tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21457240962530915492024-03-13T01:05:35.675+00:00Uma Casa na Baixa"... vai pedir àquela estrela que me deixe lá viver..."P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.comBlogger214125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-28169364875192431242011-07-01T14:45:00.007+01:002011-07-01T16:42:29.772+01:00Allez, allez!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN3riEwk_JP1qnYTOvBJ0tXpWNF8goilGYjOglnAdC_LGU1GYyHelva2pUZ5fz-TOGZx-fjUJmUuV9awc4A52LN6MWqRwWqJ4bcdJfKrd0JYRrUUW9jbsMdEY-UcAih2VupKsuD9Ym5VU8/s1600/photo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN3riEwk_JP1qnYTOvBJ0tXpWNF8goilGYjOglnAdC_LGU1GYyHelva2pUZ5fz-TOGZx-fjUJmUuV9awc4A52LN6MWqRwWqJ4bcdJfKrd0JYRrUUW9jbsMdEY-UcAih2VupKsuD9Ym5VU8/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624384019460577538" /></a> O espaço apruma-se de esperança, as portas entreabrem-se de ansiedade, o ar enche-se de expetativa e até o coração já fez as malas. É a hora da mudança a aproximar-se, momento charneira para perceber quanto do lastro do nosso percurso, quantificado em tralha, pode ser dispensado para começar uma vida nova.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-33761835805241383972011-06-26T19:30:00.003+01:002011-06-26T19:43:34.192+01:00Revisão da matéria: sala de estar<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLabRCyBZGwNNFn-3Kgq2K0pP9d_WUf90Y1vgE_r17w8HOo1wfJza3F4I1tVcQ9npBRTw043hUtl47wnjrFUMgXDXYvRb1xMBTTNwZimq-XDUqfIIgGthmUPWn6wijTbf57qxsZNSzvd2-/s1600/sala+de+estar.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 324px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLabRCyBZGwNNFn-3Kgq2K0pP9d_WUf90Y1vgE_r17w8HOo1wfJza3F4I1tVcQ9npBRTw043hUtl47wnjrFUMgXDXYvRb1xMBTTNwZimq-XDUqfIIgGthmUPWn6wijTbf57qxsZNSzvd2-/s400/sala+de+estar.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622598002550540418" /></a>P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-45675466085414663062011-06-24T15:56:00.007+01:002011-06-24T16:12:59.689+01:00Novo tanque<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilpTDoC3B5xruPgFzJEVVy3dozOSbcfPp0YXIvbKGjpdebMaedR3qF_pSK-gJU_zR5KHhXwKAw9dWbST1CQC7B-VNxKo2Xf6xW9EPgY_-QDrExRRlvam6g_tqeYzNkPuUDXbpZqK7l4BSs/s1600/tanque+II.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilpTDoC3B5xruPgFzJEVVy3dozOSbcfPp0YXIvbKGjpdebMaedR3qF_pSK-gJU_zR5KHhXwKAw9dWbST1CQC7B-VNxKo2Xf6xW9EPgY_-QDrExRRlvam6g_tqeYzNkPuUDXbpZqK7l4BSs/s400/tanque+II.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621802024367986210" /></a><br />Aqui está a versão actualizada do <a href="http://umacasanabaixa.blogspot.com/2010/04/tanque.html">tanque</a>.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-73932231920936889022011-06-20T22:59:00.005+01:002011-06-20T23:04:14.983+01:00A luz nas portadas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQtrrIEYIzBhSXe9Jy5Pg8rVwLWRcL1Fvdx5M6tXilLsZRGIdEpB6WdCPo33pa-NYGGjhr0SPzLKfwkTfRC1XkaflKJ-zqRVdtDzAMP6jnalvUGURYecjwzIO1_OSrBPCrmoPQIYwY4gRj/s1600/portadas.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQtrrIEYIzBhSXe9Jy5Pg8rVwLWRcL1Fvdx5M6tXilLsZRGIdEpB6WdCPo33pa-NYGGjhr0SPzLKfwkTfRC1XkaflKJ-zqRVdtDzAMP6jnalvUGURYecjwzIO1_OSrBPCrmoPQIYwY4gRj/s400/portadas.