tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87865586824203316272024-03-05T06:52:05.480-08:00FUBÁ GROSSO COM ANGU DE ANTEONTEM. SOBREMESA: PICOLÉ DE CHUCHU COM PIMENTA, “ Há os grandes escritores e uma legião de escritores menores que tentam assimilar seus estilos.”. Então eu sou da legião dos que tentam ser aspirante a escritor que digere o estilo da legião dos escritores menores, que assimila o estilo da legião dos grandes escritores. Estou bem na fita,EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.comBlogger2794125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-44934965305460596262021-04-04T19:12:00.003-07:002021-04-04T19:12:57.539-07:00" Minha natureza"<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif6Qgl9-MLY8RxaUKBCOVaxHJpWgVYvhIr8gmYGHNOR8qyyo5yXi-UkGYmQJjt5-l2Du2oDfikYx3Os_GibAG3l9hJ95f9K73GKobSC59F01twbr5vs0V2-9eIDnzk4SALVbwLhKDuWDk/s590/IMG_20210404_225739_326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="589" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif6Qgl9-MLY8RxaUKBCOVaxHJpWgVYvhIr8gmYGHNOR8qyyo5yXi-UkGYmQJjt5-l2Du2oDfikYx3Os_GibAG3l9hJ95f9K73GKobSC59F01twbr5vs0V2-9eIDnzk4SALVbwLhKDuWDk/s320/IMG_20210404_225739_326.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-74580630642992036362021-02-21T12:20:00.005-08:002021-03-10T12:38:05.206-08:00Simplesmente...<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUAJEtwtebB_1LUpP1oj46U84buOFwxseb3NjzG1ZB4ytXDPI3mVGy8RzKNmb3DIy84Th1SX4Th0O1gQBvp8Ic4wlmSGZ70CVl3rXXDIwuzU7cqLobD4xBGEtFk2q5SprdCqyIZ_Rrq00/s709/IMG_20210221_170144_180%257E2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="666" data-original-width="709" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUAJEtwtebB_1LUpP1oj46U84buOFwxseb3NjzG1ZB4ytXDPI3mVGy8RzKNmb3DIy84Th1SX4Th0O1gQBvp8Ic4wlmSGZ70CVl3rXXDIwuzU7cqLobD4xBGEtFk2q5SprdCqyIZ_Rrq00/s320/IMG_20210221_170144_180%257E2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Obra de Fernando Botero<p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif" style="color: #262626;"><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Ela saiu de casa e quis ler no parque.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Não desejava mais esperar ser bela para os outros.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">A fome de viver o momento ecoou por todo seu corpo
e alma.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Colocou um vestido azul e caminhou de cabeça
erguida, pela primeira vez.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Não estava mais brigada com ela mesma.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Nem percebeu olhares críticos e desejosos.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Estava se sentindo plena.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Chegou no parque e começou a ler seu livro
predileto.</span></span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" />
<span style="background: white;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; float: none; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Permitiu-se a voar.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><o:p><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></o:p></span></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-15492724576488466892021-02-04T19:33:00.002-08:002021-02-04T19:33:45.802-08:00Equilíbrio <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyeUm_VCgRHkdnRNMXAvZ_LhXSsd3kUKsClGUxRDIKWWIsoBE_-XgkunHPXJ4a7HUXN52Ty02eTrxNbVCnMEqiom19Z4PRU-hFoR_q_MPaq-yJprTHDKfjwwNCH8-WKe0JZwYCHSpu_8I/s709/Screenshot_20210126-131530%257E2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="591" data-original-width="709" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyeUm_VCgRHkdnRNMXAvZ_LhXSsd3kUKsClGUxRDIKWWIsoBE_-XgkunHPXJ4a7HUXN52Ty02eTrxNbVCnMEqiom19Z4PRU-hFoR_q_MPaq-yJprTHDKfjwwNCH8-WKe0JZwYCHSpu_8I/s320/Screenshot_20210126-131530%257E2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> <p></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-66741836980514185432021-01-10T10:56:00.003-08:002021-01-10T12:36:26.103-08:00RECOMEÇO<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/wobOF6EKVz8" width="320" youtube-src-id="wobOF6EKVz8"></iframe></div><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vivian!!!!
