<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163</id><updated>2012-01-08T20:33:21.509-02:00</updated><category term='Rock'/><category term='Porto Alegre'/><category term='ilustração is cool (by marion08.08.07)'/><category term='Festa'/><title type='text'>empilhamento</title><subtitle type='html'>arte. moda. música. urbanidades. eccentricities. insights and more... 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Minha manicure disse que outra cliente havia recém trazido de Miami. Okay, estou com o mundo nas mãos. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2iOVnWWbic/ToUtqmIscWI/AAAAAAAACAk/kwKKynn4xk0/s1600/natal%2B003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2iOVnWWbic/ToUtqmIscWI/AAAAAAAACAk/kwKKynn4xk0/s400/natal%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnOX6j49DQo/ToUtq0HR3XI/AAAAAAAACAs/1cgnBt-0Ors/s1600/natal%2B004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnOX6j49DQo/ToUtq0HR3XI/AAAAAAAACAs/1cgnBt-0Ors/s400/natal%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7889062128051650525?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7889062128051650525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7889062128051650525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7889062128051650525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7889062128051650525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/09/com-o-mundo-em-minhas-maos.html' title='o mundo em minhas mãos'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2iOVnWWbic/ToUtqmIscWI/AAAAAAAACAk/kwKKynn4xk0/s72-c/natal%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3661536365602576423</id><published>2011-09-26T03:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T04:06:03.419-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricô, Crochê e seus ziguezagues expressivos</title><content type='html'>No meio dos 90´s, quando as tecnologias digitais começaram a modificar nosso cotidiano, além da automação associada à redução de empregos, ouvia-se falar do fim dos livros, das rádios, do desenho, da pintura, etc, etc, etc..., enfim, das atividades que dependessem da intervenção/produção manual do sujeito. &lt;br /&gt;Desde lá, todos os setores passaram por mudanças significativas e muitas funções deixaram de existir, mas outras foram criadas e algumas apareceram atualizadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, depois de 16 anos do &lt;i&gt;boom&lt;/i&gt; tecnológico, pode-se dizer que as atividades manuais, artesanais ressurgiram super valorizadas [vide a pintura com a street art, o desenho para o design gráfico, etc...], elegantes e associadas a outras questões [que vamos combinar, são óbvias, intrínsecas à função, mas só agora, se destacam] para além da decoração e/ou da funcionalidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 2005, quando mudei para São Paulo, costumava atravessar o viaduto sobre a Av. 23 de maio, no bairro Paraíso. &lt;br /&gt;Nesse lugar, nos finais de tarde, um jovem estendia seu pano no chão e oferecia acessórios feitos em crochê e tricô. Eram peças simples como: faixas de cabelo, echarpes, colares [um dia, me encantei com um colar de cordão encerado e pequenas bolas de crochê color stoned e o comprei], mas o que mais me intrigava era o fato do tricoteiro ser um menino, bem como sua compulsão pela função, já que não parava de trabalhar nem quando alguém se aproximava dos artigos. Naquele momento, eu não sabia que, desde os tempos antigos, os homens se encarregavam de tricotar e as mulheres de preparar o fio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mesmo período, uma amiga jornalista [compartilhando da mesma surpresa] comentou em seu blog que, um garoto sentou-se no ônibus ao seu lado e não tirou da mochila um livro, revista, ipod, pacote de salgadinhos [whatever]..., mas duas agulhas, um trecho de malha pronta e passou tricotando durante todo trajeto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrelaçar os fios manuseando um, dois ou mais instrumentos ponteagudos, inclusive, sem o uso de agulhas, é técnica praticada por homens e mulheres [sim!] e muito antiga na criação de uma malha elástica. Existem registros, pelo menos, desde a antiguidade no Egito, Grécia, China e  América do Sul. &lt;br /&gt;Ao que tudo indica, no mito-drama-performance de Penélope que faz/desfaz/refaz uma malha, enquanto espera o marido Ulisses voltar da guerra, tricotar é uma ação estratégica, usada como pretexto com múltiplas funções: marcador de tempo, escudo protetor contra adversidades, prótese psicológica]. Dizem que os belgas [ah! esses belgas] disseminaram o &lt;i&gt;knitting&lt;/i&gt; para outros países da Europa, Inglaterra e Irlanda. &lt;br /&gt;Sobre a tradição da tricotagem em povos do norte, Vado Mesquita, mestrando em Design e integrante do grupo de estudos Ziguezague da Universidade Anhembi Morumbi, nos confidencia  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eu tive uma parceira finlandesa por alguns anos e visitei aquele fantástico e sui generes país muitas vezes. Eles tem uma linda tradição de tricotagem. Talvez pelo clima tão inclemente e as muitas guerras e ocupações que sofreram, todas as pessoas tem pelo menos uma malha e/ou peça de roupa que pertenceu a um antepassado e que percorrem várias gerações até se desfazerem no tempo. Roupas carregam muitas significâncias por aquelas bandas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São muitos os pontos e, como vimos, muitos os modos de se fazer tricô. A seguir, veremos o ziguezague dos fios em madeira com pregos e com &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ucawCJjqxA"&gt;pinos&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fb4j3-TUIy8/ToAlM_UPMbI/AAAAAAAAB_U/GdcZMDC68zY/s1600/Tear%2Bde%2BPregos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fb4j3-TUIy8/ToAlM_UPMbI/AAAAAAAAB_U/GdcZMDC68zY/s400/Tear%2Bde%2BPregos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A produção manual teve alguma alteração com a invenção da máquina de tricô caseira e virou negócio com a confecção em maquinário industrial. &lt;br /&gt;No final dos 60´s e nos 70´s, as atividades manuais [entre elas, as técnicas de crochê e tricô] foram resgatadas e difundidas pelos hippies, cujo movimento deu &lt;i&gt;start&lt;/i&gt; na cultura alternativa e artesanal, na customização e reuso de materiais [protoidéias do que mais tarde seria chamado de DIY – &lt;i&gt;do it yourself&lt;/i&gt;, e adotado ao extremo pelos punks], em busca de liberdade, independência do sistema capitalista, de [mais adoração do que] respeito ao meio ambiente, bem como em resposta à crise do petróleo que ocorria naquele período e interferia, signitivamente, na produção têxtil. &lt;br /&gt;[curiosidade: até hoje, o uso de uma tanga (&lt;i&gt;beachwear&lt;/i&gt;) de crochê, por Gabeira em praia carioca, instiga a a imaginação das pessoas e funciona como ícone de ousadia e valores jovens dos 70´s]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas técnicas artesanais e sua estética, rapidamente, foram adotadas pela moda institucionalizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_WmTqhJhbg/ToALag3FAwI/AAAAAAAAB-k/hBX2VQKS7eg/s1600/psicodelia%2B027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="204" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_WmTqhJhbg/ToALag3FAwI/AAAAAAAAB-k/hBX2VQKS7eg/s400/psicodelia%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Missoni – marca/empresa familiar italiana, com cinqüenta anos no mercado da moda, construiu sua personalidade e imagem neste período e conquistou sua posição de sucesso com a criação de uma malharia super colorida, sofisticada e de qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q1B-jy2DzI/ToEEPqfujjI/AAAAAAAACAc/gAhhqNQiZNc/s1600/missoni%2Bmohair%2B1970%2Bvintage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q1B-jy2DzI/ToEEPqfujjI/AAAAAAAACAc/gAhhqNQiZNc/s400/missoni%2Bmohair%2B1970%2Bvintage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Missoni mohair vintage, 1970 [de: http://www.etsy.com/listing/35307634/vintage-missoni-1970s-knit-mohair-blend].&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFE7kIADOx0/ToAL7BtQb6I/AAAAAAAAB-s/H9RGYQUscGs/s1600/80sMISSONIsweater.flat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFE7kIADOx0/ToAL7BtQb6I/AAAAAAAAB-s/H9RGYQUscGs/s400/80sMISSONIsweater.flat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Missoni nos 80´s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CzzeTojelpo/ToAMSFXSGzI/AAAAAAAAB-0/vrRAY-am8QI/s1600/converse-missoni-auckland-racer-sneakers-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CzzeTojelpo/ToAMSFXSGzI/AAAAAAAAB-0/vrRAY-am8QI/s400/converse-missoni-auckland-racer-sneakers-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Missoni em recente parceria com Converse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ffw.com.br/noticias/parceria-entre-missoni-e-target-resulta-em-400-itens-cheios-de-ziguezague/"&gt;Missoni e ziguezagues, hoje. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já foi dito no começo deste post, em algumas décadas houve baixa do trabalho artesanal em favor das novas tecnologias. Mas como tudo que desce, sobe..., hoje, através da microcultura &lt;i&gt;hipster&lt;/i&gt;, o valor e interesse por artefatos &lt;i&gt;vintage&lt;/i&gt; e pelos artesanais vem sendo retomados e misturados aos itens de tecnologia de ponta. Na moda, quase todas as marcas, nacionais e internacionais, pontuam suas coleções com malhas, independente das estações. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nh_mlo8L3WA/ToAnq4QLyhI/AAAAAAAAB_s/aOw3I_YgWHc/s1600/hussein%2Bchalayan%2Bknit%2Bpara%2Bid%2Bsmile2011-07-07-at-15.21.291.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nh_mlo8L3WA/ToAnq4QLyhI/AAAAAAAAB_s/aOw3I_YgWHc/s400/hussein%2Bchalayan%2Bknit%2Bpara%2Bid%2Bsmile2011-07-07-at-15.21.291.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9ghg4KOtlk/ToAP_CYKLEI/AAAAAAAAB-8/60qojsoM8q8/s1600/hussein%2Bchalayan%2Bknit.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9ghg4KOtlk/ToAP_CYKLEI/AAAAAAAAB-8/60qojsoM8q8/s400/hussein%2Bchalayan%2Bknit.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hussein Chalayan &lt;/b&gt;knit para revista iD smile 2011-07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0qkvUQRToQ/ToAmZCQ02TI/AAAAAAAAB_k/xoDxpI8wpME/s1600/prada-headbands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0qkvUQRToQ/ToAmZCQ02TI/AAAAAAAAB_k/xoDxpI8wpME/s400/prada-headbands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prada&lt;/b&gt; headbands.&lt;br /&gt;A nova galera do design de moda tem se dedicado à criação artesanal e autoral em malharia. Aqui no sul, se destacam: &lt;b&gt;Helga Kern &lt;/b&gt;que montou a &lt;a href="http://www.holaquetal.st/"&gt;Hola que Tal&lt;/a&gt;, com produção manual de peças, já desfiladas no DonnaFashion Iguatemi-Porto Alegre e desenvolvidas para a marca &lt;b&gt;OEstúdio&lt;/b&gt; com desfile no FashionRio e &lt;a href="http://www.helenrodel.com.br"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helen Rödel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que agrega glamour e refinamento contemporâneo à criação de peças feitas em tricô e crochê manual. A marca participou, com a Ellus2nd Floor, do SPFW2010 e desfilou coleção no Dragão Fashion 2011. Veja &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/24927348"&gt;AQUI &lt;/a&gt;um delicioso documentário criado por ela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IgD9OAUQ9c/ToAlsInsaUI/AAAAAAAAB_c/SiTZgweAqUc/s1600/mascaras%2BHelen%2BRodel%2B2ndfloor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IgD9OAUQ9c/ToAlsInsaUI/AAAAAAAAB_c/SiTZgweAqUc/s400/mascaras%2BHelen%2BRodel%2B2ndfloor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;máscara Rödel para Ellus 2ndoor. &lt;br /&gt;Éh, estamos vivendo um grande novo momento na produção artesanal e isso não diz respeito apenas ao tricô e crochê, tampouco é exclusividade do mundo da moda. Mas é impossível dar conta, aqui, da história destes saberes, bem como dos roteiros e pólos criadores no Brasil, América Latina e mundo, no entanto, vale comentar as novas demandas da prática do tricô e do crochê, que vem sendo usados como meio de expressão e forma de ativismo pelo povo da Arte. Nesse modo, a prática ganha outros nomes: &lt;i&gt;graffiti knitting&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;guerrilla knitting &lt;/i&gt;e &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/4305406/Knitters-turn-to-graffiti-artists-with-yarnbombing.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yarnbombing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma artista que vem causando estranhamento e furor com seus trabalhos é a polonesa Agata Oleksiak, que reside em Nova York. Mais conhecida como &lt;b&gt;Olek&lt;/b&gt;, essa espécie de ´mulher aranha´ produz crochê para criar esculturas, intervenções e performances urbanas. Nada escapa da sua trama, seja corpos e/ou artefatos já existentes, como: bicicleta, telefone, árvore, vaca, mobiliário, paredes de casa..., o mundo inteiro! Acompanhe seu trabalho no &lt;a href="http://agataolek.com/home.html"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://agataolek.com/blog/"&gt;blog. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXKQTAb0LQI/ToAq0CmEzBI/AAAAAAAACAU/huBwfAqCs9w/s1600/knitwear%2BNY%2Bfoto%2Bpor%2BDiego%2Bde%2BGodoy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXKQTAb0LQI/ToAq0CmEzBI/AAAAAAAACAU/huBwfAqCs9w/s400/knitwear%2BNY%2Bfoto%2Bpor%2BDiego%2Bde%2BGodoy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;foto de Diego de Godoy em Nova York.&lt;br /&gt;Outras artistas também modificam, com seus crochês, a paisagem das grandes cidades. É o caso de &lt;b&gt;Crystal Gregory &lt;/b&gt;em Nova York e de &lt;b&gt;Juliana Santacruz Herrera &lt;/b&gt;em Paris. Veja &lt;a href="http://revistacriativa.globo.com/Revista/Criativa/0,,EMI228145-17355,00-CROCHE+E+TRICO+TAPAM+BURACOS+E+DEIXAM+CIDADES+MAIS+BONITAS.html"&gt;matéria&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vado Mesquita também colabora com outro rico &lt;a href="http://weburbanist.com/2009/02/06/knitty-gritty-15-works-of-knit-art-and-graffiti/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; sobre o assunto: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se isso não bastasse, o tricô aparece renovado em divisórias, como a proposta da &lt;b&gt;Prima Design &lt;/b&gt;em seu &lt;i&gt;stand&lt;/i&gt; na feira &lt;b&gt;Casa Brasil &lt;/b&gt;em Bento Gonçalves-RS. Veja matéria de &lt;a href="http://www.designdobom.com.br/2011/08/fazendo-e-criando-muito-partir-de-pouco.html"&gt;Winnie Bastian&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Como protagonista de eventos, pode-se destacar a tarde promovida pela &lt;b&gt;Cartel&lt;/b&gt; em São Paulo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUJDYLvZYgE/ToAalqFiN-I/AAAAAAAAB_M/qXseKQsd2Ak/s1600/tricotarde%2Bevento%2Bcartel%2Bsp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" width="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUJDYLvZYgE/ToAalqFiN-I/AAAAAAAAB_M/qXseKQsd2Ak/s400/tricotarde%2Bevento%2Bcartel%2Bsp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tricotagem como motivo para abertura de lugares pode ser conferida na matéria da revista TAM&lt;i&gt; nas nuvens&lt;/i&gt; (edição setembro 2011), que aponta a &lt;a href="http://www.novelaria.com.br/ "&gt;Novelaria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no bairro mais ´arteiro´ de São Paulo, a Vila Madalena. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9m7kV-pNXDc/ToAo-Eae7SI/AAAAAAAAB_0/oXU1KsLmh2c/s1600/casa%2Bda%2Bv%25C3%25B3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9m7kV-pNXDc/ToAo-Eae7SI/AAAAAAAAB_0/oXU1KsLmh2c/s400/casa%2Bda%2Bv%25C3%25B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E, em Nova York: &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-E5jIFo4vg/ToApQ-5MU8I/AAAAAAAAB_8/c_wODWZUEhg/s1600/tric%25C3%25B4%2Blocais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-E5jIFo4vg/ToApQ-5MU8I/AAAAAAAAB_8/c_wODWZUEhg/s400/tric%25C3%25B4%2Blocais.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pra terminar, segundo meu analista, é justo nos anos 90, através das novas tecnologias, que se consegue fazer o rastreamento do cérebro e entender que estão no corpo caloso [faixa fibrosa], as fibras responsáveis pela troca de informações entre a parte esquerda e a direita do cérebro. Em geral, usamos apenas uma, mas na prática do tricô e do crochê, ao trabalharmos com as duas mãos, ao mesmo tempo, um ziguezague se estabelece em nosso cérebro e integra ambas as partes. [paradoxalmente, as novas tecnologias que apontavam o fim das atividades manuais, permitem descobrir que a prática artesanal do tricô e crochê (entre outras mais...) é capaz de fazer o nosso cérebro funcionar por inteiro. ;)]&lt;br /&gt;Barba, cabeça e bigode de tricô: &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MucTxKlTWWg/ToApim7goHI/AAAAAAAACAE/Vkj-OLPri7g/s1600/beard.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MucTxKlTWWg/ToApim7goHI/AAAAAAAACAE/Vkj-OLPri7g/s400/beard.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7KytP793v0/ToAp7ksokMI/AAAAAAAACAM/MIk0uXWwsNA/s1600/diablo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7KytP793v0/ToAp7ksokMI/AAAAAAAACAM/MIk0uXWwsNA/s400/diablo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;eu, usando uma máscara de tricô contemporânea ´das diabladas´ do Perú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3661536365602576423?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3661536365602576423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3661536365602576423' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3661536365602576423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3661536365602576423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/09/trico-croche-e-seus-ziguezagues.html' title='Tricô, Crochê e seus ziguezagues expressivos'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fb4j3-TUIy8/ToAlM_UPMbI/AAAAAAAAB_U/GdcZMDC68zY/s72-c/Tear%2Bde%2BPregos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4018712301531867247</id><published>2011-09-05T03:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T21:03:06.638-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fashion movieperformance by P.A.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Carpets and Rugs in Sport &lt;/b&gt;é um movie superr performático com conteúdo mítico: urbano/pagão/religioso, que aproveita os ´erros´ técnicos de filmagem - como cromakey vazando na roupa e nas bordas da imagem e trilha &lt;i&gt;noisy&lt;/i&gt;. Foi criado para lançar a coleção outono/inverno 2011/12 da marca de Melbourne &lt;b&gt;Perks and Mini (P.A.M.)&lt;/b&gt;, de Misha Hollenbach e Shauna Toohey. As roupas, este trabalho e outros experimentos audiovisuais nonsenses do casal podem ser vistos em: &lt;a href="http://www.perksandmini.com"&gt;www.perksandmini.com&lt;/a&gt; e entrevista na &lt;a href="http://www.dazeddigital.com/fashion/article/11172/1/pam-aw11-carpets-and-rugs-in-sport"&gt;Dazed digital&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4018712301531867247?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4018712301531867247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4018712301531867247' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4018712301531867247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4018712301531867247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/09/cool-videoperformance-by-pam.html' title='fashion movieperformance by P.A.M.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5768584567834040239</id><published>2011-08-28T20:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:38:53.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>superb... superr acessórios!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pamelalovenyc.com/home/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PAMELA LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (NY/USA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designtun.com.br/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (RS/BRA) &lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SKULL&lt;/b&gt; (SP/BRA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://player.tvig.ig.com.br/current/samba-player.js?cb=alteraFormatoVideo_2&amp;ep=ig&amp;pu=http://player.tvig.ig.com.br/current/profiles/ig/&amp;ph=2c07e4149695bbb43990fa7a9e2ed2ee&amp;m=8a49800e31866abf0131dd18fea708fe&amp;ad_program=http%3A%2F%2Fadserver.ig.com.br%2FRealMedia%2Fads%2Fadstream_nx.cgi%2Fwww.tvig.com.br%2Fvariedades%2Fsiterg%40x83%3Fidm%3D8a49800e31866abf0131dd18fea708fe&amp;profileName=sambaPlayer-embed.xml"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5768584567834040239?