa4pg5vkA/s320/IMGP0901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2vGIzrw__I/AAAAAAAAAS4/ki8gedb8J9k/s1600-h/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium&lt;/em&gt;, Set/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MINISTÉRIO DO PLANEAMENTO E DA ADMINISTRAÇÃO DO TERRITÓRIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decreto-Lei n.° 423/89 de 4 de Dezembro&lt;br /&gt;O azevinho tem sido tradicionalmente usado como ornamento característico da quadra natalícia, o que motiva uma procura que, embora de incidência sazonal, se tem revelado cada vez mais intensa nos poucos locais onde ainda é possível encontrá-lo espontâneo.&lt;br /&gt;Esta colheita, que antigamente consistia apenas no desbaste de alguns ramos de cada indivíduo, o que satisfazia um consumo não muito grande e mais ou menos localizado nas regiões de ocorrência, tem vindo a tornar-se cada vez mais intensa, praticando-se, sistemática e indiscriminadamente, uma desrama quase ou mesmo total, que provoca a morte das plantas, muitas vezes exemplares de grande beleza e raridade, com várias centenas de anos.&lt;br /&gt;Dado que esta espécie pode ser e tem sido cultivada com êxito, para exploração comercial, entende-se que a sua cultura é aconselhável com o objectivo de acautelar a manutenção dos exemplares espontâneos de azevinho do nosso território, quer se encontrem em áreas protegidas ou equiparadas, sob jurisdição do Serviço Nacional de Parques, Reservas e Conservação da Natureza, da Direcção-Geral das Florestas ou de outras entidades, quer se encontrem em outras zonas.&lt;br /&gt;Assim:&lt;br /&gt;Nos termos da alínea a) do n.° 1 do artigo 201.° da Constituição, o Governo decreta o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diramb.gov.pt/data/basedoc/TXT_LN_7895_1_0001.htm#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="b0003"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artigo 1.°&lt;br /&gt;Azevinho espontâneo.&lt;br /&gt;1—É proibido, em todo o território do continente, o arranque, o corte total ou parcial, o transporte e a venda do azevinho espontâneo Ilex aquifolium L., também conhecido por pica-folha, visqueiro ou zebro.&lt;br /&gt;2—Exceptua-se da proibição prevista no número anterior, mediante licenciamento, o corte, arranque, esmagamento ou inutilização do azevinho espontâneo. indispensável à realização de obras públicas ou privadas de interesse geral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diramb.gov.pt/data/basedoc/TXT_LN_7895_1_0001.htm#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="b0006"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artigo 2.°&lt;br /&gt;Fiscalização&lt;br /&gt;A fiscalização do disposto no presente diploma compete à Direcção-Geral das Florestas e ao Serviço Nacional de Parques, Reservas e Conservação da Natureza, bem como aos serviços de fiscalização económica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diramb.gov.pt/data/basedoc/TXT_LN_7895_1_0001.htm#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="b0009"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artigo 3.°&lt;br /&gt;Contra-ordenação&lt;br /&gt;1—Constitui contra-ordenação punível com coima de 20 000$ a 200 000$ a violação do disposto no artigo 1.° do presente diploma.&lt;br /&gt;2—O montante máximo da coima poderá elevar-se a 2 000 000$ se a contra-ordenação for praticada por uma pessoa colectiva.&lt;br /&gt;3—A tentativa é punível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diramb.gov.pt/data/basedoc/TXT_LN_7895_1_0001.htm#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="b0012"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artigo 4.°&lt;br /&gt;Sanções acessórias&lt;br /&gt;Para além das coimas previstas no artigo anterior, poderá ser ainda aplicada, como sanção acessória e nos termos da lei geral, a apreensão das plantas ou do equipamento utilizado na prática da infracção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diramb.gov.pt/data/basedoc/TXT_LN_7895_1_0001.htm#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="b0015"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artigo 5.°&lt;br /&gt;Instrução dos processos e aplicação das sanções&lt;br /&gt;A instrução dos processos e a aplicação das sanções referentes às contra-ordenações previstas no presente diploma compete à Direcção-Geral das Florestas, ou ao director da área protegida, ou ao presidente do Serviço Nacional de Parques, Reservas e Conservação da Natureza, consoante a área onde ocorra a infracção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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azevinhos'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2vGWjrxAAI/AAAAAAAAATA/3AZa4pg5vkA/s72-c/IMGP0901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4113910256355508131</id><published>2007-12-14T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T18:33:46.462+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2GbD3uzyzI/AAAAAAAAASk/ZHXkRuqrRVg/s1600-h/DSC00941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143562740236012338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2GbD3uzyzI/AAAAAAAAASk/ZHXkRuqrRVg/s320/DSC00941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Herbário&lt;/span&gt; em Serrazes, Dez/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why is money so important?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why does it rules our world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Isn't much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If we've got health?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Good friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why can't we live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With the things we have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There are so much people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That don't have nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the most incredible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is that they are happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They live in union with Nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We've got good stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we don't listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The voice of Nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's calling us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we just can't ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's asking for help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we don't care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are too busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Doing silly things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thinking how pretty that shirt is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can we convince our parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To get out this saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We've got to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If the Nature is calling for help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We've got to leave everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4113910256355508131?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4113910256355508131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4113910256355508131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4113910256355508131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4113910256355508131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/12/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2GbD3uzyzI/AAAAAAAAASk/ZHXkRuqrRVg/s72-c/DSC00941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8660921887854990451</id><published>2007-12-13T12:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T13:37:36.