tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37923978664888402292024-03-14T03:25:23.342+01:00Mistura de CoresPinturas,desenhos,retratos,gravuras...neste espaço, a diversidade de imagens e cores aparecem como se de um abrir de uma janela se tratasse. Porque o momento de criar é um salto no vazio, num espaço de uma noite sideral em que a "Mistura de Cores" se junta e as imagens começam a fazer sentido.
Observe, reflicta,imagine, comente e encomende se quiser. Faça deste meu espaço, um espaço seu também!:)Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.comBlogger69125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-11531792870897461212013-12-01T17:02:00.001+01:002013-12-01T17:02:07.562+01:00Por terras de Amadeo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;">Mais uma tela colorida inspirada no nosso Amadeo de Souza Cardoso e na nossa querida terra que é Amarante!</span></div>
Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-74390912305129826392013-11-30T12:46:00.002+01:002013-12-01T17:08:44.786+01:00Centro Cívico Raimundo Magalhães<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="color: #38761d;">Este Quadro também merece destaque nesta blog, cheio de Cor e Significado para mim e para os Vilameanenses.</span>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-7277314119108966542010-11-30T16:17:00.002+01:002010-11-30T16:38:06.148+01:00Belchior<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMT2luezf1ucSA70FafDDgh-xogPbTyzRZD3eCbfEqSqli3Q2pAVZESXy9s1-zJm2AnF9LIidKhQ6vvqw2bx_Xxo3HyoWGuQ0F0xlsBXEhUn5lgHhE7iPuJ7w-o9fIJCBxIJimaQUSFBs/s1600/Belchior.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545365255187418962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMT2luezf1ucSA70FafDDgh-xogPbTyzRZD3eCbfEqSqli3Q2pAVZESXy9s1-zJm2AnF9LIidKhQ6vvqw2bx_Xxo3HyoWGuQ0F0xlsBXEhUn5lgHhE7iPuJ7w-o9fIJCBxIJimaQUSFBs/s400/Belchior.png" /></a><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>70x180 (cm)</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"> Um abstracto para a sala de um jovem casal<br /></div></span><div align="center"></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-58518210747804394942010-11-16T23:30:00.006+01:002010-11-17T00:00:10.215+01:00Noivos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB5O1vtfuhhemBLqSvacpEaVSkXjCcPEpqCEkp6Nijcht08VpBFiPvDWWBBZf9AiWMz5nYQhMv-hm-GbIOKTNgTELiRtVk-V9byHA0egCvUq_dCAEpf5shiIbixBpMdIpbZERHKgFFQPY/s1600/noivos.png"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540283355957104578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB5O1vtfuhhemBLqSvacpEaVSkXjCcPEpqCEkp6Nijcht08VpBFiPvDWWBBZf9AiWMz5nYQhMv-hm-GbIOKTNgTELiRtVk-V9byHA0egCvUq_dCAEpf5shiIbixBpMdIpbZERHKgFFQPY/s400/noivos.png" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Técnica Mista</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">120x160 (cm)</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Uma tela cheia de cor de dois noivos para oferecer no dia do seu casamento!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Que as suas vidas sejam tão coloridas e douradas como esta pintura!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Felicidades!</span>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-54535590308612503672010-11-16T22:48:00.004+01:002010-11-16T23:30:32.182+01:00A pequena Bailarina<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8VXeCrAkuckxgcGY4LvxGO_fiEDsDuxU7AGZvGYwLY4RYtZp2mQBWC3YPf2u-D0Nxb15PqHN5UelgG8TfStR4iXNYYsS1_WHLEV7DarPkQ5W4LRgWApLIm1YBoJSF5Q9kwMirkEMBm-8/s1600/Pequena+Bailarina.png"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 397px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540271501678112018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8VXeCrAkuckxgcGY4LvxGO_fiEDsDuxU7AGZvGYwLY4RYtZp2mQBWC3YPf2u-D0Nxb15PqHN5UelgG8TfStR4iXNYYsS1_WHLEV7DarPkQ5W4LRgWApLIm1YBoJSF5Q9kwMirkEMBm-8/s400/Pequena+Bailarina.png" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Acrílico s/ Tela</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000099;">40x50 (cm)</span></div><div><span style="color:#000099;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#009900;">No silêncio do quarto, ouvem-se os pequenos passos da linda bailarina que Baila! Baila! Baila! Ao som da alegria duma caixinha de música. Escondida no seu quarto, a pequena bailarina inventa os passos, longe dos olhares que a fazem corar...