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5768584567834040239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5768584567834040239' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5768584567834040239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5768584567834040239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/08/superb-superr-acessorios.html' title='superb... superr acessórios!!!'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8295283503766194177</id><published>2011-08-20T04:06:00.037-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T16:34:44.995-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sobre novelas e outras coisas do meu (do seu?) interesse</title><content type='html'>tenho uma tv philips de 7" (acho) no quarto. costumo usá-la para ver novela e/ou deixar a programação da tv rolando, enquanto faço outras coisas. herdei esse comportamento do meu pai. depois..., não tenho net, sky, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;ela é superr, tem ´fantasmas´, texturas multicoloridas de frames - efeitos de quem (também) não tem uma antena externa. e o controle remoto sumiu.&lt;br /&gt;mas adooro! aproveito pra fotografar coisas esquisitas e pessoas em momentos interessantes, como estes de Fatima Bernardes e Cristiane Pelajo: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGgsSjqGzZI/Tk9iNbIRwXI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/NPDgyfzGUvE/s1600/JN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGgsSjqGzZI/Tk9iNbIRwXI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/NPDgyfzGUvE/s400/JN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNHIE-KUcxM/Tk9itpf39bI/AAAAAAAAB9g/qye0q1ASjb0/s1600/bu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNHIE-KUcxM/Tk9itpf39bI/AAAAAAAAB9g/qye0q1ASjb0/s400/bu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;da novela da 9, que termina, perdi pouquíssimos capítulos (a essa altura, vc já sabe de qual canal estou falando). &lt;br /&gt;adorei o núcleo jovem: Paula Cortez - da queridona Tainá Muller que fez a patricinha megera crescer. Leila (de Bruna Linzmeyer) moderna e inconformista e Vinícius (de Thiago Martins), outro vilãozinho que convenceu no mau caratismo e bandidagens. a cena do Leo queimando o paraquedas e fazendo &lt;i&gt;airguitar&lt;/i&gt; enquanto andava com a trilha tocando  Satisfaction ficou meio forçada - volta e meia, os autores e/ou diretor pareciam ajustar/justificar ação dos personagens com suas músicas-tema. o que não é um problema. André, também, pareceu exagerado ao jogar as mãos pro céu, agradecendo por não ter ficado impotente. agora, o que dizer do figurino de Carolina e da imagem de Camila Pitanga!? Bravo e que esteve um arraso. belíssima!!! (mas isso já é título de outra novela). &lt;br /&gt;e o Astro, eimn? :/ ta ficando meio chata agora. em compensação (ou infelizmente), a cada capítulo, Regina Duarte deixa de ser menos canastrona na sua interpretação. não consigo precisar a época deste remake... às vezes, pelo figurino/acessórios de Carolina Ferraz e da irmã fotógrafa,  parece ser no tempo presente... mas, então, entra a Regina com aquele cabelo e o tempo parece mudar... pros anos 60. mas o hairstyle dela pode ser uma referência/homenagem à Amy Winehouse.&lt;br /&gt;pois, então, pra quem acha que ver novela é coisa pra quem não tem mais nada pra fazer... começo meu dia lendo os emails, respondendo/comentando/escrevendo no meu blog e/ou do grupo de estudos. também baixo arquivos pro pc, como fotos que faço da cidade. ontem mesmo, fiz um video bacana das cores que se evidenciavam no vidro úmido/embassado de um ônibus da linha T5. &lt;br /&gt;voltando à novela... acho que a Norma não precisava ter morrido! &lt;br /&gt;a clássica imagem do corpo morto no local do crime, com perna dobrada, braços ao lado da cabeça e esta, de lado, ficou ótima! o look branco evidenciou esta silhueta e também o sangue. &lt;br /&gt;e como toda novela termina com um casamento, em Insensato Coração não poderia ser diferente. era - inédito, um casamento gay. Achei digno. &lt;br /&gt;ao meu redor estão os livros! cada um aberto ou marcado numa página. em "Sobre fotografia" de Susan Sontag, marquei a 67, que se refere ao surrealismo "cortejando acidentes, lisonjeando presenças turbulentas". tem outros 2 sobre coolhunting em uso/constante revisão. já, o de sociologia das tendências, eu leio no banheiro. &lt;br /&gt;na A Traça Sebo achei um livro de entrevistas de Deleuze que eu não conhecia. Não comprei, fiquei curiosa, está todo marcado pelo antigo leitor... resolvi checar se as entrevistas do livro não são as mesmas de outro, o ´Conversações´ que eu já tenho. &lt;br /&gt;antes de ontem comprei 3 latas de spray pra finalizar um ´fast projetinho´ de 3 looks. no caminho passei pela galeria Fita Tape, pra conferir a expo de serigrafias ´MCD Lab #3´ com trabalho do Sesper (SP) e outros street artistas da califórnia/EUA e Brasil. &lt;br /&gt;ontem, fui trocar reais por pesos chilenos pro meu filho. na internet, a cotação estava em R$0,0038, mas as casas de câmbio pagam menos. ainda ajudei a organizar a mala dele e o acompanhei até o aeroporto... antes, vi trechos do último capítulo da novela, de braço dado com minha mãe. &lt;br /&gt;no meio da semana comprei 2 dos tradicionais pastéis da Lanchera (Lancheria do Parque) pra comer em casa, mas vi o &lt;i&gt;cuidador&lt;/i&gt; de carros da minha rua meio cabisbaixo e dividi com ele, o meu lanchinho. &lt;br /&gt;a última cena de retratos dos atores, autores e diretor de Insensato Coração eu vi no monitor de tv da praça de alimentação do aeroporto (estávamos ali, esperando a hora do embarque). &lt;br /&gt;falando em monitor, já contei (acho que só pro interessado) que, em 2006, assisti uma entrevista do Santiago Nazarian no Programa do Jô, pela tv de uma delegacia de polícia da zona sul de São Paulo? pois é. estava acompanhando uma amiga que havia sido vítima de arrastão de carros na Marginal. e o BO demorou hoooras pra ser feito, que o programa começou e eu fiquei de pé, bem pertinho da tela instalada num lugar alto, pra poder ouvir a sempre instigante e interessante conversa do moço. &lt;br /&gt;mais tarde vou zipar uns arquivos do hd externo do pc do meu filho e enviar por email, pra que ele continue um trabalho, de onde está... &lt;br /&gt;acho que vou ver os trechos da novela que perdi. &lt;br /&gt;não, não tenho namorado. confesso! perdi de ver Fernanda Montenegro interpretando texto de Simone de Beauvoir no Teatro São Pedro, no final de semana passado. &lt;br /&gt;há 2 finais de tarde, almoço (17h) enquanto meu outro filho faz ´lanchinho´ na Lanchera. o Ildo adora e conta pra todo mundo que serviu muito suco e toddynho pra ele, quando era pequeno. &lt;br /&gt;baixei as músicas dos ingleses "Is Tropical". gosto de ´The Greeks´. vc já viu o clipe desta música com efeitos de animação sobre brincadeira de meninos (guerra) na rua? &lt;br /&gt;volta e meia vou xeretar o que Minitel Rose e Matias Aguayo lançaram no youtube/vimeo. &lt;strike&gt;soulfun&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;chegou convite pra festa de 10 anos da Baloné no Ocidente - 1º de setembro, mesmo dia do show do Metronomy na cidade. e "em setembro se vênus ajudar..." vou conseguir ir ao Colóquio de Moda no Paraná (meu artigo foi aprovado) e ao show Mondo Cane do Mike Patton em Buenos Aires (tou com ingresso comprado). &lt;br /&gt;ai,, aqueles remédios que a Marina tomou durante o sequestro poderiam ter prejudicado o bebê. mas novela é ficção e ficção por ficção... a mais improvável (será?) das idéias foi o semen em camisinha ter servido para inseminar e engravidar uma personagem. UHH... vale tudo! (mas esta também é outra novela).&lt;br /&gt;preciso fazer exames de sangue, mas acho Ofim! fazer jejum a partir das 22h e acordar cedo. assim como acho desperdício, estes impressos de supermercados e materiais para construção, artigos para casa deixados na caixa do correio. aqui, eles vão direto pro lixo reciclável. &lt;br /&gt;prometo não me afeiçoar, nem assistir a próxima novela das 9. &lt;br /&gt;facebook também é uma espécie de novela viciante - vida privada alheia no público, só que apresentada na estética chata e padronizada do site de relacionamento. Em termos de design de perfil/mural, sinto saudades dos customizados no myspace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNIM8XHwmQQ/Tk99v5W_DTI/AAAAAAAAB9o/qRyc5SphFk8/s1600/tev.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNIM8XHwmQQ/Tk99v5W_DTI/AAAAAAAAB9o/qRyc5SphFk8/s400/tev.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8295283503766194177?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8295283503766194177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8295283503766194177' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8295283503766194177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8295283503766194177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/08/novelas-e-outras-coisas-que-me.html' title='sobre novelas e outras coisas do meu (do seu?) interesse'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGgsSjqGzZI/Tk9iNbIRwXI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/NPDgyfzGUvE/s72-c/JN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5476575751560734080</id><published>2011-08-01T22:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T23:04:25.321-03:00</updated><title type='text'>a estética da chuva e do frio</title><content type='html'>Alguns itens de croché e tricô fazem a diferença no look das pessoas que circulam pela paisagem úmida e invernal do bairro Bom Fim em Porto Alegre: &lt;i&gt;scarf&lt;/i&gt; de croché cinza pra cobrir a cabeça, meias pesadas e &lt;i&gt;boots&lt;/i&gt;, mega gorro de tricô com fio grosso bege e muitos guarda-chuvas. &lt;br /&gt;Pra começar, um cabelo texturado com tranças afro e mais guarda-chuva. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OedpsH92piw/TjdO0a_2FzI/AAAAAAAAB8g/3XojCe6rKbk/s1600/%25C3%25A7a%2B002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OedpsH92piw/TjdO0a_2FzI/AAAAAAAAB8g/3XojCe6rKbk/s400/%25C3%25A7a%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jl62ODB1FWc/TjdO0k52--I/AAAAAAAAB8o/nfGNbV5XRqw/s1600/%25C3%25A7a%2B003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jl62ODB1FWc/TjdO0k52--I/AAAAAAAAB8o/nfGNbV5XRqw/s400/%25C3%25A7a%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAwIEjMOWpo/TjdO047phLI/AAAAAAAAB8w/pRvY5a6iuWw/s1600/%25C3%25A7a%2B006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAwIEjMOWpo/TjdO047phLI/AAAAAAAAB8w/pRvY5a6iuWw/s400/%25C3%25A7a%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L94RdKnQs90/TjdO1bjaENI/AAAAAAAAB84/RDyliBqmfhw/s1600/%25C3%25A7a%2B005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L94RdKnQs90/TjdO1bjaENI/AAAAAAAAB84/RDyliBqmfhw/s400/%25C3%25A7a%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5476575751560734080?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5476575751560734080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5476575751560734080' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5476575751560734080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5476575751560734080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/08/chuva-e-frio.html' title='a estética da chuva e do frio'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OedpsH92piw/TjdO0a_2FzI/AAAAAAAAB8g/3XojCe6rKbk/s72-c/%25C3%25A7a%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3027948178710003749</id><published>2011-07-28T04:44:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T15:16:17.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tudo já foi criado, mas se ainda não foi, um dia será</title><content type='html'>Em 2002, fiz a curadoria dos desfiles de moda do Mix Bazaar - feira de variedades do sul do Brasil e no mes de dezembro convidei o artista argentino, radicado em São Paulo, &lt;i&gt;Tomás Spicolli &lt;/i&gt; para apresentar uma coleção de roupas customizadas. &lt;br /&gt;Fotografei o desfile com câmera analógica, mas minhas fotos ficaram tão ruins que resolvi transformá-las em foto-colagens no bom estilo ´corta e cola´ artesanal. A partir daí, ganharam tratamento digital no photoshop, que eu prefiro chamar de ´toscoshop´. Nos anos seguintes, algumas destas ilustrações foram parar em jornal local e em fanzines como os &lt;strike&gt;SI Zine &lt;/strike&gt; - Substâncias Inspiram, editados pelo Tri Dente e &lt;strike&gt;Bagazine&lt;/strike&gt;, editado por Sylvio Ayala. &lt;br /&gt;Mas uma delas não foi publicada em lugar nenhum e permaneceu nos meus arquivos. &lt;br /&gt;Eu gostava bastante dela por apresentar a ´modelo´ de costas com body preto sob macacão azul e a mochila-capuz de gatinho. Total &lt;i&gt;catpower&lt;/i&gt; style! Além do mais é sabido que adoro itens que se prestam a diversas utilidades. E brinquei com a imagem 2xs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KP4onyOiAeI/TjEQM4SWIrI/AAAAAAAAB8A/T-WY2tOREWU/s1600/mochila%2Bgata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KP4onyOiAeI/TjEQM4SWIrI/AAAAAAAAB8A/T-WY2tOREWU/s400/mochila%2Bgata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7e5IfJSA5Q/TjEQNO86w0I/AAAAAAAAB8I/fhWfyQ_Y5t8/s1600/mochila%2Bcat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="209" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7e5IfJSA5Q/TjEQNO86w0I/AAAAAAAAB8I/fhWfyQ_Y5t8/s400/mochila%2Bcat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não lembro de ter visto, naquele período, uma mochila assim..., se bem que marcas de &lt;i&gt;streetwear&lt;/i&gt; e de esportes radicais sempre inventam itens pop, compactos e multifuncionais.&lt;br /&gt;Dando um &lt;i&gt;google&lt;/i&gt; rápido, encontrei modelos de mochilas e bolsas com capuz em postagens de 2008 pra cá. &lt;br /&gt;Algumas são divertidas, &lt;i&gt;streetstyle&lt;/i&gt; como a de estampa de zumbi abaixo que, infelizmente, não consegui identificar o fabricante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9X8XlFO2tk/TjEeqLd--XI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/fVCXiVvDEkk/s1600/Capuz%2Bmochila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9X8XlFO2tk/TjEeqLd--XI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/fVCXiVvDEkk/s400/Capuz%2Bmochila.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Outras são mais esportivas como o modelo lançado pela &lt;a href="http://tudoestarodando.blogspot.com/2011/01/mochila-capuz-da-adidas-e-muy-fistaile.html"&gt;Adidas&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Neste ano, a Osklen lançou o modelo luxuoso abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFyhuO1yyCU/TjEad2MmgzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/4DexGQQt4cw/s1600/desfile-osklen-mochila-com-capuz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="339" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFyhuO1yyCU/TjEad2MmgzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/4DexGQQt4cw/s400/desfile-osklen-mochila-com-capuz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;foto do:http://www.fmanha.com.br/blogs/michellemayrink/?C=M%253BO%253DA&amp;paged=20&lt;br /&gt;E até &lt;i&gt;Hussein Chalayan &lt;/i&gt; desenvolveu uma versão mais arquitetônica pra coleção primavera-verão 2011 da &lt;a href="http://deblacktie.wordpress.com/2011/02/10/colecao-spring-2011-hussein-chalayan-para-puma/"&gt;Puma&lt;/a&gt;, ta?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3027948178710003749?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3027948178710003749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3027948178710003749' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3027948178710003749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3027948178710003749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/07/tudo-ja-foi-criado-mas-se-ainda-nao-foi.html' title='tudo já foi criado, mas se ainda não foi, um dia será'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KP4onyOiAeI/TjEQM4SWIrI/AAAAAAAAB8A/T-WY2tOREWU/s72-c/mochila%2Bgata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3648045500876479089</id><published>2011-07-28T01:19:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T03:08:38.419-03:00</updated><title type='text'>´winter wonderland´</title><content type='html'>Depois de semanas de chuva impertinente, o sol reapareceu em Porto Alegre. Mas a alta umidade do ar permanece e o frio faz as pessoas sairem às ruas com os itens da estação preferidos aqui no sul: botas longas, tricôs, lãs, parcas, jaquetas de couro, meias, echarpes, coletes de pelo e eles, os casacos de pele :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XART3L8yIu8/TjDgYRmbhfI/AAAAAAAAB7g/kVqKSqXXtWg/s1600/bla%2B012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XART3L8yIu8/TjDgYRmbhfI/AAAAAAAAB7g/kVqKSqXXtWg/s400/bla%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPArymUgYuc/TjDgY6_1WnI/AAAAAAAAB7o/2wXlL9NroZA/s1600/bla%2B013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPArymUgYuc/TjDgY6_1WnI/AAAAAAAAB7o/2wXlL9NroZA/s400/bla%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThZ_Wsa7KKk/TjDgZFKoU_I/AAAAAAAAB7w/46NwDSdL-5U/s1600/bla%2B015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThZ_Wsa7KKk/TjDgZFKoU_I/AAAAAAAAB7w/46NwDSdL-5U/s400/bla%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSQn8vSJS40/TjDgZcYW02I/AAAAAAAAB74/nnCKxthJlPI/s1600/comunica%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSQn8vSJS40/TjDgZcYW02I/AAAAAAAAB74/nnCKxthJlPI/s400/comunica%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;´Winter wonderland´ merece uma &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/Nmh6_76soaI"&gt;hot trilha&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3648045500876479089?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://youtu.be/nwu0MQrk_ec' title='´winter wonderland´'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3648045500876479089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3648045500876479089' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3648045500876479089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3648045500876479089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/07/inverno-no-sul.html' title='´winter wonderland´'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XART3L8yIu8/TjDgYRmbhfI/AAAAAAAAB7g/kVqKSqXXtWg/s72-c/bla%2B012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2304832860138382468</id><published>2011-06-30T17:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T17:45:02.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E-Talent Represents</title><content type='html'>É a primeira vez que faço um teste profissional e me sinto representada ;) Resultado do E-Talent: Marion Velasco Rolim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu Maior Talento: Articulador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Talento tem a capacidade de encorajar relacionamentos. Ele se sente inteiramente à vontade para estabelecer conexões entre as pessoas. Ao saber que alguém sabe fazer alguma coisa e que uma outra pessoa pode ajudá-lo ou precisa daquele tipo de serviço, imediatamente estabelece o contato com a maior facilidade, sem buscar o menor ganho com isso. Na verdade ele já está profundamente satisfeito com o que realizou. Ajudou duas pessoas ao mesmo tempo. Apesar de confiar nas pessoas, ele entende que tudo precisa estar dentro dos conformes. Para ele é fácil fazer amizades, mas dará preferência para pessoas calmas que atendam a um bom padrão técnico. Ele não teme a aproximação, a intimidade depois de fazer alguns contatos. É confiante e entusiasmado e passa isto para as pessoas. É obsequioso e despretensioso. Este Talento gosta de ajudar e é capaz de ir até o fim naquilo a que se propôs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2304832860138382468?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2304832860138382468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2304832860138382468' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2304832860138382468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2304832860138382468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-talente-represents.html' title='E-Talent Represents'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3736458068222152686</id><published>2011-06-03T03:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T03:50:14.514-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cada x + encantada com a Arquitetura</title><content type='html'>sobre &lt;a href="http://www.thecreatorsproject.com/pt-br/creators/graft-architects"&gt;arquitetura&lt;/a&gt; do futuro, agora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3736458068222152686?