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2Ek4HuzyyI/AAAAAAAAASY/mybfvFmthrU/s1600-h/IMGP8281m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143432796000471842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2Ek4HuzyyI/AAAAAAAAASY/mybfvFmthrU/s320/IMGP8281m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário em S. Macário, Dez/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why shouldn't we smile?&lt;br /&gt;The sky is blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the sun is shining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Little birds are singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They are celebrating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The fact they are alive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why shouldn't we do the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why aren't we singing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why does it looks like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Someone died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are alive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We can breath...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We can feel the sun in our face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Each moment like it was the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8660921887854990451?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8660921887854990451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8660921887854990451&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8660921887854990451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8660921887854990451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/12/enjoy-life.html' title='Enjoy life...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R2Ek4HuzyyI/AAAAAAAAASY/mybfvFmthrU/s72-c/IMGP8281m.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8820784246188810736</id><published>2007-12-11T20:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T13:08:28.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17xxnuzyuI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Ixk5mej6rII/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142813659284884194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17xxnuzyuI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Ixk5mej6rII/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vistas no cimo da Serra da Freita, Dez 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem for minimamente atento ter-se-á apercebido do distanciamento dos humanos, cada vez maior, em relação à Natureza...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não me refiro à fuga do campo para a cidade, mas sim à maneira como, em grande parte das vezes, olhamos para ela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sempre insatisfeitos com tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No Verão, se está sol e faz calor, é desagradável e há a seca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No Outono, começa a ficar frio as árvores ficam sem folhas. É triste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No Inverno, os dias são pequenos, chove e poucos gostam da chuva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E na Primavera aparecem os insectos e as alergias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enfim. Nada é suficientemente bom para nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando me apercebi disto, acreditem que houve qualquer coisa dentro de mim que doeu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ver a maneira como o Homem destrói a Natureza, a nossa grande mãe, a mãe de todas as mães.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E porquê?? Porque é que destruímos aquilo de que fazemos parte??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haverá resposta simples? Somos demasiadamente consumistas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;queremos demasiado tudo o que é grande, artificial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas porquê??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não sei... Acho que não está em mim, ou pelo menos só em mim, sabê-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cabe-nos, isso sim, a todos, olharmos para a natureza e aceitá-la tal como é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se nos aceitamos uns aos outros como iguais, aceitemo-nos também como fazendo parte e não &lt;em&gt;estando acima dela&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mafalda Pereira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8820784246188810736?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8820784246188810736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8820784246188810736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8820784246188810736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8820784246188810736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/12/quem-for-minimamente-atento-dever-se.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17xxnuzyuI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Ixk5mej6rII/s72-c/DSC_0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6889433041138883439</id><published>2007-12-10T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:23:04.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte &amp; Natureza II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17-TnuzyvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/d01ayHfrhbA/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142827437539969778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17-TnuzyvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/d01ayHfrhbA/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário na serra do Gerês, Julho 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6889433041138883439?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6889433041138883439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6889433041138883439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6889433041138883439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6889433041138883439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/arte-natureza-ii.html' title='Arte &amp; Natureza II'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17-TnuzyvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/d01ayHfrhbA/s72-c/DSC_0091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7425175660658679871</id><published>2007-12-06T13:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:33:28.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Campanha "Semear azevinhos 2008"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R3Z8nzrxADI/AAAAAAAAATY/b1CrldgNwbo/s1600-h/Ilex+aquifolium-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149440247275257906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R3Z8nzrxADI/AAAAAAAAATY/b1CrldgNwbo/s320/Ilex+aquifolium-blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"Azevinho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aguarela de &lt;a href="http://catalogoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diogo Freitas da Costa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dez 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caros leitores, este Natal e durante 2008, vamos oferecer sementes dos nossos azevinhos a quem estiver interessado. Assim poderemos &lt;strong&gt;todos&lt;/strong&gt; contribuir de forma simples para a preservação de plantas autóctones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aos interessados pedimos que enviem uma mensagem para o nosso e-mail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:adubinhos@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;adubinhos@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, com a vossa morada. Como somos estudantes, as despesas de envio terão de ser pagas no acto de entrega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Colabore, semeando azevinhos em vasos que depois poderá transplantar para o seu quintal!