Agora é sério!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Eu mudei, Vivian. Sei que estou no caminho certo. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Vivian, sei que a decepcionei muito. Mas, sou visceral, sabe disso, Vivian.
Quando amo, amo mesmo.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Desculpa mais uma vez, por não conseguir lidar com minhas emoções.
Se eu te machuco, é porque te amo Vivian. Preciso de você!!
Porém, agora tudo será diferente. Vivian, sei que está cansada de ouvir isso. Não sou mais aquele jovem imaturo de 39 anos, eu cresci, Vivian. Tenho 42.
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Esqueça os tropeços nos EUA e em Paris. Vamos à Coreia, Vivian.
Depois de aprender Ioga Quântica e Holística, ir à academia e uma dieta saudável, aprendi a interpretar sem camisa. Não preciso falar nada, os músculos do abdômen, braços e pernas interpretam por mim. Entendeu? É uma técnica nova, Vivian. Meus músculos definidos me bastam, porque eles são inteligentes, intelectuais e complexos. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Recebi um convite para participar de uma série Coreana. Serei um jovem imigrante, jardineiro e trabalhador, o qual irá conquistar muitas mulheres sem querer. Ficarei sem camisa na maioria das cenas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Vivian, não fica com ciúmes. Sabe que é a única no meu coração. Te amo tanto, que faço um esforço para não te estrangular.
Vivian, quando terá alta no hospital? Desculpa de atropelar você, estava possuído de ciúmes!
Liga para mim e vamos juntos para a Coreia.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Será uma experiência maravilhosa!
Vivian, uma observação, não seja muito simpática com o pessoal lá da série.
Sabe que você é só minha, né?
Vivian... Estou te esperando...
Mande-me mensagem, Vivian!!!
Desejo tanto um novo recomeço contigo, Vivian.</span></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-5715645201884736192020-12-30T19:25:00.002-08:002020-12-30T20:03:18.672-08:00VIDA REAL<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi33Hwvmh-xa2pqFcsBont4h1ZCfepuCbWl8MuAJzuN9k9gQ6xxq3NeVQGQmB5mwm9na4tugz-9maWFP-kAsI2eiav-m7bUm7PrdhoWqYWH1dZSybdFRvW7BKch4gjeNqSRumVQ6H96WR4/s900/IMG_20201231_002106_171.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="900" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi33Hwvmh-xa2pqFcsBont4h1ZCfepuCbWl8MuAJzuN9k9gQ6xxq3NeVQGQmB5mwm9na4tugz-9maWFP-kAsI2eiav-m7bUm7PrdhoWqYWH1dZSybdFRvW7BKch4gjeNqSRumVQ6H96WR4/s320/IMG_20201231_002106_171.jpg" /></a></div><br /><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><br /></span><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Laura chega cansada e ainda precisa arrumar os
filhos. Neste final de semana, o pai das crianças irá pegá-los. Sente-se
aliviada por ficar sozinha em casa, pois poderia <span style="color: #202124;">maratonar
seu dorama preferido.</span></span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ela se imagina como a heroína virginal, fofa e trabalhadora, que faz de
tudo para provar seu valor ao seu príncipe. Encanta-se com o galã de uma beleza
sensível. Beijam-se sem língua e muito menos sem baba.</span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Laura gostava de romance, considerava a vida bruta e odoros
desagradáveis. Então imaginava relações íntimas com o príncipe da série
oriental, com aromas de flores, toques delicados e suspiros imperceptíveis.