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3736458068222152686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3736458068222152686' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3736458068222152686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3736458068222152686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/06/cada-x-encantada-com-arquitetura.html' title='cada x + encantada com a Arquitetura'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4307996836569814448</id><published>2011-04-20T15:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T04:04:50.622-03:00</updated><title type='text'>da voz e das músicas perdidas</title><content type='html'>Marion como &lt;b&gt;SATÉLITE MVR &lt;/b&gt;canta: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/marion-velasco/harold-and-joe"&gt;THE CURE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;e como &lt;b&gt;ADVENTURE&lt;/b&gt; canta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/vicenterubino/come-as-you-are-adventure-way"&gt;NIRVANA&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/marion-velasco/advntr-take-me-back"&gt;SINGLE GUN THEORY&lt;/a&gt;´&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4307996836569814448?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4307996836569814448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4307996836569814448' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4307996836569814448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4307996836569814448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/04/da-voz-e-dos-projetos-perdidos.html' title='da voz e das músicas perdidas'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-549133453696283935</id><published>2011-04-15T05:09:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T05:36:48.975-03:00</updated><title type='text'>encontros ordinários diários</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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e aquele outro &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/y5MKmxVaWXI"&gt;Nick Cave &lt;/a&gt;dos soundsuits, que não me deixam mentir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4521160357464614923?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4521160357464614923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4521160357464614923' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4521160357464614923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4521160357464614923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/04/roupa-sonora.html' title='roupa sonora'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-7120278228547198952</id><published>2011-04-05T02:57:00.022-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T16:10:06.849-03:00</updated><title type='text'>JoeBlack nos chama pro seu Mundo Paralelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;JoeBlack&lt;/i&gt;, compositor, Dj e produtor musical de Rhythm&amp;Blues, vive em São Paulo, trabalhando os discos de artistas nacionais e internacionais. Já passaram por seus computadores, teclados e microfones, as vozes de Quelynah, Goobie, Rodrigo Morato, WX, Angel, Jesse Hart&amp;Drago, entre outros... Mas Joe também é cantor - já foi vocalista da banda Hard Working Band em Porto Alegre, participou de vários projetos e agora se lança em carreira-solo com o EP "&lt;b&gt;Mundo Paralelo Vol. 1&lt;/b&gt;", disponível para free download, dia 13 de abril, no site: &lt;a href="http://flavors.me/joeblack"&gt;http://flavors.me/joeblack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A primeira música a ser divulgada é "&lt;a href="http://centralhiphop.uol.com.br/site/index.php?url=audio_detalhes.php&amp;id=1232"&gt;Delorean&lt;/a&gt;" que, segundo o artista: "bebe das fontes do r&amp;b e do synth funk oitentistas, estilos que fazem parte deste meu novo projeto".&lt;br /&gt;Então, "Vai!!!" baixa lá, "que vale a pena". As músicas vem com garantia de qualidade, elegância, balanço e sex appeal... condições essenciais pra dançar muuuito e ser feliz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlkbciprY8A/TZquqjBfwcI/AAAAAAAAB6E/8Mn4CK1jU-w/s1600/JoeBlack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlkbciprY8A/TZquqjBfwcI/AAAAAAAAB6E/8Mn4CK1jU-w/s400/JoeBlack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7120278228547198952?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7120278228547198952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7120278228547198952' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7120278228547198952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7120278228547198952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/04/joeblack-nos-chama-pro-seu-mundo.html' title='JoeBlack nos chama pro seu Mundo Paralelo'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlkbciprY8A/TZquqjBfwcI/AAAAAAAAB6E/8Mn4CK1jU-w/s72-c/JoeBlack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-1483767360851529012</id><published>2011-04-03T03:02:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T04:32:45.755-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Performance Arte, vestimenta e outras novidades</title><content type='html'>O sábado ensolarado e quente, na Grande Porto Alegre, permitiu que a performance de &lt;a href="http://elciorossini.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elcio Rossini &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Figuras e Fantasmas &lt;/b&gt;acontecesse &lt;i&gt;outdoor&lt;/i&gt;, em meio à vegetação preservada da &lt;a href="http://www.fvcb.com"&gt;FVCB - Fundação Vera Chaves Barcellos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Este trabalho fez parte de sua tese de doutorado, defendida no Instituto de Artes, na semana passada.&lt;br /&gt;Na área interna - Sala dos Pomares, além de uma exposição coletiva de pintura e de instalação com vídeos de Elcio, aconteceu outra performance - &lt;b&gt;Palavras&lt;/b&gt;, criada pelo artista para duas pessoas. &lt;br /&gt;Em meio a tudo isso, rolou o coquetel de lançamento da revista POMARES, editada pela FVCB e editora ZOUK, que pretende divulgar o trabalho da Fundação.&lt;br /&gt;Em &lt;b&gt;Figuras e Fantasmas &lt;/b&gt;, Elcio e outros dois artistas tinham dispostos a sua frente, uma variedade de roupas, materiais texteis e acessórios que, por pelo menos 2hs, foram manipulados, vestidos, sobrepostos e trocados, criando volumes, formas, cores, proporções inusitadas e compondo conjuntos de imagens. &lt;br /&gt;A cada nova imagem, os artistas paravam em pose por alguns minutos. &lt;br /&gt;Assim, além das questões plásticas e cênicas presentes no trabalho, Elcio trouxe alguns procedimentos do 'mundo' da Moda e levantou questões como a construção de identidades para si, transformando a performance numa inspiradora aula de &lt;i&gt;styling&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Outros artistas que também criam estas aproximações são: Erwin Wurm e Daniel Firman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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em Porto Alegre. &lt;br /&gt;O lugar anterior ficava entre os bairros chiques da cidade: Moinhos de Vento e Mont´Serrat. Era bacana, mas pequeno, tímido até, para representar tantos nomes e linguagens da arte contemporânea nacional e internacional, entre eles: Vera Chaves Barcellos, Carlos Pasquetti, Clóvis Dariano, Marcos Chaves, Nelson Leirner, Alex Flemming, etc.&lt;br /&gt;A nova sede fica n(a) Floresta - antigo bairro industrial, de casinhas mal conservadas e boates de prostituição, que começa a ser revitalizado, com a chegada de shoppings (como o instalado numa antiga cervejaria), pelas benfeitorias feitas nas avenidas que dão acesso ao aeroporto, bem como, através de projeto para a construção da 1a. linha de metrô, que atravessará a região. &lt;br /&gt;A galeria tem arquitetura ampla e moderna, com sala principal de pé direito alto e mezanino que, além de acolher um pequeno espaço expositivo e a sala da administração, permite uma visão panorâmica do ambiente.&lt;br /&gt;O espaço gramado - jardim gostosinho da sede anterior, foi mantido neste também. &lt;br /&gt;Agora sim, a Bolsa entra em sintonia com as concorridas galerias paulistanas e internacionais. &lt;br /&gt;Para a inauguração, foi montada a exposição coletiva &lt;b&gt;30+1&lt;/b&gt; com seus artistas representados, entre eles Nelson Leirner com ´o avião´ - obra inspirada num modelo desenhado por Leonardo DaVinci, com uma paca empalhada e apresentada, ano passado, na 29a. Bienal de São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqpyFOXqAAM/TZGBvlpqn0I/AAAAAAAAB2M/i4MBF-ghCf8/s1600/avi%25C3%25A3o%2Bde%2BNelson%2BLeirner%2B%2528Bienal%2Bde%2BSP%2529%2Bna%2BBolsa%2Bde%2BArte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqpyFOXqAAM/TZGBvlpqn0I/AAAAAAAAB2M/i4MBF-ghCf8/s400/avi%25C3%25A3o%2Bde%2BNelson%2BLeirner%2B%2528Bienal%2Bde%2BSP%2529%2Bna%2BBolsa%2Bde%2BArte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E como acontece em eventos com bocalivre, eles, os ´ratos´ de vernissage apareceram. Isso é sinal de sucesso, por aqui... O mais incrível é que sai década, entra década e eles são os mesmos! Veja na foto abaixo, os senhores recostados no sofá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGx0bmmL-CM/TZGD6dPDGqI/AAAAAAAAB2U/GH85Q5PnTkU/s1600/rato%2Bde%2Bvernissage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGx0bmmL-CM/TZGD6dPDGqI/AAAAAAAAB2U/GH85Q5PnTkU/s400/rato%2Bde%2Bvernissage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Das diversas obras expostas, muitas eu já conhecia..., mas uma em especial me intrigou: ´Santa Louis Vuitton´ de Fernando Ribeiro. Uma estátua de capa estampada com o logo da marca de luxo francesa estava devidamente acompanhada da réplica de uma mala e outros itens dentro e fora de um recipiente. &lt;br /&gt;A marca Louis Vuitton tem mais de um século de existência, mas hoje é conhecida pelas bolsas caríssimas, verdadeiras obras de arte comercializadas a clientes seletos. É, também, uma das marcas mais pirateadas no mundo!!! &lt;br /&gt;Louis Vuitton = bolsa de arte. Bolsa de Arte ?! ops,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBMsDsVsXVM/TZGi_8L9o3I/AAAAAAAAB30/oEFMoqXZM5Q/s1600/Santa%2BLuis%2BVuitton%2B-%2BFernando%2BRibeiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBMsDsVsXVM/TZGi_8L9o3I/AAAAAAAAB30/oEFMoqXZM5Q/s400/Santa%2BLuis%2BVuitton%2B-%2BFernando%2BRibeiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;[na foto, a vida real imita a arte: uma visitante da galeria veste um manto marrom sem logo e se posiciona estratégicamente atrás da santa... touché]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, confesso que os valores astronômicos, a ostentação das peças e a ´devoção´ de seus consumidores me incomodavam. (Seriam essas as questões/motivações da obra? :/) &lt;br /&gt;Continuando..., meu mal estar e preconceito sumiram quando uma matéria sobre a história do Sr. Louis Vuitton caiu nas minhas mãos. Reconheci o talento e virtuosismo do artesão-designer e me encantei com a funcionalidade de suas invenções - verdadeiras mobílias feitas a mão! Com isso até deu pra esquecer que seu público alvo já era &lt;i&gt;madames&lt;/i&gt; e ´patricinhas´ parisienses do século XIX...&lt;br /&gt;É claro que os tempos são outros e a cultura da própria marca se modificou, no entanto, seu atual diretor criativo, Marc Jacobs, vem estabelecendo vínculos bem bacanas com a arte. &lt;br /&gt;Então, é melhor não comentar mais a Santa na Bolsa. &lt;br /&gt;A seguir, mais fotos feitas na abertura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mcjqTxSbLE/TZGRyVjHZJI/AAAAAAAAB3E/ntGtRHxybD0/s1600/nervous%2B041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mcjqTxSbLE/TZGRyVjHZJI/AAAAAAAAB3E/ntGtRHxybD0/s400/nervous%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Os capachos comunicantes de Jorge Menna Barreto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZW-i308ps4/TZGRyjuRosI/AAAAAAAAB3M/MIAFYTX50UQ/s1600/de%2BJorge%2BMenna%2BBarreto%2B%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZW-i308ps4/TZGRyjuRosI/AAAAAAAAB3M/MIAFYTX50UQ/s400/de%2BJorge%2BMenna%2BBarreto%2B%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWKkhHiqC2Y/TZGRyz_O-JI/AAAAAAAAB3U/elWjDnFys6U/s1600/de%2BJorge%2BMenna%2BBarreto%2B%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWKkhHiqC2Y/TZGRyz_O-JI/AAAAAAAAB3U/elWjDnFys6U/s400/de%2BJorge%2BMenna%2BBarreto%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aproximações florais nas roupas de Jorge Menna Barreto e Marilice Corona &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dK-m7FWxjdE/TZGRzKOHjAI/AAAAAAAAB3c/vTjil3mJrLI/s1600/jorginho%2Bmarilice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dK-m7FWxjdE/TZGRzKOHjAI/AAAAAAAAB3c/vTjil3mJrLI/s400/jorginho%2Bmarilice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu, me vendo numa polaroide agigantada e negativada de Carlos Pasquetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfnsznYEZo0/TZGRzmfqxvI/AAAAAAAAB3k/VQyO0tQar5U/s1600/na%2Bobra%2Bde%2BCarlos%2BPasquetti.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfnsznYEZo0/TZGRzmfqxvI/AAAAAAAAB3k/VQyO0tQar5U/s400/na%2Bobra%2Bde%2BCarlos%2BPasquetti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8245710179418381271?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8245710179418381271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8245710179418381271' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8245710179418381271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8245710179418381271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/03/bolsa-de-arte.html' title='Bolsa de Arte'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqpyFOXqAAM/TZGBvlpqn0I/AAAAAAAAB2M/i4MBF-ghCf8/s72-c/avi%25C3%25A3o%2Bde%2BNelson%2BLeirner%2B%2528Bienal%2Bde%2BSP%2529%2Bna%2BBolsa%2Bde%2BArte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8282283329004067267</id><published>2011-03-01T16:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:26:53.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ARTE e VESTIMENTA em curso de extensão na ECA-USP</title><content type='html'>O Departamento de Artes Visuais, da Escola de Comunicações e Artes da USP, abre inscrições para os cursos de curta duração do primeiro semestre de 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os cursos são abertos ao público externo à universidade, que desse modo procura compartilhar com a sociedade uma parte do conhecimento normalmente oferecido aos alunos dos cursos de graduação e pós-graduação. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fl3GF-kdmYg/TW1ExWWEVRI/AAAAAAAAB2E/YVdYv-ZZ6l0/s1600/flyer_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fl3GF-kdmYg/TW1ExWWEVRI/AAAAAAAAB2E/YVdYv-ZZ6l0/s400/flyer_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;De 05 a 29 de abril acontece o curso &lt;b&gt;“Habitando a vestimenta - inter-relações entre corpo, espaço e vestimenta”&lt;/b&gt;, coordenado por mim (veja currículo no final do post)*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As aulas, expositivas e práticas, tem por objetivos: &lt;br /&gt;- Analisar a “espacialidade do vestir” na história e no presente, &lt;br /&gt;- Propor uma reflexão sobre o futuro da vestimenta, sobre os novos modos de abrigar e habitar, &lt;br /&gt;- Criar e desenvolver situações performativas onde corpo e vestimenta se reinventam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a aproximação dos campos da arte, design, moda e arquitetura, pretende incentivar e fundamentar novas pesquisas nestas áreas, bem como contribuir para o desenvolvimento de projetos e produtos coerentes com um “futuro portátil”, nômade e consciente dos recursos tecnológicos e sustentáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serão comentados os trabalhos de Hussein Chalayan, Vito Acconci, Adrienne Pao &amp; Robin Lasser, Teresa Almeida, Lucy McRae, Lucy Orta, entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serviço: &lt;b&gt;Habitando a vestimenta: inter-relações entre corpo, espaço e vestimenta.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coordenação: Marion Velasco&lt;br /&gt;- número de vagas: 23 &lt;br /&gt;- público alvo: alunos de graduação de cursos nas áreas citadas, pós-graduação, técnicos de museus e de escolas, fotógrafos, estilistas, designers.&lt;br /&gt;- período: de 05 a 29 de abril de 2011&lt;br /&gt;- horário: terças e quintas-feiras, das 19 às 22h&lt;br /&gt;- custo: R$ 300,00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inscrições: de 28/02/2011 até 01/04/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local: Departamento de Artes Visuais, ECA/USP&lt;br /&gt;Av. Prof. Lúcio Martins Rodrigues, 443&lt;br /&gt;Cidade Universitária, São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contato: Raul Cecilio &lt;br /&gt;Telefone: 3091-4430&lt;br /&gt;email: extensao.cap@usp.br&lt;br /&gt;www.cap.eca.usp.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Marion Velasco é artista multidisciplinar, mestre em design, com linha de pesquisa em design, arte e moda. É pós-graduada em jornalismo de moda e estilo de vida pela Universidade Anhembi Morumbi/SP (2006), Bacharel em Artes Plásticas (1988) e Licenciada em Educação Artística (1986) pela Universidade Federal do Rio Grande do Sul. Sua produção engloba as áreas de artes visuais (pintura, performance), música, moda, produção cultural e educação. Integra o Grupo de Estudos “ZIGUEZAGUE - Transversalidade e Design de Moda” coordenado por Cristiane Mesquita na Universidade Anhembi Morumbi / SP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8282283329004067267?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.cap.eca.usp.br' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8282283329004067267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8282283329004067267' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8282283329004067267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8282283329004067267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2011/03/arte-e-vestimenta.html' title='ARTE e VESTIMENTA em curso de extensão na ECA-USP'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fl3GF-kdmYg/TW1ExWWEVRI/AAAAAAAAB2E/YVdYv-ZZ6l0/s72-c/flyer_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2153917126415033851</id><published>2011-01-26T04:06:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:24:10.068-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Moda e Arte Ziguezagueiam no MAM</title><content type='html'>Começa hoje, no MAM, a 9a. edição do ZIGUEZAGUE - evento idealizado por Cristiane Mesquita, que faz reflexões sobre MODA e sua inter-relação com outras áreas, em especial a ARTE. &lt;br /&gt;Por esta razão, desfiles performáticos, designers autorais e propostas ousadas entre corpo e vestimenta são os assuntos do evento.  &lt;br /&gt;A convidada especial desta edição é a deliciosa ELKE MARAVILHA.&lt;br /&gt;(já escrevi sobre ela aqui. &lt;a href="http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2007/08/entre-extra-vagante-e-mtica.html"&gt;LER&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;Mas a programação promete ser quente também nos outros dias. Veja flyer abaixo e bio dos &lt;a href="http://ziguezagueblog.wordpress.com/2011/01/11/participantes-da-9a-edicao-do-zz/"&gt;participantes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No sábado - 29/01, acontece minha participação ao lado de Juliana Bertolini e Thaís Graciotti - integrantes do GEZZ, com uma palestra performativa e ziguezagueante.&lt;br /&gt;Falarei sobre &lt;b&gt;Ziguezague e espaço &lt;/b&gt;- slalom, translator e marcas independentes que fazem uma bagunça ´estratégica´ entre o que se vê e o que realmente se conhece.&lt;br /&gt;E o GEZZ é um grupo de estudos que integra o PPG do Mestrado em Design da Anhembi Morumbi (também criado por Mesquita) e aprofunda/alarga (arromba?) as questões relativas ao tema ziguezague. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TT-50-BLDvI/AAAAAAAAB1w/bYuZNuurGYs/s1600/cartazzz_9edicao%2Bjan%2B2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TMZo07JpmGI/AAAAAAAAB08/4rSQmNJvCUQ/s72-c/descansando-no-mas-778733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-283781562092753625</id><published>2010-10-19T03:30:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T04:04:37.602-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Plasticidades a serviço da Música</title><content type='html'>O clipe &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BfOdWSiyWoc"&gt;"CAN´T STOP"&lt;/a&gt; do Red Hot Chilli Peppers dá crédito de inspiração para as "One Minute Sculptures" do artista austríaco Erwin Wurm. &lt;br /&gt;Mas, além de referenciar as situações criadas com objetos cotidianos deste artista, Anthony Kiedis aparece vestindo o parka-tenda ´Refuse Wear´ da artista inglesa Lucy Orta, entre outras coisas. Já, em outro momento, Flea toca suspenso como se estivesse numa instalação do italiano Maurizio Cattelan.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, a galera faz uma ´bagunça´ geral com as obras dos mais badalados artistas da arte contemporânea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-283781562092753625?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/283781562092753625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=283781562092753625' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/283781562092753625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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E fico feliz quando os retornos acontecem. &lt;br /&gt;Segue a visão de uma participante da oficina &lt;a href="http://vestindoacena.com/2010/08/30/relato-de-experiencia-sp/"&gt;"Wearable&lt;#&gt;Home, ocupando a vestimenta"&lt;/a&gt;, ministrada no Centro Cultural Oswald de Andrade/SP em julho de 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4810029624763806147?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4810029624763806147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4810029624763806147' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4810029624763806147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4810029624763806147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/09/pesquisa-sobre-vestimenta-pulverizada.html' title='Pesquisa sobre vestimenta compartilhada'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2891183669443113556</id><published>2010-07-10T01:39:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:05:27.312-03:00</updated><title type='text'>false - photoperformances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDk0lOYph3I/AAAAAAAAB0s/i2NosMjJ6fY/s1600/povoando+a+paisagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDk0lOYph3I/AAAAAAAAB0s/i2NosMjJ6fY/s400/povoando+a+paisagem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492479034676316018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDf_vIIq77I/AAAAAAAAB0E/0SLIy2zCklI/s1600/crystalised.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDf_vIIq77I/AAAAAAAAB0E/0SLIy2zCklI/s400/crystalised.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492139455704395698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDf_vwOt2AI/AAAAAAAAB0U/GvvORZsQOlE/s1600/im+painter+but.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDf_vwOt2AI/AAAAAAAAB0U/GvvORZsQOlE/s400/im+painter+but.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492139466467170306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDf_vijMpvI/AAAAAAAAB0M/T-DvXjkPwSM/s1600/cirurgia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDf_vijMpvI/AAAAAAAAB0M/T-DvXjkPwSM/s400/cirurgia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492139462794979058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2891183669443113556?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2891183669443113556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2891183669443113556' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2891183669443113556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2891183669443113556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/07/false-photoperformances.html' title='false - photoperformances'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDk0lOYph3I/AAAAAAAAB0s/i2NosMjJ6fY/s72-c/povoando+a+paisagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3631018025213787206</id><published>2010-07-08T20:57:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T22:27:41.087-03:00</updated><title type='text'>a vestimenta como lugar e outras coisas</title><content type='html'>A matéria abaixo ficou tão bacana que resolvi socializar. &lt;br /&gt;Foi publicada na revista #1 Oficinas Culturais do Estado de São Paulo, que é distribuída gratuitamente, divulga a programação de julho 2010 e, além da matéria em questão, traz textos legais como: as múltiplas facetas de Pagu, o hiphop no interior de São Paulo, Realismo Fantástico - a fotografia digital em duas gerações, Poetas e escritores dos países africanos de língua portuguesa, etc.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDZmLo67k4I/AAAAAAAABz0/eCOypRSC74M/s1600/Scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDZmLo67k4I/AAAAAAAABz0/eCOypRSC74M/s400/Scan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491689145774084994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3631018025213787206?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3631018025213787206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3631018025213787206' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3631018025213787206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3631018025213787206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/07/vestimenta-como-lugar-e-outras-coisas.html' title='a vestimenta como lugar e outras coisas'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDZmLo67k4I/AAAAAAAABz0/eCOypRSC74M/s72-c/Scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5117316755318734524</id><published>2010-07-04T03:03:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T04:46:30.094-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool! man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDAlOnN7mAI/AAAAAAAABzk/Xixpq7skVxY/s1600/fashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDAlOnN7mAI/AAAAAAAABzk/Xixpq7skVxY/s400/fashion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489928878740445186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outro dia, voltando de trem, de Santo André para São Paulo, encontrei esse moço em &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fullwhite&lt;/span&gt;, carregando uma bolsa acolchoada com visor lateral que, em geral, é usada para o transporte de animais de pequeno porte. &lt;br /&gt;Ele sentou na minha frente, colocou a bolsa sobre as pernas, fechou os olhos e relaxou. &lt;br /&gt;Eu, curiosa, não queria perder nenhum detalhe do seu &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;style&lt;/span&gt; e 'roubei' uma foto. &lt;br /&gt;[é comum, ao andar pelas ruas das cidades, encontrar muitas pessoas interessantes, mas nem sempre as fotografo. Sem um objetivo específico para abordá-las, fica complicado - não trabalho para nenhuma mídia, não atuo como coolhunter... Na verdade, pesquiso estilos, novidades em vestimenta, beleza, comportamento para montar minhas aulas, para refletir sobre cultura atual, então, me sinto mais à vontade fazendo anotações e/ou algum desenho desses encontros]. &lt;br /&gt;O moço fotografado era bem mais bonito ao vivo! &lt;br /&gt;Já a bolsa, que não transportava nenhum 'bichinho', complementava o look mezzo &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bling-bling&lt;/span&gt;) e isso era instigante!  &lt;br /&gt;Quando o trem foi chegando na estação do Brás, ele levantou. &lt;br /&gt;Aproveitei para perguntar se havia transformado o artefato em bolsa. &lt;br /&gt;Ele sorriu e respondeu animado: &lt;br /&gt;- Não!!! Ainda não sou tão fashion assim. E explicou que ia buscar a sua gatinha. &lt;br /&gt;ÓOOOOOOH! &lt;br /&gt;Mas que a situação - bolsa transportadora de animais como maxibolsa masculina, nos sirva de inspiração para dar novos usos às coisas. &lt;br /&gt;Agora, é preciso ter estilo pra 'segurar a onda' depois. Ok? &lt;br /&gt;Coisa que este cara tinha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5117316755318734524?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5117316755318734524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5117316755318734524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5117316755318734524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5117316755318734524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/07/outro-dia-ao-voltar-de-santo-andre-para.html' title='Cool! man...'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDAlOnN7mAI/AAAAAAAABzk/Xixpq7skVxY/s72-c/fashion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5725583615949543910</id><published>2010-06-30T23:15:00.028-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T04:56:07.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentativa de orquestrar o som do inferno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDgE8UWPC3I/AAAAAAAAB0k/XJUS7FrVxc0/s1600/som+do+inferno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDgE8UWPC3I/AAAAAAAAB0k/XJUS7FrVxc0/s400/som+do+inferno.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492145179878951794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJWWyqutI/AAAAAAAABy8/CdRbIsXcprE/s1600/on+the+streets+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJWWyqutI/AAAAAAAABy8/CdRbIsXcprE/s400/on+the+streets+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488772325537659602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJXjRRuZI/AAAAAAAABzc/x5dun8UCvjY/s1600/210520101248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJXjRRuZI/AAAAAAAABzc/x5dun8UCvjY/s400/210520101248.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488772346067138962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJXRlYGNI/AAAAAAAABzU/hbKDX5PV-K4/s1600/pre+paris+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJXRlYGNI/AAAAAAAABzU/hbKDX5PV-K4/s400/pre+paris+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488772341319604434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJXLatdCI/AAAAAAAABzM/4EsdBj4nPV4/s1600/abasolo+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJXLatdCI/AAAAAAAABzM/4EsdBj4nPV4/s400/abasolo+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488772339664253986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJWo3P9QI/AAAAAAAABzE/uGVlYBuNos4/s1600/abasolo+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TCwJWo3P9QI/AAAAAAAABzE/uGVlYBuNos4/s400/abasolo+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488772330388714754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morar numa esquina 'nervosa' do bairro Pinheiros, em São Paulo, pode ser uma experiência enlouquecedora. (Me) refiro ao cruzamento da Av. Pedroso de Morais com Av. Rebouças.&lt;br /&gt;É aqui que se faz pós-doc em poluição sonora. &lt;br /&gt;E é aí que se percebe que não há educação para o trânsito, para a vida, cuidado e penalidade para os abusos cometidos. Porque..., não importa, são os motoristas, o "povo da noite", os ambulantes, os profissionais da construção civil e serviços ligados a esta área, os funcionários da CET, da polícia, da área da saúde, que constroem  esta loucura auditiva na região.&lt;br /&gt;Então, voilá! A fim de orquestrar o som do inferno, segue uma descrição das camadas perceptíveis que o compõe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;à frente: máquinas vibradoras, descascadoras de fachadas de prédios, ininterruptas durante o dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ao lado - no caso, um amplo estacionamento de prédio: perfuradoras, manipulação de pás em piso e montanhas de materiais arremessados aos misturadores de areia e cimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no alto e mais além: rota de descida dos aviões vindos do norte (?!) para o aeroporto de Congonhas. Este trânsito dura o horário de funcionamento do aeroporto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vuvuzelas e outras trombetas destruidoras de 'ouvidos musicais' dos vendedores ambulantes, que oferecem e demonstram seus 'produtos', enquanto o farol está fechado para a Pedroso e do povo 'fanático por futebol', durante este período de Copa do Mundo. Incluindo uma senhora vizinha que aparece com o 'instrumento' na sacada de seu apartamento, em dias de jogos do Brasil. Por conta disso, a batizei de vovózela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruídos clássicos e constantes nas metrópoles: freiadas, alto-falantes expandidos com trilha sonora variada - de caipira/sertanejo, eletrônica, a rock, rap, baba, funk, até as gratas surpresas como triphop e jazz; surdinas e motores desregulados; ondas de buzinas de carros de motoristas ansiosos em farol recém aberto; buzinas ritmadas por motoboys, em trânsito parado, avisando que estão passando; correntes frouxas e guinchos de caminhões transportadores de caçambas, sirenes de ambulâncias, da polícia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruídos que se amplificam à noite: fluxo de rodas sobre placas de metal presas ao asfalto (seriam escoadores pluviais? respiros do metrô? :\) em dois pontos próximos: junto ao meio fio da Pedroso e ao longo da entrada do túnel na Rebouças; choques e/ou quebra de garrafas e outras coisas arremessadas ao caminhão de lixo, além das engrenagens trituradoras e das manobras em ré, para troca de pista, deste caminhão. Quase sempre, entre às 0h e 03hs; descarga diárias de caçambas em uso nas obras da região; tentativas e erros de megacaminhões da construção do metrô-linha amarela, de entrar numa estreita faixa da Rebouças; palavras de ordem, apitos, manobras de funcionários e carros da CET em dia de fechamento do túnel por chuva, asfaltamento e/ou congestionamento nestas avenidas; gritos de bêbados, euforia pós-balada, conversa de passageiros em janelas de carros diferentes; discussões e brigas, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu disse: ETC, porque estava esquecendo da vizinha e seu 'ritual' de bater metais (latas? panelas?) por toda a área do apartamento abaixo do meu e intercalando com um lamento mântrico que diz: JEEESUS! Meeeu Deus, minha Nossa Senhora (esta última dita em tom de sussurro) e que vem direto da sua área de serviço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E durma com um barulho desses!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5725583615949543910?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5725583615949543910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5725583615949543910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5725583615949543910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5725583615949543910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/06/tentativa-de-orquestrar-o-som-do.html' title='Tentativa de orquestrar o som do inferno'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDgE8UWPC3I/AAAAAAAAB0k/XJUS7FrVxc0/s72-c/som+do+inferno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-7374281569043306474</id><published>2010-05-23T16:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T00:58:29.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'>parisienne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDFX-85iCJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ZEdcL1kzep8/s1600/parisienne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDFX-85iCJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ZEdcL1kzep8/s400/parisienne.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490266159752284306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;se acaso eu nascesse de novo, &lt;br /&gt;seria francesa,  &lt;br /&gt;não teria tattoos e, &lt;br /&gt;finalmente, conseguiria deixar o cabelo como gosto: &lt;br /&gt;descabelado e produzido pelo vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;foto: Marion em Paris pour Elaine Tedesco. maio/2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7374281569043306474?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7374281569043306474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7374281569043306474' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7374281569043306474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7374281569043306474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/05/marcas.html' title='parisienne'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/TDFX-85iCJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ZEdcL1kzep8/s72-c/parisienne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-9017668175422276641</id><published>2010-03-11T17:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:10:56.270-03:00</updated><title type='text'>muito grata.</title><content type='html'>Oquei. &lt;br /&gt;Atitude? Solidariedade? Necessidade? Desprendimento? Apropriação? Inspiração? &lt;br /&gt;Veja &lt;a href="http://revistacriativa.globo.com/Revista/Criativa/0,,EMI126092-17553,00-CHINES+ENCARNA+O+HOMELESS+CHIC.html"&gt;matéria&lt;/a&gt; e tire as suas conclusões. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final de 2003, eu e o fotógrafo Raul Krebs (Estúdio Mutante) fizemos o &lt;a href="http://bolinhas.com/editoriais/editorial05.html"&gt;editorial&lt;/a&gt; ORGÂNICA, para o site &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bolinhas.com&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;A inspiração partiu das vestimentas e modos de vida do povo das ruas - questões que me interessavam muito na época. &lt;br /&gt;Assim, a construção dos looks se baseou nas minhas anotações, desenhos, fotos e observações dos ´homeless´ das ruas de Porto Alegre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-9017668175422276641?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/9017668175422276641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=9017668175422276641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/9017668175422276641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/9017668175422276641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/03/muito-grata.html' title='muito grata.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4515752193988792392</id><published>2010-03-10T23:18:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T04:44:38.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'>about,, the new generation and fashion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/S5hUqNZt2sI/AAAAAAAABys/Q66ZzxrU4xY/s1600-h/flyer+NOVO+no+espa%C3%A7o+aeiou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/S5hUqNZt2sI/AAAAAAAABys/Q66ZzxrU4xY/s400/flyer+NOVO+no+espa%C3%A7o+aeiou.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447196833433377474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pois então, estarei lá... debatendo. Dia 13 sábado das 18h30 às 19h30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate : “&lt;a href="http://novodonovo.wordpress.com/2010/03/12/palestras/#comments"&gt;Transitando por questões: o paradoxo das novas gerações&lt;/a&gt;” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A discussão tratará da relação simbiótica entre  “identidade da nova geração” e  “identidade de moda”. &lt;br /&gt;Como essa relação consolida ‐ ou não ‐ a democratização da cultura de moda no  Brasil?  &lt;br /&gt;Como essa nova geração encontra e identifica seus trânsitos entre o conhecido e o  novo?  &lt;br /&gt;Como se portam frente a questões como a dissolução de barreiras entre diferentes  universos criativos, a opressão da linguagem pelo produto e a mitificação de um estereótipo brasileiro?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4515752193988792392?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4515752193988792392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4515752193988792392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4515752193988792392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4515752193988792392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/03/about-new-generation-and-fashion.html' title='about,, the new generation and fashion.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/S5hUqNZt2sI/AAAAAAAABys/Q66ZzxrU4xY/s72-c/flyer+NOVO+no+espa%C3%A7o+aeiou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3896176805727853055</id><published>2010-02-10T21:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:40:15.870-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muddy Eyes (my view)</title><content type='html'>Minha colaboração para o site &lt;a href="http://www.madeupdisease.com/?p=7747"&gt;Made-up Disease&lt;/a&gt; já está no ar. &lt;br /&gt;A proposta de colaborações de artistas no SPFW foi muito feliz. Bisbilhote todas as visões do Muddy Eyes, além das outras áreas e matérias superlegais do site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3896176805727853055?