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620425135960502818" /></a> Por dentro, com as portadas fechadas, a luz parece debater-se para entrar, mas sem grande sucesso. O que, para além da questão estética, convenhamos, é um outro argumento de peso em desfavor dessa malfadada invenção que em má hora invadiu as ruas do Porto: as persianas.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-35506341397577725112011-06-20T22:32:00.007+01:002011-06-20T23:32:57.586+01:00Ring my bell...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6OwlMmCTOI-xrCnWtvWFDAVPg9ZqWrxbGbhJaIx9kf8qB4vaX1Od6dlP9UWXAaB_0x-iDJpS0ToxHiMSwy-9ZsYvd55rFEgkq4IPN4vXOdwqFgQRcRBcyDig5FX1hmjdM3d5DI9dm72S_/s1600/campainha.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6OwlMmCTOI-xrCnWtvWFDAVPg9ZqWrxbGbhJaIx9kf8qB4vaX1Od6dlP9UWXAaB_0x-iDJpS0ToxHiMSwy-9ZsYvd55rFEgkq4IPN4vXOdwqFgQRcRBcyDig5FX1hmjdM3d5DI9dm72S_/s400/campainha.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620418059025289090" /></a> Quais vídeo-porteiros, quais quê. A verdadeira campainha tem que anunciar as visitas com majestade, o trinado a estremecer fundações, abalar os tímpanos e <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_KmivFbTTM">agitar o coração</a>.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-91853374686629797972011-06-12T15:40:00.007+01:002011-06-20T22:34:05.807+01:00Azulejos e cozinha<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifdq0NZl0cGzj9KSk955llQsvDFLpZTCgfCLbAnHcr4zE9PfYEPlJXqBQ3kr7-eAvKZGw_mw0ZZQPKvzjbHqhVlm7lvB2zbk_2VwdiLKeftMOw5TmhitM_VMIP5gsadoDNrOOBgnptP8ff/s1600/azulejos+e+cozinha.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifdq0NZl0cGzj9KSk955llQsvDFLpZTCgfCLbAnHcr4zE9PfYEPlJXqBQ3kr7-eAvKZGw_mw0ZZQPKvzjbHqhVlm7lvB2zbk_2VwdiLKeftMOw5TmhitM_VMIP5gsadoDNrOOBgnptP8ff/s400/azulejos+e+cozinha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617344577569679554" /></a> Com o tempo todas as peças começam a encaixar e as promessas de jantares na casa a ser feitas.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-26340273038872331642011-06-03T17:29:00.001+01:002011-06-03T17:31:09.270+01:00Cozinha: making off<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkzh4pL50vm3b_-8lg5lWza94qaUeK_pYFxt7g1AC85cUc_N1wUvUlY7slQvGzQU-Y5XbEZowVluu_nL9ID1yZn3gapNX9Lhzt2FjKmzQEcKqqBGHRgZCTTj-3MqH8TTkPblzuec7bGGxU/s1600/SDC15095.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkzh4pL50vm3b_-8lg5lWza94qaUeK_pYFxt7g1AC85cUc_N1wUvUlY7slQvGzQU-Y5XbEZowVluu_nL9ID1yZn3gapNX9Lhzt2FjKmzQEcKqqBGHRgZCTTj-3MqH8TTkPblzuec7bGGxU/s400/SDC15095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614031484882257314" /></a> Novo estaleiro montado junto à cozinha, para finalizar a montagem do mobiliário. Supreendentemente, a maior parte das peças são cortadas e finalizadas <span style="font-style:italic;">in loco</span>.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-67792560510227804342011-06-02T16:45:00.002+01:002011-06-02T16:51:23.264+01:00"A vida é como os interruptores..."<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmVtuc2DIpLnuEyzuM-12UKwKvRzB-jS10S8SdiQEdHXxSKu8KHQouICSuXTx1uAknwgknfqrrJpq8R7IMdrsbtHmJzP90AMQcgwmBjRmc1Tcax5Mpex18RZwwTOYFjeHv_XKQzyDji1XJ/s1600/SDC14970.