tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39932630548274538092012-02-16T17:47:56.578ZDuendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.comBlogger211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-82227004951957115642010-03-15T16:25:00.002Z2010-03-15T23:45:24.867Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55fBB9Rm0I/AAAAAAAAAe4/8BZZPQYJpVE/s1600-h/Fred+%26+Judit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55fBB9Rm0I/AAAAAAAAAe4/8BZZPQYJpVE/s640/Fred+%26+Judit.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><!-- Created with CoffeeCup Firestarter http://www.coffeecup.com --><br /><br /><OBJECT classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0" ID=fred_e_judit WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97><PARAM NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//fred_e_judit.swf"><PARAM NAME=quality VALUE=high><PARAM NAME=loop VALUE=false><EMBED src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//fred_e_judit.swf" loop=false quality=high WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97 TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"></EMBED></OBJECT><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br />No Miradouro de São Pedro encontramos este pormenor. Uma tradição vinda da Hungria.&nbsp; O cadeado representa uma relação. O amor, a ligação e o compromisso entre duas pessoas. Existem duas chaves para o cadeado, mas são descartáveis se a certeza e a entrega existem!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jpires23"><span style="font-size: x-large;">João Pires - Picasa</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-8222700495195711564?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-33058052010663032052010-03-15T16:21:00.002Z2010-03-15T23:42:41.255Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55d6bjF8jI/AAAAAAAAAew/e30xSG9Cp_Q/s1600-h/chapeu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55d6bjF8jI/AAAAAAAAAew/e30xSG9Cp_Q/s640/chapeu.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><!-- Created with CoffeeCup Firestarter http://www.coffeecup.com --><br /><br /><OBJECT classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0" ID=chapeu WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97><PARAM NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//chapeu.swf"><PARAM NAME=quality VALUE=high><PARAM NAME=loop VALUE=false><EMBED src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//chapeu.swf" loop=false quality=high WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97 TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"></EMBED></OBJECT><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br />Foto tirada no Padrão dos Descobrimento no dia de inauguração da máquina nova.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://oladocultodamarciana.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">O Lado Oculto da Marciana </span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-3305805201066303205?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-25812210705122643682010-03-15T16:17:00.003Z2010-03-15T23:39:22.207Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55dJGAb1bI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Pm2U5ZkpYyo/s1600-h/Fonte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="436" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55dJGAb1bI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Pm2U5ZkpYyo/s640/Fonte.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><!-- Created with CoffeeCup Firestarter http://www.coffeecup.com --><br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0" ID=fonte WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97> <param NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//fonte.swf"><param NAME=quality VALUE=high><param NAME=loop VALUE=false><embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//fonte.swf" loop=false quality=high WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97 TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"> </EMBED> </OBJECT><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br />Pormenor da fonte da praça do Chiado<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://fredalmeida.daportfolio.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Frederico Almeida - Portfolio</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-2581221070512264368?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-58719788408516804582010-03-15T16:13:00.003Z2010-03-15T23:35:59.669Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55cZlbypPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LqHuvHUzyoQ/s1600-h/Jogos+de+Luz+e+Sombra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55cZlbypPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LqHuvHUzyoQ/s640/Jogos+de+Luz+e+Sombra.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><!-- Created with CoffeeCup Firestarter http://www.coffeecup.com --><br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0" ID=Repouso sobre o cavalo WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97> <param NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//jogo_de_luz_e_sombras.swf"><param NAME=quality VALUE=high><param NAME=loop VALUE=false><embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//jogo_de_luz_e_sombras.swf" loop=false quality=high WIDTH=226 HEIGHT=97 TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"> </EMBED> </OBJECT><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br />Lisboa é uma cidade com uma luz fantástica para fotografar. Com paciência e observação, nada como por vezes jogar com essa mesma luz e a magnífica arquitectura do Terreiro do Paço.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://photoscriptos.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Photoscriptos</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-5871978840851680458?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-5194016083530672392010-03-15T16:10:00.008Z2010-03-15T23:12:43.855Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55bd-TSfWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/cK1mOxT0ySI/s1600-h/Repouso_sobre_o_cavalo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55bd-TSfWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/cK1mOxT0ySI/s640/Repouso_sobre_o_cavalo.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><!