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Espero que gostem e comentem.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6859717905711122946</id><published>2011-03-13T23:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:20:15.649Z</updated><title type='text'>Just to keep this alive.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-tUEvk17mxM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6859717905711122946?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6859717905711122946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6859717905711122946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6859717905711122946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6859717905711122946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-to-keep-this-alive.html' title='Just to keep this alive.....'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-tUEvk17mxM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3440500430348282123</id><published>2010-07-25T22:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:17:06.291+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou pura e simplesmente descontente com a Câmara da Marinha Grande</title><content type='html'>O meu descontentamento deve-se ao facto de os MONOMONKEY há uns meses atrás terem pedido á Câmara se nos podiam arranjar uma sala, um anexo, uma casa velha, qualquer coisa do género porque infelizmente ficamos sem sala de ensaio e é triste recebermos uma resposta negativa.. enfim.. Mas a vida continua e os Macacos vão ter uma sala, tivemos de recorrer a uma colectividade da cidade vizinha (Leiria) que nos vai receber e dispensar um dos seus anexos.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É triste quando não pudemos contar com os da nossa terra&lt;br /&gt;mas quando forem as próximas eleições não me vou esquecer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumprimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno M. Xavier Julião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.-Esta é a minha opinião, não estou a falar em nome da banda mas sim em meu nome..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3440500430348282123?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3440500430348282123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3440500430348282123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3440500430348282123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3440500430348282123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2010/07/estou-pura-e-simplesmente-descontente.html' title='Estou pura e simplesmente descontente com a Câmara da Marinha Grande'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3694884566970612305</id><published>2010-05-06T21:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T21:48:49.194+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The trainstopper</title><content type='html'>Uma nova banda..&lt;br /&gt;em breve existirá um myspace e músicas gravadas e essas coisas..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3694884566970612305?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3694884566970612305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3694884566970612305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3694884566970612305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3694884566970612305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2010/05/trainstopper.html' title='The trainstopper'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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minhas preferidas de sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4973638039168217013?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4973638039168217013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4973638039168217013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4973638039168217013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4973638039168217013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2010/02/ks-choice.html' title='K´s choice'/><author><name>[S]imple 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allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PALAVRAS PARA QUÊ!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3330263472021027173?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3330263472021027173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3330263472021027173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3330263472021027173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3330263472021027173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2010/01/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6568786357435444277</id><published>2010-01-11T21:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:52:35.372Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma grande banda.. Band of horses</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JK716RqoUms&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JK716RqoUms&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha saudades desta música =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6568786357435444277?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6568786357435444277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6568786357435444277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6568786357435444277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6568786357435444277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-grande-banda-band-of-horses.html' title='Uma grande banda.. Band of horses'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6985929326732857368</id><published>2010-01-02T10:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:30:10.549Z</updated><title type='text'>HAppy NEw YeAR =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6m1n-7zhGc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6m1n-7zhGc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um ano =) mais uma luta, mais um desafio...&lt;br /&gt;Que venha 2010 e que traga no bolso tudo o que tiver &lt;br /&gt;destinado a trazer, estarei ca para o receber de braços&lt;br /&gt;abertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o melhor para voçês..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6985929326732857368?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6985929326732857368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6985929326732857368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qf-EFbB4obE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qf-EFbB4obE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim foi uma noite simplesmente única e fantástica com uma companhia ainda melhor&lt;br /&gt;este vai de certo pra lista dos melhores concertos que já vi na minha vida=)&lt;br /&gt;love you darling =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8540290664195210152?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-8637915871525440484</id><published>2009-11-15T10:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T10:51:21.872Z</updated><title type='text'>SEXTA FEIRA 13</title><content type='html'>Bem já á algum tempo q não publicava nada aki =)&lt;br /&gt;na verdade tenho andado mais ocupado com o blog simple&lt;br /&gt;hoje tive um tempito pois tou fechado em casa devido &lt;br /&gt;a uma gripe, felizmente não é a "A" passei o dia de &lt;br /&gt;sexta feira 13 enfiado no hospital à espera de respostas&lt;br /&gt;enfim um dia todo sentado a ver a tvi ao lado de pessoas a&lt;br /&gt;tossir a espirrar, enfim o que vale é que tinham máscara,&lt;br /&gt;felizmente hoje já estou melhor mas ainda tenho de ficar em casa grrr&lt;br /&gt;aki fica um video para descomprimir =)&lt;br /&gt;já está para breve:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R8OOWcsFj0U&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R8OOWcsFj0U&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss my darling..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8637915871525440484?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-7960200431730228633</id><published>2009-10-03T20:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:25:00.768+01:00</updated><title type='text'>foo fighters news song =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NNj6RX0pLg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NNj6RX0pLg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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[B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-766111301507700649</id><published>2009-09-30T23:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:47:24.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A , M , O , R ,</title><content type='html'>O que é??&lt;br /&gt;Todos corremos para o encontrar, o verdadeiro, o único, o perfeito o nosso..&lt;br /&gt;E qd o julgamos encontrar e afinal ainda não foi desta =), o coração parte-se em lágrimas o choro envade os olhos e andamos algum tempo a bater com a cabeça nas paredes. Até que um dia ao caminhares sozinho pela estrada encontras finalmente alguém&lt;br /&gt;que caminha na mesma direcção que tu e perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;- Desculpe vai para onde?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu vou em direcção ao infinito. Que sensação óptima =) finalmente alguém que não precisas de dizer nada para que ela perceba o que precisas, a pessoa que te ouve, que te compreende, que realmente quer e mostra que precisa do teu amor, a pessoa que neste momento dorme no meu colo e não faz idéia que estou praki a escrever hehehe&lt;br /&gt;A ela dedico esta canção =)&lt;br /&gt;love you darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JUxVUWm2Wv8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JUxVUWm2Wv8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the prince to my ballerina&lt;br /&gt;You feed other people's parking meters&lt;br /&gt;You encourage the eating of ice cream&lt;br /&gt;You would somersault in sand with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk to loners, you ask how's your week&lt;br /&gt;You give love to all and give love to me&lt;br /&gt;You're obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones&lt;br /&gt;When I fear the unknown&lt;br /&gt;You feel like home, you feel like home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put my feet back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you brought me around&lt;br /&gt;You were sweet, and you were sound&lt;br /&gt;You saved me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the warmth in my summer breeze&lt;br /&gt;You're the ivory to my ebony keys&lt;br /&gt;You would share your last jelly bean&lt;br /&gt;You would somersault in sand with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You put my feet back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you brought me around&lt;br /&gt;You were sweet and you were sound&lt;br /&gt;You saved me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put my feet back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you brought me around&lt;br /&gt;You were sweet and you were sound&lt;br /&gt;See I had shrunk yet still you wore me around&lt;br /&gt;And 'round and 'round&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-766111301507700649?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/766111301507700649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=766111301507700649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/766111301507700649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3803491362860553658</id><published>2009-09-16T17:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:55:58.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>holly throsby</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0Wc_hV8pVg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0Wc_hV8pVg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old lock, old door&lt;br /&gt;Old yard, overgrown&lt;br /&gt;I'm up, up and gone&lt;br /&gt;So long, so long&lt;br /&gt;For now I love someone&lt;br /&gt;Our love is a song&lt;br /&gt;That we sing, that's been sung&lt;br /&gt;By our parents and their parents&lt;br /&gt;They swear it and we swear it now&lt;br /&gt;Now we love someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both bellow "Hello!"&lt;br /&gt;We both bellow "Hello"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want no "I guess sos"&lt;br /&gt;Just yeses or instead so long, so long&lt;br /&gt;And you don't love no one&lt;br /&gt;Because my wins are your wins&lt;br /&gt;In the sleet, in the spring&lt;br /&gt;And your losses are my losses when you're opposite me only&lt;br /&gt;Now we love somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both bellow "Hello!"&lt;br /&gt;We both bellow "Hello! How are you? How are you? Hello!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3803491362860553658?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3803491362860553658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3803491362860553658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3803491362860553658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3803491362860553658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/09/holly-throsby.html' title='holly throsby'/><author><name>[S]imple 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.simple-is.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-9018867282993472380?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/9018867282993472380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=9018867282993472380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/9018867282993472380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/9018867282993472380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-bags.html' title='Simple bags'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SpKotxc1znI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6VsAqNjPp0I/s72-c/logo+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-5167122460582670201</id><published>2009-08-14T13:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:27:23.161+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all or nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J8U7VhlK_IQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J8U7VhlK_IQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;novo video dos  wonderland mt bom recomenda-se =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-5167122460582670201?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5167122460582670201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=5167122460582670201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/5167122460582670201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/5167122460582670201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-all-or-nothing.html' title='Its all or nothing'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-5328059318415495524</id><published>2009-07-25T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:33:22.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydia cole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=57680337"&gt;Lydia Cole &amp;quot;Feels Like&amp;quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=57680337,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=57680337,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem boas músicas esta menina aki fica pra quem quiser ouvir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/lydiamusic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-5328059318415495524?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6545190774048780481</id><published>2009-07-21T20:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:14:52.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow raincoats are not for losers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SmYSRdbj_II/AAAAAAAAAGc/KcFQgUBGUcY/s1600-h/raincoat_yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360992497598463106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SmYSRdbj_II/AAAAAAAAAGc/KcFQgUBGUcY/s320/raincoat_yellow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What have i become?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A loser? Maybe not!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause losers don´t wear raincoats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to fight little storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360992488816518402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SmYSQ8tyJQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/4DfLPU19Il4/s320/2699275381_6642546869.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mine is yellow and i bought it on a market sale&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now i can walk safe under this bullet rain..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6545190774048780481?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6545190774048780481/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SmYSRdbj_II/AAAAAAAAAGc/KcFQgUBGUcY/s72-c/raincoat_yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-972028304252996531</id><published>2009-06-26T13:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:30:05.722+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomendo vivamente este filme..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LO3n67BQvh0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LO3n67BQvh0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pq Há portas que nunca deviam ser abertas, ou talvez não =)&lt;br /&gt;Qts vezes desejamos fugir da nossa realidade!!?&lt;br /&gt;Qts vezes quisemos ser outras pessoas que não nós!!??&lt;br /&gt;A mensagem deste filme fala disso mesmo que basta dar valor aquilo q temos&lt;br /&gt;pq simplesmente é nosso só não damos o devido valor até o perdermos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vejam este filme pra além de um exelente grafismo e fotografia conta uma história fantástica =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;see you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-972028304252996531?