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3896176805727853055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3896176805727853055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3896176805727853055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3896176805727853055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2010/02/muddy-eyes-my-view.html' title='Muddy Eyes (my view)'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5809367410971892144</id><published>2010-01-31T23:38:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:38:11.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'>uniformes</title><content type='html'>Tenho fetiche por uniformes. &lt;br /&gt;Os meus preferidos são os usados em hospital, mas claro, também estão valendo seus 'primos': os aventais dos chefs da gastronomia, dos açogueiros..., assim como os macacões dos frentistas, dos pilotos de F1, etc. &lt;br /&gt;E o que dizer dos jeans? &lt;br /&gt;Acabei de comprar um livro sobre isso: Workwear - work fashion seduction - e acho que vou escrever mais sobre isto por aqui. &lt;br /&gt;Pra começar, segue matéria sobre uma indiana que também se interessa pelo assunto, a ponto de criar um &lt;a href="http://educacao.uol.com.br/ultnot/2010/01/31/ult105u9082.jhtm"&gt;projeto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5809367410971892144?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5809367410971892144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5809367410971892144' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;FELIZ 2010!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bhUXF80rXAg&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bhUXF80rXAg&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5874436718166476383?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5874436718166476383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5874436718166476383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5874436718166476383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5874436718166476383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/12/4the-new.html' title='4the new'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-170942433139337847</id><published>2009-12-14T03:22:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T03:25:33.926-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah Maple in action</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E22b7nb4yO0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E22b7nb4yO0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4491672050497151425</id><published>2009-11-10T03:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T03:00:54.979-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS: More collaboration between ART and FASHION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wmagazine.com/video?videoID=45699962001"&gt;Maurízio Cattelan&lt;/a&gt; e Linda Evangelista para W mag - The Art Issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fashionising.com/pictures/s--Vogue-Deutsch-November-2009-Kunst-Pausen-Claudia-Schiffer-4009-1.html"&gt;Erwin Wurm&lt;/a&gt; e Claudia Schiffer para Vogue Alemã / novembro 2009&lt;div 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FASHION'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-663434675962704965</id><published>2009-11-10T02:41:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T03:20:54.872-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Há controvérsias.</title><content type='html'>Quando ele começou a falar 'paulistano' e apontar a mãozinha pro coração, eu não aguentei. Gritei: Liiindoo! &lt;br /&gt;Claro que ele não ouviu. Eu estava na pista - ingresso caro pra caramba... mas na frente tinham os VIP's e os que compraram ingressos 'pista premium' que custava mais de 400 reais. Ahamn, coisa luxuosa... e beem chata. &lt;br /&gt;No entanto, dois meninos se viraram e riram. &lt;br /&gt;Eu também ri, afinal, é meio &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;non sense&lt;/span&gt; ficar gritando e pagar este tipo de pau. &lt;br /&gt;Eles olharam e apontaram para a menina pequena que vestia capa de chuva de plástico transparente e disseram: - Viu? Ela acha ele lindo. &lt;br /&gt;Depois viraram pra mim e contaram que a menina não concordava comigo, porque achava ele velho.&lt;br /&gt;Respondi que ele tinha uns 41 anos...?!&lt;br /&gt;A menina começou a se saculejar na minha frente e a dizer que ele tinha barriga. Depois ficou com vergonha e se escondeu atrás de outros amigos. &lt;br /&gt;Ai ai ai... eu achei que o cara emagreceu... dava até pra ver o desenho de uma bundinha bacana. &lt;br /&gt;Essa gente viu, não sabe aproveitar.&lt;br /&gt;Ah!, o cara lindo, velho, com barriga e bundinha bacana era Mike Patton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bmff7bl7aM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bmff7bl7aM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show do Faith No More, sábado 07/11/2009 na Chácara do Joquei em São Paulo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-663434675962704965?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/663434675962704965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=663434675962704965' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/663434675962704965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/663434675962704965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/11/ha-controversias.html' title='Há controvérsias.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4111590757306106208</id><published>2009-10-10T01:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T01:56:06.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=12W0SfvJRfA"&gt;Gente balão.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4111590757306106208?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4111590757306106208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4111590757306106208' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4111590757306106208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4111590757306106208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-9022731095155908621</id><published>2009-10-10T01:26:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:41:01.648-02:00</updated><title type='text'>assim como tem 'rocker de apartamento', tem guri de circo</title><content type='html'>Faltavam alguns minutos pra meia noite. terminal barra funda. metrô lotado.^,. &lt;br /&gt;Ah, fofo, va. &lt;br /&gt;Se ofereceu pra segurar os kgs de livros de arte que eu carregava. &lt;br /&gt;O que estava encima era bem estranho. Tinha capa plástica rosa chiclet e mostrava um boneco de blusa verde e calça cinza com o corpo inflado como um balão, coisas do  Erwin Wurm - The artist who swallowed the world. &lt;br /&gt;O menino (nem tão menino assim) ficou olhando. Depois passou pras minhas tattoos coladas à barra vertical do vagão.&lt;br /&gt;É, podia ter deixado eu sentar, mas veja bem, o cara estava saindo do circo, o circo Zanni, instalado no pátio do Memorial da América Latina. Li o logo na T-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Ele ainda se ofereceu pra segurar a mochila quase estourando de coisas. &lt;br /&gt;Não deixei, largei no chão, porque ele ia sumir atrás de tanta coisa... &lt;br /&gt;Não, ele não era baixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pude deixar de perguntar o que ele fazia lá, porque trabalhar em circo tradicional hoje em dia é uma coisa bem freak né? Acho que sempre foi (e esse comments não vale pro Cirque du Soleil ou vale?)&lt;br /&gt;Então sorriu e o olhar se perdeu. Disse que era contraregra, que fazia um monte de coisas. Hmn, sei, devia alimentar os leões. &lt;br /&gt;Ah! não tem mais leões?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio e style: negro. nariz manobrown, cap oldschool telado cor gelo da Nike. T-shirt pólo azul marinho com bordado do logo 'circo Zanni' à esquerda. No pescoço tinha um 'breve' com imagem de anjo da guarda. As mãos eram bem maltratadas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele só não ficou sabendo que contraregra tem tudo a ver com meu estado de espírito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-9022731095155908621?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/9022731095155908621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=9022731095155908621' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/9022731095155908621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/9022731095155908621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/10/assim-como-tem-guri-de-apartamente-tem.html' title='assim como tem &apos;rocker de apartamento&apos;, tem guri de circo'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4026409828220004640</id><published>2009-10-07T22:56:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:18:00.131-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pipilotti Rist em SP e ponto</title><content type='html'>Semana passada, corri pro MIS. &lt;br /&gt;Peguei Augusta engarrafada, pedi pra descer do ônibus antes do ponto, pq chegaria mais rápido. &lt;br /&gt;Queria pegar uma senha pra ver/ouvir Pipilotti Rist.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tava sussa. &lt;br /&gt;Peguei a senha, tomei café, dei rolé e postei sobre isso no fb. &lt;br /&gt;A Pipi circulava pelo hall... pequena, maaaagra, usava óculos de grau com hastes pretas (trocou, perguntou pra algumas pessoas qual ficaria melhor este ou o anterior de hastes prata...). O cabelo atopetado, tinha duas cores, just a la mode, usava calça pink e tee amarelo-limão com mangas azul turquesa. Todos os tecidos eram molinhos e o sapato era pesado, preto e de solado grosso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na palestra ou melhor, no batepapo, a artista falou de seu novo trabalho, &lt;a href="http://www.pepperminta.ch/"&gt;filme&lt;/a&gt; longa e da faceta transcendental do vídeo e do seu poder de salvar o mundo, ou ao menos, melhorar a vida das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PPC8ir1jdfk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PPC8ir1jdfk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serviço: Exposição/instalação: &lt;br /&gt;Paço das Artes de 06/10 à 06/12&lt;br /&gt;MIS de 06/10 à 03/01/2010&lt;div 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Tem muita gente pesquisando outros usos e funções pra vestimenta e aproximando o &lt;a href="http://www.psfk.com/2009/09/sci-fi-style-clothing-of-the-future.html"&gt;futuro &lt;/a&gt;da moda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2526118744940203564?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2526118744940203564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2526118744940203564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2526118744940203564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://msn.lilianpacce.com.br/modarua/galeria-mezanino-enquete/"&gt;Lilian Pacce&lt;/a&gt;, a respeito de uma roupa que está no fundo (FUNDOS?!) do armário, mas que não nos desfazemos... &lt;br /&gt;Eu, num eterno fulljeans, respondi que era uma tee do Alexandre Herchcovitch - primeira edição da caveira feita com tachas de metal tipo pixels, tamanho 38 que não me servia mais. E mesmo sem conseguir usá-la, não dou e não vendo. 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type='text'>Procura-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SpSnxprymCI/AAAAAAAABx0/2Vi1PNCaA2c/s1600-h/procura-se.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SpSnxprymCI/AAAAAAAABx0/2Vi1PNCaA2c/s400/procura-se.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374104726804797474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-1086247447882907546?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/1086247447882907546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-1135952177507321495</id><published>2009-08-25T23:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:09:09.427-03:00</updated><title type='text'>If U want to know "What Led Zeppelin Song i AM"</title><content type='html'>the result is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No Quarter&lt;/span&gt;. from Facebook's quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are No Quarter, the dark, mysterious song off of Houses of the Holy. You like to be left alone most of the time a...nd just sit in the dark thinking to yourself. However, people are attracted to you because of this trait...they want to know more and seeing your true self is their big adventure. You also contemplate the world. You don't really hate the life you live, but you wish it could be better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D0J-9mKYfpE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D0J-9mKYfpE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-1135952177507321495?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/1135952177507321495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=1135952177507321495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1135952177507321495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1135952177507321495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-u-want-to-know-what-led-zeppelin.html' title='If U want to know &quot;What Led Zeppelin Song i AM&quot;'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3545959846425376237</id><published>2009-08-22T00:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T04:59:49.962-03:00</updated><title type='text'>é isso aí, Polly Jean</title><content type='html'>Com 19 anos saí de Porto Alegre (RS). Depois de passar por diversos lugares do litoral brasileiro, fiquei morando em São Luis do Maranhão por um ano. Mais ou menos como neste &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UNevy4q9e7c"&gt;clipe&lt;/a&gt;, só que o vestido era bem mais curto e eu não usava calçinha. KKKKK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3545959846425376237?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3545959846425376237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3545959846425376237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3545959846425376237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3545959846425376237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-isso-ai-polly-jean.html' title='é isso aí, Polly Jean'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8399425738027402796</id><published>2009-08-21T03:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:43:58.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>/0\</title><content type='html'>estes cinco quilos não são meus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8399425738027402796?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8399425738027402796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8399425738027402796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8399425738027402796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8399425738027402796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/0.html' title='/0\'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5065700008822288946</id><published>2009-08-21T03:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:49:31.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>motion sickness</title><content type='html'>Na terça-feira, bebi meia garrafa de vinho cabernet sauvignon e uma lata de bock. E achei que estava bêbada quando ouvi o cara da mesa ao lado, que falava espanhol, responder ao amigo em árabe e depois em italiano. Sim, tenho certeza que ele disse Niente. Um pouco depois, bebi mais duas latas de guiness e outra de skol. &lt;br /&gt;Até que cheguei em casa bem. Uma hora depois, precisei do balde laranja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AYIf3nHNxY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AYIf3nHNxY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5065700008822288946?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5065700008822288946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5065700008822288946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5065700008822288946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5065700008822288946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/motion-sickness.html' title='motion sickness'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8669538910256944531</id><published>2009-08-16T04:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:51:10.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SoezcIYgP2I/AAAAAAAABxs/Y9Lxm8pdAy4/s1600-h/flyer+Defesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SoezcIYgP2I/AAAAAAAABxs/Y9Lxm8pdAy4/s400/flyer+Defesa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370458376530575202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flyer: ilustração digital sobre foto de embalagem de tempero. Sala confirmada: 123&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8669538910256944531?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8669538910256944531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8669538910256944531' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8669538910256944531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8669538910256944531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/finalmentes.html' title='Finalmente,'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SoezcIYgP2I/AAAAAAAABxs/Y9Lxm8pdAy4/s72-c/flyer+Defesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-867966614407578416</id><published>2009-08-16T04:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T04:15:51.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MDQwNjg3OTM*NCZwdD*xMjUwNDA2OTUxMzM4JnA9NDAwODMxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*yNDRiMTE2MWI4ZmY*ZTAwYWM4YjkyYzNiZWNmMTM*OCZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x9ek87_top-10_creation&amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x9ek87_top-10_creation&amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="381" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x9ek87_top-10_creation"&gt;TOP 10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enviado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/extermitent"&gt;extermitent&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/br/channel/creation"&gt;Videos Independentes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-867966614407578416?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/867966614407578416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=867966614407578416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/867966614407578416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/867966614407578416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10.html' title='TOP 10'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-1219179157063986717</id><published>2009-08-10T23:24:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:30:57.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Medo da gripe do porquinho?</title><content type='html'>Nos aeroportos a coisa está engraçada. Membros de uma mesma família adotam comportamentos distintos. Uns usam a máscara branca de TNT pra cobrir boca e nariz, outros não. Os funcionários das companhias usam como uniforme. &lt;br /&gt;Na cidade, vez ou outra, cruzo com pessoas usando a máscara. Também já vi, no metrô, uma senhora com luvas de latex. &lt;br /&gt;Hoje, fiquei observando um garoto de máscara, no balcão da Casa do Pão de Queijo no Shopping3. E foi ridículo! Queria ver o que ele ia fazer quando chegasse o lanche. Ele pediu um suco. Colocou o canudo no copo e tirou a máscara. Mas, meio descoordenado, virou o copo e o suco escorreu pela mão. Então, ele LAMBEU o dedo e saiu chupando o canudo. TROUXA. Não preciso explicar onde estava o erro, né?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-1219179157063986717?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/1219179157063986717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=1219179157063986717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1219179157063986717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1219179157063986717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/medo-da-gripe-do-porquinho.html' title='Medo da gripe do porquinho?'