</span></div><div><span style="color:#006600;"></span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-78214513384049057422010-11-16T22:11:00.003+01:002010-11-16T23:28:37.721+01:00Ventoínhas do Marão<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijmAcfnIHJG_yvU1R9O_D2sfpxTDbN2rnWGNvWCjodMVYF2PrP-yD_3_UYpr9GP2tHJsU_PfCyxkC773WDxbaK4oyyYV7ggKj66hhJumLBUKs0LVLdOqdCDVkCJRdnJ_3T95LdCwEMx8A/s1600/Vento%25C3%25ADnhas+do+Mar%25C3%25A3o.png"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540260593144821570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijmAcfnIHJG_yvU1R9O_D2sfpxTDbN2rnWGNvWCjodMVYF2PrP-yD_3_UYpr9GP2tHJsU_PfCyxkC773WDxbaK4oyyYV7ggKj66hhJumLBUKs0LVLdOqdCDVkCJRdnJ_3T95LdCwEMx8A/s400/Vento%25C3%25ADnhas+do+Mar%25C3%25A3o.png" /></a> <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Acrílico s/tela </strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">60x80 (cm)<br /></span></strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Quem não fica deslumbrado com as belas paisagens do Marão. E Amarante ali tão juntinho no fundo da Serra!... Um fim de semana exelente pode ser passado nesta cidade, cheia de história, paisagens belas e uns doces regionais...hum!!! </span>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-42731251926518142822009-09-05T14:28:00.002+01:002009-09-05T14:40:33.170+01:00Prazer de Saborear<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1af_oy9LUmgVHojr06m_8elkDjkKFykG6cwarcp28jRrc5ajP1SBB7XMErtTcDOAbTfC3O7E4OUbHf8YPdFZKzHyD0yznl-nx1w7R2DJhJpEpyyHhoXs-KqkSKxJhTslZwx70qgfRWao/s1600-h/HPIM1039.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377975522078123250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1af_oy9LUmgVHojr06m_8elkDjkKFykG6cwarcp28jRrc5ajP1SBB7XMErtTcDOAbTfC3O7E4OUbHf8YPdFZKzHyD0yznl-nx1w7R2DJhJpEpyyHhoXs-KqkSKxJhTslZwx70qgfRWao/s320/HPIM1039.JPG" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrílico s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 80x60</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">Todos sabemos que saborear uma boa iguaria<br />é um dos prazeres da vida!<br />Esse prazer pode ser alargado<br />quando temos a oportunidade de partilhá-lo<br />com alguém que nos é especial...!<br />Um prazer é algo único, vivido no tempo<br />num determinado momento,<br />sozinho ou acompanhado!</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-63993852376200854852009-09-05T10:31:00.004+01:002009-09-05T11:59:01.097+01:00Amantes ao Luar<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4HrrmPjAZtaB2d3A84TU0UmzJQEsNDmbUHpG6mWWBgbHPuegwFcrZtvjtZj7JLuErXJAdUZd8g3BeoutgMEW-jV-rIt8FlvxP3tYe47Cpo7CAR6sBlqu_95V2M2eBG_ZyTMNSm_S1tHg/s1600-h/HPIM1034.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377916426439582354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4HrrmPjAZtaB2d3A84TU0UmzJQEsNDmbUHpG6mWWBgbHPuegwFcrZtvjtZj7JLuErXJAdUZd8g3BeoutgMEW-jV-rIt8FlvxP3tYe47Cpo7CAR6sBlqu_95V2M2eBG_ZyTMNSm_S1tHg/s320/HPIM1034.JPG" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrílico s/ Tela </span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensôes (cm): 120x100</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Numa noite sem Lua, contemplamo-nos. E vi em ti, nos teus ollhos, que eras o meu Luar, com luz cintilante, luz brilhante como em pleno dia... Sempre restam recordações, unimos nossos corações, vimo-nos, amamo-nos... beijamo-nos... tivemo-nos... Por um momento... o amor brilhou...