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/972028304252996531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=972028304252996531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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sapo</title><content type='html'>Tenho de concordar mt com este texto.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.6.09&lt;br /&gt;a cozer o sapo &lt;br /&gt;...e é deixá-los construir gaiolas individuais e bem arcaicas para nos enfiarem a todos. Fazer variar o espaço nela existente, de acordo com o nível de subserviência sem questões. Estás confortável? Não deixar fugir o rebanho, nem para longe de si, nem para longe dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Uniformizar-nos. Sossegar os mais assustados. Acalmar a reverência e suster o ímpeto da jovialidade. Proteger os opressores de si mesmo. É caminhar para um leito sabendo que um dia iremos necessitar de um despertador para nos acordar, e lentamente recordar que devemos voar para sul em determinadas alturas da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Uma fina rede feita de uma rede de regras, num enredo que já não questionamos e parece não findar, parece aliás, ostentar uma incrível capacidade de mutação em pequenas doses, contínua, como que a cozer o sapo no borbulhar do dia-a-dia.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Não evito a gargalhada (quase triste), ao ver pregar pia e cegamente os mais diversos complexos processos dos humanos, o anuir em concordância com certas lealdades que acabam por nos mastigar e cuspir directamente na face.&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes, morder a mão que nos alimenta requer coragem, e nada tem que ver com ingratidão, é apenas um pedestal de princípios, de coerências, do qual a ausência ou queda destes também nos pode deixar morrer à fome. É óbvio, não haver certezas, mas não querer aprender com a história e o mundo à nossa volta, é simplesmente uma pura manifestação de estupidez. É negar a propriedade esférica dos nossos olhos, que nos permitem olhar em redor, mesmo enquanto nos deslocamos num determinado sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Que se ilibe a sociedade enquanto molde deformador. Nós somos o que somos, um produto de nós mesmos, uma soma das nossas decisões e dos nossos valores. Sim, porque ninguém escolhe para nós o que queremos ver seduzir-nos. Uma panóplia de solidariedades levianas que vamos criando e ajustando ao tamanho dos nossos dias, até disso somos responsáveis, até nisto estamos, a ser, simples e plenamente nós próprios.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;O que observas no horizonte não é uma linha, nem uma barreira. É um objectivo. Não é desenhado para se alcançar, existe apenas para nos lembrar de que o importante é procurar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto por: K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado em: www.umalvoapetecivel.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8958227701805880393?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8958227701805880393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8958227701805880393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8958227701805880393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8958227701805880393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/06/cozer-o-sapo.html' title='A cozer o sapo'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6115197867855881328</id><published>2009-06-22T13:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:50:44.374+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New blog Check it out</title><content type='html'>http://www.mipa-arte.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;começou à pouco tempo e ainda está em actualizações mas já dá pra ter noção das coisas bonitas q por lá se fazem e mais ainda está para vir.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6115197867855881328?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6115197867855881328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6115197867855881328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6115197867855881328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6115197867855881328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blog-check-it-out.html' title='New blog Check it out'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-759818190610717519</id><published>2009-06-22T13:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:44:17.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Música vs Futebol</title><content type='html'>Veio parar-me este texto num mail e achei interessante publicar aki.&lt;br /&gt;É um texto q foi publicado no blitz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca achei grande piada ao futebol talvez por isso tivesse seguido a música =)&lt;br /&gt;Não censuro quem gosta, só gostava que abrissem os olhos, estou cansado de viver &lt;br /&gt;num mundo controlado por massas estúpidas q a única coisa q têm na cabeça é espaço =)&lt;br /&gt;já q não o usam podiam aluga-lo quem sabe lool.&lt;br /&gt;O mundo do futebol sempr me fez alguma confusão é um mundo que vive mt da aparência&lt;br /&gt;do menino "bonito" das transferência milionárias e por aí fora.&lt;br /&gt;A música tb tem os seus podres não digo q não mas ainda assim se fosse mais apoiada podia dar mais frutos..&lt;br /&gt;São opiniões..&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://blitz.aeiou.pt/gen.pl?p=stories&amp;op=view&amp;fokey=bz.stories/25146&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Música Vs Futebol&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Temos bandas fenomenais...e poderiamos ter muitas mais!! Mas, aquelas que tentam acabam por desistir a meio porque não são apoiadas o suficiente....!! Uma injustiça!! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Comparando as actuais bandas e artistas portugueses, tais como Rui Veloso, Xutos, Blasted Mechanism, Madredeus e muitos mais, com outros artistas de outros paises europeus, nós ficamos, sem duvida, no topo!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, todos estes poderiam ir muito mais longe, dado ao potencial que apresentam a nivel artistico. Mas, não! Dado ao fraco desempenho dos politicos portugueses no que toca a motivar e apoiar os principiantes, estes são obrigados a deixar o país de lado e imigrar, outros por sua vez, simplesmente desistem... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, cada artista (seja, na area da musica, da arte plastica, da pintiura....etc) que desiste, significa que Portugal fica cada vez mais pobre, cada vez mais desvalorizado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uns politicos, inventam a desculpa de que não há dinheiro, mas se não há dinheiro como é que os jogadores de futebol dos grandes clubes ganham aqueles balurdios???? Um musico com muito talento, no inicio da carreira tem de pagar e arranjar tudo, até tem de desistir da escola dado ao aumento das despesas por causa dos materiais, enquanto que um menino que saiba jogar futebol tem desde o inicio todas as ragalias! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me completamente indignada, quando vejo artistas portugueses absolutamente limitados devido ás finanças, quando estao a ser desperdiçados milhões e milhões no futebol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois do problema das finanças vem a imagem que Portugal transmite para o resto do mundo, que a nivel musical, é nenhuma... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não conseguimos honrar o nosso país com os nossos artistas a nivel mundial. &lt;br /&gt;Temos os blasted que já viajaram por enx paises europeus, e os concertos foram fenomenais, mas a unica coisa que vi na televisao portuguesa foi uma reportagem de 5 minu, mas se for o Cristiano Ronaldo a mudar de clube, passa em todos os canais e todos os dias! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente inademissivel. Portugal tem sido ridicularizado desde sempre a nivel artistico. Mas, a verdade é que temos os melhores artistas a todos os niveis de arte, sem exagero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luís Pinto Coelho- Pintura &lt;br /&gt;José Régio- Poesia &lt;br /&gt;Eça de Queirós- Literatura &lt;br /&gt;Amalia- melhor voz &lt;br /&gt;Zeca Afonso- Letras &lt;br /&gt;Eunice Munoz- Representaçao &lt;br /&gt;Xutos- Melhor banda &lt;br /&gt;Dulce Pontes- Melhor voz &lt;br /&gt;Mariza- Melhor voz &lt;br /&gt;Florbela Espanca- Poesia &lt;br /&gt;Jorge Palma- Letras &lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;E muitos mais.... &lt;br /&gt;Devemos começar a tomar posição sobre este assunto, e a honrar todos os nossos artistas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para reflectir fica....: "Portugal, Portugal do que é que tu estás á espera..." &lt;br /&gt;Jorge Palma: "Portugal, Portugal"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-759818190610717519?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-162797479412009177</id><published>2009-06-21T21:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:31:55.329+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOOD RED SHOES</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVRhp0sbJIA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVRhp0sbJIA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é a rita red shoes não estes são red shoes mas de outro calibre lool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grande malha espero vê-los em paredes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-162797479412009177?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/162797479412009177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=162797479412009177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/162797479412009177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/162797479412009177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/06/blood-red-shoes.html' title='BLOOD RED SHOES'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-8845233000995056080</id><published>2009-06-06T19:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:35:24.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>(sorrisos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SiuX5KmfQWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4VXb8leBhfI/s1600-h/DSCF9395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SiuX5KmfQWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4VXb8leBhfI/s320/DSCF9395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344532391159349602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Enganem-se os que julgam que me enganam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8845233000995056080?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8845233000995056080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8845233000995056080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8845233000995056080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8845233000995056080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorrisos.html' title='(sorrisos)'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SiuX5KmfQWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4VXb8leBhfI/s72-c/DSCF9395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-4627070770732665049</id><published>2009-05-27T22:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:57:30.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What is this!!!???</title><content type='html'>The love i receive is the love that i give you my darling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até já..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4627070770732665049?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4627070770732665049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4627070770732665049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4627070770732665049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4627070770732665049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-this.html' title='What is this!!!???'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-2808616418311085607</id><published>2009-05-27T00:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T00:30:56.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>As saudades existem em Portugal..&lt;br /&gt;Mais nenhum outro país tem a palavra saudade..&lt;br /&gt;É apenas uma palavra mas que diz tanta coisa ao mesmo tempo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade de te sentir perto enlouquece-me. &lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta das horas, dos minutos, dos segundos, dos momentos..&lt;br /&gt;Sinto saudade porque não estás e porque estás ao mesmo tempo..&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-te no cheiro que paira no ar quando saio pela porta e a primeira chuva&lt;br /&gt;da primavera começa a cair,sinto-te no cheiro do mar qd inspiro e uma lufada de ar invade a minha nuca transformando-a em frio de paixão, similar ao que sinto&lt;br /&gt;no estômago cada vez que espero ansiosamente por te ver..&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te perto e não quero que a saudade desapareça.&lt;br /&gt;Quero sentir, quero-te ...&lt;br /&gt;Muito..&lt;br /&gt;Saudade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até Já..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-2808616418311085607?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2808616418311085607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=2808616418311085607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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VERDADE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que ficas feliz com algo e queres partilhar c alguém parece q passado pouco tempo acontece logo alguma coisa q impede essa felicidade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só um pensamento..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adeus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-5464701678492827940?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5464701678492827940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=5464701678492827940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/5464701678492827940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/5464701678492827940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-show-ur-hapinnes-to-people-they.html' title='Dont show ur hapinnes to people, they will want to still it from you'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-8203787556220610017</id><published>2009-05-21T13:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:21:48.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TUUUU.. TUUUUUU....TUUUUU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/ShVHR7DvsTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/C5HowrIFMY4/s1600-h/silencio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/ShVHR7DvsTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/C5HowrIFMY4/s320/silencio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338251306554339634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Bruno speaking, im not at the moment, i busy leaving my life, call back or leave a message bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8203787556220610017?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8203787556220610017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8203787556220610017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8203787556220610017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8203787556220610017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuuuu-tuuuuuutuuuuu.html' title='TUUUU.. TUUUUUU....TUUUUU...'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/ShVHR7DvsTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/C5HowrIFMY4/s72-c/silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-159890829353751353</id><published>2009-05-13T23:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:47:58.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SgtJ1gIAWVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QieH4D8glyA/s1600-h/escrever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SgtJ1gIAWVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QieH4D8glyA/s320/escrever.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335439367055890770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrever...&lt;br /&gt;Por muito que tente não consigo recordar da primeira palavra que escrevi.&lt;br /&gt;Sei de certeza que não foi "amor" ou algum sinónimo desta mesma palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Deve ter sido algo mais complicado, mas espera mais complicado que amor!!?&lt;br /&gt;Hum.. não sei não..&lt;br /&gt;Já sei foi tempo, talvez a minha primeira palavra escrita foi "tempo"..&lt;br /&gt;É talvez a palavra que apesar de ser simples consegue controlar o maior número&lt;br /&gt;de coisas e sentimentos e e e coisas e mais sentimentos e e e muitas mais coisas..&lt;br /&gt;hihi&lt;br /&gt;Se repararem precisamos de tempo para nascer, &lt;br /&gt;precisamos de tempo para crescer, &lt;br /&gt;precisamos de tempo para lavar os dentes qd acordamos de manhã, &lt;br /&gt;precisamos de tempo para reflectir sobre o futuro ou seja o tempo que ainda há-de vir, &lt;br /&gt;precisamos de tempo para sarar as feridas,&lt;br /&gt;precisamos de tempo para curar o coração,&lt;br /&gt;por vezes precisávamos que o tempo parasse principalmente qd estamos felizes. &lt;br /&gt;Aí o tempo parece nosso inimigo, qd estamos felizes tudo passa a correr, já qd estamos tristes vivemos dias q parecem não ter fim. E pq? Eu sei mas não digo =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetecia me escrever só isso.. é só mais um texto sem nexo algum.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-159890829353751353?