<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:34:42.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glamour Filosófico</title><subtitle type='html'>Estamos aqui para:
- restituir o glamour da filosofia. 
- provar que a filosofia é glamourosa

[Tentamos colocar aqui uma definição de glamour, mas por restrições técnico-numéricas pedimos por favor consultar: http://www.etymonline.com/, palavra: glamour]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-3830155492698356704</id><published>2010-10-23T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T13:13:57.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eleito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bySlol5cD9A/TMNB0YwIaCI/AAAAAAAAADU/cii_BGRMVNs/s1600/drnks+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bySlol5cD9A/TMNB0YwIaCI/AAAAAAAAADU/cii_BGRMVNs/s320/drnks+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531337135594432546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que o mal-estar das eleições dê trégua para nossa cândida existência, sugiro um drinks feito com vodka e carambola para o dia da eleição. A estrelinha da fruta dá o toque final da composição. Como nosso país é absurdamente politicamente correto e não é permitido ir ao bar tomar elegantemente algo para animar a alma, o ideal é comprar os ingredientes no supermercado antes e fazer em casa, para chegar semi-elitizado ao local de votação. Não é para dar bafão, é chegar flutuando, arrasar na urna e voltar para casa para beber mais e celebrar a decadência abortiva nacional (já que esse tema está em voga não luxuosa).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-3830155492698356704?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/3830155492698356704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=3830155492698356704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/3830155492698356704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/3830155492698356704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2010/10/eleito.html' title='eleito'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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/_bySlol5cD9A/TMNB0YwIaCI/AAAAAAAAADU/cii_BGRMVNs/s72-c/drnks+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-334962882161659907</id><published>2008-04-23T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:14:26.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>depois de muito tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Volto aqui para nossas conversas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Passaram-se muito mais de 10 dias e só agora volto a escrever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não estava a fim. Apenas isso. Não tinha muito o que colocar na tela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Contudo, eis que surgem causos. Eis que a efetividade sempre presente me impulsiona a dividir apenas a expectativa do porvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;O que posso assegurar é minha afirmação da independência e do livramento de mais um tormento. Passou! Acabou! O ponto final agora porque partiu de mim, porque partiu de quem realmente CONHECE o mundo e o íntimo humano adquire todo o sentido e significação possíveis no contexto da minha existência. Por isso agora posso dizer que estou livre, estou leve e estou bem. Finalmente, voltada a mim como essência, voltada a mim na minha pureza de ser. Sim, porque o que me efetiva nesse ser é a independência necessária de meus atos apenas centrados em mim-para mim. O outro vem no conjunto como coletividade efêmera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dica de glamour:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Piscina e muita água com gás para oxigenar a mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-334962882161659907?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/334962882161659907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=334962882161659907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/334962882161659907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/334962882161659907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2008/04/depois-de-muito-tempo.html' title='depois de muito tempo'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-2031612831074045081</id><published>2008-03-12T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T21:28:25.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caos e instabilidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando eu achava que tudo ia indo como estava precisando, não mais que de repente aquela roda da fortuna se fez mostrar que tudo muda o tempo todo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu que antes estava senhora de mim, acabei escorregando numa dessas falhas humanas que nos lembram o que é ser esse humano construto de carne.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como a vida se faz historicamente ao longo das passagens pelos becos e também pelos caminhos do novo, acabei me apercebendo que a repetição se renova com o mesmo amargor pretérito. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual seria então a solução?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje a fatalidade de sentir-se insistente no passado errante me fez abrir os olhos para o que é óbvio: sou instável e mutável.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A repetição me irrita porque eu quero mudar a todo instante, quero coisas novas, experiências impensáveis que me façam querê-las pensar. Quero um pouco de tranquilidade. Apenas um pouco de leveza que me obrigue a descansar o ser. Contudo, essa tranquilidade não surge com o mesmo, mas sim com a mudança, com a incerteza do que vai desdobrar ou desenrolar. Já conheço todas as rotações dessa história e esse é o problema. Ela se repete do mesmo modo como se fez repetir com o mesmo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ela pode acontecer em um rumo diferente. Mas também pode ter o desfecho mais repetidamente triste e repetidamente sofrerei para repetidamente me punir e repetidamente encontrar a ressurreição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, chega de repetir. Chega desse processo hegeliano histórico. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero espirais. Que venha Benjamin, que venha tudo o que seja incerto, porque novo, porque estranho, porque escondido e que eu não saiba.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Eremita anda anda anda anda e sempre sai pela porta certa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quer continuar assim, mas dessa vez quer não ter certeza de que a porta se abrirá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero mesmo que sim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vamos ver daqui há dez dias o que terá se passado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estou contando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/36802839-2031612831074045081?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/2031612831074045081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=2031612831074045081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/2031612831074045081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/2031612831074045081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2008/03/caos-e-instabilidade.html' title='Caos e instabilidade'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-2394377058876696365</id><published>2008-02-24T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:55:39.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-invenção</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Após mais uma enxurrada de acontecimentos (afinal tudo o que acontece acaba tomando a proporção maior que o real), estou eu cá de volta com algumas novas con-clusões experimentadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Concluo que sempre resta algo e sempre restará algo do passado. Não adianta querer apagar e tentar criar um vácuo chamado esquecimento. Tudo balela. Sempre resta algo e sempre restará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Concluo também que embora reste algo, chega uma hora que cansa. Chega uma hora em que a vida mesma se encarrega de mostrar que há lagartixas e permanecer muito tempo com a boca aberta pode nos resultar sermos alvo da bosta de algum desses répteis nojentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Concluo que o mundo é vasto. O mundo é vasto assim como o coração possui ilhas mentais muito mais racionais do que efetivamente podemos imaginar antes de se ter que colocar tudo para funcionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;E, concluo por último que se eu me chamasse Raimundo, nem rima nem solução: seria mais uma forma de estar aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Agora, uma coisa que não é conclusão, mas que é fato é que:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;eu arraso!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Crianças,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a vida é doce, também bandida, mas é a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Para terminar de modo bem filosofia de entremeios, o que permanece é o ser, e esse ser é o que somos do modo mais tranquilizador possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quando há um desgaste grande é porque há algo de errado, está na hora da faxina. cadê a vassoura? Já se passou da hora de limpar o porão. Até que enfim decidi, eu mesma, que quero limpá-lo. Para alguma coisa ainda o existencialismo me serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-2394377058876696365?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/2394377058876696365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=2394377058876696365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/2394377058876696365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/2394377058876696365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2008/02/re-inveno.html' title='Re-invenção'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-5327484202950631570</id><published>2008-01-08T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T08:01:32.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desgaste de energia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Pois bem, este ano até que enfim começou! Querendo ou não todo início de ciclo nos imprime uma baita vitalidade para re-fazer coisas. E aí estamos, eu e cauet nos re-fazendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Um dos meus acordos com meu ser é : evitar o desgaste evitável! Já não basta o mal de cada dia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Nessa toada toda tenho re-lido coisas de antes. Re-li Alguma Poesia do Drummond e também A Rosa do Povo. êta vida besta!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Minas imprime à minha mente certas expressões que só mesmo o Itabirano para imortalizar de modo constragedoramente nostálgico no papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Mas enfim, quanto ao Amante de lady Chatterley, terminei. é duro admitir mas eu pareço Connie. O que é aquilo: -Você vai sentir saudades de mim? Jura que não vai me esquecer? Vamos ficar juntos? Caramba, é muita chatice feminina concentrada em uma mulher só!!!! Ou seja, é muita chatice concentrada em mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Dá um certo alívio em pensar que eu posso mudar antes de ter a vida da Connie e antes de achar meu couteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Em meio a esse calor providencial e a essa vida besta que a gente leva, nada melhor do que sair desse pc e se jogar na piscina. Por agora, chega de veuve clicot. é preciso secar todo o etílico do fim de ano, que no meu caso resume-se a duas taças de chandon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;voilà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-5327484202950631570?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/5327484202950631570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=5327484202950631570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/5327484202950631570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/5327484202950631570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2008/01/desgaste-de-energia.html' title='Desgaste de energia'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-7262975909587351897</id><published>2007-12-31T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T09:39:49.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>verão e águas e calor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/R3kpJj77iEI/AAAAAAAAABo/T2pEV4UVxWE/s1600-h/Imagem+250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150192893117040706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/R3kpJj77iEI/AAAAAAAAABo/T2pEV4UVxWE/s320/Imagem+250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hoje é o último dia do ano de 2007. O que significa dizer que amanhã já estaremos no ano de 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Resumindo: toda aquela história de ano novo, vida nova, 7 pulos na areia, comer sementes da uva e por aí vai. Contudo, algo foge. Contudo, algo ainda como sempre permanece aquém. A verdadeira força da virada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tournez! viremos junto com o ano. Boa entrada quer dizer boa condução. revéillon significa despertar! Então é isso o que quero hoje: despertar para um amanhã menos dramático, um depois mais empolgante, mais aquático, mais envolvente, menos midiático e mais introdutório de mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2008 é o ano que tem tudo para fazer vibrar. é o ano daquilo que os gregos inventaram como olimpíadas. É o ano de mais uma vez nos voltarmos para esse povo que sempre tem uma história para contar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;e também será o ano da minha defesa e da defesa de um monte de amigos. Ano em que mais povos filosóficos serão mestres de alguma coisa, ou ainda, mestres em alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Também entraremos no calor. na época em que vale tudo para se refrescar e estar aí bebendo sucos e água. Gente, é a época das praias. Em 2007 eu fiz um tour pelo nordeste brasileiro e cheguei à conclusão de que o calor é uma delícia quando há praia e sucos. Portanto, entremos na onda veranil, cuidando da pele, do corpicho, dos cabelos e hidratando master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bah! Chegou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A ordem de hoje à noite é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Se joga com muita rosa e chandon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-7262975909587351897?