<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873</id><updated>2012-01-27T01:12:28.083-08:00</updated><category term='Noel'/><category term='Passarinhos'/><category term='Vassouras'/><category term='Pinturas'/><category term='Bordados'/><category term='Girafas'/><category term='Corações'/><category term='Cozinha'/><category term='Plantas'/><category term='Amigos especiais'/><category term='Fadas'/><category term='Galinhas'/><category term='Livros'/><category term='Alfabeto'/><category term='Frutas'/><category term='Guirlandas'/><category term='Natureza'/><category term='Bruxas'/><category term='Frases'/><category term='Anjos'/><category term='Naninhas'/><category term='Fada dos dentes'/><category term='Familias'/><category term='Lembrancinhas'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Porta-guardanapos'/><category term='Duendes'/><category term='Nascimento'/><category term='Marcadores'/><category term='Bandôs'/><category term='Palitos'/><category term='Educativos'/><category term='Gatos'/><category term='Toalhas'/><category term='Revistas'/><category term='Monogramas'/><category term='Abóboras'/><category term='Valentine'/><category term='Filmes'/><category term='Ratinhos'/><category term='Coelhos'/><category term='Bebê'/><category term='Cartoons'/><category term='Receitas'/><category term='Almofadas'/><category term='Ovelhas'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='Natal'/><category term='Bonecas'/><category term='Flores'/><category term='Decoração'/><category term='Prendedores'/><category term='Calendários'/><category term='Espantalho'/><category term='Pesos'/><category term='Chaveiros'/><category term='Smuugs'/><category term='Músicas'/><title type='text'>Bruxa da Montanha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-6650304742705989386</id><published>2012-01-27T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T01:12:28.093-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coelhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Coelhos em lilás ~lilac rabbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFmhGh_4Th0/TyJpf3GaabI/AAAAAAAABx0/ht7UTSwhSVs/s1600/famcoelhoslilas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 434px; height: 492px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702236074292177330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFmhGh_4Th0/TyJpf3GaabI/AAAAAAAABx0/ht7UTSwhSVs/s400/famcoelhoslilas.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Existem umas cores tradicionais para cada ocasião mas regras estão aí para serem questionadas...&lt;br /&gt;Foi oque uma cliente me pediu e eu gostei. Por que não uma Páscoa lilás?&lt;br /&gt;Procurei tecidos alegres como a Páscoa deve ser, misturando um pouco do amarelo que dá vida e luz as outras cores. Este casal já faço à alguns anos, junto com os avós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Quem sabe a vovó coelha também vai querer dar um tapa no visual...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some traditional colors for every occasion but rules are there to be questioned. Why not a lilac Easter? That was what a client decided and I liked it. I looked for bright fabrics  like Easter should be, mixing a little yellow light that gives life to the other colors. This couple already I do a few years, together with the grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maybe Grandma rabbit is going to want to slap in visual ...:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-6650304742705989386?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6650304742705989386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/coelhos-em-lilas-lilac-rabbits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6650304742705989386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6650304742705989386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/coelhos-em-lilas-lilac-rabbits.html' title='Coelhos em lilás ~lilac rabbits'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFmhGh_4Th0/TyJpf3GaabI/AAAAAAAABx0/ht7UTSwhSVs/s72-c/famcoelhoslilas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-600427235102565058</id><published>2012-01-18T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:39:14.432-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coelhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Coelha Rosie ~ Rabbit Rosie</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 422px; height: 550px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699055445527309490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVK1tQKpCwM/Txccu5npLLI/AAAAAAAABxo/dWeBPii2gwY/s400/rosie3.JPG" /&gt;Parece que este ano eu também vou pular o Carnaval. É uma expressão do nosso idioma com duplo sentido, que poderia ser dançar ou passar pelo Carnaval. No meu caso é a segunda!!&lt;br /&gt;Se eu quiser dançar vai ser com os meus coelhos, que já entraram na produção. Esta á uma coelha já de minha galeria no album "Coelhada", mas que ganhou uma variedade à mais nas estampas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Se eu tiver que montar um bloco carnavalesco, será enfeitado com cenouras!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that this year I'll also spring the Carnival. It is an expression of our language with double meanings, which could be dancing or go trough the Carnival without participation. In my case is the second! If I want to dance will be with my rabbits, which I started the production. This is  a rabbit already in my gallery album "Rabbihood", but gained more in a variety of prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If I have to prepare a carnival group, will be decorated with carrots!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-600427235102565058?