Como se estivesse num balé clássico, o qual os bailarinos dançam
harmonicamente, parecendo um só. Às vezes, fica triste por ser impossível viver
este amor utópico. </span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Neste final de semana algo inusitado acontece, Laura se sente
transportada à história. O príncipe e os outros falam com ela, que não entende
nada por causa da língua. Mas, compreende o que acontece na história,
instintivamente. Ela se joga na narrativa e vive o sublime amor, intensamente.
Percebe-se que é a protagonista da série que tanto gosta.</span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Todavia, começa a sentir saudade dos filhos e mesmo com os perrengues,
gosta da sua vida real. Quer voltar, o par romântico e os outros personagens se
entristecem. Laura está decidida. O lindo príncipe dá uma um relicário com sua
foto. Ela retorna.</span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Acorda com o barulho de buzina. Recebe os filhos e, pela primeira vez,
cumprimenta o namorado do ex-marido. Depois, uma das crianças questiona sobre o
cordão que usa. Desconversa, perguntando como foi o final de semana.</span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 106%; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 106%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ouve com uma paciência que há muito tempo não tinha. Transborda de
felicidade por estar viva. </span><span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="background: white; color: #202124; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-91390883603410219172020-12-11T05:40:00.003-08:002020-12-11T05:40:29.730-08:00O grito<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-cEhGUIFwnX94a96zADljgxvKMeExyPOczmHkDjQOdNrnxzr21sHElbk2lR8VOaW2rB2fhYKOhpqVG_HkswIMyjMPYL60PAZ61C-WpHsyVvuPOf6PiHJ1Hj7CqiAKo7b-_CJ0ui8eEo/s1215/IMG_20201211_103012_656.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1215" data-original-width="1080" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-cEhGUIFwnX94a96zADljgxvKMeExyPOczmHkDjQOdNrnxzr21sHElbk2lR8VOaW2rB2fhYKOhpqVG_HkswIMyjMPYL60PAZ61C-WpHsyVvuPOf6PiHJ1Hj7CqiAKo7b-_CJ0ui8eEo/s320/IMG_20201211_103012_656.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> <p></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-69514168298948327042020-12-10T19:00:00.004-08:002020-12-17T06:46:38.248-08:00" Pai"<p> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMypVYbRn9NvPIB58H6qbHFrf_poWK6EngcuqaBtnaas1bnfQF-Wu5aPnlCBiezljFn2vHJjSM4Q69XLen8VUjbmhyphenhyphenwK5em4DSZ4wqBPMVQNRdPFJ0aVAHzvek-FVam0BV8-Uv1E4p2As/s750/ceia.jpeg.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="750" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMypVYbRn9NvPIB58H6qbHFrf_poWK6EngcuqaBtnaas1bnfQF-Wu5aPnlCBiezljFn2vHJjSM4Q69XLen8VUjbmhyphenhyphenwK5em4DSZ4wqBPMVQNRdPFJ0aVAHzvek-FVam0BV8-Uv1E4p2As/s320/ceia.jpeg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><br /></span><br /><p></p>
<blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Alguém bate à
porta...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">De repente, a
alegria da ceia de Natal é substituída pelo silêncio. O pai se levanta para ver
quem é. A família sempre foi isolada. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A mãe sorri ao ver
a polícia adentrar pela casa. Pedia em pensamento ao Papai Noel, por anos, que
salvasse sua família. Na verdade, foi sequestrada com os filhos pequenos e teve
que fingir que aquele estranho era seu esposo e pai de seus filhos.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">As crianças o
adoravam, já a mãe, consideravam-na chata e agressiva com eles.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Levaram muito tempo
para assimilar o que de fato acontecera e de se aproximarem da mãe. Mas,
continuaram a ter um afeto pelo "pai".</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> Ainda tinham
lembranças das datas festivas, inclusive, dos natais, quando ele se fantasiava
de Papai Noel e lhes davam os melhores presentes. Não podiam acreditar que era
tudo mentira. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Visitavam-no em