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/7262975909587351897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=7262975909587351897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/7262975909587351897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/7262975909587351897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/12/vero-e-guas-e-calor.html' title='verão e águas e calor'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/R3kpJj77iEI/AAAAAAAAABo/T2pEV4UVxWE/s72-c/Imagem+250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-5512500940835089642</id><published>2007-12-24T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T18:42:21.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda estou às voltas com o Amante de Lady Chaterllay e assim estou porque quero prolongar a sensação de uma mulher, um tanto quanto sem eira nem beira, um tanto quanto sem vislumbre de amanhã.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando eu pensei haver futuro, olhei para o completo descaso do prosseguir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nessa toada de não saber o que acontece, ou acontecerá, apenas espero e aprendo a esperar o tempo necessário para compreender o que se configura pelo devir.&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/36802839-5512500940835089642?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/5512500940835089642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=5512500940835089642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/5512500940835089642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/5512500940835089642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/12/ainda-estou-s-voltas-com-o-amante-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-2756567120062869679</id><published>2007-03-19T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T17:27:34.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxo é estar desassossegadamente com Chilida ao fundo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/Rf8pccEYzKI/AAAAAAAAABc/n_e8Tfr6hCg/s1600-h/IMG_3933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043795676225916066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/Rf8pccEYzKI/AAAAAAAAABc/n_e8Tfr6hCg/s320/IMG_3933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"O pensamento pode ter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;elevação sem ter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;elegância, e, na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;proporção em que não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tiver elegância, perderá a acção sobre os outros. A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;força sem a destreza é uma simples massa." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa, Livro do desassossego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Isso nos incita a nunca perdermos a elegância do nosso pensar. Por mais que este esteja fora da 'realidade' mundana, ele é o grande responsável por nossa afirmação glam em meio à efemeridade mundanamente esparsa.&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/36802839-2756567120062869679?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/2756567120062869679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=2756567120062869679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/2756567120062869679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/2756567120062869679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/03/luxo-estar-desassossegadamente-com.html' title='Luxo é estar desassossegadamente com Chilida ao fundo.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/Rf8pccEYzKI/AAAAAAAAABc/n_e8Tfr6hCg/s72-c/IMG_3933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-5944221259016443267</id><published>2007-03-17T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T12:46:17.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dica de site</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RfxFRpWoJpI/AAAAAAAAABU/4RgBVRfjYWM/s1600-h/IMG_0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042981852208965266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RfxFRpWoJpI/AAAAAAAAABU/4RgBVRfjYWM/s320/IMG_0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caros, venho eu aqui sugerir a visita a um site bastante pertinente no que diz respeito à exposição do que deve ser expurgado da vida das pessoas glamourosas (na verdade quem é glamouroso não pode ser dunderaiá).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem, tal adjetivação, criada pelo luxuoso Claudio agora tem um sítio próprio, bastante importante para a fixação desse conceito no dicionário da língua portuguesa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dica de Glamour: www.dunderaia.com&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/36802839-5944221259016443267?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/5944221259016443267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=5944221259016443267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/5944221259016443267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/5944221259016443267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/03/dica-de-site.html' title='dica de site'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RfxFRpWoJpI/AAAAAAAAABU/4RgBVRfjYWM/s72-c/IMG_0566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-467679143672557919</id><published>2007-03-14T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:08:00.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vestido para uma festa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RfjDbJWoJoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jZwmPrURfc0/s1600-h/IMG_3818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041994653975979650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RfjDbJWoJoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jZwmPrURfc0/s320/IMG_3818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Este vestido reflete a maneira luxuosa de se apresentar em um aniverário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Não preciso dizer mais nada: a foto exala TUDO.&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/36802839-467679143672557919?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/467679143672557919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=467679143672557919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/467679143672557919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/467679143672557919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/03/vestido-para-uma-festa.html' title='Vestido para uma festa'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RfjDbJWoJoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jZwmPrURfc0/s72-c/IMG_3818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-1643711378651951583</id><published>2007-02-14T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T06:29:06.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Lygia (letrista USP)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdMcpJSGSjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9nTd73wYbYw/s1600-h/IMG_3179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031396701895019058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdMcpJSGSjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9nTd73wYbYw/s320/IMG_3179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdMcpZSGSkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HPbd9Tg8oes/s1600-h/IMG_3180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031396706189986370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdMcpZSGSkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HPbd9Tg8oes/s320/IMG_3180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Caros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;há algum tempo atrás conheci uma mulher deslumbrante. Fui apresentada a ela por Cauet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Seu nome é Lygia. Na época, estava eu cursando a graduação de filosofia e ela fazia umas disciplinas optativas no curso filosofal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Lygia era aluna da ECA e lá realizava seus estudos de Relações Públicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Finda a faculdade, Lygia agora prestou outro vestibular FUVEST e passou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Agora Lygia fará letras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Professora que já é de inglês e de francês, Lygia abarcará ainda mais estrelas iluminadoras de sua potencialidade única de ser....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Lygia, linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;PS. As fotos são do dia de sua matrícula na USP.&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/36802839-1643711378651951583?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/1643711378651951583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=1643711378651951583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/1643711378651951583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/1643711378651951583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/02/hommage-lygia-letrista-usp.html' title='Hommage à Lygia (letrista USP)'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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/_bySlol5cD9A/RdMcpJSGSjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9nTd73wYbYw/s72-c/IMG_3179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-8630068559136606642</id><published>2007-02-12T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T16:33:35.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Andréia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCZSGSeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GimlOoFTBjk/s1600-h/IMG_3168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030809996477483490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCZSGSeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GimlOoFTBjk/s320/IMG_3168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCZSGSfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/POnzZ2VzxWQ/s1600-h/IMG_3169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030809996477483506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCZSGSfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/POnzZ2VzxWQ/s320/IMG_3169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCpSGSgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/29XGd7GysdE/s1600-h/IMG_3171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030810000772450818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCpSGSgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/29XGd7GysdE/s320/IMG_3171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCpSGShI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fvyC5DVzlXA/s1600-h/IMG_3173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030810000772450834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCpSGShI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fvyC5DVzlXA/s320/IMG_3173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHC5SGSiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/OlX-u6vr6oI/s1600-h/IMG_3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030810005067418146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHC5SGSiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/OlX-u6vr6oI/s320/IMG_3166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Caríssimos, voltando após as férias luxuosas, tenho aqui que registrar um evento luxuoso envolvendo a irmã do glamouroso artista plástico Alexandre Matos: a matrícula no curso de Ciências Sociais na Universidade de São Paulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;As fotos que registrei desse momento importante na vida da celícola Andréia retratam a maneira glamourosa de ser uma "bixete". Percebam que ela foi pintada pelos veteranos e como moça luzente que é deixou-se retratar em meio a sorrisos e olhares envolventes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Cara Andréia aqui fica a homenagem de Glamour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Seguem também fotos quentes comigo e com Alexandre Matos: o homem das esculturas mais transversalmente horizontais que já presenciei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-8630068559136606642?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/8630068559136606642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=8630068559136606642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/8630068559136606642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/8630068559136606642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2007/02/hommage-andra.html' title='Hommage à Andréia'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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://bp2.blogger.com/_bySlol5cD9A/RdEHCZSGSeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GimlOoFTBjk/s72-c/IMG_3168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116700799170341233</id><published>2006-12-24T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T16:53:11.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Éros e Psiqué.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/653926/erospsique.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/333970/erospsique.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Segundo Aristóteles (Retórica, 1.398 b), Safo dizia que morrer é um mal: assim o decidiram os deuses, eles que não morrem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Escultura de Éros e Psiqué. Deuses gregos que além de imortais nos inspiram a eternidade amorosamente deídica&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/36802839-116700799170341233?