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmVtuc2DIpLnuEyzuM-12UKwKvRzB-jS10S8SdiQEdHXxSKu8KHQouICSuXTx1uAknwgknfqrrJpq8R7IMdrsbtHmJzP90AMQcgwmBjRmc1Tcax5Mpex18RZwwTOYFjeHv_XKQzyDji1XJ/s320/SDC14970.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613650364841229058" /></a> ... umas vezes para cima, outras vezes para baixo". E o dossier electricidade está praticamente concluído.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-68166494832118484022011-05-30T22:37:00.002+01:002011-06-02T16:53:51.326+01:00A+<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipRxrg7VK1iK7O7Ot9ysi5i80tzbiJcfwfTzmRjHp7FhsfL87tU9zuCncbshpbJAtKLOC_zzjQXiBL1U9Z24ZuDlT2DI6h9BsgCwkoxscdlb85ic-2QtSCqQsx18ZQxjMbbkKOAvNEZhgT/s1600/SDC15080.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipRxrg7VK1iK7O7Ot9ysi5i80tzbiJcfwfTzmRjHp7FhsfL87tU9zuCncbshpbJAtKLOC_zzjQXiBL1U9Z24ZuDlT2DI6h9BsgCwkoxscdlb85ic-2QtSCqQsx18ZQxjMbbkKOAvNEZhgT/s320/SDC15080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612626820983320770" /></a> Aparelhos amigos do ambiente também são amigos da carteira. E assim se junta o útil ao ainda mais útil numa casa moderna.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-36538123651460509122011-05-29T23:49:00.004+01:002011-05-30T00:09:38.237+01:00Há exatamente um ano atrás...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt7TSOdxajfLq056CTqWvcq3w6ovD58qxPSZ7r0V6HmBrB82-3iyHhA_QizfkLsrzY5nL7qDBZw61wO16UYnXahk0migL_hSkiLYPYAf3ti6P_UY87d0GFjpk6azEpKhMM6vZgOalupz06/s1600/PICT2702.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt7TSOdxajfLq056CTqWvcq3w6ovD58qxPSZ7r0V6HmBrB82-3iyHhA_QizfkLsrzY5nL7qDBZw61wO16UYnXahk0migL_hSkiLYPYAf3ti6P_UY87d0GFjpk6azEpKhMM6vZgOalupz06/s320/PICT2702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612276949771137458" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXX86H1_Z1b70d3LpXfOI00Wf6hs82eYdxOPtgV89eZMPpl34mndEsGIums-LiCIgMTRGKHzNLEWJNq1Zv-oTEMuL06HPzPJZagl2cjzJgmgZS0U51chAIkSZnwSAKQidkGbDPLYi3Ff1s/s1600/PICT2692.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXX86H1_Z1b70d3LpXfOI00Wf6hs82eYdxOPtgV89eZMPpl34mndEsGIums-LiCIgMTRGKHzNLEWJNq1Zv-oTEMuL06HPzPJZagl2cjzJgmgZS0U51chAIkSZnwSAKQidkGbDPLYi3Ff1s/s320/PICT2692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612276797147581762" /></a> ... era este o panorama no interior da casa. É bom regressar aos arquivos para perceber o que já foi feito e que a memória quotidiana vai 'obliterando' de forma seletiva. É que o presente parece andar sempre muito mais devagar se apenas olharmos para o futuro.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-81841761370548738272011-05-27T00:43:00.004+01:002011-05-27T00:49:54.957+01:00O outro lado duma casa na baixa<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeQ6C45-cNLG7rrLy8Qs1taYOm0BvTvxSyz43y1DAwMa-VXOyHLQy3xijWNhS3Nlhnn7IzcumCxwmeHfAUB95fBQoGjSJvwxL2lsB4vhg5tpjcx_KhyAlFOUVfzUgIjH_IFj_kjd-LUan7/s1600/SDC14964.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeQ6C45-cNLG7rrLy8Qs1taYOm0BvTvxSyz43y1DAwMa-VXOyHLQy3xijWNhS3Nlhnn7IzcumCxwmeHfAUB95fBQoGjSJvwxL2lsB4vhg5tpjcx_KhyAlFOUVfzUgIjH_IFj_kjd-LUan7/s400/SDC14964.