tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62036398797878666732012-02-07T01:39:20.157-08:0021 GramasInventário Poético da escritora e poeta - Bárbara LiaBárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.comBlogger321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-64376489085547845202012-01-09T04:30:00.000-08:002012-02-07T01:39:20.165-08:0021 gramas<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Desde o primeiro livro artesanal até aqui muitos meses e muitas trocas. Muitas palavras para validar esta iniciativa. Escrevi muitas poesias nestes últimos anos. Via uma enxurrada de versos que não encontravam um lugar para fixar morada. Para o poema, o livro é sua casa. Foi isto que me levou a criar este projeto 21 gramas. Falta pouco para colocar os poemas todos para dormir. Ter onde descansar. Não ficar flanando entre gavetas e mãos. Não viver o abandono. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O título 21 gramas para os meus livros artesanais, era, no príncipio, uma relação com algo que ouvi no filme 21 gramas - 21 gramas é o peso da alma. E o que são meus poemas além da minha própria alma transmigrada? Em algum lugar li que 21 gramas é o peso de um beija-flor. Estas similaridades ternas eram apenas o pano de fundo para dar nome ao meu projeto. Agora, percebo que 21 gramas é o número de edições que posso imprimir para coroar o meu projeto com esta verdade - Escrevi muitas poesias.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Alguns poemas meus, não estão nos livros artesanais. Alguns que estão em antologias e em livros impressos de forma tradicional. Importa que os poemas que escrevi, os que eu quero registrar, estarão todos impressos quando eu concluir os 21 livros do Projeto 21 gramas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No princípio era o meu desejo de ter um arquivo, este inventário poético. Ao dividir com meus leitores, acabou por se transformar em edições. Parei de contabilizar os livros quando cheguei ao número trezentos. Uma maratona de imprimir e montar livros. Uma aventura poética que vai seguindo, como um trem suavemente entre as montanhas...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Inventário Poético by Bárbara Lia</strong> <br />Relação dos títulos dos livros artesanais que integram o projeto 21 gramas:<br /><br /><br />1. <strong>À sombra de um rio</strong><br />27 páginas <br />capa – Felipe Stefani - desenho da ponte belga - Morretes (PR)<br /><br /><br /><br />2. <strong>Adamare</strong><br />29 páginas<br />capa - Bárbara Lia - desenho de um casal medieval diante do mar<br /><br /><br /><br />3. <strong>Até secar o sol</strong><br />31 páginas - poesia erótica<br />capa - Toulouse Lautrec <br /><br /><br /><br />4. <strong>Barco de Lia no rio de Cora</strong><br />17 páginas - seleção de poesias do livro Noir (esgotado)<br />capa - desenho de Ane Fiuza<br /><br /><br /><br />5. <strong>Brincando nos campos do amor</strong><br />26 páginas<br />capa - http://penelopeillustration.com/shop/<br /><br /><br /><br />6. <strong>Cantata Fugace</strong><br />21 páginas - seleção de poesias traduzidas para o espanhol<br /><br /><br /><br />7. <strong>Chá para as borboletas</strong><br />26 páginas <br />capa - desenho de Ane Fiuza<br /><br /><br /><br />8. <strong>Cigarras no apocalipse</strong><br />33 páginas<br />capa - tela do pintor Rogério Teruz (RJ)<br /><br /><br /><br />9. <strong>Deus no orvalho</strong><br />18 páginas - poemas borgianos<br />capa - Jan Saudek<br /><br /><br /><br />10. <strong>Entre ogivas e axés </strong><br />21 páginas - frases poéticas<br /><br /><br /><br />11. <strong>Nebulosas no quintal</strong><br />26 páginas - poemas estelares<br />capa: PIA09579: A Galáxia M81 – imagem NASA – Hubble<br /><br /><br /><br />12. <strong>NooN </strong><br />27 páginas <br />capa: Foto de Mel Bandeira (Zakhintos - Grécia)<br /><br /><br /><br />13. <strong>Nyx Nua</strong> <br />30 páginas<br />capa: Edgar Degas - Bather Drying Herself or After the Bath, c. 189517. Percepções <br /><br /><br /><br />14. <strong>O Fim do Futuro </strong><br />21páginas - sonetos<br /><br /><br /><br />15. <strong>O rasurado azul de Paris</strong><br />19 páginas - poemas para Rimbaud <br />capa - desenho Rimbaud by Picasso<br /><br /><br /><br />16. <strong>O sorriso de Leonardo</strong> (em segunda edição)<br />16 páginas - 10 poesias do livro publicado em 2004<br />capa - desenho de Leonardo Da Vinci<br /><br /><br />17. <strong>Para Camille, com uma flor de pedra</strong><br />25 páginas - poemas para Camille Claudel - apresentação Kátia Torres<br />capa - Brenda Santos<br /><br /><br /><br />18. <strong>Percepções</strong><br />20 páginas - prosa poética <br />ilustrações - Ane Fiuza <br /><br /><br /><br />19. <strong>Réquiem </strong><br />28 páginas <br />capa - fotografia de Isaias Faria<br /><br /><br /><br />20. <strong>Recuerdos de la casa azul</strong><br />21 páginas - escritos para Frida Kahlo<br /><br /><br /><br />21. <strong>Uma lua em teu ventre</strong><br />34 páginas - edição em português / espanhol do meu poema mais longo<br />capa - tela de Pierre Lussuier - une lune croissait en ton ventre<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*** <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />em tempo:<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />- os livros - cantata fugace - entre ogivas e axés - o fim do futuro - recuerdos de la casa azul - ainda em fase de montagem e edição das capas.<br /><br /><br />- além de toda poesia e prosa poética, imprimi o texto para Teatro - O lugar do Segredo (2009), na capa a ilustração é uma tela de Ana Luisa Kaminski. Bem como o livro - O que Van Gogh uniu - minha correspondência com a atriz e bailarina Ia Santanché, quando da nossa tentativa de uma montagem de um texto sobre Sylvia Plath. Em uma pequena tiragem de 20 exemplares cada - O livro - Poeminhas pueris ao mar - do poeta e compositor Raymundo Rolim. Recentemente o livro de Marcelo Ariel, apresentação de Cláudio Willer - A segunda morte de Herberto Helder. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-6437648908554784520?