</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-39516867702242129292009-03-25T00:41:00.005+01:002009-03-25T01:18:12.909+01:00Red Nose<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcijUW8oPBi5tfymCmEC5jB-2N98uhMWYtkBC2Ni7pFax76BUylHnb7w7fURJeAl7o91fUMc_WWFk_wuAeMoDLfs6pl6uEBV1Ymw47QQ8DG-_UndhyphenhyphenH5h4zNYKaBXOoyPbsGFpD2tSnnI/s1600-h/HPIM0279.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316904928061780834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcijUW8oPBi5tfymCmEC5jB-2N98uhMWYtkBC2Ni7pFax76BUylHnb7w7fURJeAl7o91fUMc_WWFk_wuAeMoDLfs6pl6uEBV1Ymw47QQ8DG-_UndhyphenhyphenH5h4zNYKaBXOoyPbsGFpD2tSnnI/s320/HPIM0279.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">Uma figura feminina a vaguear numa vinha do Douro,a apreciar o sol quente de um dia qualquer enquanto se delicia pelos aromas das flores e das frutas...</span>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-57658523592997916662008-12-14T17:50:00.003+01:002008-12-14T18:49:57.021+01:00Tabuleiros, Molduras infantis, Caixinhas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKWMSU6jsdEw9udV9oCoQzK8goVZ7KasGDxqYl0LmtNBO5XMWP_AFlQhphBgO9q0giAUId5HKAeJyZQIODUKBcE_WgFiDCIU54-DIaXVtoy7HTHOLmJ10n3aTKNJ1L0PxRHnf8M_6HpEw/s1600-h/HPIM0539.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279695342493047442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKWMSU6jsdEw9udV9oCoQzK8goVZ7KasGDxqYl0LmtNBO5XMWP_AFlQhphBgO9q0giAUId5HKAeJyZQIODUKBcE_WgFiDCIU54-DIaXVtoy7HTHOLmJ10n3aTKNJ1L0PxRHnf8M_6HpEw/s320/HPIM0539.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_J5yzKpuswQ_sctHYFkpcG8erYCs0hNFVi2nmmfGigJHoNhnWA3U9_BtvUkfdNBOpAMryLNbXea5vGmiG0PdDiHsfMCAVdsZZt9U7grCu6kWMN0JRLFrzolTWCSC6Fc10Q28BQxdHB4M/s1600-h/HPIM0535.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279695334857885922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_J5yzKpuswQ_sctHYFkpcG8erYCs0hNFVi2nmmfGigJHoNhnWA3U9_BtvUkfdNBOpAMryLNbXea5vGmiG0PdDiHsfMCAVdsZZt9U7grCu6kWMN0JRLFrzolTWCSC6Fc10Q28BQxdHB4M/s320/HPIM0535.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeD5nqPCk4YxsMamojO1l7_b-76-5pH1FvvEYsDGJSrGQnB5V0wDEIfrCud4-U3OxwOzlMiKBfeXplHDWR3PtBo_AY7Kti6iRrirqI6-5GFOZPpW7MTcXRW0h6JQmyQFHJhEzJvj53RhY/s1600-h/HPIM0531.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279695324436350002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeD5nqPCk4YxsMamojO1l7_b-76-5pH1FvvEYsDGJSrGQnB5V0wDEIfrCud4-U3OxwOzlMiKBfeXplHDWR3PtBo_AY7Kti6iRrirqI6-5GFOZPpW7MTcXRW0h6JQmyQFHJhEzJvj53RhY/s320/HPIM0531.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBJBcEXwq7kp-kZK5W6-iCwcjxA7eZZmJyvYXJLSwu4YURmZiSYk7KHdgth7XTvDfvfZPqTXiCKoHc3L5CNKSVGZ10lgJZouiwy0pF2SvsoBpU6-A8ifmCdMGCjClt0zTAwdf0fHTxru4/s1600-h/HPIM0525.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279695321314980498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBJBcEXwq7kp-kZK5W6-iCwcjxA7eZZmJyvYXJLSwu4YURmZiSYk7KHdgth7XTvDfvfZPqTXiCKoHc3L5CNKSVGZ10lgJZouiwy0pF2SvsoBpU6-A8ifmCdMGCjClt0zTAwdf0fHTxru4/s320/HPIM0525.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">Tabuleiros, Molduras para crianças, Caixinhas de todas as cores, umas pintadas á mão, outras em Decoupage.. Prendinhas encantadoras para este Natal!</span></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">FELIZ NATAL!!</span></div></div></div></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-42718713559572017452008-12-14T17:17:00.003+01:002008-12-14T18:54:31.853+01:00Caixa de Chá<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOzpQtmQiD4B3Xcjox9BvHxf-ZeU-VeTntxbC5koy2vJc0cVVl8ZjrCFwFSp34ojnv3QseZ1UPjyRvuISIx-RTeJdEIhj05lSyRRpBS9HyR8gbA0gfr2DQO-iCTvLmxD40rdn3Kd1B2pQ/s1600-h/HPIM0515.