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116700799170341233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116700799170341233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116700799170341233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116700799170341233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/ros-e-psiqu.html' title='Éros e Psiqué.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116661767616217440</id><published>2006-12-20T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T04:27:56.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enquanto isso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/731670/Torre%20Eiffel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/320490/Torre%20Eiffel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Resta-nos aqui fazer uma homenagem a Fernanda, que agora efetivamente se encontra em Paris. Enquanto estamos neste calor tropical, tomando muitos coolers e coquetéis de verão, Fernanda se delicia com pain-au-chocolat e café espresso nas (?) margens do Sena. Afinal, é inverno em Paris. Acessório básico de Fernanda é seu cachecol existencialista. Mentes pensantes  se sentem nuas sem esta peça fundamental, que de acessória não tem anda: é o fulcrum de um guarda roupa de inverno. Fernanda está flanando por Paris, visitou uma exposição do Monet, foi ao George Pompidou (sobre o qual seu consorte - 0% glam - comentou: "coloca uma caixa no canto da sala e diz que é arte" - demonstrando assim seu imenso conhecimento sobre arte), entre tantas outras coisinhas... Bem, eis uma foto de Fernanda (que está escura - a foto, não Fernanda - para não cegar a efemeridade mundana de seres ignóbeis) com a famosa Torre ao fundo. Novamente nossa hommage à Fernanda. Salut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116661767616217440?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116661767616217440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116661767616217440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116661767616217440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116661767616217440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/enquanto-isso.html' title='Enquanto isso...'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116627576080364709</id><published>2006-12-16T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T04:29:26.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refreshing Cocktails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/462223/Bellini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/128316/Bellini.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, sábado, começaremos com uma receita de um coquetel italiano. É simples e refrescante. Não exige grande habilidade na manufatura,  somente bom gosto da compra  dos ingredientes.  Bellini (o drink,  não o pintor), surgiu no antológico Harry's bar, em Veneza.  A mistura aparentemente simples tem um efeito miraculoso: rejuvenesce a alma e nos faz exalar a glam-essência. As discussões mais acirradas sobre o problema do ser (entre outros) podem ser realizadas na ilustre presença deste etílico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prosecco - 1,2 dose ou 60ml&lt;br /&gt;Suco de pêssefo - 0,6 dose ou 30 ml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota bene:  se alterar as proporções, respeite a proporção de 1 para dois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modo de preparo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colocar primeiramente o suco (gelado). Colocar por cima, delicadamente, o prosecco (mais gelado ainda).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Sugestão de leitura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonetos Luxuriosos, de Aretino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116627576080364709?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116627576080364709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116627576080364709' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116627576080364709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116627576080364709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/refreshing-cocktails.html' title='Refreshing Cocktails'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116623801807721306</id><published>2006-12-15T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T19:00:18.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERÃO 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Este blog sofrerá glam-mudanças  para se adequar ao clima veronil.&lt;br /&gt;!CORES!&lt;br /&gt;À partir do dia 18/12/2006, Cristina e eu passaremos a tratar de temas relacionados ao verão. Aguardem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116623801807721306?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116623801807721306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116623801807721306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116623801807721306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116623801807721306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/vero-2007.html' title='VERÃO 2007'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116610357315061384</id><published>2006-12-14T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T05:39:33.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>volúpia semi-deídica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/568811/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/580587/IMG_1139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Percebemos como a volptuosidade acontece no deleite eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Semi-deuses tranpõem a efemeridade(termo cunhado por Camila-glam, prima de Cauet apolíneo) por meio do olhar. Nada mais é preciso a não ser a elevação de seu conatus à potencialidade máxima essente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116610357315061384?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116610357315061384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116610357315061384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116610357315061384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116610357315061384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/volpia-semi-dedica.html' title='volúpia semi-deídica'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116554319976292872</id><published>2006-12-07T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T05:17:40.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Ana Cláudia et à Maria Luisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/833520/IMG_0978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/964288/IMG_0978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/462266/IMG_1030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/145878/IMG_1030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Vemos nas seguintes fotos momentos da defesa do tcc de Ana Cláudia (com camiseta azul) e de Maria Luisa (de preto). Reparem o modo como ambas são captadas pela lente da fotógrafa em episódios que, embora fossem desprovidos de qualquer pose ou artifício para aparentar glamour, ambas simplesmente EXALAM a mais pura autenticidade da existência luxuosa GLAM. Ana Cláudia está com uma belíssima exposição de fotos na galeria da UNESP no campus do Ipiranga, enquanto Maria Luiza apresenta, na mesma galeria, as fotos que compuseram seu livro. Luxo, elegência, volúpia, incandescência. Verbetes que não dão conta da pureza, ressonância e luz que emanaram de suas apresentações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Os tccs contaram também com presenças de alto naipe glam como mostra a foto. Vemos de que modo Alexandre, Cauet e eu em uma conversa plenamente luxuriosa de informalismo contextualizado e desterritorializante estraçalhamos a efemeridade e destilamos por meio de nossa presença a eternidade prosaicamente dourada da lascívia do glam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/65939/IMG_1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116554319976292872?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116554319976292872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116554319976292872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116554319976292872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116554319976292872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/hommage-ana-cludia-et-maria-luisa.html' title='Hommage à Ana Cláudia et à Maria Luisa'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116537447672952057</id><published>2006-12-05T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T07:00:39.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonalidades de meias glamourosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/369736/IMG_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/31474/IMG_1034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/858968/IMG_1045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/388213/IMG_1045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/285439/IMG_1043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/129713/IMG_1043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/13665/IMG_1047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/297679/IMG_1047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/51908/IMG_1048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/490704/IMG_1048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/144601/IMG_1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/387789/IMG_1044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Dia 5 de dezembro houve uma enxurrada de defesas de tccs dos alunos de artes plásticas da UNESP.&lt;br /&gt;Ana Cláudia, Maria Luisa e Rosana são três mulheres estupendamente glams, cujos trabalhos foram aprovados com muito louvor e luxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguem algumas fotos que demonstram o glamour do público seleto que compareceu aos tccs. Isso serve como impulso e prova de que quem é luxuoso segue luxuoso em todos os eventos de sua eterna existência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116537447672952057?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116537447672952057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116537447672952057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116537447672952057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116537447672952057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/tonalidades-de-meias-glamourosas.html' title='Tonalidades de meias glamourosas'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116508903248524135</id><published>2006-12-02T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T11:50:32.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema para um sábado existencialmente apaixonante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/764735/afrodite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/303787/afrodite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Queridos, transcrevi abaixo um poema da nossa poetisa-glam-grega Sapho, da ilha de Lesbos. Tal poesia vem após a invocação de Afrodite. Pois bem, deixo aqui registrados tais versos para que meditemos acerca da lírica afrodisiacamente &lt;em&gt;émouvant &lt;/em&gt;que essa personagem, indispensável ao conhecimento de todos aqueles que tem como corifeu o glamour, legou a nós, eternos semi-deuses portadores dos arcos e flechas olímpicos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Frag. 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;"Parece-me ser igual dos deuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;aquele homem que, à tua frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;sentado, tua voz deliciosa, de perto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;escuta, inclinando o rosto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;e teu riso luminoso que acorda desejos -ah! eu juro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;o coração no peito estremece de pavor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;no instante em que te vejo: dizer não posso mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;uma só palavra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;a língua se dilacera;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;escorre-me sob a pele uma chama furtiva;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;os olhos não vêem, os ouvidos zumbem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;um frio suor me recobre, um frêmito do corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;se apodera, mais verde do que as ervas eu fico;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;que estou a um passo da morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;parece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Mas ["&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116508903248524135?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116508903248524135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116508903248524135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116508903248524135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116508903248524135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/12/poema-para-um-sbado-existencialmente.html' title='Poema para um sábado existencialmente apaixonante'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116492863481743668</id><published>2006-11-30T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T15:17:14.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Mariot -indo para a Alemanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/230325/IMG_0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/778771/IMG_0928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/568890/IMG_0911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/22417/IMG_0911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/628044/IMG_0946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/305259/IMG_0946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/746357/IMG_0949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/426187/IMG_0949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mariot é pianista.&lt;br /&gt;Mariot é doutorando no departamento de Filosofia.&lt;br /&gt;Mariot é educado. Mariot é glamour puro e absoluto.&lt;br /&gt;Em Salvador, durante o congresso da ANPOF, eu e Cauet dividimos o quarto com Mariot: com o homem que sabe dedilhar como ninguém um adagio.