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-45581778819728732042011-12-22T13:31:00.000-08:002011-12-23T05:22:03.376-08:00Até secar o sol - Bárbara Lia (poesia erótica)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2x0WFh6PQNQ/TvSAb3PSKOI/AAAAAAAAH2s/InHj0OKCGdo/s1600/Digitalizar0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2x0WFh6PQNQ/TvSAb3PSKOI/AAAAAAAAH2s/InHj0OKCGdo/s640/Digitalizar0005.jpg" width="360px" /></a></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;"><strong>Até secar o sol</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Bárbara Lia</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">poemas eróticos</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">21 gramas/2011</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">contato - <a href="mailto:barbaralia@gmail.com">barbaralia@gmail.com</a></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="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-4558177881972873204?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-56321318218248829382011-11-27T07:28:00.000-08:002011-12-03T08:24:21.942-08:00presenteie poesia<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5d50lT0Qcg/TtJOOtwe39I/AAAAAAAAHwE/-AUnpwFoL4Y/s1600/Digitalizar0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5d50lT0Qcg/TtJOOtwe39I/AAAAAAAAHwE/-AUnpwFoL4Y/s320/Digitalizar0008.jpg" width="155px" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c7JX1cVCe7Y/TtJOUKZL_0I/AAAAAAAAHwM/dE9H1zN8zaU/s1600/Digitalizar0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c7JX1cVCe7Y/TtJOUKZL_0I/AAAAAAAAHwM/dE9H1zN8zaU/s320/Digitalizar0012.jpg" width="160px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><strong>noon </strong> <strong> o rasurado azul de paris </strong><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WF26brppMLU/TtJTDnB2WoI/AAAAAAAAHwc/hksd8QjARZw/s1600/Digitalizar0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WF26brppMLU/TtJTDnB2WoI/AAAAAAAAHwc/hksd8QjARZw/s320/Digitalizar0011.jpg" width="163px" /></a></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAPlKDB6F0c/TtJVIYWDU8I/AAAAAAAAHw0/GKlAyLjpxS8/s1600/chapar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAPlKDB6F0c/TtJVIYWDU8I/AAAAAAAAHw0/GKlAyLjpxS8/s320/chapar.jpg" width="157px" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><strong>chá para as borboletas</strong></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong>barco de lia no rio de cora</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxuVofmUlOo/TtJWLR_pypI/AAAAAAAAHw8/WeLb0_6J8BQ/s1600/para+camille.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxuVofmUlOo/TtJWLR_pypI/AAAAAAAAHw8/WeLb0_6J8BQ/s1600/para+camille.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Para Camille, com uma flor de pedra</strong></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: right;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Quem desejar presentear poesia neste Natal, envie um email para encomendar um dos livros artesanais. Os títulos disponíveis são estes acima. Meu email - <a href="mailto:barbaralia@gmail.com">barbaralia@gmail.com</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Minha Poesia separada em livros que tem entre 20 e 30 páginas.<strong> Noon</strong> são poemas curtos. <strong>O rasurado azul de Paris,</strong> poesias para Rimbaud. <strong>Barco de Lia no Rio de Cora</strong> - 11 poesias do livro Noir. <strong>Chá para as borboletas</strong>, poemas que falam sobre a infância e <strong>Para Camille, com uma flor de</strong> <strong>pedra</strong>, poesias onde tomo a voz de Camille Claudel.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-5632131821824882938?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-92001652288434872662011-08-19T10:25:00.000-07:002011-08-19T10:28:08.803-07:00A SEGUNDA MORTE DE HERBERTO HELDER - MARCELO ARIEL<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #666666;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYQfExjsoHE/Tk6c0-REZUI/AAAAAAAAHXg/XviOWExgXVk/s1600/Digitalizar0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYQfExjsoHE/Tk6c0-REZUI/AAAAAAAAHXg/XviOWExgXVk/s640/Digitalizar0003.jpg" width="344px" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="background-color: #666666;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></span></span><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">Ano passado encontrei Marcelo Ariel na Casa das Rosas, eu havia enviado um exemplar artesanal do meu livro - Cigarras no Apocalipse - onde publiquei um poema nosso "A esfinge na névoa". Marcelo disse que mandaria um livro para o projeto - 21 gramas. Nove meses depois nasce esta raridade composta por 2 poemas: Canto 1 e Canto 2, com apresentação do poeta Cláudio Willer e a tessitura de Bárbara Lia.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">mais detalhes barbaralia@gmail.com</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">***</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color: black;">Dois pequenos fragmentos do belo texto de Cláudio Willer para A SEGUNDA MORTE DE HERBERTO HELDER:</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">"Marcelo Ariel é dos mais inventivos e intelectualmente estimulantes dentre os novos poetas brasileiros. Ainda será feita a interpretação de maior fôlego que sua obra merece. Mas, desde já, cabe observar que, desde Tratado dos anjos afogados, esse “poeta de Cubatão”, “poeta do mangue”, como já foi chamado, mantendo-se fiel à origem, ao mesmo tempo comprova que a criação poética é encontro do particular e do geral; do regional e do universal."</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">(...)</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">"Em comum com o extraordinário poeta português, a fusão ou hibridação de objetos e seres vivos, a ruptura de limites das coisas e dos corpos, as imagens luminosas como “osso do oceano”. A segunda morte de Herberto Helder, mais que etapa, é prosseguimento do mesmo registro de encontros com a “poderosa presença entrando / pela porta”, metáfora da poesia, e a “beatitude louca / de respirar tudo”, metáfora da inspiração poética."</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">***</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">Registro as palavras do Marcelo sobre o fazer artesanal, este é o pensamento que nos assola quando nos atiramos em um projeto solo, incendiados de Poesia. Um belo livro que enriquece o meu projeto levado adiante nas asas de Pégasus. Evoé!!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;">"Tudo isso me lembra o movimento de poesia independente encabeçado por Cacaso, Ana C. e Armando Freitas Filho nos anos 70. Um Viva para Nós ! Se pensarmos em William Blake, na editora de Miss Woolf, na Editora Sabiá ( de Fernando Sabino) enfim as editoras de verdade são as artesanais, a coisa se profissionalizou ate a desfiguração." </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><strong><a href="http://teatrofantasma.