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diramb.gov.pt/data/basedoc/TXT_LN_7895_1_0001.htm"&gt;Decreto-Lei 423/89 (4 de Dezembro)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Informamos que os frutos são recolhidos dos nossos azevinhos e não pretendemos de forma alguma infringir ou desrespeitar a legislação que protege os azevinhos selvagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-7425175660658679871?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7425175660658679871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=7425175660658679871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7425175660658679871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7425175660658679871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/12/campanha-bagas-de-azevinho.html' title='Campanha &quot;Semear azevinhos 2008&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R3Z8nzrxADI/AAAAAAAAATY/b1CrldgNwbo/s72-c/Ilex+aquifolium-blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-223948283502238831</id><published>2007-11-28T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T12:56:47.251+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Petição on-line EM DEFESA DAS CRIANÇAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/criancas/petition.html"&gt;Aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo uma luz no horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Talvez ainda haja esperança&lt;br /&gt;Para esta pobre criança&lt;br /&gt;Que sobe o monte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seus passos são pequenos&lt;br /&gt;E, suas pegadas quase invisíveis.&lt;br /&gt;Será que ainda a veremos&lt;br /&gt;Nos lugares mais apetecíveis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A montanha é íngreme&lt;br /&gt;E o vento a faz recuar&lt;br /&gt;Não desistas pobre criança&lt;br /&gt;Não pares de lutar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu cajado a ajuda&lt;br /&gt;A seu rebanho acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;E Deus a abençoa&lt;br /&gt;Para não ver sua alma fraquejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobe a montanha! Sobe...&lt;br /&gt;E já lá no alto, o céu toca&lt;br /&gt;Esta criança pobre&lt;br /&gt;Deixa agora a terra que a enforca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sê feliz! Nesse lugar distante&lt;br /&gt;A que chamam céu&lt;br /&gt;Criança transparente&lt;br /&gt;Aos olhos dos que usam véu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sê feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ângela Marques&lt;/strong&gt; (Alcofra, Caramulo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12ºA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-223948283502238831?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/223948283502238831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=223948283502238831&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/223948283502238831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/223948283502238831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/petio-em-defesa-das-crianas.html' title='Petição on-line EM DEFESA DAS CRIANÇAS'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8067957555734980155</id><published>2007-11-23T08:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:16:56.324+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Floresta Autóctone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17tvHuzytI/AAAAAAAAARs/UWD8hVX9q7s/s1600-h/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142809218288700114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17tvHuzytI/AAAAAAAAARs/UWD8hVX9q7s/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilex aquifolium:&lt;/em&gt; espécie "ameaçada" pelo Natal, Nov 07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta época festiva que se aproxima, o azevinho é muito utilizado na produção de "arranjos de Natal" e até mesmo como enfeite para as casas. O que muita gente não sabe ou então faz de contas que não sabe, é que o azevinho é uma planta em vias de extinção e por isso preservada em Portugal. Mesmo assim continuam a colhê-lo sem regras ou a comprá-lo - o que interessa é o ar natalício e a graciosidade que este traz às habitações, que importa se para o próximo ano já não há azevinho? &lt;em&gt;Vive o momento&lt;/em&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas, por que não plantá-lo em vez de apanhá-lo?? Aí sim, talvez daqui a uns anos se pudesse voltar novamente a colher azevinho sem o colocar em perigo de extinção... Não poderiamos nós também aderir ao apelo da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspea.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ASPEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; e plantarmos um ou dois exemplares?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá lá, não vamos deixar que o &lt;em&gt;NATAL acabe com o azevinho&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Há que ajudá-lo, ele neste momento precisa de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este Natal não compres azevinho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLANTA-O&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge Vilar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8067957555734980155?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8067957555734980155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8067957555734980155&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8067957555734980155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8067957555734980155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/dia-da-floresta-autctone.html' title='Dia da Floresta Autóctone'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R17tvHuzytI/AAAAAAAAARs/UWD8hVX9q7s/s72-c/DSC_0117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1964004589702530720</id><published>2007-11-22T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:00:42.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deveria o petróleo acabar neste preciso momento?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R0WX1adTXaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zhDqmP8mA84/s1600-h/IMGP1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135677893977005474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R0WX1adTXaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zhDqmP8mA84/s320/IMGP1992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;A passo de lagarta... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pindelo dos Milagres, Maio 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quais seriam as consequências de o petróleo acabar agora, sem qualquer aviso prévio? Será que o mundo era remetido para a Idade Média, ou conseguíriamos manter o ritmo de vida que temos agora? Será que era desta que a sociedade percebia que temos de nos aplicar a duzentos por cento na procura de novas e melhores energias alternativas? Será que as próximas gerações vão investir nesta área?