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/159890829353751353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=159890829353751353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/159890829353751353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/159890829353751353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/escrever.html' title='Escrever...'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SgtJ1gIAWVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QieH4D8glyA/s72-c/escrever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-788738492721754568</id><published>2009-05-08T19:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:52:00.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE DID MY HEART WENT TO???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SgR_GdP-zbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JpMwPpBgEXo/s1600-h/cora%25C3%25A7ao%2Bpartido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SgR_GdP-zbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JpMwPpBgEXo/s320/cora%25C3%25A7ao%2Bpartido.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333527607621111218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i worry?&lt;br /&gt;Should i go look for it?&lt;br /&gt;Probably i will sit still, waiting for him to come back!!&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel his beating anymore..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its better this way, without a heart i wont get hurt thats for shure..&lt;br /&gt;I know!! If he returns i will sell it on ebay haha&lt;br /&gt;i dont need him anyway!!!&lt;br /&gt;I´M ALLLLIIIIIIIVVVVVEEEEE AND I DONT HAVE MY HEART WITH ME ANYMMMOOOOORRRREEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monólogo um tanto ao quanto estranho,ao escreve-lo imaginei uma curta metragem em cartoon, via-se um rapaz sentado no canto de uma sala sem t-shirt com uma enorme cicatriz no peito, o seu coração tinha deixado o seu corpo e o rapaz não conseguia sentir nada de nada, nem ódio, nem dor, nem medo,nem nada.. A  única coisa q sentia era o inchar e desinchar do sem peito quando respirava. Entretanto admirado com a sua &lt;br /&gt;descoberta vai até a janela do seu quarto que ficava no quinto andar no meio de uma cidade enorme cheia de gente e grita" ESTOU VIVO E NÃO TENHO O MEU CORAÇÃO COMIGO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enfim quem não tem nada pra fazer ou arranja ou então escreve merdices =)&lt;br /&gt;vou mas é trabalhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADEUS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-788738492721754568?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/788738492721754568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=788738492721754568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/788738492721754568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/788738492721754568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-did-my-heart-went-to.html' title='WHERE DID MY HEART WENT TO???'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SgR_GdP-zbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JpMwPpBgEXo/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7ao%2Bpartido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-8170751537156463529</id><published>2009-05-03T17:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:50:50.868+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Are You??? The pretender??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Foo Fighters-The Pretender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep you in the dark &lt;br /&gt;You know they all pretend &lt;br /&gt;Keep you in the dark &lt;br /&gt;And so it all began &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send in your skeletons &lt;br /&gt;Sing as their bones come marching in...again &lt;br /&gt;They need you buried deep &lt;br /&gt;The secrets that you keep are at the ready &lt;br /&gt;Are you ready? &lt;br /&gt;I'm finished making sense &lt;br /&gt;Done pleading ignorance &lt;br /&gt;That whole...defense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning infinity, boy &lt;br /&gt;The wheel is spinning me &lt;br /&gt;It's never-ending, never-ending &lt;br /&gt;Same old story &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I will never surrender? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say that I'll never surrender? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In time our soul untold &lt;br /&gt;I'm just another soul for sale... oh, well &lt;br /&gt;The page is out of print &lt;br /&gt;We are not permanent &lt;br /&gt;We're temporary, temporary &lt;br /&gt;Same old story &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say that I'll never surrender? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I will never surrender? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the voice inside your head &lt;br /&gt;You refuse to hear &lt;br /&gt;I'm the face that you have to face &lt;br /&gt;Mirrored in your stare &lt;br /&gt;I'm what's left, I'm what's right &lt;br /&gt;I'm the enemy &lt;br /&gt;I'm the hand that will take you down &lt;br /&gt;Bring you to your knees &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who are you? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, who are you? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, who are you? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, who are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep you in the dark &lt;br /&gt;You know they all pretend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say that I'll never surrender? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say that I'll never surrender? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;(Keep you in the dark) &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;(You know they all... pretend) &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I will never surrender? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not like the others? &lt;br /&gt;(Keep you in the dark) &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays &lt;br /&gt;(You know they all... pretend) &lt;br /&gt;You're the pretender &lt;br /&gt;What if I say I will never surrender? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who are you? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, who are you? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, who are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8170751537156463529?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8170751537156463529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8170751537156463529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8170751537156463529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8170751537156463529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-are-you-pretender.html' title='Who Are You??? The pretender??'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-2645319525935848615</id><published>2009-05-01T02:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T02:17:36.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus..</title><content type='html'>Adeus...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Já gastámos as palavras pela rua, meu amor,&lt;br /&gt;e o que nos ficou não chega&lt;br /&gt;para afastar o frio de quatro paredes.&lt;br /&gt;Gastámos tudo menos o silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Gastámos os olhos com o sal das lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;gastámos as mãos à força de as apertarmos,&lt;br /&gt;gastámos o relógio e as pedras das esquinas&lt;br /&gt;em esperas inúteis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meto as mãos nas algibeiras e não encontro nada.&lt;br /&gt;Antigamente tínhamos tanto para dar um ao outro;&lt;br /&gt;era como se todas as coisas fossem minhas:&lt;br /&gt;quanto mais te dava mais tinha para te dar.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes tu dizias: os teus olhos são peixes verdes.&lt;br /&gt;E eu acreditava.&lt;br /&gt;Acreditava,&lt;br /&gt;porque ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;todas as coisas eram possíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso era no tempo dos segredos,&lt;br /&gt;era no tempo em que o teu corpo era um aquário,&lt;br /&gt;era no tempo em que os meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;eram realmente peixes verdes.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje são apenas os meus olhos.&lt;br /&gt;É pouco mas é verdade,&lt;br /&gt;uns olhos como todos os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já gastámos as palavras.&lt;br /&gt;Quando agora digo: meu amor,&lt;br /&gt;já não se passa absolutamente nada.&lt;br /&gt;E no entanto, antes das palavras gastas,&lt;br /&gt;tenho a certeza&lt;br /&gt;de que todas as coisas estremeciam&lt;br /&gt;só de murmurar o teu nome&lt;br /&gt;no silêncio do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não temos já nada para dar.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;não há nada que me peça água.&lt;br /&gt;O passado é inútil como um trapo.&lt;br /&gt;E já te disse: as palavras estão gastas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugénio de Andrade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este poema foi retirado do blog da minha querida irmã mais nova =)&lt;br /&gt;obrigado Tita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://arte-som.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-2645319525935848615?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2645319525935848615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=2645319525935848615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/2645319525935848615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/2645319525935848615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/adeus.html' title='Adeus..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6886006189064464814</id><published>2009-05-01T01:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:52:40.412+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E qd o aperto no peito não desaparece...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SfpFOa1zhgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4_pm1VtXO1k/s1600-h/DSCF9089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SfpFOa1zhgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4_pm1VtXO1k/s320/DSCF9089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330649222971885058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há alturas na vida em que a dor insiste em ficar..&lt;br /&gt;Temos vontade de a fazer desaparecer, por alguns momentos &lt;br /&gt;conseguimos esquecer, mas depois algo acontece e ela volta..&lt;br /&gt;Aperto no peito, dor de barriga, falta de ar..&lt;br /&gt;(suspiro)&lt;br /&gt;O medo da mentira, o medo da traição, o medo de perder akilo que temos..&lt;br /&gt;O nosso corpo fala por nós, ele conhece-nos, ele avisa-nos, até que um dia&lt;br /&gt;o deixa-mos e parti-mos..&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes sentimos necessidade de fugir, de largar tudo e todos, mas pergunto-me!!?&lt;br /&gt;porquê? para quê? as imagens não desaparecem, os sentimentos não desaparecem..&lt;br /&gt;Maioria das pessoas adoravam ter um "dom" para saberem mais sobre qulaquer coisa,&lt;br /&gt;não interessa o quê, mas só pra se sentirem especiais..&lt;br /&gt;Pois vós digo, não é assim tão bom, não acho que tenha um "dom" ou algo do género,&lt;br /&gt;tenho sim e com muita certeza, uma sensibilidade bastante apurada que por vezes me trás respostas e me mostra que o que penso está certo..&lt;br /&gt;Buracos negros.. A explicação do video que se segue descreve bem o estado de quem escreve música deprimente. Sinto que neste momento esta música me define de uma maneira que até arrepia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADEUS :´(&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5wMUnp2nB3Y&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5wMUnp2nB3Y&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;Sat on the floor in a grey grey room&lt;br /&gt;Where I stay in all day&lt;br /&gt;I don't eat, but I play with this grey grey food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desolé, if someone is prayin' then I might break out,&lt;br /&gt;Desolé, even if I scream I can't scream that loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone again&lt;br /&gt;Crawling back home again&lt;br /&gt;Stuck by the phone again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;Sat on a floor in a grey grey mood&lt;br /&gt;Where I stay up all night&lt;br /&gt;And all that I write is a grey grey tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pray for me child, just for a while&lt;br /&gt;That I might break out yeah&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me child&lt;br /&gt;Even a smile would do for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm all alone again&lt;br /&gt;Crawling back home again&lt;br /&gt;Stuck by the phone again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I still got you to be my open door&lt;br /&gt;Have I still got you to be my sandy shore&lt;br /&gt;Have I still got you to cross my bridge in this storm&lt;br /&gt;Have I still got you to keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I squeeze my grape and I drink my wine&lt;br /&gt;Coz if I squeeze my grape and I drink my wine&lt;br /&gt;Oh coz nothing is lost, it's just frozen in frost,&lt;br /&gt;And it's opening time, there's no-one in line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've still got me to be your open door,&lt;br /&gt;I've still got me to be your sandy shore&lt;br /&gt;I've still got me to cross your bridge in this storm&lt;br /&gt;And I've still got me to keep you warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmer than warm, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Warmer than warm, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Warmer than warm, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Warmer than warm, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6886006189064464814?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6886006189064464814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6886006189064464814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6886006189064464814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6886006189064464814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-qd-o-aperto-no-peito-nao-desaparece.html' title='E qd o aperto no peito não desaparece...'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SfpFOa1zhgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4_pm1VtXO1k/s72-c/DSCF9089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-8505503734651553849</id><published>2009-05-01T01:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:14:19.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será que não????</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQ_aFplmEjE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQ_aFplmEjE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num dia deitas-te, no outro acordas e acabou..&lt;br /&gt;Gosto mt desta música ao vivo então é de cortar a respiração&lt;br /&gt;infelizmente não consegui ver o último concerto deles em Portugal&lt;br /&gt;mas oportunidades não hão de faltar espero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8505503734651553849?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8505503734651553849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8505503734651553849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8505503734651553849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8505503734651553849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/05/sera-que-nao.html' title='Será que não????'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-1050596178337732564</id><published>2009-04-23T13:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:15:58.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Glen Hansard - Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4hMNIHmL-_c&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4hMNIHmL-_c&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait forever is all that you said&lt;br /&gt;Before you stood up&lt;br /&gt;And you won't disappoint me&lt;br /&gt;I can do that myself&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad that you've come&lt;br /&gt;Now if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;And free yourself at the same time&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand, you've already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you feel better&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's out&lt;br /&gt;What took you so long&lt;br /&gt;And the truth has a habit&lt;br /&gt;Of falling out of your mouth&lt;br /&gt;But now that it's come&lt;br /&gt;If you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;And please yourself at the same time&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;Let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;You said what you have to now&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;Let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;You said what you came to now&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;Let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;You said what you have to now&lt;br /&gt;Leave, leave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro esta música, a energia e raiva do fim são algo incrivel..&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeus..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-1050596178337732564?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1050596178337732564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=1050596178337732564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/1050596178337732564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/1050596178337732564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/glen-hansard-leave.html' title='Glen Hansard - Leave'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3769321117953848124</id><published>2009-04-20T00:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:41:02.