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611175047700853426" /></a> Uma perspectiva rara neste blog, e que temos tentado evitar por vários motivos. De qualquer das formas, a ideia da casa neste momento não estaria completa sem incluir este cenário no fundo do quintal, cuja remoção aguarda (pacientemente, mas cada vez menos) autorizações técnicas, autárquicas, políticas e possivelmente uma intervenção divina ou uma insurreição civil.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-9307893877851514082011-05-26T06:36:00.005+01:002011-06-02T16:54:12.256+01:00Tecnologia!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTrlAUKtm8WVSF0kDEWpf_5ZXO6RTXaw4TQORiJMGf_XgyK4KWvbmwIL2YOzBtTxN60xrpgvI7UhyQ2QtOY0ZDS25RlOD0nwaNDIQeOkLjSoDKQA892Obo7Y9HzZZwkF4lVDTcL3LjRG1N/s1600/SDC14973.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTrlAUKtm8WVSF0kDEWpf_5ZXO6RTXaw4TQORiJMGf_XgyK4KWvbmwIL2YOzBtTxN60xrpgvI7UhyQ2QtOY0ZDS25RlOD0nwaNDIQeOkLjSoDKQA892Obo7Y9HzZZwkF4lVDTcL3LjRG1N/s320/SDC14973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610895059450812178" /></a> O que é uma família moderna sem equipamentos e sistemas tecnológicos? Uma família com trabalhos redobrados, é o que é. E cá estão eles, prontos para desembrulhar e ligar à corrente e tubos de canalização, para começar a conservar alimentos, cozinhar, aquecer ou descongelar comida, lavar pratos, talheres e tarecos, entre outras tarefas. Um incalculável número de horas de labuta doméstica poupadas, prontinhas para serem preenchidas por outros tantos compromissos pessoais, sociais e profissionais (sim, porque isto de ficar sem fazer nada numa família moderna também tem muito que se lhe diga...).P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-51151383472576205292011-05-22T07:33:00.010+01:002011-05-22T07:53:15.850+01:00Monstro do calor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHp4Yxpp4PsJsU8J1BxFtd72NB3o2ee3xKbUNjZmY4_zNBDTrU2P9HDNZFZA_BZQUXLujL511BUPj48UKSDBtGNpSmtdpd2aFmDWPTAjUdCSwmVWJt2pFMbryR9rGmcY949-JZqhIk42zG/s1600/photo-1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHp4Yxpp4PsJsU8J1BxFtd72NB3o2ee3xKbUNjZmY4_zNBDTrU2P9HDNZFZA_BZQUXLujL511BUPj48UKSDBtGNpSmtdpd2aFmDWPTAjUdCSwmVWJt2pFMbryR9rGmcY949-JZqhIk42zG/s320/photo-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609427480495208818" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO3cm9BNZ5-IyGwM0QWobcu8WNDhuwaJ9kUe7T2QF5tGb2Hy9FvIR6hPeu7kZo4tGehpWV1LwdzNhKaH3jRxUISsRujcsrssZ0zsjut5hTtMeIxe7x7OkomZEW2xuZa0y_VkZhyEzBtOWH/s1600/photo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO3cm9BNZ5-IyGwM0QWobcu8WNDhuwaJ9kUe7T2QF5tGb2Hy9FvIR6hPeu7kZo4tGehpWV1LwdzNhKaH3jRxUISsRujcsrssZ0zsjut5hTtMeIxe7x7OkomZEW2xuZa0y_VkZhyEzBtOWH/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609427710208326370" /></a> É da natureza humana adaptar-se a cada estação como se essa fosse eterna. Por isso, numa altura em que a canícula se prepara para ocupar as ruas da cidade, deixando os granitos a irradiar calor durante horas já depois do por-do-Sol, é difícil pensar em prevenção contra o frio. Contudo, é também algo inevitável, e chegou a hora de conhecer presencialmente <a href="http://umacasanabaixa.blogspot.com/2010/07/bomba-de-calor-e-radiadores.html">o grande motor</a> que vai tentar substituir a função energética da natureza durante o Inverno. Imediatamente apelidado de "o monstro", o enorme porte da bomba de calor já tem lugar no exterior, junto a uma das paredes laterais. Lá dentro, entretanto, multiplicam-se os radiadores, indisfarçáveis mas discretos e elegantes.