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Temos de alertar a sociedade para o consumo abusivo de petróleo, apesar de este tema já estar mais que debatido, já demos conta que ainda não avançamos nada? Ainda estamos como estavamos, o século vinte e um chegou, todos pensavamos que iríamos mudar as nossas fontes de energia, mas isso não se verificou a nível global. Investiu-se em algumas energias alternativas, poderia ser que, se o petróleo acabasse, metade do mundo conseguisse continuar, mais ou menos, com a vida tal como a conhecemos, mas temos a certeza que não nos conseguíamos deslocar entre lugares distantes. Poderia ser que, se isto acontecesse, as sociedades se aplicassem a fundo na procura de novas respostas para as velhas perguntas. Esperamos nós que as gerações vindouras, a nossa inclusivé, se apliquem muito mais que esta geração que está no poder.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catarina Cancela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1964004589702530720?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1964004589702530720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1964004589702530720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1964004589702530720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1964004589702530720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/ser-que-o-petrleo-deveria-acabar-neste.html' title='Deveria o petróleo acabar neste preciso momento?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R0WX1adTXaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zhDqmP8mA84/s72-c/IMGP1992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5495189478530263751</id><published>2007-11-13T13:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:40:09.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Spirit"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R0XL_adTXeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dVCFRhqGFsc/s1600-h/IMGP2377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135735240380341730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R0XL_adTXeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dVCFRhqGFsc/s320/IMGP2377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário em Serrazes, Maio 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man gets tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spirit don’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man surrenders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spirit won’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man crawls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spirit flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spirit lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When man dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spirit is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The spirit lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man is tethered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spirit free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is man can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Waterboys&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;This is the sea&lt;/em&gt; (1984)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5495189478530263751?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5495189478530263751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5495189478530263751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5495189478530263751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/5495189478530263751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/spirit.html' title='&quot;Spirit&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R0XL_adTXeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dVCFRhqGFsc/s72-c/IMGP2377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7997942756213816851</id><published>2007-11-10T10:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:39:22.761+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano Internacional do Planeta Terra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RzV0M2lQlqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/l7OJamM5Lmg/s1600-h/planetaterra.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131135114617591458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RzV0M2lQlqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/l7OJamM5Lmg/s320/planetaterra.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esfs.org/ncportugal.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comité de Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A gestão sustentável do planeta é um assunto que anda na &lt;em&gt;boca do mundo&lt;/em&gt;. Mas o que é a sustentabilidade? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sustentabilidade&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;gestão sustentável dos recursos da Terra&lt;/em&gt; é, para mim, a utilização equilibrada dos recursos naturais: o ar que respiramos, os solos e suas riquezas, a água e seres vivos. Como que «haver espaço» para todos vivermos, sem excepções...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para que as "dádivas" naturais não desapareçam ou se deteriorem irreversivelmente, o homem tem de travar a sua ânsia de consumismo a qualquer preço, saber utilizá-las devidamente, sem cometer excessos. Para isso, como para tudo na vida, é preciso aprender a partilhar. A nossa sociedade ainda está "crua", precisa de "cozinhar" os imensos conhecimentos tecnológicos para poder servi-los &lt;strong&gt;a todos&lt;/strong&gt; e saborear os benefícios - &lt;em&gt;um planeta verde e azul, cheio de bicharada a pulular?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas é necessário sensatez, algum espírito de sacrifício e não levar uma eternidade até decidirmos dar as mãos e unirmo-nos por algo fundamental à vida. Ah! a sustentabilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mafalda Pereira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-7997942756213816851?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7997942756213816851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=7997942756213816851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7997942756213816851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7997942756213816851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/ano-internacional-do-planeta-terra.html' title='Ano Internacional do Planeta Terra'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RzV0M2lQlqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/l7OJamM5Lmg/s72-c/planetaterra.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2136017530788304424</id><published>2007-10-31T11:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T17:50:47.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Malmequer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R068NKdTXjI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/lbTuQqYtyO4/s1600-h/DSCN8189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138251159207894578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R068NKdTXjI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/lbTuQqYtyO4/s320/DSCN8189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Pisão, Jan 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Malmequer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque enganas, quem não amas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dizes que queres bem e mal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E, de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Que queres tu afinal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vives de mentira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vives só porque vives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas, és feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque do dever fazes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a tua sorte..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ângela Marques&lt;/strong&gt; (Alcofra/Caramulo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;12ºA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2136017530788304424?