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S. I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SeuyiznMYfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4S1ZExnmruM/s1600-h/ps-i-love-you1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SeuyiznMYfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4S1ZExnmruM/s320/ps-i-love-you1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326547295335637490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem e com este termina a saga dos filmes do fds, tendo em conta q não costumo ir ao cinema ou ver filmes em casa este foi um fds mt diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Terminou com chave de ouro eu acho, todos eles retratam um amor de sonho que na verdade é akilo que todos desejamos, mas mostram-nos que para o termos temos de o merecer, de lutar por ele, de não baixar os braços, de não desistir e hoje em dia poucos são os que o fazem, todos o procuram mas nem todos estão dispostos a lutar por ele..&lt;br /&gt;Qts já escreveram um música a pessoa que amavam? Qts já escreveram cartas a jurar amor eterno? Qts já perderam a pessoa que amavam? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on..&lt;br /&gt;All we need is strengh to cary on&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3769321117953848124?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3769321117953848124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3769321117953848124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3769321117953848124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3769321117953848124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/ps-i-love-you.html' title='P.S. I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SeuyiznMYfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4S1ZExnmruM/s72-c/ps-i-love-you1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3796592816266325005</id><published>2009-04-19T20:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:06:45.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All we wish for is a blue sky above our heads..</title><content type='html'>isn´t it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3796592816266325005?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3796592816266325005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3796592816266325005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3796592816266325005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3796592816266325005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-we-wish-for-is-blue-sky-above-our.html' title='All we wish for is a blue sky above our heads..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-7151847871289301270</id><published>2009-04-19T19:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:44:56.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uxjNDE2fMjI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uxjNDE2fMjI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este foi um fds pautado por filmes, comecei pelo slumdog no sab de manhã e na noite de sábado pra domingo foi este.. E que filme, simples mas tem uma história de amor como já não existe hoj em dia, poucos são os que estão dispostos a abdicar por amor, q querem viver um amor único verdadeiro sem mentiras,  o amor do hoje tornou-se banal e sem significado, hoje ama-se mt uma pessoa e amanhã já não.. enfim&lt;br /&gt;Achei uma história mesmo mt bonita e no fim ficas com vontade de ver o proximo filme isto se houver proximo, espero q sim..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-7151847871289301270?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7151847871289301270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=7151847871289301270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7151847871289301270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7151847871289301270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/twilight.html' title='Twilight..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-620879555197048860</id><published>2009-04-18T12:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:37:58.958+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What does it take to find a lost love??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sem4AK405xI/AAAAAAAAAE4/H24AYhySn24/s1600-h/Slumdog.Millionaire.DVDSCR.XviD-NoGrp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325990347404535570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sem4AK405xI/AAAAAAAAAE4/H24AYhySn24/s320/Slumdog.Millionaire.DVDSCR.XviD-NoGrp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem nem sei bem por onde começar, há um turbilham de emoções dentro de mim prontas pra sair cá pra fora. Acabo de ver o filme "slumdog millionaire" e que filme, que lição de vida =).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adorei tudo no filme, desde a fotografia que está assim fantástica adoro os tons amarelos e verdes e vermelhos adorei o argumento, adorei a maneira como está contada a história, adorei a maneira como fala do tão desejado "destino", digo desejado porque a maioria acredita que existe(eu sou uma dessas pessoas) e todos queremos ter um destino, todos queremos que ele se lembre de nós, mas de tanto se falar nele quase se torna algo banal, algo com que vives todos os dias, o destino, acabando este por se tornar algo rotineiro ou até banal.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este filme vem mostrar o contrário e mostra que realmente podemos ter um destino basta querer para acontecer e agora outro dilema aparece será que o que queremos para nós está certo? lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dúvidas, perguntas e afins... mas sempre a mesma resposta, DESTINO..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para quem ainda não viu aconselho vivamente a ver..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adeus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-620879555197048860?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/620879555197048860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=620879555197048860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/620879555197048860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/620879555197048860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-does-it-take-to-find-lost-love.html' title='What does it take to find a lost love??'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sem4AK405xI/AAAAAAAAAE4/H24AYhySn24/s72-c/Slumdog.Millionaire.DVDSCR.XviD-NoGrp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-4652235101967168369</id><published>2009-04-12T21:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:11:49.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O dizer Só pq sim.. ( Preencher os espaços em branco)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SeJW6k-kFWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zJBK-yuJ0lA/s1600-h/Enjoy_the_Silence_by_WickedNox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323913273863837026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SeJW6k-kFWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zJBK-yuJ0lA/s320/Enjoy_the_Silence_by_WickedNox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podes dizer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas só porque sim!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque o dizes então?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentes mesmo isso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então não digas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixa apenas que o silêncio te invada e tenta escutar o que tem para te dizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas porque o fazes então? Para que não doa? Porque pensas que irá custar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;menos a alguém suportar o que não tens pra dizer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se nada tens para dizer limita-te a respeitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha faz como quiseres mas depois não digas que não te avisei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queres que te prepare um chá?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[ Diálogo, monólogo ou seja lá o que lhe quiserem chamar =o) ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há dias em que só apetece escrever, ainda que sejam coisas sem sentido..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4652235101967168369?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4652235101967168369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4652235101967168369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4652235101967168369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4652235101967168369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-dizer-so-pq-sim.html' title='O dizer Só pq sim.. ( Preencher os espaços em branco)'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SeJW6k-kFWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zJBK-yuJ0lA/s72-c/Enjoy_the_Silence_by_WickedNox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-4509006048604689105</id><published>2009-04-11T19:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:40:01.227+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Having a strange day..'/><title type='text'>é só mais um dia ....</title><content type='html'>Todos os dias são dias,&lt;br /&gt;e nunca o deixaram de ser,&lt;br /&gt;até que acabem de vez.&lt;br /&gt;E qd a luz se apaga?&lt;br /&gt;O q sentes?&lt;br /&gt;Conta-me a tua dor.&lt;br /&gt;Queres trocar com a minha?&lt;br /&gt;Talvez doa menos..&lt;br /&gt;Senteso q eu sinto?&lt;br /&gt;Consegues ver o azul do céu?&lt;br /&gt;E se for um dia cinzento?&lt;br /&gt;Vês simplesmente preto e branco?&lt;br /&gt;Tens lápis de côr?&lt;br /&gt;Queres usa-los cmg?&lt;br /&gt;Então pinta os meus dias e torna-os eternos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeus..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4509006048604689105?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4509006048604689105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4509006048604689105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4509006048604689105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4509006048604689105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-so-mais-um-dia.html' title='é só mais um dia ....'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6837484658348670411</id><published>2009-04-05T14:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:27:25.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEP IT SIMPLE..</title><content type='html'>dECOREM O NOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[simple]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daki a algum tempo vão descobrir o que é =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep it simple, cause life is simple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6837484658348670411?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6837484658348670411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6837484658348670411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6837484658348670411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6837484658348670411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/keep-it-simple.html' title='KEEP IT SIMPLE..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-7787311507817515929</id><published>2009-04-05T14:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:10:18.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>slow dance at the crime scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sdiss-yySqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JOz_X_CNTJg/s1600-h/slow+dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321192848508471970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sdiss-yySqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JOz_X_CNTJg/s320/slow+dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...QUANDO A CENA DO CRIME É TEU CORAÇÃO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; Será desta que mudo de nome de vez? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ou será que vou mesmo mudar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Talvez o projecto orelhas de burro ou donkey ears vá mesmo mudar de nome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O nome "slow dance at the crime scene" tem andado na minha cabeça ultimamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e pode ser um sinal que está mesmo na hora de mudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quem sabe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-7787311507817515929?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7787311507817515929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=7787311507817515929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7787311507817515929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7787311507817515929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/slow-dance-at-crime-scene.html' title='slow dance at the crime scene'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sdiss-yySqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JOz_X_CNTJg/s72-c/slow+dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-935282213734117155</id><published>2009-04-03T20:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:04:52.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>let it die</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjUWX81g1yY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjUWX81g1yY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart of gold but it lost it's pride&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful veins and bloodshot eyes&lt;br /&gt;I've seen your face in another light&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;In too deep and out of time&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple man and his blushing bride&lt;br /&gt;Intravenous, intertwined&lt;br /&gt;Hearts gone cold your hands were tied&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let die?&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let die?&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let die?&lt;br /&gt;In too deep and out of time.&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think of me?&lt;br /&gt;You're so considerate&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think of me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so considerate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In too deep and lost in time&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful veins and bloodshot eyes&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;Hearts gone cold and hands were tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go and let it die?&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think of me?&lt;br /&gt;You're so considerate&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think of me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so considerate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isto que gosto de foo fighters é isto q os torna a minha banda preferida musicas assim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greetings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-935282213734117155?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/935282213734117155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=935282213734117155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/935282213734117155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/935282213734117155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/let-it-die.html' title='let it die'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-4923014777281948410</id><published>2009-04-02T18:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:37:53.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SdT33xwZ36I/AAAAAAAAAEg/_orshHyfunY/s1600-h/2583147282_464cfe435b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320149597452623778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SdT33xwZ36I/AAAAAAAAAEg/_orshHyfunY/s320/2583147282_464cfe435b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andar, não me recordo dos meus primeiros passos,&lt;br /&gt;mas há quem os recorde com saudade não dúvido.&lt;br /&gt;Porque será que certas lembranças desaparecem&lt;br /&gt;e outras são tão vagas que praticamente são esquecidas.&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de me lembrar do que senti quando pela primeira&lt;br /&gt;vez tive de me equilibrar sozinho, será que sentimos frio na barriga&lt;br /&gt;como quando dá-mos aquele primeiro beijo à pessoa que amamos,&lt;br /&gt;será que sentimos um formigueiro nas pernas como quando estamos&lt;br /&gt;num sítio alto?&lt;br /&gt;Tantas poderiam ser as respostas e estou certo q a resposta seria simples&lt;br /&gt;pq sim tudo na vida começa por ser simples, nascemos e somos felizes,&lt;br /&gt;pq existe uma ausência de sentimentos, ou melhor é a primeira vez que sentimos&lt;br /&gt;e é novo e é bom, mas depois torna-se banal e sem valor pq voltamos a sentir&lt;br /&gt;uma duas três e.t.c.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias acordamos sem dar valor as pequenas coisas da vida, mas se pararmos um pouco pra pensar reparamos que todas essa pequenas coisas nos fazem felizes..&lt;br /&gt;É esta a razão pq vivo, para experenciar as pequenas coisas q a vida me oferece e assim poder partilha-las com as quiser partilhar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim nunca nos consideramos plenamente felizes há de sempre faltar qq coisa.. enfim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver não custa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4923014777281948410?