datas especiais, escondidos da mãe.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span face=""Arial",sans-serif" style="color: #222222; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ela nunca o
perdoou.</span></p></blockquote><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>***</p><p><br /></p><p>Outros contos de natal, para quem quiser ler... <a href="https://contosdenataleduardooliveira.blogspot.com/">https://contosdenataleduardooliveira.blogspot.com/</a></p><p><br /></p><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p></blockquote>
EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-32163910333677542272020-11-15T16:22:00.004-08:002020-11-15T16:22:40.285-08:00Quimera<p> </p><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"><div style="font-size: 14px;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL8UePRNBylPKNHIaR9bJRlQyfAYhBW2Vh7yv8ukXErVbhfJGNXqDuK8EQXKmFdIUNf2SZNPefLFTA_1ajo2Vggp31D0rzTaO6FHIMn2jIDAm2waF7HWKlkJmiSfvYtDucj7cOeibEUiw/s1059/Screenshot_20201115-211830%257E3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1059" data-original-width="698" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL8UePRNBylPKNHIaR9bJRlQyfAYhBW2Vh7yv8ukXErVbhfJGNXqDuK8EQXKmFdIUNf2SZNPefLFTA_1ajo2Vggp31D0rzTaO6FHIMn2jIDAm2waF7HWKlkJmiSfvYtDucj7cOeibEUiw/s320/Screenshot_20201115-211830%257E3.png" /></a></div><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Sempre fugidia</b></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><b><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;">Não quer ter uma rígida forma de perfeição</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;">Prefere ser infinitas possibilidades...</span></b></span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" />EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-13804553164236153942020-11-15T16:15:00.004-08:002020-11-15T16:15:47.876-08:00Dorminhoca<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1bcAOS3QKz4jHOYw9H5gNhds_ysbv95BZctr9zOHgMMLZBvEbcvnVNqtD6vZA2lC-ptjZZblqx0a99S6HeQ87IJ6HYcl8Gl16A2Hp-RjalgGrGVMME8juExrkfOOMczPl3V4bsajiCVg/s599/Screenshot_20201115-211232%257E4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="496" data-original-width="599" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1bcAOS3QKz4jHOYw9H5gNhds_ysbv95BZctr9zOHgMMLZBvEbcvnVNqtD6vZA2lC-ptjZZblqx0a99S6HeQ87IJ6HYcl8Gl16A2Hp-RjalgGrGVMME8juExrkfOOMczPl3V4bsajiCVg/s320/Screenshot_20201115-211232%257E4.png" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Acordada, sentia-se morta<br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;">Dormindo, viva!</span></span><p></p><div><span face="-apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-33039958802867526362020-07-26T17:01:00.002-07:002020-07-26T17:22:00.535-07:00ÚLTIMO PÔR DO SOL<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiw9soDmMYDJVzmaXM4BBB0EaLIzaV-85K8EI_m08a3LBJn-fcmeXgvD5uf4BANYco8m7GT4LJQV_o8YgRLT12jRPsbxhoFny10GVMgFbKxx5skbaDYlnZweTmqzva_SxiwuIvnAeOjus/s1026/Screenshot_20200726-204829%257E3.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1026" data-original-width="939" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiw9soDmMYDJVzmaXM4BBB0EaLIzaV-85K8EI_m08a3LBJn-fcmeXgvD5uf4BANYco8m7GT4LJQV_o8YgRLT12jRPsbxhoFny10GVMgFbKxx5skbaDYlnZweTmqzva_SxiwuIvnAeOjus/s320/Screenshot_20200726-204829%257E3.png" /></a></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">Apareceu de repente no
quintal, depois do auge da pandemia de zumbi. Arrastava-se lentamente. Era uma
figura deplorável. No início, ficamos assustados, mas, depois, consideramos a
situação patética. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">Jogávamos pedra e
tirávamos selfie com ele. Não o matamos rapidamente para não acabar com a diversão,
além de ser um atrativo a mais nas festas. Nós o torturávamos frequentemente,
até esquecê-lo rastejando pelo quintal. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">Numa manhã de verão,
acordei bem cedo para ir à praia. Comi um cereal rapidamente e ao abrir a
porta, senti uma mordida no pé. Quando olhei, vi que era o morto-vivo.