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: black;">(Marcelo Ariel)</span></a></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-9200165228843487266?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-72290758067828184642011-07-31T08:10:00.000-07:002011-09-21T09:14:08.553-07:0021 gramas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AGISYVRD71U/TjVwRNt7rzI/AAAAAAAAHUE/Ufz3wQbw1WY/s1600/Digitalizar0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #444444; color: black;"><img border="0" height="400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AGISYVRD71U/TjVwRNt7rzI/AAAAAAAAHUE/Ufz3wQbw1WY/s400/Digitalizar0009.jpg" t$="true" width="197px" /></span></a><strong><span style="color: black;">Projeto 21 gramas</span></strong></div><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><br /><strong><span style="color: black;">POESIA - títulos dos livros de Bárbara Lia, confeccionados </span></strong><br /><strong>de forma artesanal:</strong><br /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: black;">À sombra de um rio</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Adamare</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Barco de Lia no Rio de Cora</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Chá para as borboletas</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Cigarras no Apocalipse</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Noon</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Nebulosas no quintal</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Nyx Nua</span><br /><span style="color: black;">O rasurado azul de Paris</span><br /><span style="color: black;">O sorriso de Leonardo</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Para Camille com uma flor de pedra</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Réquiem</span><br /><span style="color: black;">Uma lua em teu ventre</span><br /><span style="color: black;">***</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: black;">**</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: black;">**BREVE NOVIDADES NO PROJETO 21 GRAMAS**</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: black;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-7229075806782818464?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-92121243158421425302011-03-23T06:32:00.000-07:002011-03-23T06:36:24.103-07:00fotos de Kátia Torres Negrisoli<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-odNahb1Fre4/TYn2tduLtuI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/HZr63u5bUtM/s1600/168173_194466827232906_100000087705975_762483_2868100_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-odNahb1Fre4/TYn2tduLtuI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/HZr63u5bUtM/s400/168173_194466827232906_100000087705975_762483_2868100_n.jpg" width="292" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uKrgZDT9gvg/TYn2ZRmZ-6I/AAAAAAAAG_M/0j9OeOXvd7w/s1600/166445_194466960566226_100000087705975_762486_4148091_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uKrgZDT9gvg/TYn2ZRmZ-6I/AAAAAAAAG_M/0j9OeOXvd7w/s400/166445_194466960566226_100000087705975_762486_4148091_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JWjpJGSoyLg/TYn2QrtVl0I/AAAAAAAAG_I/P-JisdbMFuc/s1600/165328_194467170566205_100000087705975_762492_2818265_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JWjpJGSoyLg/TYn2QrtVl0I/AAAAAAAAG_I/P-JisdbMFuc/s400/165328_194467170566205_100000087705975_762492_2818265_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></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;">Kátia Torres, professora e poeta de Adamantina, realizou um ensaio fotográfico com os meus livros artesanais. Muito obrigada, Kátia. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-9212124315842142530?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-33249196081923579172011-03-12T05:50:00.000-08:002011-07-31T07:49:36.326-07:00Em homenagem a Assaí - Ouro Branco de Algodão Antigo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #999999;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #999999;">Para Camille, com uma flor de pedra</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #999999;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #999999;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dwtA6tBR91s/TXt5TvsND0I/AAAAAAAAG9g/_vaaWMcULRA/s1600/Digitalizar0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #999999;"><img border="0" height="320px" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dwtA6tBR91s/TXt5TvsND0I/AAAAAAAAG9g/_vaaWMcULRA/s320/Digitalizar0006.jpg" width="171px" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #999999;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #999999;">Bárbara Lia /2010</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">Assaí - Aurora de Algodão - Nasci em uma cidade conhecida pelo Ouro Branco, velhos tempos quando cultivavam algodão e eu ouvia meus familiares comentando sobre Assaí. Teci livros brancos. A delicadeza da flor desenhada pela Ane Fiúza se perde no branco. O branco fio e a branca página que hipnotiza e assusta quem escreve.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">Inverno branco que se anuncia em auroras de algodão, livros brancos feitos à mão.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-3324919608192357917?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-74565498397945421502010-11-29T03:47:00.000-08:002011-08-16T12:17:18.299-07:00Artesanais<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TPORqiv_3vI/AAAAAAAAGo4/ti_keBKuZaU/s1600/Digitalizar0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TPORqiv_3vI/AAAAAAAAGo4/ti_keBKuZaU/s320/Digitalizar0008.jpg" width="155px" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TPOR6s26z9I/AAAAAAAAGo8/MBwu92vd_nI/s1600/Digitalizar0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TPOR6s26z9I/AAAAAAAAGo8/MBwu92vd_nI/s320/Digitalizar0009.jpg" width="158px" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TPOSRXjxG-I/AAAAAAAAGpE/mMGWE4sKo60/s1600/Digitalizar0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TPOSRXjxG-I/AAAAAAAAGpE/mMGWE4sKo60/s320/Digitalizar0003.jpg" width="158px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />Sigo a confeccionar os artesanais com meus poemas - qualquer informação meu email - <a href="mailto:barbaralia@gmail.com">barbaralia@gmail.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-7456549839794542150?