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4923014777281948410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4923014777281948410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4923014777281948410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4923014777281948410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/memorias.html' title='Memórias'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/SdT33xwZ36I/AAAAAAAAAEg/_orshHyfunY/s72-c/2583147282_464cfe435b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3139568367856428261</id><published>2009-04-02T18:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:20:41.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dEUS-Eternal Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Horl9gLzs_c&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Horl9gLzs_c&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's build a cult of two&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like a cop that needs a clue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to infiltrate in you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are the words that have done&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A bit of shut-eye in my mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It wouldn't hurt to want to speak 'em out some time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those days were full of smoke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the minute I awoke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh it felt like I would choke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe I'm too romantic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These expectations I should quell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I would rather drown with you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Than watch the surf with someone else&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E-T-E-R-N-A-L&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eternal woman are you listening well?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eternal woman are you breaking this spell?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and blessed are the meek&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah the ones that you don't see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I bet they never lose their keys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe I'm made for roaming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or floating around in shackled dreams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's not about where you're going&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But where you feel you already should have been&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E-T-E-R-N-A-L&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eternal woman are you listening well?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eternal woman are you breaking this spell?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eternal wonder is all I want&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aim for the starsIf it's waningYou go it alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pq por vezes parece que existem certas coisas q estão amaldiçoadas.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E o feiticio havia de ser quebrado em vez de abandonado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3139568367856428261?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3139568367856428261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3139568367856428261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3139568367856428261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3139568367856428261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/04/deus-eternal-woman.html' title='dEUS-Eternal Woman'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-5511251077529464466</id><published>2009-03-31T13:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:53:36.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul meets body- DCFC</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s9JB2ETgatI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s9JB2ETgatI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to live where soul meets body&lt;br /&gt;And let the sun wrap its arms around me&lt;br /&gt;And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing&lt;br /&gt;And feel, feel what its like to be new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause in my head there's a greyhound station&lt;br /&gt;Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations&lt;br /&gt;So they may have a chance of finding a place &lt;br /&gt;where they're far more suited than here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot guess what we'll discover&lt;br /&gt;Between the dirt with our palms cut like shovels&lt;br /&gt;But I know our filthy hand can wash one another's&lt;br /&gt;And not one speck will remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe it's true&lt;br /&gt;That there are roads left in both of our shoes&lt;br /&gt;If the silence takes you &lt;br /&gt;Then I hope it takes me too&lt;br /&gt;So brown eyes I hold you near&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're the only song I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where soul meets body&lt;br /&gt;Where soul meets body&lt;br /&gt;Where soul meets body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe it's true&lt;br /&gt;That there are holes left in both of our shoes&lt;br /&gt;If the silence takes you &lt;br /&gt;Then I hope it takes me too&lt;br /&gt;So brown eyes I hold you near&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're the only song I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-5511251077529464466?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5511251077529464466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=5511251077529464466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/5511251077529464466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/5511251077529464466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/soul-meets-body-dcfc.html' title='Soul meets body- DCFC'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-1192089882543504317</id><published>2009-03-31T13:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:50:48.937+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Its just a phase..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qBoTC_M1z4U&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qBoTC_M1z4U&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's just a phase... it will be over soon&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's just a PHASE, and I'm waiting for it to be over TOO, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-1192089882543504317?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1192089882543504317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=1192089882543504317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/1192089882543504317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/1192089882543504317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-just-phase.html' title='Its just a phase..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-2007489561621241169</id><published>2009-03-30T13:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:43:49.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem o matou fui eu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KmilHDsB_5E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KmilHDsB_5E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar lá&lt;br /&gt;quando tu tiveres de olhar para trás.&lt;br /&gt;sempre quero ouvir&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que guardaste para dizer no fim.&lt;br /&gt;eu não te posso dar&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que nunca tive de ti,&lt;br /&gt;mas não te vou negar a visita às ruínas que deixaste em mim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se o nosso amor é um combate&lt;br /&gt;então que ganhe a melhor parte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o chão que pisas sou eu.&lt;br /&gt;o nosso amor morreu quem o matou fui eu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Música q tem perseguido os meus dias ultimamente, gosto mt desta banda do melhor feito em portugal mesmo mesmo..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-2007489561621241169?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2007489561621241169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=2007489561621241169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/2007489561621241169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/2007489561621241169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/quem-o-matou-fui-eu.html' title='Quem o matou fui eu..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-4317713276267939121</id><published>2009-03-22T12:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-22T12:07:51.702Z</updated><title type='text'>Tell me where it all went wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ztIWgEO0vRc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ztIWgEO0vRc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where it all went wrong &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can make it better &lt;br /&gt;Tell me where it all went wrong &lt;br /&gt;Dont you know that you really upset her &lt;br /&gt;When you act like a man who is cross with every woman he´s never had &lt;br /&gt;If it´s true looks could kill and you will be the first to make me mad &lt;br /&gt;Then you´ll have to go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the kind of fate you could contemplate &lt;br /&gt;A breakdown at my very sight &lt;br /&gt;I promise hidden words of tenderness in every single line that I write &lt;br /&gt;Still you act like a man who is cross with every woman he´s never had &lt;br /&gt;If it´s true looks could kill and you will be the first to make me mad &lt;br /&gt;Then you´ll have to go &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you´ll have to go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true looks can kill &lt;br /&gt;Is it true looks can kill &lt;br /&gt;Is it true looks can kill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4317713276267939121?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4317713276267939121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4317713276267939121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4317713276267939121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4317713276267939121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/tell-me-where-it-all-went-wrong.html' title='Tell me where it all went wrong'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-6097214486343650192</id><published>2009-03-20T13:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:37:51.243Z</updated><title type='text'>DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=53037323"&gt;Death Cab for Cutie - Grapevine Fires&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=53037323,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=53037323,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-6097214486343650192?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6097214486343650192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=6097214486343650192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6097214486343650192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/6097214486343650192'/><link 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find&lt;br /&gt;a point to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let there be light&lt;br /&gt;Let there be light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hummmmhummmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So let there be light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;above my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let there be a light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to guide my way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;listen to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and let there be light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to guide my way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;back home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was love really made for me??&lt;br /&gt;Im starting to doubt about it!!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants&lt;br /&gt;a chance to&lt;br /&gt;break free&lt;br /&gt;when its all so quiet around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one´s really happy&lt;br /&gt;with what they´ve got&lt;br /&gt;They always wish for more&lt;br /&gt;and more and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they dont know&lt;br /&gt;what their asking for&lt;br /&gt;they just want something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let there be light&lt;br /&gt;above their heads&lt;br /&gt;let there be a light&lt;br /&gt;to guide their way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So let there be light&lt;br /&gt;above my head&lt;br /&gt;let there be a light&lt;br /&gt;to guide my way&lt;br /&gt;Lord&lt;br /&gt;listen to me&lt;br /&gt;and let there be light&lt;br /&gt;to guide my way&lt;br /&gt;back home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Lord listen to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please guide our way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os direitos reservados&lt;br /&gt;Bruno Julião 17/03/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-4044683573573875338?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4044683573573875338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4044683573573875338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4044683573573875338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4044683573573875338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/maybe-its-new-song.html' title='MAYBE IT´S A NEW SONG'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-7159957924004546433</id><published>2009-03-15T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:06:29.199Z</updated><title type='text'>Quero ver este filme...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNMCjW7MOlU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNMCjW7MOlU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAIS UM PRA ADICIONAR A LISTA TIM BURTON&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-7159957924004546433?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7159957924004546433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=7159957924004546433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7159957924004546433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Escrever!!!! sobre o quÊ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sb1u254VlxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VGGTC8IxDYM/s1600-h/DSCF7217_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313525024896161554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sb1u254VlxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VGGTC8IxDYM/s320/DSCF7217_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apetecia me escrever mas não sei sobre o quê..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escrever apenas por escrever, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como se fosse um desabafo mudo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;um chorar sem lágrima, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;um grito sem som, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;um falar com um amigo sem lhe dizer uma palavra, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;desenhar numa folha de papel um rosto com um lápis sem bico,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;escrever uma história de amor sem protagonistas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;andar num campo sem flores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;viver um dia cinzento onde tudo a minha volta fosse preenchido por cor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida não espera por ti, o relógio não pára[apenas qd encontras o amor da tua vida(citação do filme "Big Fish" de Tim Burton)]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIFE IS AHEAD--------&gt; GO FOR IT-------&gt;DONT STOP------&gt;------&gt;-------&gt;-------&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-8378157307971837377?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8378157307971837377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8378157307971837377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8378157307971837377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8378157307971837377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-in-general-escrever-sobre-o-que.html' title='LIfe IN generaL.. Escrever!!!! sobre o quÊ???'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Sb1u254VlxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VGGTC8IxDYM/s72-c/DSCF7217_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-662523672674760572</id><published>2009-03-15T20:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:49:48.747Z</updated><title type='text'>I´ve got another confession to make..... Im your fool..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4DR8sv7Ls4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4DR8sv7Ls4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Best Of You"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got another confession to make&lt;br /&gt;I'm your fool&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's got their chains to break&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you born to resist or be abused?&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gone and onto someone new?