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279682547151347154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOzpQtmQiD4B3Xcjox9BvHxf-ZeU-VeTntxbC5koy2vJc0cVVl8ZjrCFwFSp34ojnv3QseZ1UPjyRvuISIx-RTeJdEIhj05lSyRRpBS9HyR8gbA0gfr2DQO-iCTvLmxD40rdn3Kd1B2pQ/s320/HPIM0515.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9mHo8eY0xB2KK8Vyp0hBZKVdH-V9TB2eCxnQrrDOMJXKXoU39-NcTQvUfRF-FzF-MXz1fUEBFpDqHUbbTn0bjONv40IruBE-fk2_crJAfhFPDHOmjLd51THYriqV8BHFPlbW7VqMsJY/s1600-h/HPIM0513.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279682535615494962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9mHo8eY0xB2KK8Vyp0hBZKVdH-V9TB2eCxnQrrDOMJXKXoU39-NcTQvUfRF-FzF-MXz1fUEBFpDqHUbbTn0bjONv40IruBE-fk2_crJAfhFPDHOmjLd51THYriqV8BHFPlbW7VqMsJY/s320/HPIM0513.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Uma bela Caixinha de Chá. Uma bela supresa para este Natal!</span></div></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-27027778604837624162008-11-20T14:11:00.003+01:002008-11-21T21:14:53.126+01:00La Mademoiselle<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlABLNs21Tke3xd8ZXnU7Qtxd7PjCDUBXnR02Tbtd_5bbgxnJzNgTOpHvBVtFz_vdL2ZEpQB6j7XOB8E3iNqEHzy9_tP4DIHOyZTQHy_OhyphenhyphenSaaMIuwW2AYQcKleVCz9dKt2Dyz42884mg/s1600-h/HPIM0401.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270727410249865730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlABLNs21Tke3xd8ZXnU7Qtxd7PjCDUBXnR02Tbtd_5bbgxnJzNgTOpHvBVtFz_vdL2ZEpQB6j7XOB8E3iNqEHzy9_tP4DIHOyZTQHy_OhyphenhyphenSaaMIuwW2AYQcKleVCz9dKt2Dyz42884mg/s320/HPIM0401.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrílico s/ Tela</span></p><p><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 100x70</span></p><p align="left"><span style="color:#33cc00;">La Mademoiselle... para lembrar os cafés parisienses da "Belle époque", que atraíam várias mulheres, com seus grandes chapéus.</span></p>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-63172242654789778842008-11-17T16:18:00.003+01:002008-11-17T16:30:01.607+01:00Esperança Insatisfeita<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwFDq-VMTczUNDzDamP4KBEnWNd9lWPO5GIhPMqKLLDiEJK43adgPfLfOgglAMECV92y2_Nvx3tKlyTUnAZDobzcJKBe2_HKRTzC4yeMEHPTJSmjuE1_1VMRmoO4C4XMJaGWtXUJfMRWM/s1600-h/HPIM0381.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269647000538204370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwFDq-VMTczUNDzDamP4KBEnWNd9lWPO5GIhPMqKLLDiEJK43adgPfLfOgglAMECV92y2_Nvx3tKlyTUnAZDobzcJKBe2_HKRTzC4yeMEHPTJSmjuE1_1VMRmoO4C4XMJaGWtXUJfMRWM/s320/HPIM0381.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Óleo s/ Tela</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 90 x 60</span><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#33cc00;">A esperança é a poesia da dor, é a promessa eternamente suspensa diante dos olhos que choram e do coração que padece.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Aquilo a que chamamos o nosso desespero é frequentemente a dolorosa avidez de uma esperança insatisfeita...</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-23968652737330203162008-11-17T15:56:00.003+01:002008-11-17T16:12:59.571+01:00A Vaidosa<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8xmZk8zcT1DznF8aBxTImlQDF7VjiwhF73bvUx-3rWPz5YftuneJW4vpFP_wO_VcFcEk1_69Ie5cjaW_kEBMYBZn5GXYSOC_wCBlHbtJNnanJwVng8OpYrhkMuVE4Us4RCYTWbhUCcGg/s1600-h/HPIM0388.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269641487913962562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8xmZk8zcT1DznF8aBxTImlQDF7VjiwhF73bvUx-3rWPz5YftuneJW4vpFP_wO_VcFcEk1_69Ie5cjaW_kEBMYBZn5GXYSOC_wCBlHbtJNnanJwVng8OpYrhkMuVE4Us4RCYTWbhUCcGg/s320/HPIM0388.