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-33277571138797941902010-08-22T06:15:00.000-07:002010-08-25T03:42:11.859-07:00Constelação de Ossos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></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: justify;"><a href="mailto:barbaralia@gmail.com"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/THTze1PF3bI/AAAAAAAAGXc/OzIeNB7xWYc/s1600/CONVITE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/THTze1PF3bI/AAAAAAAAGXc/OzIeNB7xWYc/s320/CONVITE.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-3327757113879794190?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-16304433379479566502010-07-24T05:03:00.000-07:002010-07-24T05:19:08.175-07:00Uma lua em teu ventre - ed. 21 gramas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TErWOl-MmGI/AAAAAAAAGRc/632sBrWWgmk/s1600/Luar_azul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TErWOl-MmGI/AAAAAAAAGRc/632sBrWWgmk/s320/Luar_azul.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Foto Ana Mestre - Portugal</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">As mãos paternas </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">elevam-me diante </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">da luneta que lembra</span><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">fuzil hasteado</span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e entre a eternidade </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e a terra </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">pernas magras </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">balançam, nadam no ar </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">dos segredos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Flutuam entre Deus </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e o nada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Somos o nada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A lua flutua </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">azul e enfeitiçada </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">fluorescente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">náutica e errante </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">diante dos meus nove anos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Expectadora do impossível</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">um astro vergado </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">em minha íris</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e a solidão desmascarada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Bárbara Lia</strong></span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Uma lua em teu ventre</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">ed.21 gramas-ônix & cereja</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-1630443337947956650?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-31592900053078798962010-07-17T14:31:00.000-07:002011-07-31T07:51:09.216-07:00Coreógrafa do Caos<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Ônix <span style="color: black;">& Cereja</span></strong><span style="color: black;"> </span></span><br /><br /></div><span style="color: black;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- À sombra de um rio (o livro do amor)</span></div><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- Coreografia do Caos (prosa poética)</span></div><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- Nebulosas no Quintal (poemas estelares)</span></div><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- Réquiem (o livro da lágrima) </span></div><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- Uma Lua em teu Ventre (poema-epopéia)</span> </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"></span><span style="color: black;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </div><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #660000; color: black;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TEIjUrBofDI/AAAAAAAAGPg/2SVcplCM1O4/s1600/Digitalizar0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/TEIjUrBofDI/AAAAAAAAGPg/2SVcplCM1O4/s320/Digitalizar0003.jpg" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Réquiem</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">poesias Bárbara Lia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">21 gramas/2010</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">imagem da capa - </span><a href="http://isaiasfaria.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Isaias de Faria</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-3159290005307879896?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-77799849219108358122010-05-05T03:47:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:51:52.577-07:00Para Camille com uma flor de pedra<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S-FMgauFcEI/AAAAAAAAF_c/HD-StwLCE2I/s1600/Digitalizar0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S-FMgauFcEI/AAAAAAAAF_c/HD-StwLCE2I/s320/Digitalizar0003.jpg" tt="true" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394;">Para Camille com uma flor de pedra</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394;">Bárbara Lia</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394;">29 p.</span></strong></div><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">- Poesias inspiradas na vida e obra de Camille Claudel</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-7779984921910835812?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-83360162141311506802010-05-04T13:39:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:52:09.661-07:00O rasurado azul de Paris<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S-CFmSkYh8I/AAAAAAAAF_U/VJ450L-BcBU/s1600/Digitalizar0016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: #6fa8dc;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S-CFmSkYh8I/AAAAAAAAF_U/VJ450L-BcBU/s320/Digitalizar0016.jpg" tt="true" /></span></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S-CFaBPbjFI/AAAAAAAAF_M/xpSn5gecsIo/s1600/Digitalizar0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O Rasurado Azul de Paris</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">22p.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Capa - Catedral de Rouen (Monet)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /><span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- Um canto a Rimbaud -</span></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;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-8336016214131150680?