&lt;br /&gt;I needed somewhere to hang my head&lt;br /&gt;Without your noose&lt;br /&gt;You gave me something that I didn't have&lt;br /&gt;But had no use&lt;br /&gt;I was too weak to give in&lt;br /&gt;Too strong to lose&lt;br /&gt;My heart is under arrest again&lt;br /&gt;But I break loose&lt;br /&gt;My head is giving me life or death&lt;br /&gt;But I can't choose&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll never give in&lt;br /&gt;I refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;br /&gt;Its real, the pain you feel&lt;br /&gt;You trust, you must&lt;br /&gt;Confess&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;br /&gt;Its real, the pain you feel&lt;br /&gt;The life, the love you'd die to heal&lt;br /&gt;The hope that starts the broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;You trust, you must&lt;br /&gt;Confess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got another confession my friend&lt;br /&gt;I'm no fool&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired of starting again&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you born to resist or be abused?&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll never give in&lt;br /&gt;I refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;br /&gt;Its real, the pain you feel&lt;br /&gt;You trust, you must&lt;br /&gt;Confess&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDE LETRA, GRANDE MÚSICA, GRANDE DVD ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-662523672674760572?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/662523672674760572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=662523672674760572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/662523672674760572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/662523672674760572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-got-another-confession-to-make-im.html' title='I´ve got another confession to make..... Im your fool..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-1973327451884207014</id><published>2009-03-12T18:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:07:09.094Z</updated><title type='text'>Canções com "C" grande =oP ALL yOUr DreAms Are OVER Now</title><content type='html'>Existem músicas q nos perseguem durante um dia, um mês, um ano, ou talvez até mesmo uma vida. Estas são algumas q me perseguem nesta fase da minha vida, podem tirar se grandes lições do q nos dizem, ou podem ser só agradavéis aos nossos ouvidos(coração).&lt;br /&gt;Apeteceu me partilha las neste espaço desconhecido mas meu :)&lt;br /&gt;Adeus&lt;br /&gt;até ao proximo post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rWSBoCrJcY4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rWSBoCrJcY4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(J. Buckley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our last goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I hate to feel the love between us die.&lt;br /&gt;But it's over&lt;br /&gt;Just hear this and then I'll go:&lt;br /&gt;You gave me more to live for,&lt;br /&gt;More than you'll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is our last embrace,&lt;br /&gt;Must I dream and always see your face?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we overcome this wall?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, maybe it's just because I didn't know you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, please kiss me,&lt;br /&gt;But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know it makes me so angry 'cause I know that in time&lt;br /&gt;I'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you say, "No, this can't happen to me"?&lt;br /&gt;And did you rush to the phone to call?&lt;br /&gt;Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind saying, &lt;br /&gt;"Maybe, you didn't know him at all,&lt;br /&gt;you didn't know him at all,&lt;br /&gt;oh, you didn't know"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the bells out in the church tower chime,&lt;br /&gt;Burning clues into this heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking so hard on her soft eyes, and the memories&lt;br /&gt;Offer signs that it's over, it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGJ8dY_IcgE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGJ8dY_IcgE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;But I want you&lt;br /&gt;All the more for that&lt;br /&gt;Words fall through me&lt;br /&gt;And always fool me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't react&lt;br /&gt;And games that never amount&lt;br /&gt;To more than they're meant&lt;br /&gt;Will play themselves out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly, eyes that know me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't go back&lt;br /&gt;Moods that take me and erase me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm painted black&lt;br /&gt;You have suffered enough&lt;br /&gt;And warred with yourself&lt;br /&gt;It's time that you won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice&lt;br /&gt;You've made it now&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly sing your melody&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing along&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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rKlaV-9Vzsk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rKlaV-9Vzsk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come sail your ships around me&lt;br /&gt;And burn your bridges down&lt;br /&gt;We make a little history, baby&lt;br /&gt;Every time you come around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come loose your dogs upon me&lt;br /&gt;And let your hair hang down&lt;br /&gt;You are a little mystery to me&lt;br /&gt;Every time you come around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk about it all night long&lt;br /&gt;We define our moral ground&lt;br /&gt;But when I crawl into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes tumbling down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come sail your ships around me&lt;br /&gt;And burn your bridges down&lt;br /&gt;We make a little history, baby&lt;br /&gt;Every time you come around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face has fallen sad now&lt;br /&gt;For you know the time is nigh&lt;br /&gt;When I must remove your wings&lt;br /&gt;And you, you must try to fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come sail your ships around me&lt;br /&gt;And burn your bridges down&lt;br /&gt;We make a little history, baby&lt;br /&gt;Every time you come around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come loose your dogs upon me&lt;br /&gt;And let your hair hang down&lt;br /&gt;You are a little mystery to me&lt;br /&gt;Every time you come around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbahpgNDFrE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbahpgNDFrE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are over now&lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;Oh all your dreams are over now&lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;She's just like you&lt;br /&gt;So why keep doing what you do&lt;br /&gt;Why cut a friend&lt;br /&gt;Why cruise that mean lean to an end&lt;br /&gt;You could have heel toed&lt;br /&gt;To another place&lt;br /&gt;You could have peeled slow&lt;br /&gt;To a better face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your heart can't grieve &lt;br /&gt;For your little dreams&lt;br /&gt;Oh no your heart can't grieve&lt;br /&gt;Not for your little dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are over now&lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are over now&lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke trust in two&lt;br /&gt;Now no one's looking out for you&lt;br /&gt;Why keep it cruel&lt;br /&gt;Why waste so much to play the fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'm the fool but I think we'd find&lt;br /&gt;That we could all be so so kind&lt;br /&gt;If you'd just leave your tread mill powertrip behind&lt;br /&gt;Oh leave your treadmill powertrip behind&lt;br /&gt;And maybe it's best that you're so so blind&lt;br /&gt;It's best that your so so blind&lt;br /&gt;Because your heart can't grieve&lt;br /&gt;I know your heart can't grieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your heart can't grieve&lt;br /&gt;What your eyes won't see&lt;br /&gt;But you were my favorite moment&lt;br /&gt;Of our dead century&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your heart can't grieve&lt;br /&gt;What your eyes won't see&lt;br /&gt;But you were my favorite moment&lt;br /&gt;Of our dead century&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all your dreams are over now&lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;Oh all your dreams are over now&lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh warfarin' terrapin&lt;br /&gt;Unconfined undesigned&lt;br /&gt;Undersigned bantering&lt;br /&gt;Bartering bellowing&lt;br /&gt;Barracking blundering&lt;br /&gt;Pillaging plundering&lt;br /&gt;Living and lavishing&lt;br /&gt;Hammerings harrowing&lt;br /&gt;Flourishing flattening&lt;br /&gt;Levelling reveling&lt;br /&gt;Wrecking and ravaging&lt;br /&gt;Savoring savaging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh warfarrin terrapin&lt;br /&gt;Unconfined undesigned&lt;br /&gt;You've got me worried and wondering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are over now &lt;br /&gt;And all your wings have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are over now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-1973327451884207014?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;Under my love&lt;br /&gt;Wake up to your window&lt;br /&gt;The day calls in billows&lt;br /&gt;It’s echoing moonlight on to the blue nightmare of your heart&lt;br /&gt;In cosy red rainbow&lt;br /&gt;It’s shaking off halos&lt;br /&gt;And the memory of our sacred so and so’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh take my hand sweet&lt;br /&gt;Complete your release and bury your feet&lt;br /&gt;And married we'll be&lt;br /&gt;Alone in receiving ours is a feeling not that they would see&lt;br /&gt;They don’t know that we could be&lt;br /&gt;That way your cradle escaped the sea&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were laying in the shadow of your family tree&lt;br /&gt;Your haunted heart and me&lt;br /&gt;Brought down by an old idea whose time has come&lt;br /&gt;And in the shadow of the gallows of your family tree&lt;br /&gt;There's a hundred hearts soar free&lt;br /&gt;Pumping blood to the roots of evil to keep it young&lt;br /&gt;[Family Tree Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ]&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is it safe to say that we’ve waited patiently&lt;br /&gt;Call me on time&lt;br /&gt;And well go over to nanas place disgracefully&lt;br /&gt;Fall into line&lt;br /&gt;There's the garden grave and a place they've saved for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll fall by your side&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were laying in the shadow of your family tree&lt;br /&gt;Your haunted heart and me&lt;br /&gt;Brought down by an old idea whose time has come&lt;br /&gt;And in the shadow of the gallows of your family tree&lt;br /&gt;There's a hundred hearts soar free&lt;br /&gt;Pumping blood to the roots of evil to keep it young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we’ll gather in the shadow of your family tree&lt;br /&gt;In haunted harmony&lt;br /&gt;Brought down by an old idea whose time has come&lt;br /&gt;And in the shadow of the valley of your family tree&lt;br /&gt;There's a hundred hearts soar free&lt;br /&gt;Pumping blood to the roots of evil to keep us young&lt;div 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allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue sky when you gonna learn to rain?&lt;br /&gt;And let yourself go blue for once&lt;br /&gt;And let go of the weight you've been carrying&lt;br /&gt;In this house, no one goes to sleep for days,&lt;br /&gt;Its like were working on a mountainside&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to slide,&lt;br /&gt;Into the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can take care of you&lt;br /&gt;But only if you want&lt;br /&gt;Imp strong enough to carry you&lt;br /&gt;Across the icy lake, across the icy lake&lt;br /&gt;But I cant fight your blues,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I'll lose&lt;br /&gt;What's left of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I cant win,&lt;br /&gt;But for you I will try&lt;br /&gt;My baby blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mountain is hidden in a pile of trees&lt;br /&gt;And its the one I'll have to climb,&lt;br /&gt;If I ever wanna see,&lt;br /&gt;Over the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Blue sky&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna learn to rain?&lt;br /&gt;And let yourself go blue for once&lt;br /&gt;And let go of the pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can take care of you&lt;br /&gt;The way you'd like to feel&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the riverbed&lt;br /&gt;Across the icy lake, across the icy lake&lt;br /&gt;But I cant fight your blues&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I'll lose&lt;br /&gt;What's left of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I cant win,&lt;br /&gt;But for you I will try&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;My baby blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-7131936477816540991?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now dont be scared&lt;br /&gt;cause thats the way&lt;br /&gt;it meant to be&lt;br /&gt;dont be frighten&lt;br /&gt;cause now you are free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we only live once&lt;br /&gt;lets make it twice&lt;br /&gt;leave up that shell&lt;br /&gt;thats no way to live your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad faces&lt;br /&gt;lets throw them all down the street&lt;br /&gt;cause a sad face&lt;br /&gt;wont bring joy&lt;br /&gt;just tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wash your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and look, ahead&lt;br /&gt;see who´s there&lt;br /&gt;smiling and wainting&lt;br /&gt;for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we only live once&lt;br /&gt;lets make it twice&lt;br /&gt;leave up that shell&lt;br /&gt;thats no way to live your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we only live once&lt;br /&gt;lets make it twice&lt;br /&gt;leave up that shell&lt;br /&gt;LETS BE FREE TONIGHT..&lt;br /&gt;LETS BE FREE TONIGHT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece q subitamente a inspiração voltou e saiu mais uma musica de [P]roject..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjs e abraços&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/15170284-4905405312605869489?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4905405312605869489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=4905405312605869489&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4905405312605869489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/4905405312605869489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168072089350666594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7iuLwNbeWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UJHULBEptsE/s320/mono.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aki esta ele o meu amigo macaco =) em mais uma das suas poses matadoras axo q esta a pensar entrar num filme de acção ou qq coisa do genero...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-7555307862350576012?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7555307862350576012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=7555307862350576012&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7ijBQNbeTI/AAAAAAAAABg/nO-Q6tR6klA/s1600-h/tita004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168059814334134578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7ijBQNbeTI/AAAAAAAAABg/nO-Q6tR6klA/s320/tita004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7ijCgNbeUI/AAAAAAAAABo/crP-gsFIHB4/s1600-h/tita017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168059835808971074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7ijCgNbeUI/AAAAAAAAABo/crP-gsFIHB4/s320/tita017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7ijDQNbeVI/AAAAAAAAABw/j_IANlYShvc/s1600-h/titabela002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168059848693872978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7ijDQNbeVI/AAAAAAAAABw/j_IANlYShvc/s320/titabela002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aki vos deixo 5 fotos da ultima sessao fotografica que fiz =)&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/15170284-750233169134441702?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/750233169134441702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=750233169134441702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/750233169134441702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7igjANbeQI/AAAAAAAAABI/HbO6KDf3J0Q/s1600-h/renown+maple-RN-M024-SL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168057095619836162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7igjANbeQI/AAAAAAAAABI/HbO6KDf3J0Q/s320/renown+maple-RN-M024-SL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pois é aki o monomonkey comprou um brinquedo novo ainda nao tem nome mas já existem algumas possibilidades (arlete, maria, cloepeida, martina, adruvilia....) se alguem quiser dar sugestoes estao a vontade =) e bonita e soa mt bem, quem a quiser ver a partir de abril qd o album dos monkeys sair estao a vontade pra aparecer nos concertos =)bjs e abraços per tutti&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/15170284-6376344437233800950?