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-60929149998455504572011-05-18T00:10:00.004+01:002011-05-18T00:17:40.700+01:00Cozinha a todo o vapor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqKvtbiBWT-dVmpah6vtAWYMRwtGCdEmFa6DfCjZpFBvFvAE-SjjPL3aYMvlCMQS1xQzOrausBhwHtxRgWHWJ5cuSGB6WX0gFXw4nvX_CTxjQQo7Fx9LWQ3riKkksE408NZYHfXGc0supm/s1600/SDC14892.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqKvtbiBWT-dVmpah6vtAWYMRwtGCdEmFa6DfCjZpFBvFvAE-SjjPL3aYMvlCMQS1xQzOrausBhwHtxRgWHWJ5cuSGB6WX0gFXw4nvX_CTxjQQo7Fx9LWQ3riKkksE408NZYHfXGc0supm/s320/SDC14892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607826770081846546" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFSJUqZTFs_wLW-j4CL_tJk4ILp4M1tPwTQiBWWO0HXPa8ZWQVffvNAM0ZlZoxZVYNLtyfHScA379rx5ScPcTr8n8XvijmOZ6sNdCvC6x38o48kAVd7ZGcQdu8t7J_Rv0jXjZgzMv1bV3/s1600/SDC14893.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFSJUqZTFs_wLW-j4CL_tJk4ILp4M1tPwTQiBWWO0HXPa8ZWQVffvNAM0ZlZoxZVYNLtyfHScA379rx5ScPcTr8n8XvijmOZ6sNdCvC6x38o48kAVd7ZGcQdu8t7J_Rv0jXjZgzMv1bV3/s320/SDC14893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607827095425701778" /></a> Concebida para ser prática, mas igualmente integrada na estética do espaço (junto à sala de jantar) e da casa, o mobiliário da cozinha já se encontra no local, à espera dos electrodomésticos (que estão a caminho). Depois disto, a mudança começa a deixar de parecer uma miragem.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-54729269656514078282011-05-15T22:45:00.006+01:002011-05-15T23:01:43.106+01:00Casa prevenida vale por duas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkZ1ofhvyczRavy2MS3PuXKIFx6_Kq57AkYZFPMAeI9WkcnkV33a5Olx_X_KCbGsSgpA-dIp66FUslgKYwNIhhUuYvrd6XyvmWPtz2dwakyP-N5TNT0tNJe6OhxRx93nuy6OPXUiRmIKK6/s1600/SDC14887.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkZ1ofhvyczRavy2MS3PuXKIFx6_Kq57AkYZFPMAeI9WkcnkV33a5Olx_X_KCbGsSgpA-dIp66FUslgKYwNIhhUuYvrd6XyvmWPtz2dwakyP-N5TNT0tNJe6OhxRx93nuy6OPXUiRmIKK6/s320/SDC14887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607062967212691842" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivNYVddgkeNbK5CvxVmfUox8vCBZLOivqT8gL29HrkahKENoM5mQMxIprKsPOgAjgl8NXP1KdMR9Awx5VSEzyhigqO4hjIXswoeB7ZSvv6grqWZWjyh2icO__W2tsuJK4rvUiLtA-dYPC5/s1600/SDC14888.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivNYVddgkeNbK5CvxVmfUox8vCBZLOivqT8gL29HrkahKENoM5mQMxIprKsPOgAjgl8NXP1KdMR9Awx5VSEzyhigqO4hjIXswoeB7ZSvv6grqWZWjyh2icO__W2tsuJK4rvUiLtA-dYPC5/s320/SDC14888.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607063337201051314" /></a> Para evitar dissabores futuros (infiltrações de humidade à cabeça) optou-se por, após uma breve e bem acolhida negociação com os vizinhos da esquerda e da direita, revestir as paredes laterais contíguas ao telhado da casa. O aspecto geral é bastante mais consolidado e servirá para apaziguar personalidades mais ansiosas sempre que o mau tempo decidir fazer uma visita.