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8558806807321475736</id><published>2009-08-10T03:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T04:07:27.932-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo de primavera-verão em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>Almoço na Liberdade às 16h. Estação do metrô Sumaré às 17h30, esperando a Lúcia. Teatro Alfa (pra lá do Morumbi) às 18h, pra ver o Grupo Corpo dançar ao som de Kassim/Moreno/Domênico (2ndo ato)... ah! e Bach (1o ato).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn_C7iqYrOI/AAAAAAAABxc/f2iZJRa7eFQ/s1600-h/vila+mariana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn_C7iqYrOI/AAAAAAAABxc/f2iZJRa7eFQ/s400/vila+mariana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368223609021574370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn_C7QvaNCI/AAAAAAAABxU/Lh9FMcQuHF0/s1600-h/sumar%C3%A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn_C7QvaNCI/AAAAAAAABxU/Lh9FMcQuHF0/s400/sumar%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368223604210807842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn_C7Du43YI/AAAAAAAABxM/fWw79B8zNY8/s1600-h/pora%C3%AA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xHFsZBxI/AAAAAAAABv0/Dc6SGsrxFhc/s400/Tara_McPherson1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368204016194488082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xclPA7gI/AAAAAAAABwU/OGP0qcuDS0E/s1600-h/kings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xclPA7gI/AAAAAAAABwU/OGP0qcuDS0E/s400/kings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368204385438461442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xHUtVprI/AAAAAAAABv8/9YTZTHwcDg4/s1600-h/silk+Brasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xHUtVprI/AAAAAAAABv8/9YTZTHwcDg4/s400/silk+Brasil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368204020224992946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sábado, a lindinha, tatuada e talentosa artista norteamericana &lt;a href="http://www.taramcpherson.com/"&gt;TARA McPHERSON&lt;/a&gt; abriu sua exposição de gravuras na CHOQUE CULTURAL em São Paulo. &lt;br /&gt;As paredes da galeria foram pintadas de rosa e turquesa, cores que a artista costuma usar nos seus trabalhos. Com isso, o espaço ampliou. &lt;br /&gt;A montagem está ótima, com as gravuras emolduradas com passpatout, vidro e moldura preta. Tudo escolhido e supervisionado pela artista. &lt;br /&gt;Além dos cartazes que ela faz para as bandas de rock que gosta, como: Supergrass, Stereolab, Air, Kings of Leon (meu cartaz favorito pela máscara na menina e a mistura de rosa e coral), Kraftwerk, Beck, etc., tem outros trabalhos expostos no 2ndo andar, como uma série de desenhos com a temática 'Lonely Heart'.&lt;br /&gt;No Brasil, Tara fez uma gravura (que pode ser vista na entrada da galeria) e também pintou as paredes do porão. &lt;br /&gt;O mundo- pop, fantástico e musical de TARA, presente nas ilustrações, pinturas, desenhos e cartazes, passará por outras capitais brasileiras. &lt;br /&gt;Nesta quarta-feira, ela vai estar no Cabaret do Beco, em Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-6gv3YvFI/AAAAAAAABw8/0LfkFhjTPw0/s1600-h/Lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xdN0ZVFI/AAAAAAAABwc/a91KB6HjcOo/s400/tattoos+de+Tara.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368204396332667986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3774469307710886915?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3774469307710886915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3774469307710886915' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3774469307710886915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3774469307710886915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/tara-mcpherson-no-brasil.html' title='TARA McPHERSON no Brasil'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn-xHFsZBxI/AAAAAAAABv0/Dc6SGsrxFhc/s72-c/Tara_McPherson1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-6458463990470162811</id><published>2009-08-08T01:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:03:46.807-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercícios de fotopintura II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sn0GvWkGl6I/AAAAAAAABvc/xGhO-gD-fUo/s1600-h/some+air+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Seu tcc foi sobre a influência de Banksy e Alexandre Orion nas peças publicitárias, hoje. Com estágios em diversas agências de publicidade de Porto Alegre e Florianópolis e prestação de serviços na área de criação, ilustração e storyboard, para produtoras de filmes e comerciais, revistas, etc. ainda desenvolve trabalho autoral, em especial, na técnica de stencil. &lt;br /&gt;Mais lindo do que ele, foi o jeito que deu pra homenagear a tia, que tornou isto possível e pra lembrar o avô falecido no ano passado, no discurso da turma. Dale! &lt;br /&gt;Segue algumas fotinhos dele e da família: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny55z0x7cI/AAAAAAAABt8/FnwTsO6M3Hk/s1600-h/filme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny55z0x7cI/AAAAAAAABt8/FnwTsO6M3Hk/s400/filme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367369258734054850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny55jgrcJI/AAAAAAAABt0/3Py-_mdVYD4/s1600-h/filhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny55jgrcJI/AAAAAAAABt0/3Py-_mdVYD4/s400/filhos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367369254354776210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny5mZ1dWlI/AAAAAAAABts/C_gCFqC1pBU/s1600-h/dom+juan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny5luCuSZI/AAAAAAAABtM/jwEr2MBLSys/s400/babador+gaud%C3%A9rio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367368913584540050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SoDXXQGvxLI/AAAAAAAABxk/QOAq_lYPf4w/s1600-h/eu+e+Bila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SoDXXQGvxLI/AAAAAAAABxk/QOAq_lYPf4w/s400/eu+e+Bila.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368527550285857970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5772369807761034743?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5772369807761034743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5772369807761034743' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5772369807761034743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5772369807761034743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/k1-e-missao-cumprida.html' title='K1 - missão cumprida.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sny55z0x7cI/AAAAAAAABt8/FnwTsO6M3Hk/s72-c/filme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5807230168967823100</id><published>2009-08-05T15:43:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:09:17.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o Prédio, o Tédio e o Menino Cego</title><content type='html'>Foi ontem, no bar VOLT, o lançamento, com sessão de autógrafos, do livro de Santiago Nazarian com título que nomeia este post. Acho que é seu quinto livro e sim, tenho todos. &lt;br /&gt;Sou fan do moço, desde 2000, quando vivia em Porto Alegre, quando não era conhecido como o eterno 'jovem escritor' e usava saia longa preta. Lembro disso, porque foi assim vestido, discotecar na abertura da expo 'AEON FLUX' (minha, da Roberta Lima e do Fernando Bakos) !!! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, cheguei às 20h40 e fiquei uma hora. O tempo foi dividido entre uma fila na entrada, fila para os autógrafos (com Márcia Tiburi na minha frente), desvios e deslocamentos de corpo para facilitar a passagem de atendentes do bar, fotógrafos e convidados. Ufa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O prédio' e decor do VOLT eram bonitinhos. As mesas com sofá único à americana - colado ao longo da parede, estavam lotadas. &lt;br /&gt;Achei o lugar desconfortável pra este tipo de evento mas, talvez, Nazarian não contasse com o público chegando ao mesmo tempo e em grande quantidade ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O tédio': não pude beber o drink de vodka e fruits oferecido, porque me recupero de uma faringite e passei o ticket adiante. Tomei coca-cola, uma coisa bem rara ! &lt;br /&gt;Antes de pagar, entregar a comanda pro porteiro e sair, chegaram uns amigos (a repórter do programa Repórter ECO e um jovem editor) que me fizeram desfilar, pelo menos, mais três vezes pelo lugar-corredor em busca de um ponto conversar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, 'o menino' nada cego de Nazarian foi o ponto alto do evento, pois recepcionou a todos com gentileza, alegria e lindeza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais, em casa, comecei a devorar o livro grosso (mas de capa mole, como bem disse Nazarian). &lt;br /&gt;Já assinalei frases entre as páginas 135-137 e marquei o parágrafo que começo com "O ronco no estômago poderia ser vazio, digestão ou esquecimento". Isso é bom, o livro parece ótimo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SnnTNZXVmtI/AAAAAAAABtE/cb_VHtGLcoQ/s1600-h/santiago+camafeu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SnnTNZXVmtI/AAAAAAAABtE/cb_VHtGLcoQ/s400/santiago+camafeu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366552658089188050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SnnTNckvDVI/AAAAAAAABs8/7M0nk8IwmQE/s1600-h/os+mo%C3%A7os.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SnnTNckvDVI/AAAAAAAABs8/7M0nk8IwmQE/s400/os+mo%C3%A7os.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366552658950688082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5807230168967823100?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5807230168967823100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5807230168967823100' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5807230168967823100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5807230168967823100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-predio-o-tedio-e-o-menino-cego.html' title='o Prédio, o Tédio e o Menino Cego'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SnnTNZXVmtI/AAAAAAAABtE/cb_VHtGLcoQ/s72-c/santiago+camafeu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-6593568039892126613</id><published>2009-07-16T01:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T02:00:25.447-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisa de Menina: Roisín Murphy a la Cindy Sherman (ah, e tem essa letra, né? é é...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0dBi_aYXjuE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0dBi_aYXjuE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-6593568039892126613?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/6593568039892126613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=6593568039892126613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/6593568039892126613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/6593568039892126613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/07/coisa-de-menina-roisin-murphy-la-cindy.html' title='Coisa de Menina: Roisín Murphy a la Cindy Sherman (ah, e tem essa letra, né? é é...)'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2892003944611268183</id><published>2009-07-15T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:39:36.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ainda estou perdida no espaço... mas não estou só</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkpXoM0D-Pk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkpXoM0D-Pk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2892003944611268183?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2892003944611268183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2892003944611268183' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2892003944611268183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2892003944611268183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/07/ainda-estou-perdida-no-espaco-mas-nao.html' title='ainda estou perdida no espaço... mas não estou só'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-847321695208321141</id><published>2009-07-11T17:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:52:14.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ando pensando muito sobre isso</title><content type='html'>"Se soubéssemos quantas e quantas vezes as nossas palavras são mal interpretadas, haveria muito mais silêncio neste mundo". Oscar Wilde&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-847321695208321141?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/847321695208321141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=847321695208321141' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/847321695208321141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/847321695208321141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/07/ando-pensando-muito-sobre-isso.html' title='ando pensando muito sobre isso'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8487430005418968279</id><published>2009-07-05T07:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:10:47.892-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pra dançar junto, é é,</title><content type='html'>Meu primeiro &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SYbTt12qrtE"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8487430005418968279?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8487430005418968279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8487430005418968279' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8487430005418968279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8487430005418968279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/07/pra-dancar-junto-e-e.html' title='pra dançar junto, é é,'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-1945900113210129101</id><published>2009-07-05T06:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T06:54:46.682-03:00</updated><title type='text'>como peixe exposto sobre gelo no supermercado</title><content type='html'>:o corpo-território bem construído pelo Michael Jackson virou objeto de adoração espetacular! MJ não mora mais lá, partiu, migrou, se fué. Os que ficam tratam o funeral como evento midiático: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;celebs&lt;/span&gt; ganham os &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt; pra cerimônia, fans comuns se estapeiam na web pelos ingressos que serão sorteados, para assistir tudo no telão. A preparação/adoração do corpo, eu acho antiga, egípcia. O espetáculo midiático, eu acho estranho, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;canastracontemporâneo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-1945900113210129101?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/1945900113210129101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=1945900113210129101' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1945900113210129101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1945900113210129101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-peixe-exposto-sobre-gelo-no.html' title='como peixe exposto sobre gelo no supermercado'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-1889174177998994684</id><published>2009-06-30T01:22:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T02:02:10.771-03:00</updated><title type='text'>uma walking house, interessa?</title><content type='html'>Pesquisando sobre arquitetura móvel, encontrei o transdisciplinar holandês &lt;a href="http://www.ateliervanlieshout.com/"&gt;JOEP VAN LIESHOUT&lt;/a&gt; que desenvolve projetos de design, arte, arquitetura, mobiliário, etc. em Roterdan e já esteve no Brasil como convidado do Arte/Cidade. &lt;br /&gt;Um dos projetos em que está envolvido é este eco &lt;a href="http://www.n55.dk/MANUALS/WALKINGHOUSE/walkinghouse.html"&gt;N55&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;O site explica como a casa funciona e o que comporta. Já o clipe, demonstra a 'casa em ação', hehe. &lt;br /&gt;Coisa bowua poder escrever isso..., claro, seria melhor vivenciar, ainda mais pra quem já morou numa Chevrolet veraneio à diesel, como eu, isso seria um luxo! &lt;br /&gt;No entanto, ela não serve pra grandes deslocamentos, mas isso não parece um problema. Um suave e slow desmaterializar de edificações babilônicas, já 'sounds' poético e parece um recomeço. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CvxIB83Y0PA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CvxIB83Y0PA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-1889174177998994684?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/1889174177998994684/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-3845856221226339562</id><published>2009-06-25T16:00:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:22:53.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outros sinais das nossas so-called vidas virtuais</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curta viral que ganhou o leão em Cannes (da Schweppes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-3845856221226339562?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/3845856221226339562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=3845856221226339562' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3845856221226339562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/3845856221226339562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/outras-vidas-virtuais.html' title='Outros sinais das nossas so-called vidas virtuais'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8050478551563530889</id><published>2009-06-25T01:27:00.024-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:20:24.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the nice things about NEW</title><content type='html'>Apresentei um resumo da minha dissertação de mestrado WEARABLE&lt;&gt;HOME, A VESTIMENTA COMO LUGAR, na 6a edição do Ziguezague no MAM. &lt;br /&gt;Éramos seis pesquisadores com dez minutos de apresentação, para que, na sequencia, rolasse uma boa conversa com a platéia.  &lt;br /&gt;Eu precisava ser concisa, não esquecer das coisas importantes e cumprir o horário. &lt;br /&gt;Como sou prolixa e me perco no freestyle, resolvi escrever e ler.  &lt;br /&gt;Não é que deu certo? &lt;br /&gt;O auditório estava lotado, às 11h da manhã de domingo. Alguns amigos vieram do interior: Campinas, Presidente Prudente..., meus fans do facebook estavam presentes, Laura Novik desde Chile, estava por lá e fez comentários. &lt;br /&gt;E mediando a mesa, estavam as minhas duas musas acadêmicas: Rosane Preciosa e Cristiane Mesquita. &lt;br /&gt;Foi uma delícia. Só isso.&lt;br /&gt;Não falei de moda, falei do futuro da vestimenta, da importância das escolhas que se faz hoje, pois este é o momento. É em meio ao caos, às crises e incertezas que novas coisas são geradas. Foi assim no começo do século passado, quando Duchamp e os dadaistas se posicionaram. &lt;br /&gt;Também falei de visionários dos anos 60' e 70', que acreditavam num mundo diferente e fizeram por onde, mas ficaram numa tenda inflável do tempo. &lt;br /&gt;Agora, vem sendo revistos pela Arte, pela Arquitetura, whatever... o fato é que algo se perdeu por lá, coisas que, talvez, sirvam para desintoxicar este vai e vem medonho, esta gordura localizada e náusea causada pelo excesso, que eu gosto de chamar de mais do mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia entendi que sou acadêmica e sou pop. &lt;br /&gt;Acadêmica pop 'cercada de amigos/bixas lindas'.&lt;br /&gt;Heloou, "como o futuro nos vê?" (William Gibson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL9JNnqcxI/AAAAAAAABsY/ur_fu1d-7ZI/s1600-h/ziguezague+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL9JNnqcxI/AAAAAAAABsY/ur_fu1d-7ZI/s400/ziguezague+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351117641986241298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue trechinho chupado do blog do evento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;... "e coube à marion velasco encerrar a mesa do dia. ela já participou do zz ministrando uma oficina de styling em papel na segunda edição do evento, e volta nesta sexta edição para mostrar seu trabalho: Wearable&lt;&gt;Home, a vestimenta como lugar.&lt;br /&gt;trouxe imagens incríveis sobre a idéia de roupa como lugar, como habitat que ela discute na sua dissertação de mestrado.&lt;br /&gt;a própria laura novik que participou do zz passado falando também sobre esse tema, estava presente e compartilhou depois um pouquinho da sua admirição e interesse pelo trabalho da marion. &lt;br /&gt;bacana ver as trocas acontecendo ao longo das edições do zz!