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2136017530788304424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2136017530788304424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2136017530788304424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2136017530788304424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/11/malmequer_29.html' title='Malmequer'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R068NKdTXjI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/lbTuQqYtyO4/s72-c/DSCN8189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1139762592653938709</id><published>2007-10-25T13:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T15:18:12.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>George Steiner: "Is science nearing its limits?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R1wsy3uzyrI/AAAAAAAAARY/qPER7vcyoZY/s1600-h/DSC_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142034127015627442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R1wsy3uzyrI/AAAAAAAAARY/qPER7vcyoZY/s320/DSC_0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Outono 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O Professor Steiner proferiu hoje de manhã na fundação Calouste Gulbenkian uma admirável palestra sobre os limites da ciência.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, não poderia ter feito de outra maneira - «lisar» as rotinas - para manhã cedo estar em Lisboa e não perder migalha&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A montanha foi a Maomé...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvi-o, emocionada, um corpo já velho mas com uma mente aguçada e atenta aos problemas do seu (nosso) tempo: um cérebro com a sabedoria dos muitos anos de vida e do conhecimento adquirido mas sensível à actualidade, reflectindo limpidamente sobre ela. Steiner é para mim um visionário, um «profeta moderno».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O ruído tecnológico", ensurdecedor, ocupa hoje a nossa vida de uma forma absorvedora, já não o dispensamos mesmo em aspectos banais, do dia-a-dia. Steiner defendeu que &lt;em&gt;a nova diversidade está assente na proliferação da tecnologia&lt;/em&gt;, novos e muitos ramos de ciência, micros e macros conhecimentos, até onde os instrumentos tecnológicos conseguirem alcançar. &lt;em&gt;Mas terá a Ciência conseguido os seus propósitos?&lt;/em&gt; O &lt;em&gt;constante e ilimitado progresso &lt;/em&gt;(Steiner) tornará as pessoas mais felizes? Ou, pelo contrário, açambarcou o espaço ao redor do homem, apertando e apertando mais, como uma cerca de buraco negro, não deixando ver para além? É que a vida de todos não melhorou substancialmente podendo a ciência ter o seu quinhão de culpa, ao contribuir para aspectos menos nobres e bons do relacionamento entre humanos e até com outras espécies. Gestão sustentável de recursos e globalização, dois conceitos intrinsecamente ligados?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então qual o fim último da Ciência? O conhecimento só por si? O bem-estar da comunidade? A satisfação pessoal dos homens de ciência? Surdez, falta de humildade e incapacidade de comunicar, são, segundo Steiner, aspectos que actualmente poderão caracterizar alguns dos modernos cientistas. Olharão demais para o seu umbigo e de menos para as pessoas em geral, o povo? Para onde foi a beleza e a bondade de se pensar na comunidade e não em si (prémios, fama, bens) ou em "minorgrupos" específicos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim a Ciência atingirá &lt;em&gt;o limite&lt;/em&gt; se desviar irreversivelmente o Homem da Natureza. Como aguentaremos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gabriela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gulbenkian.org/cienciateralimites/com/George_Steiner.pdf"&gt;Ler conferência aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1139762592653938709?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1139762592653938709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1139762592653938709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1139762592653938709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1139762592653938709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/10/george-steiner-is-science-near-its.html' title='George Steiner: &quot;Is science nearing its limits?&quot;'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/R1wsy3uzyrI/AAAAAAAAARY/qPER7vcyoZY/s72-c/DSC_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1371704153412441557</id><published>2007-10-23T10:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T16:23:29.512+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrastes de Lisboa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Pintura Urbana ou Poluição ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Ryr9axgfZbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/If4vFA5-KOY/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128189762122769842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Ryr9axgfZbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/If4vFA5-KOY/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Ryr9RBgfZaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/WQLGUmIV8yY/s1600-h/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128189594619045282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Ryr9RBgfZaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/WQLGUmIV8yY/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Bairro Alto, Lisboa Out.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O campo na cidade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RysCGxgfZcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sVNKMTz9ASM/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128194916083525058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RysCGxgfZcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sVNKMTz9ASM/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RysCRRgfZdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/I-f9Ybar9es/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128195096472151506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RysCRRgfZdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/I-f9Ybar9es/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Príncipe Real, Out. 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1371704153412441557?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1371704153412441557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1371704153412441557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1371704153412441557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1371704153412441557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/10/arte-urbana.html' title='Contrastes de Lisboa...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Ryr9axgfZbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/If4vFA5-KOY/s72-c/DSC_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2110997577564395563</id><published>2007-10-22T16:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:41:53.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O CORPO HUMANO (Bodies - The Exhibition)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RymeahgfZZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/P3jPe77ozF4/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127803829246453138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RymeahgfZZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/P3jPe77ozF4/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Ryhm_RgfZYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/oeZmYNsYYIg/s1600-h/bodies.