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-53517561268755048442010-05-03T03:59:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:52:23.454-07:00Nyx Nua<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S96sOzl889I/AAAAAAAAF-Y/d-fAaGJUJ-8/s1600/Digitalizar0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S96sOzl889I/AAAAAAAAF-Y/d-fAaGJUJ-8/s400/Digitalizar0003.jpg" tt="true" width="197" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"><strong>Nyx Nua</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Poesias </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Ed. 21 gramas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">35 p.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Capa - Edgar Degas:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Bather Drying Herself or After the Bath, c. 1895</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">Nyx Nua é o livro do desejo - Poesias com a temática da paixão - </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-5351756126875504844?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-85914587466330562132010-05-02T05:02:00.000-07:002010-05-02T05:02:58.695-07:00Noon<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #9fc5e8; clear: both; color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S91oR-wz4vI/AAAAAAAAF-A/HppjHjF2Aqw/s1600/Digitalizar0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S91oR-wz4vI/AAAAAAAAF-A/HppjHjF2Aqw/s400/Digitalizar0008.jpg" width="193" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; clear: both; color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>Noon </b></div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; clear: both; color: #0b5394; text-align: center;">Bárbara Lia </div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; clear: both; color: #0b5394; text-align: center;">Poesias</div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; clear: both; color: #0b5394; text-align: center;">edições 21 gramas</div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; clear: both; color: #0b5394; text-align: center;">25p.</div><div class="separator" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; clear: both; color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #9fc5e8; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #0b5394;">A capa de Noon é uma foto de Mel Bandeira (Zakhintos - Grécia) Mel é casada com meu sobrinho Flávio - Eles vivem em Londres. Quando vi esta foto sonhei um livro com esta capa. Noon não tem - um tema - como os demais livros, ele traz os poemas curtos. Uma seleção que resvala no inacessível, o que não podemos conter - o tempo, um amor...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-8591458746633056213?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-51117085498644826232010-05-01T06:57:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:52:43.243-07:00Cigarras no Apocalipse<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S9wwHwURbwI/AAAAAAAAF9w/r1oFVobkJeg/s1600/Digitalizar0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S9wwHwURbwI/AAAAAAAAF9w/r1oFVobkJeg/s400/Digitalizar0009.jpg" tt="true" width="197" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"><br /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Cigarras no Apocalipse</span></div><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Poesias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">30 p.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Capa - Tela de </span><a href="http://www.teruz.com/rogerio.html"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Rogério Teruz</span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Cigarras no Apocalipse narra o espanto diante da degradação da natureza/homem - é um livro de desencanto. A poesia título publicada aqui - </span><a href="http://www.cronopios.com.br/site/poesia.asp?id=3135"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">portal cronópios</span></a><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> - algumas inéditas e a poesia - Um poeta em carne viva - escrevi em Sampa em março de 2009 ao constatar que as pessoas sempre estranham os poetas em carne viva. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">...</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">A mensagem que chega agora do Rogério Teruz exatamento no dia que coloco - Cigarras no Apocalipse aqui na página - é mais um sopro de incentivo e paz, de que é preciso criar - não apenas a poesia - mas, a forma da poesia sair pelo mundo, adentrar as casas, ser guardada com o carinho que a Kátia Torres diz, a forma como os livros são recebidos trazem esta felicidade, que compartilho. </span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">...</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Querida Bárbara Lia.</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Acabei de receber seu livro.</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Só tive tempo, por enquanto, de dar uma lida rápida,</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">mas o que você escreve é para ser lido com calma</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">e profundamente.</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Esteticamente ficou ótimo, o que mostra que se pode</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">fazer algo alternativo, criativo e de bom gosto.</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Sinto-me honrado e feliz por participar dele.</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Beijos,</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Rogerio</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-5111708549864482623?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-69318067767991750412010-04-29T06:23:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:52:51.136-07:00Chá para as borboletas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S9mHDDw4U1I/AAAAAAAAF9I/Fz_lDnRHXBQ/s1600/Digitalizar0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #073763;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S9mHDDw4U1I/AAAAAAAAF9I/Fz_lDnRHXBQ/s320/Digitalizar0007.jpg" tt="true" width="156" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">Chá para as borboletas</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">Poesias</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">29 p.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">Capa - Desenho de Ane Fiúza</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">Chá para as borboletas reúne poesias que falam da infância, incluindo o poema título - título também do </span><a href="http://www.chaparaasborboletas.blogspot.com/"><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">blog </span></a><span style="background-color: #073763; color: #9fc5e8;">que mantenho - A poesia "Os meninos e eu" - premiada no Conc. Nacional de Poesias Helena Kolody e o poema que narra a origem do meu nome "Toquei seu berço silencioso. A poesia que evoca o lugar onde cresci - Peabiru... entre outros inéditos e dispersos.