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/600427235102565058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/coelha-rosie-rabbit-rosie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/600427235102565058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/600427235102565058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/coelha-rosie-rabbit-rosie.html' title='Coelha Rosie ~ Rabbit Rosie'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVK1tQKpCwM/Txccu5npLLI/AAAAAAAABxo/dWeBPii2gwY/s72-c/rosie3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4321949795295122721</id><published>2012-01-13T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T12:16:19.242-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palitos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espantalho'/><title type='text'>Sexta-feira.13 ~ Friday.13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBwi7xnIJ74/TxCO8ApVFkI/AAAAAAAABxE/P0jZJQtMSE4/s1600/espcorvo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 420px; height: 502px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697210690240321090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBwi7xnIJ74/TxCO8ApVFkI/AAAAAAAABxE/P0jZJQtMSE4/s400/espcorvo1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nada seria mais apropriado do que apresentar um espantalho em uma sexta-feira 13.&lt;br /&gt;Este modelo e&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rEi0KLXJjQ/TxCOkmEbF4I/AAAAAAAABw4/qPpS-B02-xc/s1600/espcorvo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m palit&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKT62Fwgxq8/TxCPhwXnilI/AAAAAAAABxQ/G1awOtYK1sg/s1600/espcorvo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 150px; height: 200px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697211338706094674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKT62Fwgxq8/TxCPhwXnilI/AAAAAAAABxQ/G1awOtYK1sg/s200/espcorvo2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o é uma variação de um outro menor, igual ao espantalho dos prendedores. O corvo no chapéu ficou especial!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fiz o original para uma amiga que veio me visitar no ultimo mês de outubro, mas somente agora tenho oportunidade de apresentar. Tem o tamanho de 13x30cm. Terei que criar um album chamado "No palito" pois eles já são alguns e estão até agora com os prendedores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Esta sexta-feira está prometendo... e até meia-noite ainda é hoje. Cuidado!!!!....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing would be more appropriate to present a scarecrow on a Friday 13. The stick model is a variation of a smaller one, like the scarecrow of the clothespin. The crow on the hat would special ! I made the original for a friend who came to visit me in the last month of October, but only now I have the opportunity to present. The size is 13x30cm. I'll have to create an album called "On the stick" because they are so many already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday is promising ... until midnight is still today. Take care !!!!....:-)&lt;a style="display: none;" id="gt-undo"&gt;Undo edits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4321949795295122721?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4321949795295122721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/sexta-feira13-friday13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4321949795295122721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4321949795295122721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/sexta-feira13-friday13.html' title='Sexta-feira.13 ~ Friday.13'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBwi7xnIJ74/TxCO8ApVFkI/AAAAAAAABxE/P0jZJQtMSE4/s72-c/espcorvo1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4722495291423719844</id><published>2012-01-11T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:48:45.073-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartoons'/><title type='text'>As férias acabaram! ~ Vacantie is over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gn6jtMQlGq0/Tw4PcalS8jI/AAAAAAAABwg/OVhNnXh9EV0/s1600/newyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 443px; height: 367px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696507559516762674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gn6jtMQlGq0/Tw4PcalS8jI/AAAAAAAABwg/OVhNnXh9EV0/s400/newyear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pois é, foi bom mas agora é voltar ao trabalho... e eu adoro o meu!&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei este cartoon em uma antiga revista "Country Living" e é a pura verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém tem que por ordem na casa....:-)&lt;br /&gt;Atelier limpinho, novas encomendas, novos tecidos à postos e aqui vou eu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que venha a Páscoa, estou preparada!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was good but now it's back to work ... and I love mine!&lt;br /&gt;I found this cartoon in an old magazine "Country Living" and it's the truth.&lt;br /&gt; Someone has to put the house in order ....:-)&lt;br /&gt;Atelier clean, new orders, new fabrics and I am ready and  here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter can come, I'm ready!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4722495291423719844?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4722495291423719844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-ferias-acabaram-vacantie-is-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4722495291423719844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4722495291423719844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-ferias-acabaram-vacantie-is-over.html' title='As férias acabaram! 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Criei para isso um pergaminho carregado por um passarinho com espaço para cada um acrescentar suas mais importantes ambições. Fica enrolado para se dar de presente a amigos e enfeitar talvez os pacotes de presente. Como é de se esperar nas minhas criações e com os passarinhos em geral, se tornou rapidinho um casal. Tenho feito com um ou dois passarinhos em diversas cores e estampas. Estão no album "Ninhos".&lt;br /&gt;Vão com o tempo ter texto e motivos de Páscoa, Dia dos Namorados e para outras ocasiões.&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a lista com oque considero mais importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amar, conviver, perdoar, escutar, . . .e muito muito mais!