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-71986414886436330092011-05-14T16:36:00.002+01:002011-05-14T16:49:48.506+01:00Quintal urbano<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ7XFgVxl8t-JQuqjFmR5dWKrBCzrzLGbTsMsrjDLkk-JaLg7shksDtn0OqvreySyWCwZBEUlwWP4hI9-al6XY9Hd-g5yDA2eKu8add_epxUC8xDfcXoAp3GS2q7WJtx7a8wwa-ZjtrhwM/s1600/Quintal.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ7XFgVxl8t-JQuqjFmR5dWKrBCzrzLGbTsMsrjDLkk-JaLg7shksDtn0OqvreySyWCwZBEUlwWP4hI9-al6XY9Hd-g5yDA2eKu8add_epxUC8xDfcXoAp3GS2q7WJtx7a8wwa-ZjtrhwM/s400/Quintal.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606598937253373442" /></a> Com um pequeno muro que delimita um canteiro lateral, o quintal começa a ganhar forma. É hora de pensar num carregamento de terra e em afunilar seriamente a lista de opções de árvores e plantas.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-79222246201669271172011-05-11T23:34:00.001+01:002011-05-14T16:50:14.676+01:00Espelhos #2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9YgkzFCXD0bmuVF4o0N160YE7KSVQJcNA0laUEk_vk5RE2IJ2409d2UXW1kELepDeYcrg99tmOccEIv8Lm_dMYQPcrKybgSpRsSltM7mlGiBUEwCowPvYH6DzPvAHXJJiBa3D6rTEBHAO/s1600/SDC14657.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9YgkzFCXD0bmuVF4o0N160YE7KSVQJcNA0laUEk_vk5RE2IJ2409d2UXW1kELepDeYcrg99tmOccEIv8Lm_dMYQPcrKybgSpRsSltM7mlGiBUEwCowPvYH6DzPvAHXJJiBa3D6rTEBHAO/s400/SDC14657.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605591078374439570" /></a> O público <a href="http://umacasanabaixa.blogspot.com/2011/02/espelhos.html">falou</a>. A decisão foi tomada.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-52822140521401000832011-05-11T23:06:00.001+01:002011-05-14T16:50:37.564+01:00Era uma vez...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg90yYLDTEEvqvgZCFx_GNoaa8WoqaWUdnN_MtG2ahs22HCnA5wAKsXqTc9Lml783uHI9y0-yTRc2wxgq77gdr2l_bqprwxZ-KaksQnWPf3ShDo41_iiaKpJOf7i1xKn86-1fMvTnBm-_P_/s1600/SDC14743.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg90yYLDTEEvqvgZCFx_GNoaa8WoqaWUdnN_MtG2ahs22HCnA5wAKsXqTc9Lml783uHI9y0-yTRc2wxgq77gdr2l_bqprwxZ-KaksQnWPf3ShDo41_iiaKpJOf7i1xKn86-1fMvTnBm-_P_/s400/SDC14743.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605583324771938178" /></a> ... uma parede de pedra. Um pequeno muro que resiste às intempéries e à passagem das gerações dentro do tempo talvez ganhe o direito a ser preservado assim, tal como está. Entrementes, o dossiê quintal aproxima-se de uma resolução.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-29774460311534376242011-05-11T00:18:00.006+01:002011-05-11T00:32:28.872+01:00Parede vermelha<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTGc8HJrQVx5Fx37bbvAJ8tiS9vfm_dzth3Ny4FQCTobrPZK7nNYrzIlqGfmfTlTjmltvmogTxmXohyphenhyphenN4pwf-6wdtQ1i_zSaQfeKUV6zuQgOKmGMVgX78eYTKqT0-N1EBC7uasFTb4jN3K/s1600/SDC14856.