Desesperado, eu o golpeei de faca vária vezes na cabeça.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">Depois do pavor e de me
sentir cair num abismo, percebi-me mais vivo. Como se antes da mordida
estivesse entorpecido. Achava-me tão indestrutível e jovem, que nunca considerei
acontecer algo semelhante comigo. Sempre rodeado de amigos e, neste momento,
sozinho comigo mesmo. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">Resolvi ir à praia. Não
percebi que já entardecia. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>O pôr do sol
estava particularmente maravilhoso. Eu o apreciava sem tirar selfie, talvez,
por isso, conseguia perceber tantos detalhes. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">O mar estava de ressaca,
as ondas me engoliam. Começava a me sentir febril. Os últimos raios de sol me
iluminavam e me aqueciam nas profundezas. Antigas e esquecidas lembranças emergiram
na consciência, chorei.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">Antes da escuridão, vejo
minha última lembrança... <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman", serif; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 107%;">O último pôr do sol, o
mais belo de todos. <o:p></o:p></span></p><br /><p></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-32483161231959242112020-07-01T17:47:00.004-07:002020-07-02T07:04:19.654-07:00"Incompleto" <p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><br /></p>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSQXXAWNOoK6nqxpjEB-ND5WkT4AQBqQGGQWUTYOD-bOy7m_GvQqjFeSBodNJt81kesR8VhUTFYWFfTI5iIhlD60lrL7B_DupFbm23WlcCRVPzFIeXH3aGSqfsjPoXL1acuVDRtk5Lrto/s233/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="217" data-original-width="233" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSQXXAWNOoK6nqxpjEB-ND5WkT4AQBqQGGQWUTYOD-bOy7m_GvQqjFeSBodNJt81kesR8VhUTFYWFfTI5iIhlD60lrL7B_DupFbm23WlcCRVPzFIeXH3aGSqfsjPoXL1acuVDRtk5Lrto/" /></a></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;">Imagem encontrada no google</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><span style="background: white; color: #14171a; font-family: "segoe ui", sans-serif; font-size: 17.5pt;">Sempre teve
esta sensação. Um dia, mesmo desconfiado, resolveu se entregar a um desejo. Foi
enganado. Experimentou um turbilhão dentro de si. Inteiramente vivo,
descobriu-se.</span><span style="color: #1c1e21; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><br />EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-80967398113259547082020-06-27T12:08:00.002-07:002020-06-27T12:08:59.285-07:00FINAL( Conto Revisado)<span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;">
</span><img alt="Banco de imagens : luz, Preto e branco, estrada, noite, Sombrio ..." src="https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn%3AANd9GcSq_RO5UJY__E43TKEjBLZMweXJai2lX1ORpQ&usqp=CAU" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Depois de desabafar, saiu da sala. A única pessoa que não ficou atônita foi ao seu encontro.
Caminham em silêncio, conectados com o medo do desconhecido começo.