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-6931806776799175041?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-66030671460561739592010-04-28T05:57:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:53:02.593-07:00Adamare<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S8sr70jhLvI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/U_8a8kzGfOg/s400/Digitalizar0015.jpg" tt="true" width="245" /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">ADAMARE</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Poesias</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">32p</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Imagem da capa – Leonardo Da Vinci - Study of a Woman, c. 1490</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Adamare - um dos sete livros da coleção - Ouro & Céu - Durante a Festa Literária de Porto Alegre os livros despertaram a atenção para esta delicadeza de fios tecidos junto com a poesia. Apresentarei um a um e até o final de maio quero compor a - segunda etapa - do projeto 21 gramas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Os livros podem ser encomendados através do email </span><a href="mailto:edicoes21gramas@gmail.com"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">edicoes21gramas@gmail.com</span></a><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> ou do meu email pessoal </span><a href="mailto:barbaralia@gmail.com"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">barbaralia@gmail.com</span></a><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Adamare abarca a poesia mais lírica, que foca temas mais antigos, considerando que esta poesia nasceu durante a leitura de um livro que falava dos hereges da Idade Média. Escrevi - Adamare e Olhos de Madeira e agreguei poemas que falam deste - Antigo - não menos poético, como as Lupercais e o amado Beethoven.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"></span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"><span style="color: black;"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-6603067146056173959?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-69999681599315729232010-04-19T11:15:00.001-07:002010-07-10T05:53:09.641-07:00Van Gogh By Ia<object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9ArPX1ZOMA&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9ArPX1ZOMA&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-6999968159931572923?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-72065778521269389362010-04-13T11:35:00.001-07:002010-07-10T05:53:59.011-07:00Ônix & Cereja - Coleção 21 gramas - segunda etapa<meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Generator"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Originator"></meta><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CTomTom%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CTomTom%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CTomTom%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"></link><style>
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line-height: 115%;">leva</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">às verdadeiras </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">paisagens</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">Há quem vá a Roma,</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">sem ver Roma</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">Há quem vá ao amor</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">sem enxergar o amor</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">Há quem venha a mim</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">sem ver a mulher inteira</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">e codificam os gestos</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">e atiram ao vento meu nome</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">Nunca me viram no real </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">espelho</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">além da carne dos olhos</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">E eu não tenho a chave</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 115%;">que abre as portas</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">da minha alma.</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 150%;"></span></b></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">-reunindo poesias para a próxima coleção -<b> Ônix & Cereja</b> - capa -foto do poeta Isaias de Faria -<b> Réquiem</b> - vai reunir poesias de dor e mágoa incluindo o longo poema - Réquiem - publicado na Revista - Ontem Choveu no Futuro - n° nada, editada pelo poeta Douglas Diegues e pela jornalista Cristina Livramento.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-1899801371794493202?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-70404452755610508502010-03-17T05:26:00.000-07:002010-07-10T05:55:17.374-07:00o livro da desolação<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S6oQGfGFdNI/AAAAAAAAFww/JgN-OPTdkhc/s1600/Digitalizar0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S6oQGfGFdNI/AAAAAAAAFww/JgN-OPTdkhc/s400/Digitalizar0009.jpg" width="197" /></a></div><br /><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Cigarras no apocalipse reúne poesias que falam da degradação do homem/natureza. Em um primeiro momento coloquei uma imagem de Salvador Dali na capa. Depois fiquei pensando se a obra de Dali já caiu em domínio público, procurava uma imagem que espelhasse as poesias, lembrei Rogério Teruz e no carinho que ele concedeu enviando e autorizando que eu publicasse esta imagem em um livro de poesias que mandei para um concurso de Minas, e não fui premiada. Resgatei LIFE - esta imagem que diz tudo - como estamos respeitando a VIDA?</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">Os outros livros tem telas dos pintores antigos - Leonardo Da Vinci (Adamare) Edgar Degas (Nyx Nua) Monet (O rasurado azul de Paris) Uma escultura com o rosto de Camille feito por Rodin, etc... Tem um desenho da minha amiga Ane Fiúza que foi feito especialmente para a cena - Chá para as borboletas. Tem um livro sem imagem na capa, apenas com o título - NOON. O que posso dizer é que está sendo uma delícia e uma poesia montar os livros de poesias.