-- Created with CoffeeCup Firestarter http://www.coffeecup.com --><br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0" ID=Repouso_sobre_o_cavalo WIDTH=225 HEIGHT=95> <param NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//vicente_de_bronze.swf"><param NAME=quality VALUE=high><param NAME=loop VALUE=false><embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2010/3/15/2794869//vicente_de_bronze.swf" loop=false quality=high WIDTH=225 HEIGHT=95 TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"> </EMBED> </OBJECT><br /><br /><br /></div><br />Esta foto foi tirada numa manhã de verão na Praça da Figueira e achei curioso o local de descanso da pomba.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://oladocultodamarciana.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">O Lado Oculto da Marciana</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-519401608353067239?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-90450098183331605612010-03-15T16:06:00.001Z2010-03-15T20:35:09.471Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55aykgcxYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lO5tGY6BrTc/s1600-h/IMG_0364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55aykgcxYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lO5tGY6BrTc/s640/IMG_0364.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><br />Esta fotografia tenta reflectir aquilo que o grande reconstrutor da nossa cidade vê e sente diariamente. A cidade parece abraçada por ele, dele.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-9045009818333160561?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-31662932612103202802010-03-15T16:01:00.000Z2010-03-15T16:01:35.099Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55ZYss2c8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/kx8BhGgsV88/s1600-h/4+Leaf+Clover.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="476" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55ZYss2c8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/kx8BhGgsV88/s640/4+Leaf+Clover.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />Lisboa e o Rossio, palco de partida para os descobrimentos que trouxeram a sorte e a fortuna à cidade e ao país. Hoje, vemos a sorte por "um canudo".<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://twitter.com/agatxigibaba"><span style="font-size: x-large;">@agatxigibaba</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-3166293261210320280?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-10108765266403066142010-03-15T15:55:00.000Z2010-03-15T15:55:31.978Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55YJ9JJ49I/AAAAAAAAAeA/UHQJNlJGKLE/s1600-h/varanda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55YJ9JJ49I/AAAAAAAAAeA/UHQJNlJGKLE/s640/varanda.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />Grades em forma de renda, renda costurada a ferro, ferro rodado como saia.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pt-pt.facebook.com/people/Raquel-Pais/100000000181599"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Raquel Pais - Facebook</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-1010876526640306614?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-89160675315076932912010-03-15T15:47:00.003Z2010-03-15T15:52:30.558Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55VuVUbqSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kmuB5auswwQ/s1600-h/Passeio.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55VuVUbqSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kmuB5auswwQ/s640/Passeio.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />Nas noites mágicas de Lisboa, o passeio é o melhor modo de conhecer a cidade. Sem rumo certo e sem pressas. Dois viajantes dançam pela calçada portuguesa.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jpires23"><span style="font-size: x-large;">João Pires - Picasa</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-8916067531507693291?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-49892940887116684912010-03-15T15:42:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:48:57.351Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55VBMclz4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/pn-yvLFNYrM/s1600-h/Alvura_Azul%26Rosa.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55VBMclz4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/pn-yvLFNYrM/s640/Alvura_Azul%26Rosa.JPG" width="360" /></a></div><br />Uma perspectiva da igreja de S. Vicente de Fora, encimada por um belíssimo céu azul e com uma “coroa” de buganvílias “a seus pés”.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-4989294088711668491?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-68406771153773496882010-03-15T15:37:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:49:09.682Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55T7JHg08I/AAAAAAAAAdI/9MmVEacK35U/s1600-h/Benfica-11.09+103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55T7JHg08I/AAAAAAAAAdI/9MmVEacK35U/s640/Benfica-11.09+103.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />Ribeira das Naus<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://fotografiasdaraquel.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Fotografias da Raquel</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-6840677115377349688?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-75055358409941808262010-03-15T15:31:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:49:27.851Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55StRHT_oI/AAAAAAAAAdA/2rQ9O1OF26s/s1600-h/ECO+DISTANTE.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55StRHT_oI/AAAAAAAAAdA/2rQ9O1OF26s/s640/ECO+DISTANTE.JPG" width="360" /></a></div><br />Um lampião em frente ao Palácio da Ajuda, ao anoitecer, procura no firmamento um eco distante.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-7505535840994180826?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-48557942537774002262010-03-15T15:28:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:49:39.775Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55R5nJuX1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/Nyb1eMItiao/s1600-h/Buganvilias_Flutuantes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55R5nJuX1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/Nyb1eMItiao/s640/Buganvilias_Flutuantes.