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrilico s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 35 x 27</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Dizem que tu és pura como um lírio ,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E mais fria e insensível que o granito, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E que eu que passo aí por favorito </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Vivo louco de dor e de martírio. </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Contam que tens um modo altivo e sério, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Que és muito desdenhosa e presumida,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E que o maior prazer da tua vida, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Seria acompanhar-me ao cemitério. </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Chamam-te a bela imperatriz das fátuas, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">A déspota, a fatal, o figurino, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E afirmam que és um molde alabastrino,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E não tens coração, como as estátuas. </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E narram o cruel martirológio </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Dos que são teus, ó corpo sem defeito, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E julgam que é monótono o teu peito</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Como o bater cadente dum relógio. </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Porém eu sei que tu, que como um ópio </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me matas, me desvairas e adormeces, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">És tão loura e dourada como as messes </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">E possuis muito amor... muito amor-próprio. </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">"Cesário Verde"</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-60796414882618282442008-07-15T18:56:00.004+01:002008-12-09T15:10:38.175+01:00O ursinho pintor<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE2mLePFkcv3l6loUbFjEEZrPmJzFIGzy4MlkbTKZ3e7xwL8jjTk6EhW9BshCzCZUM37hmPflD-0sTA8RDKHavqUpNmWt9n9J4GfQO33S6MYH-e8Fykq1wJZkvgduNRKWRuq6otXg42n0/s1600-h/HPIM0833.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223302776289369986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE2mLePFkcv3l6loUbFjEEZrPmJzFIGzy4MlkbTKZ3e7xwL8jjTk6EhW9BshCzCZUM37hmPflD-0sTA8RDKHavqUpNmWt9n9J4GfQO33S6MYH-e8Fykq1wJZkvgduNRKWRuq6otXg42n0/s320/HPIM0833.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrilico s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 30 x 40</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Pintar...pintar é tão bom! </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">O ursinho está muito feliz no meio de tanta cor, de tanta tinta, de tanta criatividade...</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-6920730147585542732008-06-27T00:10:00.006+01:002008-12-09T15:10:38.358+01:00Acorda Bela Adormecida!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7hs3eENvpMC2ql3sWcNP4rcdw8LqSa2kkTg_fPEYIfYWSwWxnZHSuYx7igKoR_dukX2Gqzi9EB7XD-uUnupij5zI1iAHYzwFlGxI7iYHx4DV9OuhJEKx4A9QaLh3V-r-dFFy0QlNxmI/s1600-h/HPIM0838.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216332763997737186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7hs3eENvpMC2ql3sWcNP4rcdw8LqSa2kkTg_fPEYIfYWSwWxnZHSuYx7igKoR_dukX2Gqzi9EB7XD-uUnupij5zI1iAHYzwFlGxI7iYHx4DV9OuhJEKx4A9QaLh3V-r-dFFy0QlNxmI/s320/HPIM0838.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Óleo s/ Tela</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 60 x 90</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Amanhã tudo vai mudar, basta acreditar. A esperança persiste e a felicidade ainda existe.<br />Desistir...jamais!<br />Lutar...sempre!<br />Os sonhos são reais...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Ou será tudo fruto da minha mente??