</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">A próxima série vai ter o restante das poesias, a prosa poética e uma peça de teatro. A série vai ser - Ônix & Cereja, pretendo selecionar e montar os livros para o próximo semestre. Sete livros - e as capas vão ter imagens de Ana Luisa Kaminski, Felipe Stefani, uma foto de Isaias de Faria, fotos da NASA, enfim, esta é a parte essencial - buscar imagens que casem com os textos... Ontem comentei isto com Marilda Confortin, quando fui levar os livros para ela e quando fomos tomar um café, ela também pratica esta terapia da busca e esta aventura que é construir livros, vídeos, etc.</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"> </span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;">- página do Rogério Teruz:</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://www.teruz.com/paintingsr.html"><span style="color: #0b5394;">http://www.teruz.com/paintingsr.html</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-7040445275561050850?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-80133714598924451852010-03-04T08:53:00.000-08:002010-07-10T05:55:29.927-07:00Ouro & Céu<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S4_l7goyUGI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/R7-DLdeQF_o/s1600-h/nyx+nua+foto+k%C3%A1tia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444823285050265698" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S4_l7goyUGI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/R7-DLdeQF_o/s400/nyx+nua+foto+k%C3%A1tia.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S4_lyCn8r0I/AAAAAAAAFpI/aBui75zWug8/s1600-h/livros+artesanais+foto+k%C3%A1tia+6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444823122374864706" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S4_lyCn8r0I/AAAAAAAAFpI/aBui75zWug8/s400/livros+artesanais+foto+k%C3%A1tia+6.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /></a><span style="color: #996633; font-size: 78%;">fotos by Kátia Torres</span></div><br /><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Os livros artesanais foram bem recebidos e todos notaram a fragilidade da publicação. É livro para quem nutre carinho pelos meus versos, pra guardar em espaço separado na estante. Frágil e Delicado. O Projeto 21 gramas vai no ritmo da poesia - uma viela onde poucos trafegam e onde a gente vai se encantando com a palavra e tentando perpetuar em livros, quem gosta de livro, como eu gosto.</span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> </span></span> </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-8013371459892445185?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-6344192790158319412010-02-09T11:18:00.000-08:002010-07-10T05:55:42.008-07:00Inventário Poético<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S30pOuj0ELI/AAAAAAAAFlY/RKDR0TApaC0/s1600-h/livros+artesanais+foto+katia4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439549257926578354" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S30pOuj0ELI/AAAAAAAAFlY/RKDR0TApaC0/s320/livros+artesanais+foto+katia4.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /></a><span style="color: #663300; font-family: courier new; font-size: 85%;">Fotos enviadas pela Kátia Torres Negrisoli</span> <span style="font-size: 85%;"><br /><span style="color: #663300; font-family: courier new;">- Nyx Nua, Chá para as Borboletas e a Kátia -</span></span></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S30o5KMcObI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/LmPwB9VrXCc/s1600-h/livros+foto+k%C3%A1tia+5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439548887387617714" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S30o5KMcObI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/LmPwB9VrXCc/s320/livros+foto+k%C3%A1tia+5.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 265px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #663333; font-size: 85%;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S3QqKv_tZvI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/w0CQ3z8J8hI/s1600-h/Nyx+e+Adamare.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S3QqBGRbbII/AAAAAAAAFjI/lVgvpmUhH0E/s1600-h/cigarras+e+noon.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437016848494980226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S3QqBGRbbII/AAAAAAAAFjI/lVgvpmUhH0E/s320/cigarras+e+noon.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><span style="color: #663333; font-size: 85%;">Foto by Bárbara Lia</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">.<br />.</span></span><span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">Há algum tempo, dois anos talvez, tive vontade de reunir minhas poesias. Pensei em 21 livros com 21 poesias cada, considerando que escrevi muitos poemas pela vida. Guardei este desejo. Ano passado mergulhei na obra de Emily Dickinson. Ela fazia exatamente aquilo que eu imaginei. Reunia seus poemas em livros, que naquele tempo eles chamavam de -fascicles.</span><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">Reuni os 7 primeiros títulos - Adamare - Chá para as borboletas - Cigarras no apocalipse - Noon - Nyx Nua - O rasurado azul de Paris - Para Camille com uma flor de pedra. </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-634419279015831941?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-61129676561051673872010-02-09T11:13:00.000-08:002010-07-10T05:56:01.824-07:00CIGARRAS NO APOCALIPSE (O livro da desolação)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S6Fe576rs0I/AAAAAAAAFvo/Iki-vAl0dMA/s1600-h/Digitalizar0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S6Fe576rs0I/AAAAAAAAFvo/Iki-vAl0dMA/s320/Digitalizar0006.jpg" /></a></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S3G0P3qn4WI/AAAAAAAAFhI/OEjSVoKZ_Ls/s1600-h/Digitalizar0012.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></span><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" equiv="Content-Type"></meta><meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Generator"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Originator"></meta><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CTomTom%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CTomTom%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CTomTom%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"></link><style>