</span><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-7997511324408558992020-06-21T20:32:00.001-07:002020-06-21T20:32:20.622-07:00REFLEXOS<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7XfV4rihA4tMiEqGpYQCULhXZ550mgDCoT6WK4aHxnUpeVB5tLpnMRx1pF7PTBbFAIHNs08r8kZv9KubDCfpUwVZT-dFqZttwE1dprOZKw_Kct9p7ohIOYQN3f-SieBxleDQrmVude30/s576/Screenshot_20200621-231921%257E2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="355" data-original-width="576" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7XfV4rihA4tMiEqGpYQCULhXZ550mgDCoT6WK4aHxnUpeVB5tLpnMRx1pF7PTBbFAIHNs08r8kZv9KubDCfpUwVZT-dFqZttwE1dprOZKw_Kct9p7ohIOYQN3f-SieBxleDQrmVude30/s320/Screenshot_20200621-231921%257E2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><font size="5"><br /></font></div><div><font size="5"><br /></font></div><div><font size="5">Domingo.</font></div><div><font size="5">Dia para mostrar o patriotismo.</font></div><div><font size="5">Vestido com sua camisa verde e amarela,</font></div><div><font size="5">se deslumbra no reflexo das vitrines das lojas.</font></div><div><font size="5">De repente, vê alguém parecido com ele, um soldado com uma suástica bordada no uniforme. </font></div><div><font size="5">Cumprimentam-se, passado e presente.</font></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-89752884208077327292020-06-20T20:06:00.001-07:002020-06-20T20:06:16.401-07:00CRIATURA<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdP-1dT2swhEBDDavLeaMjmFjCo6d-qnumAfmkXE8TZW7B7jugBxiyR60rY1-XwXhSC7QHnBEjor0ep3fs_0R8uYe80vT1JLY_lJNL7GPRkey2HeZSqK_hDFSsJrzcI0HxdLIf5jCaq4I/s320/151020122499(1).jpg" /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><font size="5">Obrigado a ficar em casa por causa da pandemia, sempre arrumava o que fazer. O tédio o fazia pensar em coisas estranhas e não se reconhecia mais no espelho. Os vizinhos começavam a ouvir terríveis rugidos de sua casa. Acreditavam que uma criatura o tinha devorado.</font></span></p>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-17060645626868305052020-06-17T19:53:00.002-07:002020-06-17T20:20:44.048-07:00"Quem é quem?"<div data-block="true" data-editor="bcvle" data-offset-key="3a8vc-0-0" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3a8vc-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; text-align: left;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBR_lL7AG4v8BAlVfQQTwhEnPprs5p9ggIHI5MJMqMYK8Utkrk3V5NtlAVCAoXhWYlutkQQ4NWqoBAeRC0J7hR2yl9T1MRzM_8GlyfZjIwfCZxPe_NDe0eEDvrI5d2j8hXM-rGReHQORE/s1200/ana-hartmann-em-cena-da-serie-reality-z-arquivo-blasting-news_2476676.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="680" data-original-width="1200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBR_lL7AG4v8BAlVfQQTwhEnPprs5p9ggIHI5MJMqMYK8Utkrk3V5NtlAVCAoXhWYlutkQQ4NWqoBAeRC0J7hR2yl9T1MRzM_8GlyfZjIwfCZxPe_NDe0eEDvrI5d2j8hXM-rGReHQORE/s320/ana-hartmann-em-cena-da-serie-reality-z-arquivo-blasting-news_2476676.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p></div></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><div data-block="true" data-editor="bcvle" data-offset-key="3a8vc-0-0" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3a8vc-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Da série <a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/series/serie-25112/" target="_blank">Reality Z</a></span></p></div></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><div data-block="true" data-editor="bcvle" data-offset-key="3a8vc-0-0" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3a8vc-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; text-align: left;">
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A linha se torna afiada como uma navalha e me corto ao me equilibrar. De repente, o abismo deixa de ser amedrontador.</span>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-11693756020284287672020-05-29T14:14:00.001-07:002020-05-29T14:14:21.373-07:00Quem nunca...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/BdyZw2gAkec" width="320" youtube-src-id="BdyZw2gAkec"></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><font size="4">Mandou errado uma mensagem e se expôs, sem querer...</font></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-75266519425746824922020-05-25T19:46:00.003-07:002020-05-28T10:31:45.519-07:00Migo, só você mesmo.