</span>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-16328082204944533332008-06-18T14:35:00.004+01:002008-12-09T15:10:38.367+01:00Amadeo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTY-vFUGXcNnN5uPWbG1hLl9QJljd05Z4G1KiOhsqmo27o8BEJZO7MHS1xvV4xGvmk5hPEqkgTxTxs-sST7nkERTpoO-Y3c1qT7K0tydJfeLtSFzrp5MBSS4nD2U5TeMmu0irJPASkzcw/s1600-h/HPIM0827.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213216124982020466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTY-vFUGXcNnN5uPWbG1hLl9QJljd05Z4G1KiOhsqmo27o8BEJZO7MHS1xvV4xGvmk5hPEqkgTxTxs-sST7nkERTpoO-Y3c1qT7K0tydJfeLtSFzrp5MBSS4nD2U5TeMmu0irJPASkzcw/s320/HPIM0827.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrílico s/ Tela</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm) 120 x 100</span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Faltava uma homenagem aqui ao meu pintor preferido e um dos nomes emblemáticos da Arte contemporanea portuguesa: o nosso querido Amadeo de Souza - Cardoso. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Cresci, praticamente ao lado da casa deste pintor falecido, mas imortal para a cultura mundial. Desde pequena me senti atraída pela pintura, pelas cores, pela criatividade, talvez, pelo gosto e encanto que sempre depositei neste belo pintor amarantino... Amadeo!</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-44224730204691563942008-05-22T00:19:00.007+01:002008-12-09T15:10:38.559+01:00Pôr do Sol<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5E_BmW2RjlFaFDBQYL3_r4WVPaytZiDetXdOBQWcjm1wxTK_LOYgUkHIhlh4q-HaOCvGF_vrbvDUcd6agAnNx8VfXswY7E2Vmkc_slRjlf-iJqG1p2ngWhJpRtYhl4xhf810l2rhuZ8I/s1600-h/HPIM0722.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202975421157739746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5E_BmW2RjlFaFDBQYL3_r4WVPaytZiDetXdOBQWcjm1wxTK_LOYgUkHIhlh4q-HaOCvGF_vrbvDUcd6agAnNx8VfXswY7E2Vmkc_slRjlf-iJqG1p2ngWhJpRtYhl4xhf810l2rhuZ8I/s320/HPIM0722.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Óleo s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 60 x 90</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Quem não gosta de apreciar a beleza natural de um Pôr do Sol?</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Penso que várias pessoas o admiram. É uma hora muito apreciada a chegada do crepúsculo. Pelas diversas cores brilhantes e fortes que podem surgir no horizonte. Para muitos, é uma visão romântica. Para mim... Para mim é um momento mágico...</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-72781189916981259052008-05-16T19:56:00.005+01:002008-12-09T15:10:38.960+01:00Antes de dormir<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwxlneS4y5Sx8kpxNuch1Kp4zxALbJDvUwEqMfnfOwSX8HyBmO0XS3IDCLCz1AUTfYMO_L1lCz1EfL5yaPs_USzyHQZ1BkIr8WaKM7qYwZxLco47gl7qCzm2HYGn1cBYmmRDdYFvWRPd0/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201053912919051474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwxlneS4y5Sx8kpxNuch1Kp4zxALbJDvUwEqMfnfOwSX8HyBmO0XS3IDCLCz1AUTfYMO_L1lCz1EfL5yaPs_USzyHQZ1BkIr8WaKM7qYwZxLco47gl7qCzm2HYGn1cBYmmRDdYFvWRPd0/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Óleo s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 50 x 120</span></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">De que importa acreditar? O teu olhar demonstra que eu me perdi. Que eu errei. E o tempo não volta atrás... Não posso acreditar, mas foi o nosso suicídio. Temos resistido. Mas até quando?</span></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">Pra quê olhar pela janela, se lá fora não há mais saída para nós? Esquece... Vamos descansar por hoje. Vamos sonhar mais uma vez antes de dormir. Consegues? Vamos dormir... Amanha é outro dia...</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-54213569188402060252008-05-07T17:08:00.001+01:002008-12-09T15:10:39.717+01:00Caixas pintadas á mão e découpage<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_2drKHndwIMSaFeZHAYpdQsCzjea-8GY7EysXc8Sy9Ny4hn9aFMen5c6ekk_HWQaqa0ol4_JxOWty-xz64CrHnR0JmCpqTGYEpgYLogW4YM9rco1-enhsM3ubKR6jsXEQ4PNTW9XiAfg/s1600-h/HPIM0567.