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line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Poetas são cigarras </span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">No apocalipse</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Sempiterno som</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Canto que incomoda</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Sacode as esfinges</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">As filosofias vãs</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Canto ecoa</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Em muralhas pagãs</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Invade corredores</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Cola ao som o hortelã</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Das festas de antes</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Arranca lágrima cinza</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">No silêncio laranja</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">De Guantánamo</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">O som ardido trinca o sol</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Escorre gema zelosa</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Na chaga das crianças</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Da África inteira</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Canta a primavera afogada</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Da vida ceifada.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">A cigarra segue</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">No apocalipse sem volta</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Anoitece areias de Fallujah</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Todas as ruas da Faixa de Gaza</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;"></span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small; line-height: 150%;">Cigarras no apocalipse</span><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; 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font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">que me viu renascer muitas vezes.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">Outras tantas ainda o verá,</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">pois você, oh magno mar, já sabia</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">que também aí estive eu presente</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">nas suas imorredouras transfigurações.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; 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font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">E o segredo ecoando como água no cântaro.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">ADAMARE (Bárbara Lia)</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: small;">ed. 21gramas / 2010</span> </span></div><span style="font-family: "; font-size: 9pt;"></span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-7954279527991316008?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-44208548509296640792010-02-03T05:45:00.000-08:002010-07-10T05:57:16.549-07:00Chá para as borboletas - O Livro da Infância<span style="color: #444444; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"></span><br /><span style="color: #444444; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"></span><br /><span style="color: #444444; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S6FdY2fJJKI/AAAAAAAAFvY/0FbYNGxaXoM/s1600-h/Digitalizar0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S6FdY2fJJKI/AAAAAAAAFvY/0FbYNGxaXoM/s320/Digitalizar0007.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S2l-JuwstXI/AAAAAAAAFd8/uwZPaU5vr8o/s1600-h/livro+artesanal+-+c+h%C3%A1+para+as+borboletas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><b>CHÁ PARA AS BORBOLETAS</b></a></span><br /><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0b5394;"><b> </b> </span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">Janela - espelho meu.<br />Fragrância de almíscar selvagem<br />me violenta.</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">Menino com aura violeta.<br />Jovem com juba desgrenhada.<br />Velocidade lenta.</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">Garganta do poço este túnel<br />cinza, onde trafego dias.</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">Penso na infância, sombra<br />dos eucaliptos, recanto secreto</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;">onde eu servia chá às borboletas.</span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #0b5394;"></span></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">Chá para as Borboletas</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">Bárbara Lia</span></div><div style="color: #cc6600; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">ed. 21gramas/2010</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-4420854850929664079?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203639879787866673.post-61070184324194378812010-02-02T11:18:00.001-08:002010-07-10T05:57:27.958-07:00Nyx Nua - O Livro do Desejo<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S3IBm_V8nFI/AAAAAAAAFiI/Z3SHu47Quw4/s1600-h/Digitalizar0002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436409469539753042" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S3IBm_V8nFI/AAAAAAAAFiI/Z3SHu47Quw4/s200/Digitalizar0002.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; 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font-size: small;">é lixa áspera</span></div><div align="center" style="background-color: white; color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">a arranhar </span></div><div align="center" style="background-color: white; color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">a pele</span></div><div align="center" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="background-color: white; color: #e69138;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">beatificada </span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #e69138;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">pela hora sacra </span></div><span style="font-size: small;"><br /><span style="color: #e06666;"></span></span></div><div align="center" style="color: #cc6600; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"></span></span></span></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2bb5b9iw49c/S2h6lSnTfWI/AAAAAAAAFcM/8XtsAHRv8F0/s1600-h/Livro+Artesanal+-+Nyx+Nua.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6203639879787866673-6107018432419437881?l=edicoes21gramas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bárbara Liahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13833499593586525330noreply@blogger.com3