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />Junto à igreja supracitada (São Vicente de Fora), este pequeno e romântico lago, com estas mesmas flores boiando à sua superfície.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-4855794253777400226?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-7637408124954777302010-03-15T15:24:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:49:52.527Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55QeltVgxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/CcYzsNTPslg/s1600-h/Circo+de+Feras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="448" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55QeltVgxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/CcYzsNTPslg/s640/Circo+de+Feras.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />Lisboa, misto de sensações e loucuras, de gentes e vidas.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://twitter.com/agatxigibaba"><span style="font-size: x-large;">@agatxigibaba</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-763740812495477730?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-724759657403654332010-03-15T15:16:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:50:03.332Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55OxYRILBI/AAAAAAAAAco/2D0tfFLrrhg/s1600-h/ESTRELA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55OxYRILBI/AAAAAAAAAco/2D0tfFLrrhg/s640/ESTRELA.JPG" width="360" /></a></div><br />Entre a terra e o céu, numa serena tarde de inverno, ergue-se a cúpula da Estrela<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-72475965740365433?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-70827740132218971102010-03-15T15:07:00.000Z2010-03-15T15:07:35.703Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55M49lX63I/AAAAAAAAAcg/94JucXb6uGg/s1600-h/O+T%C3%ADpico+Candeeiro+da+Baixa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55M49lX63I/AAAAAAAAAcg/94JucXb6uGg/s640/O+T%C3%ADpico+Candeeiro+da+Baixa.jpg" width="424" /></a></div><br />Mais do que olhar para o alto e para os candeeiros típicos da baixa lisboeta, por vezes devemos baixar a nossa perspectiva e procurar outras formas de observar. A água é sempre um elemento propício a tal, desde que procuremos ver a cidade e os seus elementos reflectidos nas poças que a chuva deixa.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://photoscriptos.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Photoscriptos</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-7082774013221897110?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-40585923870029996682010-03-15T15:03:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:50:26.608Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55L793FmLI/AAAAAAAAAcY/h8OnZnLfU40/s1600-h/diversos-6.09+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55L793FmLI/AAAAAAAAAcY/h8OnZnLfU40/s640/diversos-6.09+019.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />Alfama<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://fotografiasdaraquel.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Fotografias da Raquel</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-4058592387002999668?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-91484856066641382322010-03-15T14:59:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:50:39.239Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55K-pL1JBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/QUrwDoV2zRo/s1600-h/Vamos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55K-pL1JBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/QUrwDoV2zRo/s640/Vamos.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />Cais das Colunas em frente à Praça do Comércio<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://fredalmeida.daportfolio.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Frederico Almeida - Portfolio</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-9148485606664138232?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-26218601510391541732010-03-15T14:55:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:50:52.064Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55J_cw_hMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/jLN-K84bv6U/s1600-h/2janelas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55J_cw_hMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/jLN-K84bv6U/s640/2janelas.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><br />Em Lisboa, há janelas que nunca se abrem e candeeiros que nunca se apagam.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pt-pt.facebook.com/people/Raquel-Pais/100000000181599"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Raquel Pais - Facebook</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-2621860151039154173?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-48053848021215358812010-03-15T14:50:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:51:16.048Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55Igs3XhDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/_4mZOviFKQM/s1600-h/Vir+e+ir+docemente+em+Lisboa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55Igs3XhDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/_4mZOviFKQM/s640/Vir+e+ir+docemente+em+Lisboa.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />Foto tirada na Praça da Figueira no interior da Pastelaria Nacional em Julho de 2009<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://constancalucas.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Imagem e Palavra </span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-4805384802121535881?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993263054827453809.post-63263075389328017522010-03-15T14:33:00.001Z2010-03-15T15:51:25.994Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55ExrlMMBI/AAAAAAAAAbw/RKd9yEsmCzc/s1600-h/Ir+e+vir+docemente+em+Lisboa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ek6TMHTBRcM/S55ExrlMMBI/AAAAAAAAAbw/RKd9yEsmCzc/s640/Ir+e+vir+docemente+em+Lisboa.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />Foto tirada na Praça da Figueira no interior da Pastelaria Nacional em Julho de 2009.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://constancalucas.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Imagem e Palavra</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993263054827453809-6326307538932801752?l=lxphotocontest.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08726071996676200326noreply@blogger.com0