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670804806778258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_2drKHndwIMSaFeZHAYpdQsCzjea-8GY7EysXc8Sy9Ny4hn9aFMen5c6ekk_HWQaqa0ol4_JxOWty-xz64CrHnR0JmCpqTGYEpgYLogW4YM9rco1-enhsM3ubKR6jsXEQ4PNTW9XiAfg/s320/HPIM0567.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHrcFhuBksHfTTq5AoqdR2GKz88jL5rfUmHyazvO6kMVUZU8dacluuy20dMIlIjQBe1unipzG2n845tbItfMtiBMduwf07rWbYFKsBrXqalYkqgx_wDHzIBqbqJO7zeQa_v3pjDfxurY4/s1600-h/HPIM0569.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670813396712866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHrcFhuBksHfTTq5AoqdR2GKz88jL5rfUmHyazvO6kMVUZU8dacluuy20dMIlIjQBe1unipzG2n845tbItfMtiBMduwf07rWbYFKsBrXqalYkqgx_wDHzIBqbqJO7zeQa_v3pjDfxurY4/s320/HPIM0569.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-7621567496183391762008-04-30T18:59:00.007+01:002008-12-09T15:10:41.461+01:00Coisinhas para o Dia da Mãe<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAKA6TOaCwy5grXjR4VMPlMAYNZUuJJu_LtkrgF12Jpk6-x7b4cTCWf1H6UROKsoDOXgp3fHRr-CIZMozhrnVxL29HZTr5Ejw4HMwpy3tPTUsKwlAvsIUe6xNzC-Ro9LQEg-dYa31ncfU/s1600-h/HPIM0556.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195104632394711986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAKA6TOaCwy5grXjR4VMPlMAYNZUuJJu_LtkrgF12Jpk6-x7b4cTCWf1H6UROKsoDOXgp3fHRr-CIZMozhrnVxL29HZTr5Ejw4HMwpy3tPTUsKwlAvsIUe6xNzC-Ro9LQEg-dYa31ncfU/s320/HPIM0556.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUClcs7Z3b3NVODZ6-DSVsc2t3HYUFzwZx8-3r_Jms2IT_Hl39ly7wVptdniszRAjRu8VGdU-ZDNxTONpo1OEiq_CGfcs-3vtV5Zxb25h9nQE626HomO25TfkBOTqCr8cVh4eWherJEbY/s1600-h/HPIM0558.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195104640984646594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUClcs7Z3b3NVODZ6-DSVsc2t3HYUFzwZx8-3r_Jms2IT_Hl39ly7wVptdniszRAjRu8VGdU-ZDNxTONpo1OEiq_CGfcs-3vtV5Zxb25h9nQE626HomO25TfkBOTqCr8cVh4eWherJEbY/s320/HPIM0558.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjePo8nzW2D2q5okC-VtCzi6h9f1ru92kAsGdk5YUZ5Ysv7xhr3lQHwbKRfXokN81o2C3IkQtrae-xrfrexeka8qvAmfb7iakYBVUumn2BTjDZw6ab5xMW4wdnWohyzNGVrOjdnEuLAESg/s1600-h/HPIM0559.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195104649574581202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjePo8nzW2D2q5okC-VtCzi6h9f1ru92kAsGdk5YUZ5Ysv7xhr3lQHwbKRfXokN81o2C3IkQtrae-xrfrexeka8qvAmfb7iakYBVUumn2BTjDZw6ab5xMW4wdnWohyzNGVrOjdnEuLAESg/s320/HPIM0559.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqKmogwQUi9ydla3Nw-vMunoVvl_nNb0KjyotFjdIOhLare9N465t4JXMUF9-hruOWlEtfuKvatRwcmWFxdMU4BruF9L7Fu59KAPi56l-0E43oSH7GKw7s7uQ5ycdmPAIGWTdMPURC5zQ/s1600-h/HPIM0560.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195104662459483106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqKmogwQUi9ydla3Nw-vMunoVvl_nNb0KjyotFjdIOhLare9N465t4JXMUF9-hruOWlEtfuKvatRwcmWFxdMU4BruF9L7Fu59KAPi56l-0E43oSH7GKw7s7uQ5ycdmPAIGWTdMPURC5zQ/s320/HPIM0560.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Caixinhas de todas as cores e feitios, tabuleiros para levar o pequeno almoço á cama, molduras para colocar as suas fotos. Estes são alguns exemplos de prendinhas feitas, carinhosamente, para um dia tão especial como é o Dia da Mãe. </span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-47715556164359047392008-04-29T00:39:00.004+01:002008-12-09T15:10:41.704+01:00Terra da Confusão<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYJX85mVfHcID8EoYtkS-qhmFgx3uCORjxAS5oSplM3VQo0f6rYg8SEIthN5qvbjjc_9CytKOH-1eE2Kt8IhC4ZnraVRLiCNh5Y3lzaCVDAdX4jdirBK-WbtxUnV4fW1igTlAzqMiGuVc/s1600-h/HPIM0548.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445694217192354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYJX85mVfHcID8EoYtkS-qhmFgx3uCORjxAS5oSplM3VQo0f6rYg8SEIthN5qvbjjc_9CytKOH-1eE2Kt8IhC4ZnraVRLiCNh5Y3lzaCVDAdX4jdirBK-WbtxUnV4fW1igTlAzqMiGuVc/s320/HPIM0548.