&lt;br /&gt;Querido, fica aqui a homenagem a você que é glamouroso e luxuriante como somente um pianista do seu porte pode ser.&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/36802839-116492863481743668?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116492863481743668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116492863481743668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116492863481743668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116492863481743668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/hommage-mariot-indo-para-alemanha.html' title='Hommage à Mariot -indo para a Alemanha'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116476903897303614</id><published>2006-11-28T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T18:57:19.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fonte do glamour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/231740/IMG_0896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/880395/IMG_0896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esta foto retrata a fonte do glamour de Cristina Loren: Clarice Loren, mãe da moderadora desse blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reparem no luxo com que minha mãe segura as flores e o modo como seu olhar é apreendido pela câmera. Arrasante no suprematismo do Glam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116476903897303614?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116476903897303614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116476903897303614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116476903897303614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116476903897303614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/fonte-do-glamour.html' title='Fonte do glamour'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116454780241956933</id><published>2006-11-26T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T04:52:25.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado com os cabelos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/972857/mauhaushauhauha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/174348/mauhaushauhauha.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/558480/IMG_0814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/750078/IMG_0814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Para ter cabelos macios e livre das impurezas deixadas pela poluição, pelo cloro e por toda e qualquer coisa não-glam, recomendamos o uso de xampú sem sal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Vocês podem perceber como tanto meus cabelos quanto os de Cauet apresentam-se sempre de modo resplandecentemente belo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Apesar do uso de secador, do contato direto com piscina e da vivência em São Paulo cujos poluentes são o cotidiano efêmero dessa cidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;conseguimos manter nossas madeixas sedosas e brilhantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Após a lavagem com o xampú SEM SAL, a utilização de um EXCELENTE condicionador é imprescindível. Recomendamos um bom enxague, para que não reste no cabelo nenhum resquicio condicionante que, com o contato do sol, prejudica os fios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Antes e após a secagem, é bastante importante explorar o brilho capilar com um fluido de silicone de qualidade conveniente ao glam. Marcas não glamourosas são dispensadas por quem é luxuoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116454780241956933?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116454780241956933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116454780241956933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116454780241956933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116454780241956933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/cuidado-com-os-cabelos.html' title='Cuidado com os cabelos'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116433035784400268</id><published>2006-11-23T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T17:05:57.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neo-glam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/1600/543172/IMG_0766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2482/4121/320/828080/IMG_0766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Cauet chamou essa foto de Luxo Neo-glam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;O corte de cabelo segue um desalinho na parte de baixo. A franja acompanha o comprimento e o óculos restitui o glamour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modelo: Cristina Loren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116433035784400268?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116433035784400268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116433035784400268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116433035784400268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116433035784400268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/neo-glam.html' title='Neo-glam'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116403209460459198</id><published>2006-11-20T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T06:14:54.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baila baila</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/DAN??ANDO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/DAN%3F%3FANDO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/casalzinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/casalzinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Caríssimos, estava eu a pensar em algo para o dia de hoje e lembrei-me da importância dos movimentos bailísticos para a destilação da glamouricidade e sensualidade que a dança, com sua peculiaridade movimentartística emana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Recomendação de Glamour para hoje: Dance sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Nota: músicas que exijam parceiros devem ser compartilhadas por pessoas que estejam trajadas com indumentárias equivalentes, isto é, onde ambos os dançarinos partilhem a mesma elegância. Dançar com alguém que não compartilha do mesmo luxo e glamour de vestuário, automaticamente, descaracteriza a lubricidade etérea do parceiro e instila naquele que, antes, estava glamouroso, a efemeridade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Por isso, lembrem-se: Quem realmente cultiva o glamour, jamais dança com alguém sem glamour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Já dizia Aristóteles na Ética a Nicomachéia: os iguais se procuram, e no equilíbrio de termos iguais é que reside a justiça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116403209460459198?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116403209460459198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116403209460459198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116403209460459198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116403209460459198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/baila-baila.html' title='Baila baila'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116387912525053185</id><published>2006-11-18T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T15:18:57.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Mariot et à Rafael</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dois irmãos. Um estava com a viola em braços, o outro expoeticava o piano. A programação consistia em Bach, Bruch e Gnattali. Uma noite glamourosa e sonatamente 'con spirito'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mariot Videira é pianista. Viajará em dezembro para a Alemanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rafael Videira é violista e atualmente é chefe de naipe das violas da 'Orchestra jovem municipal de Guarulhos'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Entre eles há a música. Da música brota a volúpia e o desejo da eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bach é eterno na medida em que sua sonata em Sol M. efetiva-se pelas mãos e intrumentos de Mariot e de Rafael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rafael e Mariot eternizam-se na medida em que interpretam Bach e com ele são reconhecidos como 'músicos'. Como aqueles que tem sobre suas existências a inspiração das Musas, das divindades, filhas de Zeus, protetoras das artes maiores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aqui fica minha homenagem a esses seres que dilaceram a efemeridade e subjugam-na com sua existencialidade musicalmente verdadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116387912525053185?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116387912525053185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116387912525053185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116387912525053185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116387912525053185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/hommage-mariot-et-rafael.html' title='Hommage à Mariot et à Rafael'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116368017670821665</id><published>2006-11-16T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T04:29:36.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como nos expressar com Glamour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Caros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;recebi de uma pessoa muito querida em minha vida a idéia de postar um comentário sobre a linguagem glamourosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;É importante fazer saber que os cuidados com a pele, com os cabelos, com o corpo e assim por diante, perdem seu significado se não se harmonizam com uma bela linguagem, seja ela escrita ou falada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quando alguém comete erros de português, automaticamente, o luxo foge para muito longe do ser que cometeu os erros, sendo absolutamente impossível que tal ser efêmero consiga encontrar a luxúria e volúpia eterna de Glamour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Portanto, preservem com zelo a beleza da língua bem falada e do texto escrito com a graça que a pontuação adequada sobreleva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dúvidas sobre a língua portuguesa são absolutamente normais: para isso existem dicionários, gramáticas (glamour-lembrem-se) e até a internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nossa palavra gramática origina-se da palavra Glamour! Impossível é ser glamouroso e não saber gramática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Para terminar, cito a frase excelente daquele que teve a idéia desse post &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"um texto escrito corretamente expressa glamour".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116368017670821665?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116368017670821665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116368017670821665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116368017670821665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116368017670821665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/como-nos-expressar-com-glamour.html' title='Como nos expressar com Glamour'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116362731678147935</id><published>2006-11-15T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:48:37.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creme iluminador para que o Glamour resplandeça.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aqui vai uma dica para que sua pele encandesça em Glamour: o Creme iluminador para o corpo Glamour de O Boticário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;PS. Não é marketing; apenas constatação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116362731678147935?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116362731678147935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116362731678147935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116362731678147935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116362731678147935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/creme-iluminador-para-que-o-glamour.html' title='Creme iluminador para que o Glamour resplandeça.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116351582075129398</id><published>2006-11-14T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T06:53:59.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esvaziar a cabeça das preocupações efêmeras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/1423074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/1423074.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Leitores e fãs do blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; reparem que a praia também é um lugar propício para que o glamour seja exalado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Assim como nossa vida é feita de altos e baixos, nosso glamour deve compensar isso e ser sempre puro luxo. O glamour é eterno, assim não há altos e baixos, apenas divinação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dica do glamour para hoje: esvazie a cabeça das preocupações, pois estas ajudam a estragar a pele e a provocar olheiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Uma pele bem cuidada é um elemento que denota glamour, assim como a pele hidratada e os lábios sempre macios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PS: Isso vale para todos: homens e mulheres. O glamour não escolhe gênero para se instalar, escolhe apenas os imortais!&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/36802839-116351582075129398?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116351582075129398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116351582075129398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116351582075129398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116351582075129398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/esvaziar-cabea-das-preocupaes-efmeras.html' title='Esvaziar a cabeça das preocupações efêmeras'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116335218515512681</id><published>2006-11-12T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T09:23:05.