&lt;br /&gt;e também, como já foi falado ontem, ver pesquisas que repensam, questionam, subvertem lugares da moda tão padronizados e criam transversalidades com outros campos, enriquecendo ainda mais o pensar roupa/moda. é isso aí!" por &lt;a href="http://ziguezagueblog.blogspot.com"&gt;Thaís Graciotti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL_ak-lsEI/AAAAAAAABsw/T-jfuIKqfjM/s1600-h/apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A0o+zz+6ed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL_ak-lsEI/AAAAAAAABsw/T-jfuIKqfjM/s400/apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A0o+zz+6ed.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351120139337445442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL_aaJDX1I/AAAAAAAABso/xioVD-Tpy3Q/s1600-h/apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+no+zz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL_aaJDX1I/AAAAAAAABso/xioVD-Tpy3Q/s400/apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+no+zz.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351120136428543826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL_aC-3iTI/AAAAAAAABsg/WpgJs3nzo0c/s1600-h/apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A0o+no+zz6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL_aC-3iTI/AAAAAAAABsg/WpgJs3nzo0c/s400/apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A0o+no+zz6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351120130211809586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8050478551563530889?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8050478551563530889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8050478551563530889' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8050478551563530889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8050478551563530889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/academicapop-na-6a-edicao-do-ziguezague.html' title='One of the nice things about NEW'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SkL9JNnqcxI/AAAAAAAABsY/ur_fu1d-7ZI/s72-c/ziguezague+6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4968507797145166132</id><published>2009-06-24T19:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:51:33.634-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Siempre sempre ever Eva, a minha banda favorita: Tom Bloch</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QKmYWiGb-M&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QKmYWiGb-M&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4968507797145166132?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4968507797145166132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4968507797145166132' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4968507797145166132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4968507797145166132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/siempre-sempre-ever-eva-minha-banda.html' title='Siempre sempre ever Eva, a minha banda favorita: Tom Bloch'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5493159071320812446</id><published>2009-06-23T03:07:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T03:20:08.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion.action St.</title><content type='html'>SPFW C sabe, é aquilo, sempre + do mesmo, com algumas exceções que interessam. Encaixo aqui alguns designers e gente naturalmente fashion como Johnny Luxo no front row da Neon e Mel Depeyre como hostess do evento. Fora isso, correria, ansiedade e gente 'se fazendo'. Acho que esta expressão do portoalegrês serve aqui como uma 'legging' !&lt;br /&gt;Mas um homem em especial - atleta de Ibirapuera, me chamou a atenção...&lt;br /&gt;Nos seus 50 anos, cabelos grisalhos e bem cortados, pele tostada e corpo modelado na medida, literalmente coçava o saco guardado num mini calção de tecido tecnológico preto. &lt;br /&gt;Com seus óculos de lente escura, espiava por cima dos anônimos que se acotovelavam pra ver o 'solidário' desfile da Neon sob a marquise de Oscar Niemayer. &lt;br /&gt;Com 'quase nenhum interesse' no evento, o sr. atleta vestia uma tee preta com a frase &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Design-se&lt;/span&gt; que eu amei. &lt;br /&gt;No seu look balneário-sport-chic by yourself, deveria estar do lado de dentro da cerquinha, desfilando pra Dudu Bertholini, bem ao mood James Bond da trilha que rolava ao vivo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5493159071320812446?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5493159071320812446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5493159071320812446' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5493159071320812446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5493159071320812446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/fashionaction-st.html' title='Fashion.action St.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-7994145741393484893</id><published>2009-06-19T05:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T05:20:24.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sublime, como tudo que Gustavo Cerati faz</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmn_PcnOYlU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmn_PcnOYlU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7994145741393484893?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7994145741393484893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7994145741393484893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7994145741393484893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7994145741393484893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/sublime-como-tudo-que-gustavo-cerati.html' title='sublime, como tudo que Gustavo Cerati faz'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-1232817728564504593</id><published>2009-06-14T21:57:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:16:09.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Falando sobre Corpo, Espaço e Vestimenta no Ziguezague/MAM</title><content type='html'>Gostaria de convidar a todos para a apresentação do resumo da minha dissertação de Mestrado &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WEARABLE&lt;&gt;HOME, a vestimenta como lugar&lt;/span&gt;, que acontece dia 21/6/2009 às 11h, na mesa Pesquisa em Arte e Moda que integra a 6a. edição do &lt;a href="http://ziguezagueblog.blogspot.com"&gt;ZIGUEZAGUE&lt;/a&gt; - evento paralelo ao SPFW, no auditório do &lt;a href="http://www.mam.org.br/2008/portugues/atividadesProgramadas.aspx"&gt;MAM/SP&lt;/a&gt;. Veja a programação nos links.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-1232817728564504593?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/1232817728564504593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=1232817728564504593' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1232817728564504593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/1232817728564504593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/falando-sobre-corpo-espaco-e-vestimenta.html' title='Falando sobre Corpo, Espaço e Vestimenta no Ziguezague/MAM'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8871016797147745880</id><published>2009-06-13T05:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T05:42:33.741-03:00</updated><title type='text'>so especial guy: Mike Patton, antes de ontem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SjNmLrcrFeI/AAAAAAAABsQ/7RBesHXauoU/s1600-h/mike+patton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SjNmLrcrFeI/AAAAAAAABsQ/7RBesHXauoU/s400/mike+patton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346729533446493666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8871016797147745880?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8871016797147745880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8871016797147745880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8871016797147745880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8871016797147745880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-especial-guy-mike-patton-antes-de.html' title='so especial guy: Mike Patton, antes de ontem'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/SjNmLrcrFeI/AAAAAAAABsQ/7RBesHXauoU/s72-c/mike+patton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5633989907981405672</id><published>2009-06-05T01:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:37:01.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>movie esperto</title><content type='html'>Levei um susto. Lembra um pouco dois movies que fiz: Pavimento e Urb Glasses. Este tem uma historinha e mais mojo,, é isso aê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2395233&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2395233&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2395233"&gt;Prototype&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/rexthedog"&gt;Rex The Dog&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-6973501009138934389</id><published>2009-06-04T18:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:27:57.825-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike Patton em italiano: tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZbhDbmaLrzk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZbhDbmaLrzk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/06/mike-patton-em-italiano-tudo.html' title='Mike Patton em italiano: tudo!'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5285448473686842888</id><published>2009-05-29T19:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:56:40.532-03:00</updated><title type='text'>uma incrível dica da Lalai</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CjmnFIg_zEE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CjmnFIg_zEE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5285448473686842888?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5285448473686842888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5285448473686842888' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5285448473686842888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Mas sobrou um pouquinho de gás pra assistir a apresentação dos amigos da DDR - Dark Disko Republik, after catwalk. (depois posto clipe e falo mais deles) &lt;br /&gt;O trio estava encerrando sua apresentação, quando resolvi sair, pra tentar pegar o último metrô pra casa. &lt;br /&gt;Ainda no hall do evento, uma menina meio alterada (parecia bêbada) me abordou e disse: &lt;br /&gt;- Ei Vc sabe onde posso conseguir drogas? &lt;br /&gt;Respondi que não e que não usava mais drogas. &lt;br /&gt;Como ela não saia da minha frente, dei um sorriso e expliquei que eu só bebia. &lt;br /&gt;Ela emendou: - Isso. Pode ser de beber, mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;Eu apontei pro quiosque da RedBull, atrás dela, onde vendia cerveja e diversos tipos de drinks. &lt;br /&gt;Ela se virou, olhou, depois agarrou o meu braço e fez uma cara bem estranha.&lt;br /&gt;Como aquele era o único ponto de consumo do evento e super iluminado, achei esquisito. Fui pensando até o elevador, se aquela conversa mole não seria algum novo código que eu não estava acessando !? &lt;br /&gt;Não cheguei a conclusão nenhuma. Até porque, no elevador, encontrei o menino mais incrível dos desfiles da noite. &lt;br /&gt;Era loiro e havia desfilado para Jadson Raniere - no Projeto Lab. A coleção feminina e masculina foi inspirada no universo dos piratas. &lt;br /&gt;A malharia era linda e bem fininha, meio underwear de pirata (se é que isso existia). &lt;br /&gt;O menino desfilou com um macaquinho de malha de cor crua e um gigante chapéu preto. Não preciso dizer que o make-up também era preto.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitei pra dizer o que achei do desfile e comentar sua presença na passarela. &lt;br /&gt;Bem loca !!! &lt;br /&gt;Não foi cantada, foi real, tah? E ele gostou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7154144476629163953?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7154144476629163953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7154144476629163953' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7154144476629163953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7154144476629163953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/entre-bbadas-e-piratas.html' title='entre a bbada e o pirata'/><author><name>Marion 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corpo.&lt;br /&gt;esse vai mal, tou com medo de, no mes que vem, me olhar num espelho e enxergar o corpo quadrado da Suzana Vieira. já falei isso antes, :?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8050485132332740076?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8050485132332740076/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8050485132332740076' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8050485132332740076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8050485132332740076'/><link rel='alternate' 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Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-7173756608880285272</id><published>2009-05-20T16:08:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:14:39.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sobre a artificialidade no facebook</title><content type='html'>Uma amiga disse que achava o fb artificial e que preferia receber emails, ler blogs e visitar flickrs.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, acho + ou - artificial. &lt;br /&gt;Por lá, estreito meus laços de amizade. Também conheci gente que me mostrou coisas lindas e importantes, tipo a informação que faltava pra fechar um quebra-cabeça. Fico sabendo de blogs, flickrs e clipes que, talvez, nunca encontrasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho pura diversão as frases de efeito do Daniel Belleza e os quiz (já comentei isso aqui). Por falar nisso, ontem fiz um bem legal: Qual diretor de cinema poderia filmar a história da minha vida. Deu quem? quem?&lt;br /&gt;Orson Welles !!!&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse vivo, me animava a mandar um breafing já ;)&lt;br /&gt;No mais, gosto do lado rizomático e instantâneo de estar com todos. De outro jeito, não estaria tão perto da minha amiga de Seattle, da que está em Denver, dos amigos de Porto Alegre e o que está morando no Japão.&lt;br /&gt;A audiência que se tem ali é como um show. &lt;br /&gt;Mas, com certeza, também curto estar fora da 'promiscuidade' e receber emails personalizados, conversar online, msn e este tipo de serviço oferecido pelos sites. &lt;br /&gt;Ao mesmo tempo, mantenho meus comments mais extensivos por aqui e gosto de ler o blog de outras pessoas. &lt;br /&gt;Gosto de tudo, da vida digital... quem diria~!!! &lt;br /&gt;Vou me candidatar a comentarista oficial do fb,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7173756608880285272?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7173756608880285272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7173756608880285272' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7173756608880285272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7173756608880285272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/sobre-artificialidade-no-facebook.html' title='sobre a artificialidade no facebook'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-6560955176178020034</id><published>2009-05-18T15:24:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:33:24.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>colar de pérolas</title><content type='html'>im a painter. 4ever !!! pinto com o que estiver disponível: tinta, terra, fotografia, photoshop, música, performance, palavras e frases... pintura é a linguagem - o modo poético pelo qual eu organizo o espaço., AH!, sei lá, FODAZE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hj que eu vou ganhar o conjunto de 3 facas pra churrasco do Montana Grill !!! ia guardar pra dar de presente pro meu povo do sul, mas pensando bm, acho q posso dar uso pra elas aki mesmo :? tcharamn... e não é prum seppuku, tah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOU aprender a tocar PIANO ou sair correndo por algum deserto, quando terminar de escrever essa dissertação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou muito influenciável. acho q estou pegando a zica da Clarah e também a síndrome da Helga &gt; pq as costas doem! As bolas de tensão já devem estar marcando os ossos. Às vezes me percebo com os músculos contraídos, como se estivesse agarrada a algo, pra não cair... então relaxo. Mas tudo volta minutos depois. ai,&lt;br /&gt;[a síndrome da Helga, me parece, é de boringness, boredom, cansaço do desinteressante...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-6560955176178020034?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/6560955176178020034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=6560955176178020034' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/6560955176178020034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/6560955176178020034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/colar-de-perolas.html' title='colar de pérolas'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2402045282511954963</id><published>2009-05-18T00:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:35:57.124-03:00</updated><title type='text'>like me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VBfcRWy69Zo"&gt;na AUGUSTA.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GOOD FORTUNE - PJ HARVEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threw my bad fortune&lt;br /&gt;Of the top of&lt;br /&gt;A tall building&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have done it with you&lt;br /&gt;Your boy's smile&lt;br /&gt;Five in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I was really in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;Hung over&lt;br /&gt;You showed me&lt;br /&gt;Just what I could do&lt;br /&gt;Talking about&lt;br /&gt;Time travel&lt;br /&gt;And the meaning&lt;br /&gt;Just what it was worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like&lt;br /&gt;Some bird of paradise&lt;br /&gt;My bad fortune slipping away&lt;br /&gt;And I feel the&lt;br /&gt;Innocence of a child&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got something good to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I once thought&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;In my life&lt;br /&gt;Have all taken place&lt;br /&gt;When we walked through&lt;br /&gt;Little Italy&lt;br /&gt;I saw my reflection&lt;br /&gt;Come right of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paint pictures&lt;br /&gt;To remember&lt;br /&gt;You're too beautiful&lt;br /&gt;To put into words&lt;br /&gt;Like a gypsy&lt;br /&gt;You dance in circles&lt;br /&gt;All around me&lt;br /&gt;And all over the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like&lt;br /&gt;Some bird of paradise&lt;br /&gt;My bad fortune slipping away&lt;br /&gt;And I feel the&lt;br /&gt;Innocence of a child&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got something good to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I take my&lt;br /&gt;Good fortune&lt;br /&gt;And I fantasize&lt;br /&gt;Of our leaving&lt;br /&gt;Like some modern-day&lt;br /&gt;Gypsy landslide&lt;br /&gt;Like some modern day&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie and Clyde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the run again&lt;br /&gt;On the run again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2402045282511954963?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2402045282511954963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2402045282511954963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2402045282511954963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2402045282511954963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/quase.html' title='like me'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8300989159910170378</id><published>2009-05-17T23:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:08:39.804-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the desert is inside me, and this is good,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BY8OfwqV7gM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BY8OfwqV7gM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8300989159910170378?