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário à espera de vez, à entrada da exposição, Out07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Está a decorrer, em Lisboa, uma invulgar exposição - algo nunca visto ou falado - o interior, real, de um ser humano, tudo aquilo que se esconde por debaixo da pele, músculos, órgãos, tecidos e até anomalias (tumores...) à vista de quem o quiser ver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um destes dias, não &lt;em&gt;resistimos&lt;/em&gt; e descemos à capital para observar a fabulosa "colecção" : secções e corpos (seres?) humanos preservados minuciosamente, por técnicas especiais e de desenvolvimento recente, em que a água presente nos tecidos é retirada e substituída por um polímero -silicone- preservando a peça como se encontrava originalmente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, espantoso e arrepiante, pelo extremo realismo e complexidade "natural" . Que fronteira é essa, a que separa a vida da morte? Aqueles cadáveres expostos, tão naturais e tão estáticos, como bonecos agora, mas que no passado foram pessoas como nós, quentes, sentimentais, com uma história irrepetível... &lt;em&gt;Caramba,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;o que será feito com os fabulosos lucros desta exposição?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Darwin ficaria "banzado"...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ocorpohumano.net/"&gt;saber mais...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2110997577564395563?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2110997577564395563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2110997577564395563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2110997577564395563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2110997577564395563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-corpo-humano-bodies-exhibition.html' title='O CORPO HUMANO (Bodies - The Exhibition)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RymeahgfZZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/P3jPe77ozF4/s72-c/DSC_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-643627554364124809</id><published>2007-10-10T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T21:12:03.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pena de morte: FORA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rw4MUcXLOfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/krYk_5A5ef4/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120043371717147122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rw4MUcXLOfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/krYk_5A5ef4/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Árvore na estrada "degolada", já que estorva um caminho particular...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poderão as árvores sobremaneira incomodar os humanos?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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FORA!'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rw4MUcXLOfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/krYk_5A5ef4/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5140777029711700822</id><published>2007-10-10T11:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T21:23:41.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Correm turvas as águas deste rio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Correm turvas as águas deste rio,&lt;br /&gt;Que as do céu e as do monte as enturbaram;&lt;br /&gt;Os campos florescidos se secaram;&lt;br /&gt;Intratável se fez o vale, e frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passou o Verão, passou o ardente Estio;&lt;br /&gt;Uas cousas por outras se trocaram;&lt;br /&gt;Os fementidos Fados já deixaram&lt;br /&gt;Do mundo o regimento, ou desvario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem o tempo sua ordem já sabida;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo, não; mas anda tão confuso,&lt;br /&gt;Que parece que dele Deus se esquece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casos, opiniões, natura e uso&lt;br /&gt;Fazem que nos pareça desta vida&lt;br /&gt;Que não há nela mais que o que parece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Luís de Camões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5140777029711700822?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5140777029711700822/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-6337932423951354226</id><published>2007-10-04T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T15:52:42.794+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Birmânia Livre</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RwTMPMXLOdI/AAAAAAAAANo/teA9lTFizQo/s1600-h/free_burma_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117439637988260306" style="CURSOR: hand" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RwTMPMXLOdI/AAAAAAAAANo/teA9lTFizQo/s320/free_burma_03.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber mais: &lt;a href="http://www.amnistia-internacional.pt/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=260&amp;amp;Itemid=79"&gt;Amnistia Internacional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-6337932423951354226?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6337932423951354226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=6337932423951354226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6337932423951354226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/6337932423951354226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/10/birmnia-livre.html' title='Birmânia Livre'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RwTMPMXLOdI/AAAAAAAAANo/teA9lTFizQo/s72-c/free_burma_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-8900995944220493449</id><published>2007-09-27T12:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:02:58.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tomada de Posse"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olá!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos três alunos do 12ºA e a partir deste momento tomamos posse do Herbário Digital e do seu respectivo blogue, que foi começado pelos alunos do 12ºC do ano anterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decidimos continuar este projecto porque achamos que as pessoas dão muito pouca importância às plantas, ignorando que elas são a base da sustentabilidade da Terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catarina, Jorge e Mafalda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-8900995944220493449?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8900995944220493449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=8900995944220493449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/8900995944220493449'/><link rel='self' 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hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rtn0XjNaRAI/AAAAAAAAANg/AuJETz2-cac/s320/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário em "banho de multidão", Gaia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Set07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Velhos pássaros metálicos a rugir e a fazer cabriolices nos céus do Porto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4053634903999986230?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4053634903999986230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rtn0XjNaRAI/AAAAAAAAANg/AuJETz2-cac/s72-c/DSC_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2141023186754512815</id><published>2007-07-13T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T15:29:28.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Song: Anne Sofie von Otter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpU397lmwpI/AAAAAAAAANI/w-ezlPF-ILA/s1600-h/IMGP1994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086032891291812498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpU397lmwpI/AAAAAAAAANI/w-ezlPF-ILA/s320/IMGP1994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arbutus unedo L.