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcos e flechas que se abatem sobre nós: Éros e Afrodite! Salve Ártemis e Apolo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Caros, estava eu a pensar em nossa existência. Hábito que ultimamente se tem tornado um tanto quanto frequente em minha vida. E, de repente, intencionalmente, lembrei-me de uma poesia de Carlos Drummond de Andrade, um poeta com quem comecei a travar contacto no colégio a partir de um livro que ele houvera escrito para adolescentes, como eu. Bem, passaram-se os anos e na faculdade, certa vez, eu e Cauet recebemos a cópia de uma poesia de &lt;em&gt;Claro enigma&lt;/em&gt;, chamada &lt;em&gt;Relógio do Rosário&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois bem, os versos que transcreverei aqui, nos mostram, de alguma forma, a dureza sensível existencializando a certeza inteligível, que deixando de ser segura, ainda assim, nos torna capazes de termos em terra a divindade que há em nós mesmos: basta dar-lhe asas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;O amor elide a face... Ele murmura&lt;br /&gt;algo que foge, e é brisa e fala impura.&lt;br /&gt;O amor não nos explica. E nada basta,&lt;br /&gt;nada é de natureza assim tão casta&lt;br /&gt;que não macule ou perca sua essência&lt;br /&gt;ao contato furioso da existência.&lt;br /&gt;Nem existir é mais que um exercício&lt;br /&gt;de pesquisar de vida um vago indício,&lt;br /&gt;a provar a nós mesmos que, vivendo,&lt;br /&gt;estamos para doer, estamos doendo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, na dourada praça do Rosário,&lt;br /&gt;foi-se, no som, a sombra. O columbário&lt;br /&gt;já cinza se concentra, pó de tumbas,&lt;br /&gt;já se permite azul, risco de pombas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116335218515512681?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116335218515512681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116335218515512681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116335218515512681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116335218515512681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/arcos-e-flechas-que-se-abatem-sobre-ns.html' title='Arcos e flechas que se abatem sobre nós: Éros e Afrodite! Salve Ártemis e Apolo!'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116333862336843523</id><published>2006-11-12T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:37:03.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhar a efemeridade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Vemos nessa foto a maneira pela qual o olhar daquele que exala glamour deve dirigir-se à efemeridade a fim de sufocá-la por meio da eternidade glamourosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Como registra Cauet: "Arrasa por completo a insignificância efêmera dos mundanos"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Para mais bibliografia sobre o assunto, favor consultar os moderadores. De qualquer forma, indicamos a leitura de &lt;em&gt;As nuvens&lt;/em&gt;, de Aristófanes, peça na qual, semelhante passagem é descrita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116333862336843523?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116333862336843523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116333862336843523' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116333862336843523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116333862336843523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/olhar-efemeridade.html' title='Olhar a efemeridade'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116333777774623478</id><published>2006-11-12T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:22:57.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chapéus e óculos escuros</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cris, gostaria que você me iluminasse!Chapéus: usá-los ou não?Como ser uma pessoa glamourosa e usar chapéus?Ainda sim teria que usar óculos escuros? Fiquei um pouco confusa... Recomendações?Thanks in advance,May.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Essa questão foi postada por Maya Sappak em minha página no orkut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Respondo à essa questão da seguinte maneira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;1-Chapéus podem ser usados. Eles são acessórios tais quais os óculos, na medida em que se usa convenientemente são peças-chave de glamour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;2-Chapéus podem ser usados com óculos escuros desde que o visual não fique muito "over". Ou seja, se o chapéu tiver abas muito largas, o óculos não pode ser extremamente grande e com detalhes nas laterais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;3-Chapéus de menor porte podem ser usados com óculos que tenham detalhes nas laterais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;quanto a cor do chapéu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chapéus de cores claras, como o branco e o bege não devem ser utilizados à noite, nem no inverno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chapéus escuros com ares de glam dos anos 20 podem ser utilizados no inverno e, mesmo , em reuniões de confraternizações que ocorram au soir. Entretanto, nesse caso, os óculos escuros devem ser dispensados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Espero ter elucidado à essa questão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Até mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116333777774623478?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116333777774623478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116333777774623478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116333777774623478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116333777774623478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/chapus-e-culos-escuros.html' title='chapéus e óculos escuros'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116328402359078531</id><published>2006-11-11T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T14:27:03.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Fernanda - indo para Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/fernanda%20blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/fernanda%20blog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/foto%20blog%20fernanda%20pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/foto%20blog%20fernanda%20pose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fernanda, para quem não conhece, é glam-arquiteta. Eu e Cristina conhecemos Fernanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;através do Walter. Ambos moram em Porto Alegre. Walter, apesar de não glamourouso, mora em Paris agora. Fernanda está indo para lá logo logo. Fernanda é arquiteta e estuda de verdade. Fernanda conhece Walter Gropius. Fernanda conhece Bauhaus. Fernanda conhece Alvar Aalto. Fernanda é bonita. Fernanda pensa. Em suma, Fernanda é 100% glamourousa. As fotos são de Junho, quando estive em um Simpósio em Porto Alegre. Note-se o glamour que exala dessa pessoa. Walter está com um X numa das fotos por causa da camiseta infame que ele está usando.&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/36802839-116328402359078531?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116328402359078531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116328402359078531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116328402359078531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116328402359078531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/hommage-fernanda-indo-para-paris.html' title='Hommage à Fernanda - indo para Paris'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116326686397857671</id><published>2006-11-11T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T09:41:03.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apolo Flecheiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/apolo%20flecheiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/apolo%20flecheiro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Penso nos versos de Píndaro e me transporto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36802839-116326686397857671?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116326686397857671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116326686397857671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116326686397857671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116326686397857671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/apolo-flecheiro.html' title='Apolo Flecheiro'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116326260923625404</id><published>2006-11-11T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T08:30:09.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturação glamourosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Acontece quando vemos a efemeridade como algo que não nos atinge, pois a eternidade do glamour alcançada pelo arco apolíneo, imortalizou nossa corruptibilidade em luxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116326260923625404?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116326260923625404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116326260923625404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116326260923625404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116326260923625404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/saturao-glamourosa.html' title='saturação glamourosa'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116326196614107356</id><published>2006-11-11T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T08:19:26.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de leveza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para aqueles que, no momento, se encontram preocupados como eu, deixo mais um fragmento da glamourosa poetisa Safo de Lesbos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"é belo, na duração de um olhar, o belo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;o valoroso (agathós) para sempre há de ser belo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(frag. 82)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Queridos, impossível é ser belo e não valoroso ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116326196614107356?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116326196614107356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116326196614107356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116326196614107356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116326196614107356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/dia-de-leveza.html' title='Dia de leveza'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116312775656707647</id><published>2006-11-09T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:09:11.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento pela manhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/Cris%20e%20al??.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/Cris%20e%20al%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Quero apenas explicitar duas regras de glamourosa conduta que todos devem saber (se o ainda não sabem) acerca da indumentária a ser utilizada durante casamentos pela manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMAIS USE BRANCO. Branco fica reservado à noiva. (para aquelas que ainda seguem esse clichê)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETO É PARA A NOITE. Pela manhã o clássico 'pretinho' deve ser expurgado da memória. Mulheres, dêem preferência a cores e não à ausência delas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cores fortes são permitidas, desde que utilizadas com glamourosidade elegante. Assim como tudo, na existência.&lt;br /&gt;Segue foto em que o artista plástico Alexandre Mattos e eu estávamos na festa de celebração do casamento de nossa amiga Maria Alice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116312775656707647?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116312775656707647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116312775656707647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116312775656707647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116312775656707647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/casamento-pela-manh.html' title='Casamento pela manhã'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116312706355511713</id><published>2006-11-09T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T18:51:03.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>existencialmente Simone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Preciso registrar o glamour de Simone de Beauvoir. Uma mulher existencialmente humana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Abaixo dois excertos de sua obra. O primeiro de "Por uma moral da ambiguidade", o segundo de "Pirro e Cinéias."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;"Se ocorresse que cada homem fizesse o que deve, em cada um a existência seria salva sem que fosse necessário sonhar com um paraíso em que todos estariam reconciliados na morte".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;"Assim nossa relação com o mundo não está decidida de início; somos nós que a decidimos. Mas nós não decidimos arbitrariamente qualquer coisa. O que supero é sempre meu passado e o objeto tal como existe no seio desse passado; meu futuro envolve esse passado, não pode construir-se sem ele".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116312706355511713?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116312706355511713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116312706355511713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116312706355511713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116312706355511713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/existencialmente-simone.html' title='existencialmente Simone'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116312636172816040</id><published>2006-11-09T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T18:39:21.