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Técnica Mista</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 50 x 80</span></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Um macabro carrossel,ás voltas, ás voltas, ás voltas.Uma mistura de cores.Uma confusão de imagens.Amor imperfeito, paz de guerra,vida de sucesso, mas perdida.A confusão eterna,perdida nas trevas da mente.Na Terra da Confusão,Tudo está indeciso, tudo está perdido.Mortes vivas, brancos obscuros,Tudo é estranho.Que será daquele que entrar na terra inóspita?Perdido na confusão, saberá o caminho?Andando nesta terra macraba ás voltas e voltas e voltas...o que será de mim, de ti, de nós?</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-55297053803112788762008-04-19T15:40:00.005+01:002008-12-09T15:10:41.848+01:00Paris<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7W3Zo2qYLYsML__rNi8yiKE1f10uGcx4wp4vktG-cfUIolVzDbWlceOa8sKQYIBPVtXXqj3DmHhK7P3bo4xgfV8tT6J-fpK8Z4HmsRgkJSvsgBxloqDrbSAP5m-n7wYJ-aT7FOf7ZJtc/s1600-h/HPIM0497.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190967306535647730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7W3Zo2qYLYsML__rNi8yiKE1f10uGcx4wp4vktG-cfUIolVzDbWlceOa8sKQYIBPVtXXqj3DmHhK7P3bo4xgfV8tT6J-fpK8Z4HmsRgkJSvsgBxloqDrbSAP5m-n7wYJ-aT7FOf7ZJtc/s320/HPIM0497.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Técnica Mista</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 50 x 70</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">Paris... cidade da Luz, da Moda, da Arte, , dos Românticos, dos Monumentos! É esta a Paris que sinto, na minha opinião uma das cidades mais completas e belas de todo o Mundo, inspiradora de artistas e cheia de história, da política, da arte, do estilo e elegância...</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-81123008634381481562008-04-04T10:43:00.005+01:002008-12-09T15:10:42.017+01:00Sé (Black and White)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglkvY14E3KVpag-B8eqN4I_-ZJ1_Ah13mULlrXPZ6EV5lVtIXzZTWcb7WgaN5iWUnFwdg2sM3kXKyysZFRzo2RB9r9SkTixE-ieQOZjgFVzDIwLVudXSuWngVZ7o4wq0tNXAa_Hw9Iwq4/s1600-h/HPIM0472.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185324265075143858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglkvY14E3KVpag-B8eqN4I_-ZJ1_Ah13mULlrXPZ6EV5lVtIXzZTWcb7WgaN5iWUnFwdg2sM3kXKyysZFRzo2RB9r9SkTixE-ieQOZjgFVzDIwLVudXSuWngVZ7o4wq0tNXAa_Hw9Iwq4/s320/HPIM0472.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrílico s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 50 x 70</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Pediram-me para fazer um quadro parecido com o que já havia feito sobre a Sé do Porto, mas em Preto e Branco. Umas pinceladas para aqui e outras para ali...Bem, aqui está ele.</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792397866488840229.post-245496090187906152008-04-03T11:23:00.004+01:002008-12-09T15:10:42.098+01:00Fadinha da Alegria (Infantil)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_LD1LBTTNxtmHQd2opS9JxM36at6uBISR7cpSn2RVtU0vwktHVxf0hFVyAj1_YpFfuyRoMqzyB0LBA1UAztEBwdqgEL6xKzSICu4oazekeuMDt_wh6K9oGYyljojGEAHugp47U7JK2uE/s1600-h/HPIM0464.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184963685390775458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_LD1LBTTNxtmHQd2opS9JxM36at6uBISR7cpSn2RVtU0vwktHVxf0hFVyAj1_YpFfuyRoMqzyB0LBA1UAztEBwdqgEL6xKzSICu4oazekeuMDt_wh6K9oGYyljojGEAHugp47U7JK2uE/s320/HPIM0464.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Acrílico s/ Tela</span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dimensões (cm): 50 x 70</span></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">Esta Fadinha foi alegrar o quarto de uma menina muito linda de cinco aninhos. Espero que os seus sonhos sejam, todos eles, muito coloridos e alegres.</span></div>Vera Márciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14011561957755681862noreply@blogger.com5