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8300989159910170378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8300989159910170378' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8300989159910170378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8300989159910170378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/desert-is-inside-me-and-this-is-good.html' title='the desert is inside me, and this is good,,'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2076802172967333896</id><published>2009-05-17T13:56:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:54:30.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>azul do céu</title><content type='html'>Foi só ficar um tom mais claro, que quebrou a magia. Virou dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2076802172967333896?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2076802172967333896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2076802172967333896' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2076802172967333896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2076802172967333896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-azul-do-ceu.html' title='azul do céu'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-6338161928578687419</id><published>2009-05-17T00:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:09:24.374-03:00</updated><title type='text'>um jardim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sg9_276QvSI/AAAAAAAABsI/prbj57-6uZ8/s1600-h/Jardim+do.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sg9_276QvSI/AAAAAAAABsI/prbj57-6uZ8/s400/Jardim+do.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336624665229049122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-6338161928578687419?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/6338161928578687419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=6338161928578687419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/6338161928578687419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/6338161928578687419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-jardim.html' title='um jardim'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sg9_276QvSI/AAAAAAAABsI/prbj57-6uZ8/s72-c/Jardim+do.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-8925824984886281575</id><published>2009-05-16T22:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:44:44.492-03:00</updated><title type='text'>danço more more more e melhor</title><content type='html'>só clipinho com conteúdo clichê, mas músicas afudê (Bananarama e Tone Loc + Peaches). Sorry !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jYzwJyADBJg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jYzwJyADBJg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9IHBSUgeCAY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9IHBSUgeCAY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-8925824984886281575?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/8925824984886281575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=8925824984886281575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8925824984886281575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/8925824984886281575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/danco-melhor.html' title='danço more more more e melhor'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-5423060905395254906</id><published>2009-05-16T20:17:00.031-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:39:51.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>no fim, achei digno !!!</title><content type='html'>Tinha um convite vip pra noite REBEL do Vegas, onde dois amigos (mais virtuais do que reais) iriam tocar: especial Kings of Leon e special djset DDR - Dark Disko Republik. Um deles avisou que seu set seria da meia noite às duas.&lt;br /&gt;aí... eu fui. &lt;br /&gt;Saí de casa às 23h, linda (foi o que ouvi no metrô)! com terno de couro vintage destroyed, blacktee, jeans escuro, lenço silkcolor Herchcovitch, boots de cowboy e make in black... &lt;br /&gt;Desci, subi, desci a Augusta algumas vezes (pareceu 500)! &lt;br /&gt;Com o 'Pedaço da Pizza' lotado, parei pra comer um mistoqt num boteco, porque havia almoçado mal. Tinha uma garrafa de beer &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Black Princess&lt;/span&gt; na bolsa, mas resolvi não abrir.&lt;br /&gt;Parei de andar na chuvinha e me encostei na parede do Carniceria, porque o Vegas, às 23:55 ainda estava fechado.&lt;br /&gt;Fiz algumas perguntas pro simpático black host do lugar, os atendentes vestidos à la fiftys deram um break pra fumar um cigarro, em frente do lugar. Fiz algumas ligações, mandei torpedos... &lt;br /&gt;Os amigos da banda Pata de Elefante(PoA)que, desde às 19h, estavam bebendo chops no pub em frente ao StudioSP, não estavam mais lá, 'jantaram e foram pra casa' foi a resposta que mandaram pro meu celular.&lt;br /&gt;As outras pessoas pra quem liguei, de faixas bem etárias diferentes, não atenderam, não quiseram sair ou até queriam, mas precisavam acordar cedo no outro dia. &lt;br /&gt;ARGHH, suspirei. &lt;br /&gt;Acho que foi nesse momento que os mendigos me acharam um alvo fácil e começaram a pedir esmolas. Dividi minhas míseras moedas com um deles, que ainda ficou bravo, pois queria R$1,20 e eu havia dado 50 centavos. Ok! dei mais 10 e resolvi sair dali. &lt;br /&gt;O tempo estava piorando! Além do chuvisco, estava ficando muito frio. &lt;br /&gt;Resolvi tomar um café na Bela Paulista. Mas, apesar das reformas de expansão, a padaria estava tão lotada que não dava pra entrar.&lt;br /&gt;Caminhei umas quadras pra baixo, ia até o Vanilla Café, deu preguiça, como é menor, deveria estar mais lotado. Voltei pra Paulista, olhei o relógio no topo do Conjunto Nacional: descer a Augusta again, ou pegar o último metrô às 00h20?&lt;br /&gt;[abro parênteses pra dizer que acho ridículo morar numa megacidade como São Paulo e, numa sexta-feira, o trem só funcionar até este horário. Tudo bem, até o povo tem carro, mas isso não incentiva novos modos de deslocamento pela cidade. Enfim/]&lt;br /&gt;Estava me sentindo ALONE, então corri pro metrô que estava em obras! &lt;br /&gt;Entrei pelo outro lado e ao passar na catraca, uma voz do além avisou: Informamos que, tarara, tarara, encerramos nossas atividades nesta noite. &lt;br /&gt;Esta noite !!! que avaliei como um desastre.&lt;br /&gt;Já na plataforma, senti uma vontade incontrolável de beber um líquido processado, gaseificado, daquelas máquinas de bebidas. Queria uma Coca-cola já! &lt;br /&gt;Porque isso nunca acontece, fui lá, resolvi me agradar com um pouco de glicose, mas a máquina era da Pepsi, então peguei uma soda limonada! &lt;br /&gt;[depois entendi o por quê do desejo..., havia usado o tempero do Miojo Lamen e 'ele' deve fazer isso com a gente, causar desejo-corporativo-casado: vc come Miojo Lamen com tempero X e esse desperta, quimicamente, o desejo de beber uma coke]&lt;br /&gt;O trem estava demorando pra passar... Um grupo de skatistas também esperava, sentado no chão. &lt;br /&gt;Quando o trem chegou, entramos no mesmo vagão. &lt;br /&gt;Os novos trens são mais espaçosos, mais iluminados e tem cor verde, num tom  horripilante de chiclete dos anos 70. &lt;br /&gt;As meninas dos skatistas sentaram nos bancos, os meninos tiraram bonés, pulovers e andaram com seus skates pelo corredor, fizeram manobras e contorcionismo aéreo, pendurados nas barras. &lt;br /&gt;É proibido andar de skate nos trens, mas ninguém reclamou, nem fez careta. Acho que todo mundo gostou dos músculos, da destreza, da beauty, da youth, do style... e os meninos tiveram audiência até a estação Paraíso. &lt;br /&gt;Enfim, um final digno pruma noite &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-5423060905395254906?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/5423060905395254906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=5423060905395254906' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5423060905395254906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/5423060905395254906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/ai.html' title='no fim, achei digno !!!'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4884078455629540732</id><published>2009-05-15T20:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:37:38.187-03:00</updated><title type='text'>'conversações'</title><content type='html'>abriu um livro e leu: "Você precisa ir lá 'ver de perto'". &lt;br /&gt;virou a página e achou o escrito aí &gt; "o verdadeiro sonhador, dizia Proust, é o que vai verificar alguma coisa...". pronto, foi convencida. &lt;br /&gt;ela sonha, e vai lá ver cué. &lt;br /&gt;leva a câmera ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;das respostas: &lt;br /&gt;- hehe, boa !!!&lt;br /&gt;e eu repergunto: Levo a câmera?&lt;br /&gt;o fotógrafo responde: - leva!&lt;br /&gt;as meninas dizem não: - fiel ao proust: não leva...&lt;br /&gt;- eu também acho que não leva... sei lá... quando decidir uma coisa simples vira uma questão,,,&lt;br /&gt;o amigo artista acha: - lindo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4884078455629540732?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4884078455629540732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4884078455629540732' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4884078455629540732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4884078455629540732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/conversacoes.html' title='&apos;conversações&apos;'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-2767364127592113358</id><published>2009-05-14T19:57:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:57:38.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'>insuportável e agora... nerd! ?</title><content type='html'>Acho que estou ficando doente. &lt;br /&gt;Não consigo fazer mais nada nessa vida a não ser ficar em sites de relacionamento.&lt;br /&gt;Estou viciada, me jogo no facebook. Rio muito, me emociono com as mensagens profundas e me meto nas conversas alheias. Daqui a pouco vou ser excluída das amizades, como Jim Morrison era evitado nas festas, de tão bêbado e chato, cfme me comentou Carla Barth.&lt;br /&gt;Não dá pra evitar os Lols... em especial, nos posts do Daniel Belleza, que ele trata como novela. Suas frases surgem como capítulos, são polêmicas, bem humoradas e sugestivas, abrindo espaço pra piadas internas e outros tipos de resposta. &lt;br /&gt;E o povo posta. Estou viciada nele. &lt;br /&gt;Mas tive que sair do site quando não parava de rir com a frase: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Rebatendo malditos spammers de festas como se fosse o Jaspion". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é muito bom !!! é muito real !!! e veio de uma pessoa que está entre meus amigos, mas não conheço de verdade. &lt;br /&gt;Já um pouco recuperada de tanto riso em frente ao laptop, não posso deixar de comentar que recebi uma cantada forte (online)..., coisa antiga, de gente conhecida. &lt;br /&gt;ohmy! o que fazer quando uma situação vem passado e quer sair do virtual? &lt;br /&gt;[bem feito pra mim]&lt;br /&gt;O que responder? &lt;br /&gt;Não disse vem... também não disse não. Tou pensando se devo reparar esse gap!!!&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso, vou ver se my new rapper friend Dylan do Tennesse - que canta igual ao Common e elogiou meus gostos musicais dizendo: - Dá pra ver que vc realmente gosta e conhece rap, está online no myspace...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-2767364127592113358?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/2767364127592113358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=2767364127592113358' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2767364127592113358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/2767364127592113358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/insuportavel.html' title='insuportável e agora... nerd! ?'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4731903831434611458</id><published>2009-05-14T14:36:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:10:42.622-03:00</updated><title type='text'>lá do outro lado da membrana... (Teoria M e outras concepções de espaço)</title><content type='html'>Conversei com mais um amigo em sonho! E isso está virando rotina. &lt;br /&gt;Na última semana, encontrei três amigos... um, de passagem, me acalmou a respeito de uma dúvida. Outro, eu fui visitar... e hoje, fiquei com uma estranha sensação de jetlag. &lt;br /&gt;O amigo de hoje mora em Paris, mas estava em outro lugar. Tinha os cabelos longos, descoloridos nas pontas e um visual grunge, bem diferente do usual. &lt;br /&gt;Ele havia viajado para encontrar uma garota que conheceu na web e estava apostando todas as suas (complicadas) fichas amorosas. Ela, havia se casado recentemente, mas estava mexida e muito indecisa com a performance dele.&lt;br /&gt;Conversamos sobre nossas amizades e sobre minha ida pra capital francesa, onde eu ia/iria/irei fazer algo, estudar, talvez! &lt;br /&gt;O interessante do sonho é que juntei pessoas que não se conhecem, que vivem/viveram em Paris em momentos diferentes. Foi um sonho coerente e até lembro de ter pensado: - Como assim..., essas pessoas se conhecem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já na vida real, eu penso... um gap de cinco ou seis anos pode ser recuperado? Acho que na &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o9LV9vaGxJQ"&gt;teoria M&lt;/a&gt;, esse gap não existe... a situação está aí. Junto, só foi percebida agora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4731903831434611458?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4731903831434611458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4731903831434611458' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4731903831434611458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4731903831434611458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-outro-lado-da-membrana-teoria-m.html' title='lá do outro lado da membrana... (Teoria M e outras concepções de espaço)'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4952872590091256095</id><published>2009-05-12T16:23:00.023-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:07:39.416-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes que me fizeram chorar</title><content type='html'>Sim, sou 'fazedora' dos quiz do facebook. &lt;br /&gt;Dei, até, entrevista sobre o assunto pra Carol Ramos do site Skol Beats. Alguns são legais e me representam, outros são bobos, mas divertidos.&lt;br /&gt;Este post se relaciona com um quiz que fiz na noite passada: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Quais os cinco filmes que me fizeram chorar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro fácil em filmes, não importa a mídia, o formato, se no cinema ou em DVd..., &lt;br /&gt;Já vi muitos filmes lindos, fortes, políticos, poéticos, lúdicos que me fizeram pensar, que me jogaram pro futuro, pro passado e mostraram a vida através de personagens soturnos, rebeldes, introspectivos, irreais. &lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo, Leloo do 5o elemento tem habilidades e pureza que eu gostaria de ter. Rachel de Blade Runner é um ícone que adoro imitar, em especial, a cena em que ela está diante do piano, desprende o cabelo e o ajeita, movendo apenas o punho direito para deslizar os dedos duros de replicante. &lt;br /&gt;Casa Vazia, O Fabuloso Destino de Amelie Poulain, Subway, Easy Rider, Mad Max, Manderlay e Dolls são filmes que adoro ver e rever. &lt;br /&gt;Mas os cinco filmes listados abaixo, são muito especiais, eles identificam/ilustram/marcam momentos precisos na minha vida. Assim, os vi diversas vezes e chorei compulsivamente em todas elas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quadrophenia&lt;/span&gt; - traduz meu sonho adolescente, minhas crenças meio MOD, meu jeito de ser ou de querer ser (como escrevi no texto do perfil do blog) e... todo amor/ódio e dor que isso representa; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Edward Scissorhands&lt;/span&gt; - quando não acreditava que pudesse existir amor leve, doce e construtivo. hehe, no caso de Edward, a construção passa pela destruição... mas é sempre assim;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dangerous Minds&lt;/span&gt; - quando odiava as regras da escola municipal onde dava aula de artes (COHAB, periferia de Porto Alegre)e queria sair de lá. No recreio, preferia ficar no pátio conversando com os alunos, porque sabia que a agressividade deles (não se manifestava muito comigo) era falta de olhar no olho e de identificar/mostrar como eles eram lindos e bons em muitas coisas... Sim, havia resistência pra chegar naqueles coraçõezinhos, mas nada que honestidade e arte não revertessem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt; - o filme foi lançado no mesmo momento em que eu estava desencantada e enjoada do mundo da moda; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/span&gt; - o filme de Sean Penn é recente, já descrevi &lt;a href="http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2008/03/tipo-assim-dando-voltas.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, como vários caminhos me levaram a est história e a vê-lo no cinema. E claro, chorar muito ao identificar dentro de mim, o mesmo desejo de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wandering&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;getting lost&lt;/span&gt; do protagonista. Meu &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;run away&lt;/span&gt; teve um final mais feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4952872590091256095?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4952872590091256095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4952872590091256095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4952872590091256095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4952872590091256095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/filmes-que-me-fizeram-chorar.html' title='Filmes que me fizeram chorar'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-7702000792025548304</id><published>2009-05-12T03:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T04:06:00.668-03:00</updated><title type='text'>um sonho de consumo</title><content type='html'>a guitar pintada por &lt;a href="http://www.stephandoit.com.br/"&gt;Stephan Doitschinoff&lt;/a&gt; aka Calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sgkcpi2nGnI/AAAAAAAABsA/xHio_8sWdII/s1600-h/calma+guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sgkcpi2nGnI/AAAAAAAABsA/xHio_8sWdII/s400/calma+guitar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334826733653138034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fonte: http://www.forceofthestreet.com/artguit3.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-7702000792025548304?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/7702000792025548304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=7702000792025548304' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7702000792025548304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/7702000792025548304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/sonho-de-consumo-guitar-pintada-pelo.html' title='um sonho de consumo'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drga2eEuD9w/Sgkcpi2nGnI/AAAAAAAABsA/xHio_8sWdII/s72-c/calma+guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520398135513016163.post-4821164374108163108</id><published>2009-05-12T00:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:07:40.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragga Twins today.</title><content type='html'>Aquasky ft. Ragga Twins + Dj Pfel + Dj Woody + Dj Eprom + Dj Rafik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UPjDadbT5g&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UPjDadbT5g&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520398135513016163-4821164374108163108?l=empilhamento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/feeds/4821164374108163108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520398135513016163&amp;postID=4821164374108163108' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4821164374108163108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520398135513016163/posts/default/4821164374108163108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empilhamento.blogspot.com/2009/05/ragga-twins-today.html' title='Ragga Twins today.'/><author><name>Marion Velasco</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112419605992817950640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ti4MrEE_exs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/oJyCrXOdvZs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