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>limpeza das mãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Como estávamos no campo e esquecemos de levar um sabonete para lavar exclusivamente as mãos para deixá-las macias e perfumadas por longo período, pedi a Cauet que comprasse &lt;em&gt;le gel nettoyant pour les mains &lt;/em&gt;que costumamos usar quando estamos na cidade. Bem, eu pedi o de Verbena, mas nesse dia, na L'occitane havia apenas o de lavanda. Enfim, tive que me contentar com esse mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/LavenderHarvestHandWash.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/LavenderHarvestHandWash.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116312636172816040?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116312636172816040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116312636172816040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116312636172816040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116312636172816040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/limpeza-das-mos.html' title='limpeza das mãos'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116307583775665093</id><published>2006-11-09T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:37:17.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hommage à Sapho.</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pára [se és meu amigo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;faz brilhar a alegria destes olhos[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;diante de mim, meu querido, pára;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;abraça-me com teus olhos feiticeiros[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;um instante(...), à minha frente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;deixa que teus olhos brilhem&lt;/span&gt;."  (frag. 87, Safo de Lesbos)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116307583775665093?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116307583775665093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116307583775665093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116307583775665093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116307583775665093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/hommage-sapho.html' title='Hommage à Sapho.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116299992017023478</id><published>2006-11-08T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T07:33:53.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Efemeridade nas bolhas da Champagne. Strip tease geladinho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/jaqueta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/jaqueta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cristina: Efêmeros. Dapopsa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cauê: Sufoca na supremacia luxuosa do suprematismo  do glam. (Pincelada de Maliévitch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto:  Essa jaqueta conserva o geladinho da sua garrafa de Veuve-Cliquot. Recomendação: para o pic-nic com muitos mini-croissants, manteiga (manteiga, margaina JAMAIS), purée de pêras com baunilha, bolo de nozes com fina camada de glacée. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116299992017023478?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116299992017023478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116299992017023478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116299992017023478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116299992017023478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/efemeridade-nas-bolhas-da-champagne.html' title='Efemeridade nas bolhas da Champagne. Strip tease geladinho.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116299273819237734</id><published>2006-11-08T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T05:32:18.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Demonstrações de glamour com óculos escuros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Acho que as fotos dizem tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116299273819237734?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116299273819237734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116299273819237734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116299273819237734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116299273819237734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/demonstraes-de-glamour-com-culos.html' title='Demonstrações de glamour com óculos escuros'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116299220722484721</id><published>2006-11-08T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T05:23:27.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>glamour se mostra no trato com a alimentação.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Queridos, agora já podemos visualizar a maneira pela qual o glamour se impõe por meio dos alfajores. (Claro que isso serve para cookies e amanteigados ingleses).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Reparem na posição dos dedos: eles se mantém firmes na bolacha, não se levantam, nem se esticam. Permanecem ou no nível do alfajor (como mostra minha foto) ou um pouco caídos (como cauet fez a fim de mostrar seu sentimento de despreocupação com o devir).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Outra coisa importante é a posição dos olhos: nenhum de nós olha diretamente para o alfajor. O olhar deve fixar-se ou para a frente ,ou para o lado ou para uma direção indefinida por quem lhe observa. Isso demonstra a efetividade glamourosa da existência daquele que cultiva o glamour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116299220722484721?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116299220722484721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116299220722484721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116299220722484721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116299220722484721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/glamour-se-mostra-no-trato-com.html' title='glamour se mostra no trato com a alimentação.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116295361021400873</id><published>2006-11-07T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T18:40:10.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu estava anexando</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;As fotos que exemplificam a maneira glamourosa de se comer alfajores, os quais foram servidos pelos anfitriões Claudio e Carol no aniverário de Paraíso. Entretanto, como, no momento o servidor está podre e com fome, resiste em baixar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Tentarei novamente, depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116295361021400873?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116295361021400873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116295361021400873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116295361021400873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116295361021400873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/eu-estava-anexando.html' title='Eu estava anexando'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116295292947105445</id><published>2006-11-07T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T18:28:49.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>comer alfajores com elegância e glamour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116295292947105445?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116295292947105445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116295292947105445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116295292947105445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116295292947105445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/comer-alfajores-com-elegncia-e-glamour.html' title='comer alfajores com elegância e glamour!'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116290365901698915</id><published>2006-11-07T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T04:47:39.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBC  - hommage à Igor Silva Alves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para quem não conhece e quer treinar o seu inglês até atingir um nível Elizabetano, basta visitar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/london/tv_and_radio/radio/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BBC LONDON RADIO ONLINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Absolutely fantAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAstic (para soar bem 'British).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ps. Antes que me perguntem, não estou mais aceitando alunos para este ano. Agora só à partir de Janeiro de 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acompanha foto "alluring charm, cast the glamour" ( a foto é de 1996, quando eu estava no Canadá. A digitalização da foto não ajuda - mas o "grammarye" transparece.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/canada%20-%20quebec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/canada%20-%20quebec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116290365901698915?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116290365901698915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116290365901698915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116290365901698915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116290365901698915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/bbc-hommage-igor-silva-alves.html' title='BBC  - hommage à Igor Silva Alves'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116286201013810094</id><published>2006-11-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T17:13:30.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosmopolitan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/cosmopolitan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/cosmopolitan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" class="title" &gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; 23 ml Cranberry juice;12½ ml Freshly squeezed lime juice;12½ shot(s) Triple sec;50 shot(s) Wyborowa Lemon wodka;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" class="title" &gt;Garnish:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; Flamed orange zest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" class="title" &gt;Method of making:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; Shaken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Measure all the ingredients into the mixing glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fill the mixing glass with ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shake and strain into the cocktail glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spray orange zest and flame it over the glass, drop it into the drink/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Este é um cocktail Kantiano. O cosmopolitismo é necessário quando o assunto é Vodka. Vodka é o diminutivo de Vod, água. Temos então: aguinha. Vodka é uma aguinha. Note-se, contudo, que seu efeito é mais amplo do que o causado pela água ( hidratação). Portanto, recomendamos, ao tomar etílicos, nunca se esqueca de se hidratar ao mesmo tempo - não para diminuir o efeito do álcool, mas para evitar o ressecamento completo, causador, entre outros, de rugas. Cosmopolitismo por quê? Simplesmente porque é preciso experimentar "aguinhas" de origens diferentes - Polônia, Rússia, Dinamarca, Suécia etc. Etimologia (em parceira com Cristina): kósmos + polis. Kósmos: ordem, organização, beleza (donde: cosmético). Pólis: "cidade". Temos então, nesta conjuntura, que este drink (que não é, contudo, Grego) nos propicia uma experiência ordenadora da cidade, isto é: ao bebermos, nos sentimos cidadãos (etílicos) do mundo inteiro. Atingimos, assim, numa passagem hegeliana, o reconhecimento mútuo de todos aqueles que co-pertencem ao Kósmos etílico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Quem necessitar de tradução, por favor solicitar aos moderadores)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116286201013810094?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116286201013810094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116286201013810094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116286201013810094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116286201013810094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/cosmopolitan.html' title='Cosmopolitan'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116286119339653127</id><published>2006-11-06T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T16:59:53.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lush para os pés.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/2143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/2143.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ontem Carolina ganhou um creme para mãos, da Lush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faço aqui uma homenagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dica do glamour nos pés, HIDRATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lush.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; (Não é propaganda, é RECOMENDAÇÃO!)&lt;/span&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/36802839-116286119339653127?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116286119339653127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116286119339653127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116286119339653127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116286119339653127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/lush-para-os-ps.html' title='Lush para os pés.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116283429828886900</id><published>2006-11-06T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T09:31:38.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regardez! Le 'Glam'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'expression suprême du 'glam'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116283429828886900?