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTGc8HJrQVx5Fx37bbvAJ8tiS9vfm_dzth3Ny4FQCTobrPZK7nNYrzIlqGfmfTlTjmltvmogTxmXohyphenhyphenN4pwf-6wdtQ1i_zSaQfeKUV6zuQgOKmGMVgX78eYTKqT0-N1EBC7uasFTb4jN3K/s200/SDC14856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605231498670746866" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0l8dTVtwN-4tC3JXQektqHqLimGA2FTwttUJH_5zdDpAVIASoefkitFMgTkTgj1pq1dYjb948dSQw5qQHj19e9EurDeMCFqjm5hDa37Bud_OE1MBe5NBXQdTukXLPoMWGOnMCaMnGJ_ii/s1600/SDC14850.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0l8dTVtwN-4tC3JXQektqHqLimGA2FTwttUJH_5zdDpAVIASoefkitFMgTkTgj1pq1dYjb948dSQw5qQHj19e9EurDeMCFqjm5hDa37Bud_OE1MBe5NBXQdTukXLPoMWGOnMCaMnGJ_ii/s200/SDC14850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605231157188185586" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqKV2TW5hmf1w6Kmtn27K33ssWD0psj79d8Zm0gvur4UBKcanFZc3UwBQltrge6SIL_Dl_uF4HGur1m_x4dNqsU9Ikrvi__4m3cqMlN-YZZc1V9b-U_nuDK4wADg68ZHuwjAfFc0rwziDq/s1600/SDC14865.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqKV2TW5hmf1w6Kmtn27K33ssWD0psj79d8Zm0gvur4UBKcanFZc3UwBQltrge6SIL_Dl_uF4HGur1m_x4dNqsU9Ikrvi__4m3cqMlN-YZZc1V9b-U_nuDK4wADg68ZHuwjAfFc0rwziDq/s200/SDC14865.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605231983611178226" /></a> A sala de jantar regressa à aparência de estaleiro (com umas tábuas cruzadas a fazer lembrar os mecanismos de segurança que protegem jóias preciosas em filmes de acção). A explicação: a aplicação de um revestimento que procura enfatizar a transição das escadas para a cozinha contígua, cujo material se repete no seu mobiliário.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-758204870825581402011-05-11T00:08:00.002+01:002011-05-11T00:14:06.441+01:00Sair do armário<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCGOHYpZ-_iAo3lAdHh6fEdwp7qay9jAHoQ49Bp7yAHLviOVopJNLrtnvOB3pH1U-iCtKyl0KYo3WiYHZrbtWfRnwlEGxz6-t0M5_J3MR9jXutNgjmzWlnPpGrS_oAzYZSTX9FAP2PFW93/s1600/SDC14860.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCGOHYpZ-_iAo3lAdHh6fEdwp7qay9jAHoQ49Bp7yAHLviOVopJNLrtnvOB3pH1U-iCtKyl0KYo3WiYHZrbtWfRnwlEGxz6-t0M5_J3MR9jXutNgjmzWlnPpGrS_oAzYZSTX9FAP2PFW93/s400/SDC14860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605228770688716082" /></a> O blog sai do modo 'still' para acompanhar um novo alento na fase final das obras. Para já, o registo do armário embutido, prontinho para receber as camisolas, peúgas e sapatilhas que aguardam impacientes a mudança de ares.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-77515203010922105872011-04-28T00:32:00.002+01:002011-04-28T00:37:47.613+01:00Bancas de cozinha<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmcOCKSo203k5C66WV8GqEQRpuglwfVUZ1y-dwGvRKd3GQ8tl7_8f71rLcvB6iRljhSjPma7qhDV2zBWYMBFzie0Acl_huw0fqhs5LNfAQKceafb4_Pw72YE5JyS1JKFcymvoV_gfnLfF6/s1600/bancas+de+cozinha.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmcOCKSo203k5C66WV8GqEQRpuglwfVUZ1y-dwGvRKd3GQ8tl7_8f71rLcvB6iRljhSjPma7qhDV2zBWYMBFzie0Acl_huw0fqhs5LNfAQKceafb4_Pw72YE5JyS1JKFcymvoV_gfnLfF6/s400/bancas+de+cozinha.