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKKtCsGRACF2mycq78u9jKu0clfJ-TZVvWer8G9khJxVBYwzUtNPK3EZ-tIxgMtKDrDztfoGw4Svv5z0kclTF1U3_B1DIRe4X0AfaM2eURS9XYBUzJ6wZ-ZLzLihUw2QlyaYfse3OSzRw/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><font size="4"><img border="0" data-original-height="1044" data-original-width="684" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKKtCsGRACF2mycq78u9jKu0clfJ-TZVvWer8G9khJxVBYwzUtNPK3EZ-tIxgMtKDrDztfoGw4Svv5z0kclTF1U3_B1DIRe4X0AfaM2eURS9XYBUzJ6wZ-ZLzLihUw2QlyaYfse3OSzRw/s320/Screenshot_20200525-233333%257E2.jpg" /></font></a></div> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><font color="#262626" size="4"><span style="background-color: white;"><b>- Ninguém presta do escritório, um bando de fofoqueiros, traiçoeiros e incompetentes, como o chefe inclusive. Aliás, desconfio que fizeram macumba para mim. </b></span></font></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><font color="#262626" size="4"><span style="background-color: white;"><b><br /></b></span></font></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><font color="#262626" size="4"><span style="background-color: white;"><b>-Migo, só você mesmo. Depois de arrasar todo mundo do trabalho, cita Clarice. </b></span></font></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-28676896056498519462020-05-21T11:11:00.000-07:002020-05-21T11:11:32.152-07:00- Deixa o computador ligado, filha?<img alt="Nunca Mais Deixe Seu Computador Ligado Quando Sair do Trabalho ..." src="https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn%3AANd9GcSuIncqG6_qov4D2V3E5y4qatecMLTYlDoul-MdeHTu-bXxba6l&usqp=CAU" /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;">- Sim, quero dormir com meus seguidores. Aí, o bicho-papão não me mete medo. </span> </div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-14855874435348289632020-05-20T09:00:00.001-07:002020-05-20T09:00:56.998-07:00CONTRASTES<div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="370nb" data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><span data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="font-family: inherit;"><font size="4"><br /></font></span></div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><span data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="font-family: inherit;"><img alt="Folha solta do vento" src="https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn%3AANd9GcTQ4W4X_OKZ_Lth2bhj7YwVBflhhjRe4K6Egz6Xp2hO-qevFWMP&usqp=CAU" /></span></div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;">Imagem encontrada no Google</div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><span data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="font-family: inherit;"><font size="4"><br /></font></span></div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><span data-offset-key="fvk5c-0-0" style="font-family: inherit;"><font size="4">Queria ser leve e não se enraizou com ninguém. Perdeu-se por aí.</font></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="370nb" data-offset-key="7eglq-0-0" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="7eglq-0-0" style="direction: ltr; font-family: inherit; position: relative;"><span data-offset-key="7eglq-0-0" style="font-family: inherit;"><font size="4">Mas, não conseguiu fugir do peso da sua própria companhia.</font></span></div></div>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-42074629784060069062020-05-18T20:22:00.001-07:002020-05-18T20:22:44.755-07:00No palco<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span><img alt="Painel Palco Teatro - Frete Grátis." height="216" src="https://img.elo7.com.br/product/main/214DB8C/painel-palco-teatro-frete-gratis-decoracao-de-festa.jpg" width="320" /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;">Imagem encontrada no google</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #14171a; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><font color="#d52c1f">A atriz interpreta com leveza, mais uma mocinha ingênua e sofredora, para um público de agonizantes e mortos. </font></span></div><span style="background-color: white; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Ubuntu, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 23px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><font color="#d52c1f"> Para ela, sua arte não pode parar, pois, contribui para o mundo ser mais tênue.</font></div></span>EDUARDO OLIVEIRA FREIREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154536690711284865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786558682420331627.post-28697829628723444912020-05-14T08:15:00.000-07:002020-05-14T08:15:34.918-07:00Enquanto isso no Whatsapp<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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