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116283429828886900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116283429828886900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116283429828886900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116283429828886900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/regardez-le-glam.html' title='Regardez! Le &apos;Glam&apos;'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116275264654785602</id><published>2006-11-05T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T10:50:46.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Professor glamour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Afinal, o que é ensinar? Difícil. Talvez, impossível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A tradução não é minha, então não posso garantir a qualidade. O original está vindo para cá, mas demora um pouco ainda.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"O bom pedagogo está mais avançado que os seus alunos somente naquilo que tem ainda mais a aprender do que eles, a saber, fazer aprender. (Aprender é colocar a nossa conduta em correspondência com aquilo que nos exorta em cada ocasião para o essencial). "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116275264654785602?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116275264654785602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116275264654785602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116275264654785602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116275264654785602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/professor-glamour.html' title='Professor glamour.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116275250392614205</id><published>2006-11-05T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T10:48:23.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely glamourous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/1141208742KRp5wq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/1141208742KRp5wq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one city in this whole world that could carry the title "Glam". London, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;London is glam. Glam is London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink tea, think glam.&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/36802839-116275250392614205?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116275250392614205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116275250392614205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116275250392614205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116275250392614205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/absolutely-glamourous.html' title='Absolutely glamourous'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116275147566862273</id><published>2006-11-05T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T10:31:15.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como tomar suco com Glamour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Essa foto retrata o que é tomar suco com glamour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Nunca levante o dedinho. Tal ato expulsa o luxo e a elegância daquele que assim procede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ao ingerir o líquido, procure manter os olhos fixados ao longe. NUNCA OLHE PARA DENTRO DO COPO. O glamour aparece no olhar e na medida em que o desviamos da pessoa com quem travamos contato ou de outros com quem potencialmente poderemos travar, nos mostramos absolutamente indignos do prenome 'glam'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Caros, para dúvidas de etiqueta glamourosa, deixem comentários, eu, Cristina Lòren e Cauet Mastroianni, leremos e os responderemos com muito luxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116275147566862273?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116275147566862273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116275147566862273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116275147566862273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116275147566862273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/como-tomar-suco-com-glamour.html' title='Como tomar suco com Glamour'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116273873375797031</id><published>2006-11-05T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T10:45:19.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petit déjeuner - última vez que uso meu francês.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/cafe_fleur_en_lisle_sm.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/cafe_fleur_en_lisle_sm.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Lembrando que o glamour se completa com café + pain au chocolat. Especialmente em Paris. Essa dose de glamour nos foi dada por glam-Bettina. Ela usa óculos escuros italianos. Não precisa dizer mais nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto segue um café, mas com croissant. O pain-au-chocolat fica para depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116273873375797031?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116273873375797031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116273873375797031' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273873375797031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273873375797031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/petit-djeuner-ltima-vez-que-uso-meu.html' title='Petit déjeuner - última vez que uso meu francês.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116273831235108726</id><published>2006-11-05T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T06:51:52.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supremo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/pool.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Estava falando com minha tia que me chama de supremo.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, ela me chama de supremo. Que não sobrem dúvidas: eu sou supremo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1523, from M.Fr. &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;suprême,&lt;/span&gt; from L. &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;supremus&lt;/span&gt; "highest," superlative of &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;superus&lt;/span&gt; "situated above," from &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="foreign"&gt;Supreme Being&lt;/span&gt; first attested 1699; &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;Supreme Court&lt;/span&gt; is from 1709.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso em óculos escuros: e logo me vem a sensação de que estou na Provence ou na California (glamour mais para a primeira opção!). Aix-en-Provence: eu e Cristina mais Van Gogh e Cézanne. Para poucos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue uma foto sem óculos escuros, mostrando o glamour desde a infância.&lt;/span&gt; "above". (não sei de onde veio esse "above" mas vou deixar aí)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="foreign"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116273831235108726?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116273831235108726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116273831235108726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273831235108726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273831235108726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/supremo.html' title='Supremo'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116273710484304235</id><published>2006-11-05T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T06:31:44.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOJE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Queridos que lêem este blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não sei se sabem quem sou, mas de qualquer modo, agora quero expressar com vocês um leve desespero que dias atrás comentei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na verdade, sou uma mulher de 24 anos, glamourosa e luxuriante. Estou no mundo para dividir com vocês todo o glamour que Salvador fez escorrer de mim. E espero que a cada dia nosso planeta seja mais glamour e mais feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Caros, aconteceu algo inesperável. Algo que me projeta a querer. Entretanto, sei que meu querer vai ao encontro da estabilidade e felicidade alheia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angustiante é ser livre e ter que arcar com as consequências de se querer algo que não é o bem do outro, e ao mesmo tempo, pode impossibilitar nossa total expressão livre no mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116273710484304235?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116273710484304235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116273710484304235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273710484304235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273710484304235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/hoje.html' title='HOJE'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116273653300333236</id><published>2006-11-05T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T06:22:13.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aniversário da Verônica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Realmente foi muito bom rever meus ex-alunos. Devo dizer apenas que nessas horas percebo que adolscente não sou mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Papos de pé de ouvido, diz que me diz, beija ou não beija, idas à sorveteria com intuitos excusos. Esse tipo de coisa já passou para mim faz um tempo. Na verdade, não sei nem se algum dia houve semelhante passagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;De qualquer modo quero ressaltar algumas dicas de glamour que observei não serem cumpridas por alguns participantes da comemoração:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Botas: não é nada glamouroso andar com um calçado que machuca o pé e todos percebem. Ou coloca-se um sapato confortável ou algum que mesmo desconfortável ninguém perceba o estado nefasto de meus pés. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Botas altas com plataforma de cor clara: Jesus, isso é muito dépassé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Indumentárias: por meio das roupas estabelecemos comunicação com o mundo sobre quem somos, portanto, devemos sempre nos vestir com glamour. Meia-blusa, calça atolada e bota alta: nem pensar! (ou se é funkeira ou não se tem roupa do tamanho adequado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chapinha: este instrumento consegue abortar a naturalidade do movimento capilar. Sugiro a prática da escova ou ainda para aquelas com o cabelo muito crespo, por que não deixar o visual encaracolado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Para completar: aniversariante que faz a festa e não leva bolo de aniversário não é glamouroso. Ainda bem que a Veca, nesse sentido, foi glamourosa o suficiente para arcar com os parabéns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116273653300333236?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116273653300333236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116273653300333236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273653300333236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116273653300333236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/aniversrio-da-vernica.html' title='aniversário da Verônica'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116269606026755169</id><published>2006-11-04T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T19:07:40.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fãs, como é bom tê-los</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;.: Brazil Nuts :. diz:&lt;br /&gt;pode por aí que "em breve... a mais glamours fã-clube estreará e será bloody-gla bloody-mu bloody-rous fã clube da http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116269606026755169?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116269606026755169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116269606026755169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116269606026755169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116269606026755169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/fs-como-bom-t-los.html' title='Fãs, como é bom tê-los'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116260970312662865</id><published>2006-11-03T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T19:08:23.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nosso mascote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O mascote do nosso site: Babi-olha a fitinha rosa dela: puro glamour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116260970312662865?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116260970312662865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116260970312662865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116260970312662865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116260970312662865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/nosso-mascote.html' title='nosso mascote'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116260937816500901</id><published>2006-11-03T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T19:02:58.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>essência do Glamour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Nunca saia de casa sem perfume!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Mulheres, nunca saiam de casa com as axilas peludas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Homens, nunca deixem a barba com aspecto 'por fazer'. Ou se assume a barba com glamour, ou se depila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;O Glamour não é apenas algo a se vender: é algo a se viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116260937816500901?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116260937816500901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116260937816500901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116260937816500901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116260937816500901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/essncia-do-glamour.html' title='essência do Glamour.