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/R7igjANbeQI/AAAAAAAAABI/HbO6KDf3J0Q/s72-c/renown+maple-RN-M024-SL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-7608729865840115940</id><published>2007-11-17T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-17T21:46:10.182Z</updated><title type='text'>A última musica de [P]roject</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Rz9eQkKViTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SSDtPwoo-I4/s1600-h/DSCF3954+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133925738903603506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Rz9eQkKViTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SSDtPwoo-I4/s320/DSCF3954+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stroll in the park (Farewell song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it began&lt;br /&gt;on a night&lt;br /&gt;like any other nights&lt;br /&gt;a simple stroll in the park&lt;br /&gt;you walked slowly&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;and you ask&lt;br /&gt;do you wanna come walk with me&lt;br /&gt;we walked for hours&lt;br /&gt;we talked and talked throw the night&lt;br /&gt;we spoke of love,hate,trust and something else i cant remenber now&lt;br /&gt;your eyes were glowing&lt;br /&gt;by the time we went away&lt;br /&gt;then you blow me a farewell kiss&lt;br /&gt;and i waved goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I COULDNT SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;I COULDNT SLEEP THAT NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;THINKING OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;AND IN HAVING YOU BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;I COULDNT SLEEP THAT NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;NOW THAT YOU´RE HERE&lt;br /&gt;I WILL HELD YOU CLOSE&lt;br /&gt;TROUGH ALL THE NIGHTS&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NOT HIT THE GROUND ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;WITH YOU BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;cause i´ve asked&lt;br /&gt;i´ve asked........&lt;br /&gt;i´ve asked for you to come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta musica nasceu de um sonho q tive a noite passada e decidi irmortalizalo numa musica podem ouvir em &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebrunproject"&gt;www.myspace.com/thebrunproject&lt;/a&gt;  , nao era pra escrever mais c project pelo menos publicar o q quer q fosse q escrevesse pois a partir de agora vai tudo ficar guardado na caixa, so os mais chegados vao ter acesso ao q vou continuar a fazer, é assim q me sinto agora, daí o titulo da musica ser farewell =) um adeus provisório ou definitivo no one knows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos e abraços &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-7608729865840115940?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7608729865840115940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=7608729865840115940&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7608729865840115940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/7608729865840115940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2007/11/ltima-musica-de-project.html' title='A última musica de [P]roject'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/Rz9eQkKViTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SSDtPwoo-I4/s72-c/DSCF3954+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-2409396316055071913</id><published>2007-11-01T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:26:46.417Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunset just like old times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RypRzpDh-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lnSo5YfgX2I/s1600-h/DSCF3751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128001073350572594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RypRzpDh-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lnSo5YfgX2I/s320/DSCF3751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RypRmJDh-iI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kwDD_ve67Oc/s1600-h/DSCF3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128000841422338594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RypRmJDh-iI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kwDD_ve67Oc/s320/DSCF3725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem ja estava com saudades de um bom por do sol a beira mar, desta vez foi no molhe leste em peniche num fantastico fim de tarde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-2409396316055071913?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2409396316055071913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=2409396316055071913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/2409396316055071913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/2409396316055071913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2007/11/bem-ja-estava-com-saudades-de-um-bom.html' title='Sunset just like old times'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RypRzpDh-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lnSo5YfgX2I/s72-c/DSCF3751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3644423550122606920</id><published>2007-10-20T03:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T03:45:59.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A paisagem do estudio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RxlrP5jDvOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3oVaISUVtqo/s1600-h/DSCF3407+panoramica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123243972000726242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RxlrP5jDvOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3oVaISUVtqo/s320/DSCF3407+panoramica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEM COMO SABEM ADORO SENTAR ME AO FINAL DO DIA E DISFRUTAR DE UM BELO POR DO SOL..&lt;br /&gt;ESTA FOTO FOI TIRADA DA VARANDA DO MARDUC STUDIO, ONDE OS MONOMONKEY GRAVAM O Q HA DE SER O SEU PRIMEIRO ALBUM..&lt;br /&gt;E UMA JUNÇAO DE 3 FOTOGRAFIAS.. HOPE U LIKE IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3644423550122606920?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3644423550122606920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3644423550122606920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3644423550122606920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3644423550122606920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2007/10/paisagem-do-estudio.html' title='A paisagem do estudio'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RxlrP5jDvOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3oVaISUVtqo/s72-c/DSCF3407+panoramica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-3744883633416495708</id><published>2007-09-14T19:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T19:13:49.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'>new project song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RurN-eIK53I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QobXXhWthDw/s1600-h/DSCF2823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110123200328165234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RurN-eIK53I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QobXXhWthDw/s320/DSCF2823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta letra e de uma musica q gosto bastante e entao decidi fazer uma versão para [P]roject&lt;br /&gt;talvez em breve a grave e partilhe convosco..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;letra e musica de : Sarah Mclachlan - In The Arms Of The Angel&lt;br /&gt;Spend all your time waiting&lt;br /&gt;For that second chance&lt;br /&gt;For a break that would make it okay&lt;br /&gt;There’s always one reasonTo feel not good enough&lt;br /&gt;And it’s hard at the end of the dayI need some distraction&lt;br /&gt;Oh beautiful release&lt;br /&gt;Memory seeps from my veins&lt;br /&gt;Let me be empty&lt;br /&gt;And weightless and maybeI’ll find some peace tonight&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Fly away from hereFrom this dark cold hotel room&lt;br /&gt;And the endlessness that you fear&lt;br /&gt;You are pulled from the wreckage&lt;br /&gt;Of your silent reverie&lt;br /&gt;You’re in the arms of the angel&lt;br /&gt;May you find some comfort there&lt;br /&gt;So tired of the straight line&lt;br /&gt;And everywhere you turn&lt;br /&gt;There’s vultures and thieves at your back&lt;br /&gt;And the storm keeps on twisting&lt;br /&gt;You keep on building the lie&lt;br /&gt;That you make up for all that you lack&lt;br /&gt;It don’t make no difference&lt;br /&gt;Escaping one last time&lt;br /&gt;It’s easier to believe in this sweet madness oh&lt;br /&gt;This glorious sadness that brings me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;From this dark cold hotel room&lt;br /&gt;And the endlessness that you fear&lt;br /&gt;You are pulled from the wreckage&lt;br /&gt;Of your silent reverie&lt;br /&gt;You’re in the arms of the angel&lt;br /&gt;May you find some comfort there&lt;br /&gt;You’re in the arms of the angel&lt;br /&gt;May you find some comfort here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-3744883633416495708?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3744883633416495708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=3744883633416495708&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3744883633416495708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/3744883633416495708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-project-song.html' title='new project song'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RurN-eIK53I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QobXXhWthDw/s72-c/DSCF2823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-8265030092664177016</id><published>2007-07-27T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T21:13:18.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMENAGEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RqpRCNsDcfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cUx0pk-Rok4/s1600-h/DSCF4531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091971427171791346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RqpRCNsDcfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cUx0pk-Rok4/s200/DSCF4531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta é a letra de [P]roject q mais gosto, fi-la a pensar em alguém que sempre gostei muito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e que me proporcionou grandes alegrias, a ela dedico este texto e musica q se pode ouvi r brevemente em&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebrunproject"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thebrunproject&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NANY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this one goes for you&lt;br /&gt;to show how i would love to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hug you one more time&lt;br /&gt;to kiss your wrinkle face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as i codle on your embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as i did so many times&lt;br /&gt;so this is the way i found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to everyone around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that i miss u so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause i know your still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this time i aint gona cry oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and only write this words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to show u my lov for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my love for u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dear nany you still belong to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so time havent stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the leaves keep on falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the heat still burns our skins&lt;br /&gt;the rains still weats our boddys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the birds still sing the melodys of spring&lt;br /&gt;so u see nothing is changed at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all remains the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ur space is still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;writen in this song for everyone to ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause i know your still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this time i aint gona cry oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and only write this words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to show u my lov for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my love for u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dear nany you still belong to me&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/15170284-8265030092664177016?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8265030092664177016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=8265030092664177016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8265030092664177016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/8265030092664177016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2007/07/homenagem.html' title='HOMENAGEM'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/RqpRCNsDcfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cUx0pk-Rok4/s72-c/DSCF4531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-116558069157555024</id><published>2006-12-08T12:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-08T12:24:51.586Z</updated><title type='text'>monomonkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/823/1396/1600/900079/mono%20JL%207%20dezembro%2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/823/1396/320/821861/mono%20JL%207%20dezembro%2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a pimeira critica ao nosso primeiro trabalho, e pra quem nao tem acesso ao jornal de leiria  aqui fica o recorte de jornal, pra quem quiser ler e comentar. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/monomonkeyband"&gt;www.myspace.com/monomonkeyband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-116558069157555024?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/116558069157555024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=116558069157555024&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/116558069157555024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/116558069157555024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/12/monomonkeys.html' title='monomonkeys'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-116360637820123620</id><published>2006-11-15T15:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-15T15:59:38.236Z</updated><title type='text'>My new friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/DSCF6314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/DSCF6314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apresento-vos o meu novo amigo "Mono" e o nome dele.. Como podem comprovar é um macaquito muito fotogénico.. em breve vou publicar mais fotos dele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-116360637820123620?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/116360637820123620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=116360637820123620&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/116360637820123620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/116360637820123620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-new-friend.html' title='My new friend'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-115851882529583235</id><published>2006-09-17T19:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T19:47:05.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NIGHT LIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/DSCF3343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/DSCF3343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bem axo que e uma boa maneira de voltar a publicar algo neste blog extinto.. deixo-vos uma foto tirada no final de agosto..que saudads do verao... espero q gostem..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-115851882529583235?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/115851882529583235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=115851882529583235&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/115851882529583235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/115851882529583235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/09/night-light.html' title='NIGHT LIGHT'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114728398163529828</id><published>2006-05-10T18:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T19:01:09.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...Desejo uma luz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/F1000011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/F1000011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Quero ser actor de um filme, que não o da minha vida.Pode ser???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um daqueles onde tu serias uma bela princesa viverias num castelo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e eu seria o SAPO sedento que um beijo teu me transforma-se num &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;principe,o teu principe!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Na verdade nunca estamos satisfeitos c aquilo que temos, não e o meu caso, não me posso queixar da vida que tenho, apenas escrevi este texto pq por vezes me sinto assim e penso como seria bom viver numa história de encantar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Texto/Foto:B.Julião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114728398163529828?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114728398163529828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114728398163529828&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114728398163529828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114728398163529828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/05/desejo-uma-luz.html' title='...Desejo uma luz...'