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600410364291213058" /></a> Ele há-as de todas as cores e feitios, medidas e preços, mas como em tudo tem que haver uma escolha (que recaiu sobre um modelito singelo e prático, adequado para uma casa com dois cozinheiros canhotos).P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-18118190251501420542011-04-22T12:25:00.001+01:002011-04-22T12:27:09.191+01:00Fantasia para um armário embutido<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWniDDujk6HU1zNsnaayJ82pzZ4FMftxsu3oq1vrww3RkAp8h5WgIaQHPj-9YJ0XQZgBmB42XdSkCdV-07RrrGeZRcJcLE2cVfzz8m5rrg88LbW45w1y-VLKHVWl2gCMs7-DvSP4dfs6hU/s1600/fantasia+para+um+arm%25C3%25A1rio+imbutido.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWniDDujk6HU1zNsnaayJ82pzZ4FMftxsu3oq1vrww3RkAp8h5WgIaQHPj-9YJ0XQZgBmB42XdSkCdV-07RrrGeZRcJcLE2cVfzz8m5rrg88LbW45w1y-VLKHVWl2gCMs7-DvSP4dfs6hU/s400/fantasia+para+um+arm%25C3%25A1rio+imbutido.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598367717974152738" /></a>P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-9760672892677438682011-04-22T01:18:00.007+01:002011-04-22T12:41:08.104+01:00Inside & out<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dBamqhRD8Zt12ZZQO-EL9bg470zxSm0luQT03xAWxVE0ovXPWtrasUA_xjYW4WzCMYttInSVtSy_YZYAPMgpmyzqLiUP6i5icN2y7XunGbSZ3TMZu0pa8p4V2rCmbZB95N3A39LyvrCr/s1600/porta.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dBamqhRD8Zt12ZZQO-EL9bg470zxSm0luQT03xAWxVE0ovXPWtrasUA_xjYW4WzCMYttInSVtSy_YZYAPMgpmyzqLiUP6i5icN2y7XunGbSZ3TMZu0pa8p4V2rCmbZB95N3A39LyvrCr/s400/porta.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598201223524672530" /></a> Resultado final do restauro da porta de entrada. Falta só uma caixinha para a correspondência (o que não tem impedido as facturas de entraram com uma regularidade demasiado familiar...).<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NmG0sPyZJBg"></a>P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-71575428788934904102011-04-18T23:34:00.003+01:002011-04-18T23:52:15.338+01:00Fachada tardoz<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXYoupkcchAFqDfOxWfkXZOaGLKQ7bracDP8xmZNWJ_bPTHzVN6RbDlNIFjrGbEQ5U7A0Rd1S9y91sfhE_DPkQrCwLKbABQOTxeP21e8ghfbYmqy9i3xcla01YxqyVRETNvzAuZ9M1gPBF/s1600/SDC14740.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXYoupkcchAFqDfOxWfkXZOaGLKQ7bracDP8xmZNWJ_bPTHzVN6RbDlNIFjrGbEQ5U7A0Rd1S9y91sfhE_DPkQrCwLKbABQOTxeP21e8ghfbYmqy9i3xcla01YxqyVRETNvzAuZ9M1gPBF/s400/SDC14740.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597059838291813106" /></a> Aspecto geral da casa vista pelas traseiras, já com a pintura finalizada. Por cá estamos contentes com o resultado.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2145724096253091549.post-68505283260950136562011-04-18T23:10:00.003+01:002011-04-18T23:33:28.832+01:00Corto Maltese visita uma casa na baixa...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhswdFdZUecjCFzo8OvLeOcfPeDhG0QJ7MRzyawOXtPVUszwp1vB16rHoxNDDMtoJbZbbuMYbLvrnQ5ExnXuuPF6Uojtqf3swtBeAiLMJiemuIdZR5TJe1tkCWVqpwZl8D2d33aQ7_YCd1L/s1600/Corto+Maltese.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhswdFdZUecjCFzo8OvLeOcfPeDhG0QJ7MRzyawOXtPVUszwp1vB16rHoxNDDMtoJbZbbuMYbLvrnQ5ExnXuuPF6Uojtqf3swtBeAiLMJiemuIdZR5TJe1tkCWVqpwZl8D2d33aQ7_YCd1L/s400/Corto+Maltese.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597055043629336034" /></a>... com ar manifesto de aprovação.P&Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11036699002938552934noreply@blogger.com0