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116259962756341701</id><published>2006-11-03T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T16:20:27.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simone de Beauvoir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Como Cristina anda existencialista. Até me lembro do meu encanto com&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ser e Tempo&lt;/span&gt;! Ela precisa urgentemente do ar de Paris. Pensando etilicamente, além do bloody-mary, que tomamos sempre em New York, quando saímos para dançar por lá, lembre-me também das Veuve-Clicquot(s) que tomamos antes de sair para dançar em Paris. Lembro-me até de uma vez em que estávamos na Provence e ela queria porque queria levar champagne à praia, então eu "dei um jeito". (segue foto em anexo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/tudodibomn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/tudodibomn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendações do glamour:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- NUNCA beber etílicos de baixo nível.&lt;br /&gt;- NUNCA dirigir bêbado - quem tem glamour ou tem motorista ou pega táxi (e nunca pede troco).&lt;br /&gt;- PRATIQUE exercícios - um corpo em dia é conditio sine qua non!&lt;br /&gt;- DANCE - quem não dança não existe (senti uma coisa meu Roger Garaudy mas tudo bem).&lt;br /&gt;- NUNCA se esqueça de seus óculos escuros (reforçando a recomendação de C. Loren)&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/36802839-116259962756341701?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116259962756341701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116259962756341701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259962756341701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259962756341701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/simone-de-beauvoir.html' title='Simone de Beauvoir'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116259926148410266</id><published>2006-11-03T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T16:14:21.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink-glam, think-glam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/bloody.mary.large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/bloody.mary.large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Classic Bloody Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  * 1 quart tomato juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  * 1 cup vodka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  * 1 tablespoon Worcestershire sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  * 1 tablespoon fresh lime juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  * 1/2 teaspoon Original TABASCO® brand Pepper Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  * Lime slices or celery stalks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Combine tomato juice, vodka, Worcestershire sauce, lime juice, and TABASCO® Sauce in a 2-quart pitcher; stir well. Serve over ice. Garnish with lime or celery.&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/36802839-116259926148410266?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116259926148410266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116259926148410266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259926148410266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259926148410266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/drink-glam-think-glam.html' title='Drink-glam, think-glam.'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116259835900558635</id><published>2006-11-03T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T15:59:19.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>isso se chama glamour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Óculos escuros sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;percebam como esta indumentária é extemamente necessária para restituir o glamour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Claro que à noite é mico total e em dia de chuva também é algo um tanto quanto inconveniente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116259835900558635?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116259835900558635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116259835900558635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259835900558635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259835900558635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/isso-se-chama-glamour.html' title='isso se chama glamour'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116259771499846196</id><published>2006-11-03T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T15:51:25.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A decepção</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Estamos vivos e nossa vida é feita de escolhas. Somos livres e por isso somos ao mesmo tempo seres morais. Isso é motivo de alegria e de tristeza, porque na medida em que podemos escolher, também devemos assumir as responsabilidades pelas nossas escolhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, tive um leve desespero: percebi que o que quero afeta indelevelmente aquilo que julgo ser justo. Percebi que o que me impulsiona no coração no momento, não passa de frivolidade de uma fêmea um tanto quanto em época adequada da procriação.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, o que é uma mulher? Uma fêmea, uma raposa, uma serpente?&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher é um ser livre se quiser se fazer livre. Mas é tão cômodo nos apegarmos aos valores 'justos', 'virtuosos', 'honestos'. Tão mais fácil é ter uma tábua em que nos possamos agarrar e dizer "vou por aí, conduza-me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No momento, estou me agarrando a essa tábua. Tábua artificial para quem como eu não acredita em 'valores', para alguém como eu que acredita em 'homens', 'paixão', 'drama'. Entretanto, às vezes esses valores do céu dogmático nos permitem a preservação de nosso próprio eu.&lt;br /&gt;Mas aí surge a pergunta: como vou saber se esse eu para se expandir não precisa justamente 'transgredir'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor deixar isso para depois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristina Lòren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116259771499846196?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116259771499846196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116259771499846196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259771499846196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116259771499846196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/decepo.html' title='A decepção'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116256212134620490</id><published>2006-11-03T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T15:08:34.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meias brancas? JAMAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/abaixo%20a%20meia%20branca.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/abaixo%20a%20meia%20branca.7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque o glamour expulsa o branco dos pés...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Branco fica reservado só para Tenistas em Wimbledon e médicos de plantão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; (aqueles que ainda usam branco).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116256212134620490?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116256212134620490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116256212134620490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116256212134620490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116256212134620490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/meias-brancas-jamais.html' title='Meias brancas? JAMAIS'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116256182478073104</id><published>2006-11-03T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T05:50:24.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erro da Cristina Loren</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Cristina em sua inépcia internética momentânea havia comentado um post, e não postado. Eis o comentário:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um certo texto de Montaigne, lemos "A vida não é por si nem bem nem mal, ela é o lugar do bem e do mal conforme o fazeis".&lt;br /&gt;Assim, porque eu e cauet assumimos nossa vida como o lugar em que o glamour detém o império supremo de nossos atos, temos liberdade para assumir a única exigência que a vida glamourosa impõe: glamour.&lt;br /&gt;Sem glamour nada permanece, nada se retém porque vazio está da única coisa capaz de romper a efemeridade mundana: a beleza glamourosa.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, sintamos a brisa de glamour e vivamos com o intuito de exacerbar isso que pode conquistar nosso pensamento ao ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116256182478073104?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116256182478073104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116256182478073104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116256182478073104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116256182478073104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/11/erro-da-cristina-loren.html' title='Erro da Cristina Loren'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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-36802839.post-116235243251972655</id><published>2006-10-31T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T19:40:32.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Conceito de Glamour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu até havia pensado em traduzir, mas cansei. Qualquer dúvida é só deixar recado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;dl style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;dt class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etymonline.com/index.php?term=glamour"&gt;glamour&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="highlight"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1720, "magic, enchantment" (especially in phrase &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;to cast the glamour&lt;/span&gt;), a variant of Scot. &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;gramarye&lt;/span&gt; "magic, enchantment, spell," alt. of Eng. &lt;a href="http://www.etymonline.com/index.php?term=grammar" class="crossreference"&gt;grammar&lt;/a&gt; (q.v.) with a medieval sense of "any sort of scholarship, especially occult learning." Popularized by the writings of Sir Walter Scott (1771-1832). Sense of "magical beauty, alluring charm" first recorded 1840. &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;Glamorous&lt;/span&gt; is 1882 (slang shortening &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;glam&lt;/span&gt; first attested 1936); &lt;span class="foreign"&gt;glamorize&lt;/span&gt; is 1936.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36802839-116235243251972655?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116235243251972655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116235243251972655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116235243251972655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116235243251972655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-conceito-de-glamour.html' title='O Conceito de Glamour'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116235219636226976</id><published>2006-10-31T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T19:36:36.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TCC de Alexandre DE Matos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu não sabia desse "de" Matos. Mas o nome é artístico em si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E hoje Alexandre trajava uma meia vermelha, o que muito me agradou. Se ele estivesse usando meias brancas  eu teria dado zero para ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Abaixo segue uma foto para mostrar como meias coloridas devem dominar o mundo. Puro luxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto não quis ser carregada, esse sistema podre não aceitou o excesso de glamour. Aposto que o gerenciador usa meias brancas.&lt;br /&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/36802839-116235219636226976?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116235219636226976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116235219636226976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116235219636226976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116235219636226976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/10/tcc-de-alexandre-de-matos.html' title='TCC de Alexandre DE Matos'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36802839.post-116214893290069247</id><published>2006-10-29T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T19:24:53.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apresentação Pessoal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/IMG_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/IMG_0100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/1600/Glamour%20Filos%3F%3Ffico.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2482/4121/320/Glamour%20Filos%3F%3Ffico.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos dizem tudo. Glamour para poucos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36802839-116214893290069247?l=glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/feeds/116214893290069247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36802839&amp;postID=116214893290069247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116214893290069247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36802839/posts/default/116214893290069247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glamourfilosofico.blogspot.com/2006/10/apresentao-pessoal.html' title='Apresentação Pessoal'/><author><name>Glamour Filosófico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529232200138067951</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
