tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33457586282273534452011-04-21T20:17:21.173-07:00Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-26541978057808831322009-05-16T06:21:00.000-07:002009-05-16T06:27:07.848-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/Sg6-l8G6ciI/AAAAAAAAACk/HcAoI-lL6EY/s1600-h/rosa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336412167480177186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/Sg6-l8G6ciI/AAAAAAAAACk/HcAoI-lL6EY/s200/rosa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Caminhar tem lá suas compensações e de quebra ajuda o meio ambiente e oxigena o corpo.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-2654197805780883132?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-56577300062598672432009-04-22T19:19:00.000-07:002009-04-22T19:21:01.591-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/Se_QYGgpjiI/AAAAAAAAACc/3n5BzueWQhM/s1600-h/GustaveDor%C3%A9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327705996685577762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/Se_QYGgpjiI/AAAAAAAAACc/3n5BzueWQhM/s200/GustaveDor%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Gustave Doré, é um LUXO!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-5657730006259867243?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-46258014576295858682009-04-22T19:13:00.000-07:002009-04-22T19:19:12.121-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/Se_P4F7dDZI/AAAAAAAAACU/gPfjKDF5ePI/s1600-h/salakennya.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327705446773755282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/Se_P4F7dDZI/AAAAAAAAACU/gPfjKDF5ePI/s200/salakennya.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Já que não posso mudar... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-4625801457629585868?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-82761688290570316762009-01-09T13:00:00.000-08:002009-01-09T13:03:52.350-08:00<div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWe7VUXfPnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SuTmcxQYPrA/s1600-h/Poste-de-Farol-Print-C10382025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289402262288809586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWe7VUXfPnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SuTmcxQYPrA/s200/Poste-de-Farol-Print-C10382025.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong>Na esquina era um prédio,</strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong>na calçada tinha um poste,</strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong>tinha amigos, uma janela</strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><strong>e fadas aos montes!!!</strong></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-8276168829057031676?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-60193533049307465422009-01-09T12:40:00.000-08:002009-01-09T12:53:40.354-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWe42ZHynsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/YrIoMF_aFko/s1600-h/irm%C3%A3s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289399531965947586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWe42ZHynsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/YrIoMF_aFko/s200/irm%C3%A3s.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><blockquote><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Eu pensando cá com meus botões como todos<br />nós temos participações importantes na vida das pessoas que nos cercam, sou<br />grata por isso, pois tenho o privilégio de conviver com pessoas maravilhosas,<br />que me acrescentam, que me decifram, que me acompanham desde a infância e que se<br />fizeram presentes nos momentos lindos e não lindos de minha vida. Relações muito<br />ricas onde também sou peça fundamental.</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Dedico este post a todas as amigas-irmãs que<br />a vida me deu e eu com todo amor fiz questão de aceitar!!!</span></em></div></blockquote></span></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-6019353304930746542?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-42718196947420692652009-01-08T17:51:00.000-08:002009-01-08T18:05:50.243-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWawT3mi8fI/AAAAAAAAABs/QSz1QuG3G3Y/s1600-h/clip_image001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108667782853106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWawT3mi8fI/AAAAAAAAABs/QSz1QuG3G3Y/s200/clip_image001.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong>Kandinsky</strong></div><div align="center"> <em><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">composição VIII</span><br /></em><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><em>óleo sobre tela</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><em>1923</em></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-4271819694742069265?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-17678668584610950362009-01-08T17:39:00.000-08:002009-01-08T17:49:42.988-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWarErAvfJI/AAAAAAAAABk/G1CjYMLglsU/s1600-h/orixas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289102909146889362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWarErAvfJI/AAAAAAAAABk/G1CjYMLglsU/s320/orixas.jpg" border="0" /></a> Que o amor se expanda,</div><div align="center">que a sabedoria seja alcançada </div><div align="center">e os anseios acalentados</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Que a grandeza seja reconhecida e conquistada </div><div align="center">pela união do todo no uno</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Que a grande força seja contínua </div><div align="center">e esteja sempre presente e inesgotável</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Que a justiça seja guia </div><div align="center">para todos que dela fazem uso. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Epa ê!!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-1767866858461095036?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-77683248201763599252009-01-08T17:01:00.000-08:002009-01-08T17:15:39.292-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWajaOcuUZI/AAAAAAAAABc/iJbE4XgcnWE/s1600-h/paisagens.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289094483343724946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWajaOcuUZI/AAAAAAAAABc/iJbE4XgcnWE/s320/paisagens.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;">...e o mundo ao seu redor brilha, extende-se a um caminho que conduz à poesia do dia-a-dia. As cores, a leveza, seus suspiros, a harmonia e beleza de seus movimentos. Sorrisos no olhar - reconhecendo as texturas e sons durante todo o caminho - contempla e se surpreende com as distintas sensações que tudo isso lhe causa. Percebe-se diferente, uma espécie de silêncio, um anseio, uma expectativa e um frio...</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-7768324820176359925?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-27036801398144238342009-01-08T16:43:00.000-08:002009-01-08T16:50:07.734-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWafC1Rp7OI/AAAAAAAAABU/b7x1rheAbww/s1600-h/CA70ZJYNCAUMPDJCCAWW8E67CA5A3P0GCAYXXLKCCAOIE07VCAIJPWFTCA2EBNXPCAZ09Y1TCATF148JCAYO0HO6CAAYDO9HCAS7CLYCCAYW4Q8HCA4F9H3VCA74WPZJCAI28D1ECAHOAAWN.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289089683402910946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SWafC1Rp7OI/AAAAAAAAABU/b7x1rheAbww/s320/CA70ZJYNCAUMPDJCCAWW8E67CA5A3P0GCAYXXLKCCAOIE07VCAIJPWFTCA2EBNXPCAZ09Y1TCATF148JCAYO0HO6CAAYDO9HCAS7CLYCCAYW4Q8HCA4F9H3VCA74WPZJCAI28D1ECAHOAAWN.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>Asas, </em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>mil delas</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>maiores, vazadas</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>de libélulas, de baratas</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>de cores sem odores</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>menores</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>brilhosas, cintilantes</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>alvoroçadas aos montes</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>alegres!!!</em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-2703680139814423834?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-60407794051546171682008-07-19T06:54:00.000-07:002008-07-19T06:58:01.171-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SIHylTiQX-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/oUv_ENhFYHU/s1600-h/il_430xN_20395066.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224723765439520738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SIHylTiQX-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/oUv_ENhFYHU/s200/il_430xN_20395066.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-6040779405154617168?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3345758628227353445.post-48356348238816860802008-07-19T06:23:00.000-07:002008-07-19T06:40:46.543-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SIHuYIUp0sI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Uq4LMFg73wU/s1600-h/monet-lily.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224719141044867778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xl4TKzW0ToA/SIHuYIUp0sI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Uq4LMFg73wU/s320/monet-lily.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><em>Dia de Iemanjá<br />Dia azul<br />Sempre remete à familia<br />ao lar, ao fraterno.<br />Vivas !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ao Sábado.</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3345758628227353445-4835634823881686080?l=libelulaselantejoulas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kennyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15174267998371024552noreply@blogger.com0