&lt;/em&gt; (medronheiro),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; Pindelo, Maio07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fine rain was falling on the gravel and glades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The last rays of September bejewelled broken blades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But there's someone that I long for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh, where have you been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As the red earth lies under a covering of green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Do you trip on the city's golden gutters and kerbs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As the seasons grow wild and the ground undisturbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;`Till you find what you are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Is less than you've been;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As the red earth lies under a covering of green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Is patience exhausted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Are your pockets picked clean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I was lost in the next world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Or somewhere in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And it's much as predicted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They go down that same track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They say they'll return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But they never come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Fine rain was falling on the gravel and glades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The lest rays of September bejewelled broken blades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Are you still restless'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Or are you serene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As the red earth lies under just a covering of green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Music: Svante Henryson/ Words: Elvis Costello)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Album "For The Stars"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Publisher: c 2001 Sideways Songs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Administered by BMG Music Publishing Ltd., London &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber mais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.annesofievonotter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anne Sofie Von Otter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-2141023186754512815?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2141023186754512815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=2141023186754512815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/2141023186754512815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpU1xrlmwoI/AAAAAAAAANA/6erXNIItbMY/s1600-h/IMGP1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086030481815159426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpU1xrlmwoI/AAAAAAAAANA/6erXNIItbMY/s320/IMGP1964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário em Pindelo dos Milagres, Abril 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5740886469467150798?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5740886469467150798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=5740886469467150798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-2482779104441180573</id><published>2007-07-12T08:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:58:42.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu mandasse (VII)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As mulheres não eram descriminadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sociedade em que vivemos é exigido a uma mulher a &lt;em&gt;Perfeição&lt;/em&gt;: simultaneamente boa dona de casa, óptima mãe, excelente profissional, esposa perfeita (…) e ser bela e de preferência magra, pois vejamos, uma mulher concorre a um emprego, só que é "cheínha" (pronto aconteceu, a evolução premiou a acumulação de gordura no corpo feminino) e ao mesmo emprego concorre uma beldade viciada em comer meia folha de alface por dia, e adivinhem quem foi a escolhida a "miss meia alface". Não quer dizer que isto aconteça sempre, mas na maior parte das vezes é isso que acontece. Em suma, muitas anorécticas podiam não sê-lo se esta sociedade não fosse tão rígida em padrões de beleza feminina.&lt;br /&gt;A mulher também é descriminada em relação ao salário pois em muitos casos, recebe menos do que um homem pelo mesmo trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Em relação a cargos, em Portugal nunca tivemos uma Presidente da República, e a única primeira ministra de Portugal teve um mandato de meses, sem esquecer que a percentagem de mulheres a ocupar posições de responsabilidade política é diminuta...&lt;br /&gt;Por isso acho de vital importância cultivar a &lt;strong&gt;igualdade de género&lt;/strong&gt; desde tenra idade!&lt;br /&gt;E já agora, lembrem-se que a sociedade é feita por nós -homens e mulheres- e que podemos mudar esta situação: BASTA QUERER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ângela Sofia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(VII)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-7770943056748551220</id><published>2007-07-11T12:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T21:01:57.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não era sem tempo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpS5I7lmwjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UZC2NOMsNW4/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085893442293645874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpS5I7lmwjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UZC2NOMsNW4/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário desolado, a subir para a Freita, Junho 07&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vá, finalmente ouvimos falar de incêndios nos telejornais de Portugal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-7770943056748551220?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7770943056748551220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=7770943056748551220&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7770943056748551220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/7770943056748551220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-era-sem-tempo.html' title='Não era sem tempo?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpS5I7lmwjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UZC2NOMsNW4/s72-c/DSC_0145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4771637684586389966</id><published>2007-07-10T17:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:50:44.197+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonsai natural</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpT_jLlmwnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/KW8SqmiN-Ns/s1600-h/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085970859079156338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpT_jLlmwnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/KW8SqmiN-Ns/s320/DSC_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Gerês, Julho 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4771637684586389966?