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114486011806497676</id><published>2006-04-12T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T17:45:03.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dançando sobre blocos de papel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/F1000003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/F1000003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dançando sobre blocos de papel&lt;br /&gt;trocamos olhares doces como mel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando em ternuras, paixões e loucuras...&lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo que somos apenas corpos inanimados&lt;br /&gt;por outros controlados..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dançando sobre blocos de papel&lt;br /&gt;escrevem-se histórias com princesas&lt;br /&gt;de nome Rapunzel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dançando sobre blocos de papel&lt;br /&gt;vivemos uma vida entrelaçada&lt;br /&gt;como as linhas de um cordel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto/Texto:B.Julião&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114486011806497676?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114486011806497676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114486011806497676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114486011806497676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114486011806497676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/04/danando-sobre-blocos-de-papel.html' title='Dançando sobre blocos de papel...'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114441400115395828</id><published>2006-04-07T13:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:46:41.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/F1010001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/F1010001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem a imagem fala por si e só mais um dos meus fins de tarde em S. Pedro de Moel, eu e a minha Pentax program plus(analógica).. espero qe gostem..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114441400115395828?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114441400115395828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114441400115395828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114441400115395828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114441400115395828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/04/bem-imagem-fala-por-si-e-s-mais-um-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114434157794260537</id><published>2006-04-06T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T17:40:10.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem tudo o que é parece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/F1000006.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/F1000006.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto na sombra pareceque estão a lutar, na verdade nao estão!! mais uma das minhas experiencias fotograficas =o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114434157794260537?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114434157794260537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114434157794260537&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114434157794260537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114434157794260537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/04/nem-tudo-o-que-parece.html' title='Nem tudo o que é parece'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114320689507338498</id><published>2006-03-24T13:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:28:15.113Z</updated><title type='text'>A culpa é nossa, de quem mais poderia ser?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/me&amp;me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/me%26me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O texto que se segue não é da minha autoria, mas qd o li achei que tinha mt a ver com o que ando a sentir ultimamente pedi a autora se o podia publicar, e com o seu consentimento aki está um texto que dá que pensar.. Leiam e comentem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dia Mau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diz o Manuel Cruz: “ é só mais um dia mau”, daqueles dias em que não somos nós que vamos ensinar a ver o lado claro desse dia, porque se a nossa vida foi marcada pela dor de não saber onde dói, de quem é a culpa?&lt;br /&gt;A culpa é nossa, de quem mais poderia ser? Porque passamos demasiado tempo agarrados a coisas, a pessoas, a momentos! E para quê? Eles passam e todos os dias surgem momentos novos para aproveitar.&lt;br /&gt;Vezes sem conta acordamos a dizer que estamos num dia mau, num dia não….ou porque está a chover, ou porque a raiva nos invade, ou porque estamos insatisfeitos com alguma coisa que nem sabemos ao certo o que é….&lt;br /&gt;Mas porquê um dia mau?&lt;br /&gt;A insatisfação é algo de tão positivo…demonstra que não nos acomodamos com a vida, com o que está à nossa volta e ao nosso alcance e tentamos sempre alcançar mais…. Não será bom ser um eterno insatisfeito?&lt;br /&gt;Considero a insatisfação a beleza das coisas, aquilo que nos faz ver sempre para além do que os olhos vêem, que nos faz pensar para além do pensamento, que nos faz agir para além da acção…&lt;br /&gt;È em dias como este que parece que perdemos a inspiração…é em dias como este que parece que ela volta…È em dias como este que questionamos a nossa existência e a forma de como levamos e passamos todos os nossos dias….&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci há muito tempo o que estava para trás…perdi a memória…perdi a razão do tempo….não sei onde estou…&lt;br /&gt;Como dizia o António: “ Limpei a cabeça de tudo o que ela não quer e ao corpo fiz a promessa, só serve para o que eu quiser”&lt;br /&gt;Anestesiada e na profunda amnésia dou os passos seguintes e continuo à procura de todos os dias maus que estão para vir e todos os dias bons também…&lt;br /&gt;Sigo em frente e sozinha se for preciso…o importante é que ao anoitecer sinta que tudo o que passou valeu a pena….muita gente vai ficando pelo caminho, outros seguem ao nosso lado e caminham pela mesma estrada, embora nem sempre com o mesmo objectivo… Aos que continuam, que consigam caminhar um pouco mais todos os dias….aos que quiseram ir embora, que tenham feito uma boa escolha e que não se sintam excluídos da caminhada, porque afinal quem abandonou o barco não foram eles????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Sandra Martins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114320689507338498?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114320689507338498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114320689507338498&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114320689507338498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114320689507338498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/03/culpa-nossa-de-quem-mais-poderia-ser.html' title='A culpa é nossa, de quem mais poderia ser?'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114192520744726106</id><published>2006-03-09T17:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T17:26:47.466Z</updated><title type='text'>The Project "a estreia"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/shot04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/400/shot04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;REMARINHA&lt;br /&gt;No passado dia 4 de Março apresentei pela primeira vez ao vivo algum do trabalho que tenho feito no passado ano de 2005, foi uma sensação estranha, o publico foi bastante caloroso, mas mesmo assim senti-me estranho pois era como se estivesse a abrir-me ao meio para toda a gente ver, pode ate ter sido por nao estar habituado, como a experiencia musical que tenho tido nestes 11 anos de musica foi sempre atras da minha bateria.. Mas agora ha que trabalhar para aprefeiçoar o que esta feito e voltar a apresentar o trabalho final.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114192520744726106?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114192520744726106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114192520744726106&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114192520744726106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114192520744726106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/03/project-estreia.html' title='The Project &quot;a estreia&quot;'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-114192467333283902</id><published>2006-03-09T17:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T17:28:25.326Z</updated><title type='text'>The first sunset of the year..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/IMG_0635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/IMG_0635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já nao punha aki uma foto a bastante tempo, aki esta uma que tirei no dia 1 de janeiro de 2006.. abraços e beijinhos e no esquecer de comentar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-114192467333283902?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/114192467333283902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=114192467333283902&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114192467333283902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/114192467333283902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-sunset-of-year.html' title='The first sunset of the year..'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112989681356389037</id><published>2005-10-21T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T13:13:33.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/our%20hearts%20will%20beat%20as%20one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/our%20hearts%20will%20beat%20as%20one.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi uma foto com que concorri ao concurso da Mtv em que o tema era a capa do novo album de David Fonseca-Our Hearts Ill Beat As One. Inicialmente tinha pensado usar a imagem que usei para a capa da minha maquete mas dps ficava sem ela.... e lembrei-me desta maquina antiga que vive em casa dos meus avós :).&lt;br /&gt;a foto foi editada posteriormente no photoshop se repararem no teclado esta escrito o nome do album..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112989681356389037?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112989681356389037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112989681356389037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112989681356389037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112989681356389037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/10/esta-foi-uma-foto-com-que-concorri-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112920750650414705</id><published>2005-10-13T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T13:45:06.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/capa%20single1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/capa%20single1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta vai ser a possivel capa para a maquete de apresentação do meu "projecto" a solo, prestes a sair.. ainda está no forno!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112920750650414705?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112920750650414705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112920750650414705&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112920750650414705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112920750650414705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/10/project.html' title='The Project'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112896295401325334</id><published>2005-10-10T17:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T17:49:14.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O VELHO DO RESTELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/F1000006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/F1000006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um episódio engraçado, estava a fotografar o por do sol cm tantas vezes faço e derepente apareceu esta personagem interessantissima... e pronto!!! Click e ca está esta bela photo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112896295401325334?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112896295401325334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112896295401325334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112896295401325334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112896295401325334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-velho-do-restelo.html' title='O VELHO DO RESTELO'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112860087851039331</id><published>2005-10-06T13:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T13:14:38.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/joana%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/joana%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei!! não me perguntem como fiz isto, esta photo não tem nenhum tratamento, está tal e qual como saiu da máquina... foi um fim de tarde mt bem passado na Praia Velha :), apesar de nem todas as photos terem saido!!!LOL.. isto de photografar com analógicas não é pêra doce...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112860087851039331?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112860087851039331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112860087851039331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112860087851039331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112860087851039331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/10/blue-sunset.html' title='Blue Sunset'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112716441219719142</id><published>2005-09-19T22:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:13:32.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/cassetete-square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/400/cassetete-square.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grande concerto a nao perder!!! dia 8 outubro!! não faltem!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112716441219719142?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112716441219719142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112716441219719142&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112716441219719142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112716441219719142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/09/grande-concerto-nao-perder-dia-8.html' title=''/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112618181968974568</id><published>2005-09-08T13:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T13:16:59.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>grande noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/monomonkey%20(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/400/monomonkey%20%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi a noite do concerto dos monomonkey, xú e dos 8rockinShoes, e uma foto minha a tocar bateria. Foto:Bruno Monteiro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112618181968974568?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112618181968974568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112618181968974568&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112618181968974568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112618181968974568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/09/grande-noite.html' title='grande noite'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112360427004213939</id><published>2005-08-09T17:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T17:17:50.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/a%201061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/a%201061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro fotografar o por do sol, quase todos os dias o faço, esta foto foi tirada na nazaré espero que gostem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112360427004213939?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112360427004213939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112360427004213939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112360427004213939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112360427004213939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/08/orange-sunset.html' title='Orange Sunset'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15170284.post-112334768443146814</id><published>2005-08-06T17:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T17:35:50.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>primeira photo do blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/1600/dreaming%20under%20water%2023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/823/1396/320/dreaming%20under%20water%2021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apresento-vos o Arnaldo o meu peixe de estimação, como podem ver é mt fotogénico&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15170284-112334768443146814?l=photoxperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/feeds/112334768443146814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15170284&amp;postID=112334768443146814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112334768443146814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15170284/posts/default/112334768443146814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoxperience.blogspot.com/2005/08/primeira-photo-do-blog.html' title='primeira photo do blog'/><author><name>[S]imple [B]ags</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11327245526954202178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xlVza_pd0A/S2VpbQlsN8I/AAAAAAAAALk/GWFTVLVOjrc/S220/SIMPLE+TV+SETPPPP.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