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4771637684586389966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4771637684586389966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-1094176792211011954</id><published>2007-07-08T13:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:51:56.589+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte &amp; Natureza (I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpDvdblmwdI/AAAAAAAAALo/M11YBil4AY0/s1600-h/DSC_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084827268202021330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpDvdblmwdI/AAAAAAAAALo/M11YBil4AY0/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário "perdido" na subida da serra do Gerês, Julho 07&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esculturas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; são peças exclusivamente humanas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citi.pt/cultura/artes_plasticas/escultura/cutileiro/escu.html"&gt;O que são esculturas?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-1094176792211011954?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1094176792211011954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=1094176792211011954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1094176792211011954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/1094176792211011954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/arte-natureza.html' title='Arte &amp; Natureza (I)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpDvdblmwdI/AAAAAAAAALo/M11YBil4AY0/s72-c/DSC_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-5017336772314507474</id><published>2007-07-07T22:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:52:31.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maravilhas do Mundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpVGyLlmwqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xUHVtYCyS_k/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086049182102766242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpVGyLlmwqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xUHVtYCyS_k/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Gerês, Julho 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-5017336772314507474?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5017336772314507474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4289984571673108082</id><published>2007-07-03T12:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:49:26.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Piquenique numa tarde de Verão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpAJA7lmwZI/AAAAAAAAALI/z3YaXT1kVs4/s1600-h/DSC_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084573890901361042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpAJA7lmwZI/AAAAAAAAALI/z3YaXT1kVs4/s320/DSC_0227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário nas cascatas do Arado (Gerês), Julho 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O meu reinado por uma fresca sombra de árvore e boa companhia..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4289984571673108082?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4289984571673108082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4289984571673108082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4289984571673108082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4289984571673108082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/piquenique.html' title='Piquenique numa tarde de Verão...'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpAJA7lmwZI/AAAAAAAAALI/z3YaXT1kVs4/s72-c/DSC_0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-4831852397695125010</id><published>2007-06-30T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:33:34.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicidade (VI)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpAGf7lmwYI/AAAAAAAAALA/ChOBtl_-jkQ/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084571124942422402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpAGf7lmwYI/AAAAAAAAALA/ChOBtl_-jkQ/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário no Gerês, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"... A madeira é uma bela coisa para se pensar nela. Vem de uma árvore; e as árvores crescem, e nós não sabemos porque é que elas crescem. Crescem durante anos e anos, sem nos prestarem atenção, crescem nas colinas, nas florestas e à beira dos rios - tudo coisas em que é bom pensar. As vacas sacodem a cauda debaixo delas nas tardes quentes de Verão; e as suas folhas tornam os ribeiros tão verdes que se uma galinhola aparece agora, quase esperamos que as suas penas se tenham tornado verdes também. Gosto de pensar no peixe que balouça contra a corrente como as bandeiras tremulam ao vento; e nos insectos de água que abrem lentamente os seus túneis no fundo do regato. Gosto de pensar na própria árvore: primeiro na sensação abrigada e seca de ser madeira; depois na agitação das tempestades; depois no lento e delicioso escorrer interior da seiva. Gosto de imaginar também as noites de Inverno, ser então uma árvore de pé no campo raso cheio à volta de folhas desfeitas e caídas, sem nada em mim de vulnerável que receie expor-se aos raios de aço da lua, um mastro nu cravado na terra que treme e treme durante a noite inteira. O canto dos pássaros deve parecer muito cheio de força e estranho pelo mês de Junho; e os pés dos insectos devem sentir-se frios enquanto sobem penosamente pela casca rugosa e encontram as folhas verdes que rebentam e as olham com os seus olhos vermelhos marchetados como diamantes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virginia Woolf&lt;/strong&gt;, Contos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;A Marca na parede, 1917) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tradução de Miguel Serras Pereira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-4831852397695125010?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4831852397695125010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=4831852397695125010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4831852397695125010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/4831852397695125010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/madeira-uma-bela-coisa-para-se-pensar.html' title='Simplicidade (VI)'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/RpAGf7lmwYI/AAAAAAAAALA/ChOBtl_-jkQ/s72-c/DSC_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8985120931552879344.post-9139414431615002762</id><published>2007-06-26T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T20:45:19.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boleia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rnf7u3KvcbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_VcwF3WuyCk/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077803887385080242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rnf7u3KvcbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_VcwF3WuyCk/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Herbário em Pindelo, Maio 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8985120931552879344-9139414431615002762?l=adubinhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/feeds/9139414431615002762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8985120931552879344&amp;postID=9139414431615002762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/9139414431615002762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8985120931552879344/posts/default/9139414431615002762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adubinhos.blogspot.com/2007/06/boleia.html' title='Boleia?'/><author><name>herbário</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565947608548952059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UEbwJZAzLzg/Rnf7u3KvcbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_VcwF3WuyCk/s72-c/DSC_0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