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And we are already in the new year and like every year we plan a list of goals we want to achieve. I created it for a scroll carried by a bird with space for each one adding his major ambitions. It is wrapped to give as gifts to friends and maybe decorate gift packages. As you might expect in my creations and birds in general, quickly became a couple. It is On the album "Nests". With time will have text and motives for Easter, Valentine's Day and other occasions.&lt;br /&gt;I started the list with what I consider most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Love, live, forgive, listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;,. . . . and much much more!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-6350539788065423766?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6350539788065423766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/estejam-prontos-be-ready.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6350539788065423766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6350539788065423766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/estejam-prontos-be-ready.html' title='Estejam prontos! ~ Be ready!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnsD5LXIMNQ/TwDd7PZaPgI/AAAAAAAABwI/QT6yYz3Wp8Y/s72-c/passcasal2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4537698765682195191</id><published>2011-12-29T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:08:35.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ovelhas'/><title type='text'>Boa noite Ano Velho ~ good night Old year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDdPYCm9mx0/TvzyGob356I/AAAAAAAABvw/fNhXxThlnHw/s1600/lhinhaZZZZZove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 478px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691690224836929442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDdPYCm9mx0/TvzyGob356I/AAAAAAAABvw/fNhXxThlnHw/s400/lhinhaZZZZZove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta ovelhinha prendedor começou com o motivo natalino, mas já evoluiu para uma ovelhinha dorminhoca. E que nome seria mais apropriado que "ZZZZZ"?&lt;br /&gt;O gorrinho e o laço podem variar de cor e estampa e pode ser embalado em celofane sendo para lembrancinha de chá de bebê por exemplo. Está no álbum "Prendedores" da Galeria.&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo este rebanho hoje eu me lembrei do ano que está findando. Foi um ano muito criativo para mim, com um progresso visível e acima de tudo me entusiasmando pelo oque há por vir.&lt;br /&gt;Oque mais pode se esperar de um amigo assim? Fez bem seu trabalho. Que tenha o merecido descanso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Obrigada 2011! Vou lembra-lo para sempre amigo velho.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This little lamb began with the Christmas, but has now evolved into a sleepy lamb. And what name would be more appropriate than "ZZZZZ"?&lt;br /&gt;The bonnet and lace may vary in color and pattern and can be packed in cellophane as a small gift for a baby party for example. The album is "Clothespins" in the Gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Doing this herd today I remembered the year that is ending. It was a year very creative for me, with measurable progress and above all getting carried away by what is coming.What more can one expect from such a friend? He did his job well. He has deserved rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks 2011! I will remember you forever old friend....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4537698765682195191?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4537698765682195191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/boa-noite-ano-velho-good-night-old-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4537698765682195191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4537698765682195191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/boa-noite-ano-velho-good-night-old-year.html' title='Boa noite Ano Velho ~ good night Old year'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDdPYCm9mx0/TvzyGob356I/AAAAAAAABvw/fNhXxThlnHw/s72-c/lhinhaZZZZZove.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7424134717796718546</id><published>2011-12-23T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:56:15.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><title type='text'>Tradições natalinas ~ Xmas traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q15Rqh0hCoY/TvS9P1NmiYI/AAAAAAAABvA/Qh16Nbr8UEQ/s1600/kranz1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 527px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 424px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689380308955597186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q15Rqh0hCoY/TvS9P1NmiYI/AAAAAAAABvA/Qh16Nbr8UEQ/s400/kranz1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje entreguei minha última encomenda de Natal!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Embora os adventos já tenham sido com&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6C-6Ojv2Io/TvS945t2lXI/AAAAAAAABvY/6eURouznkEc/s1600/kranz3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689381014539244914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6C-6Ojv2Io/TvS945t2lXI/AAAAAAAABvY/6eURouznkEc/s320/kranz3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;emorados, que são os ultimos quatro domingos que antecede&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMK_8J4eMAc/TvS9kKKDN7I/AAAAAAAABvM/Iqc3qkUMRzI/s1600/kranz3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m o Natal, esta cliente muito especial, quis a chamada "Adventskranz" para presentear suas amigas. Gostaria que elas passassem a adotar esta tradição todos os anos.&lt;br /&gt;Fiz modelos com passarinhos e vasinhos e esta com anjos, o mesmo dos prendedores, com as velas embaladas em papel alumínio dourado.&lt;br /&gt;Quando as entreguei, recebi deliciosas bolachinhas de gengibre que estou agora apreciando junto com o meu café da tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Têm o sabor e aroma de Natal europeu, tradição, prazer em dar e receber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um Feliz Natal !!!!!!!!!!!! Com muita saúde, alegria e bolachinhas de gengibre!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today I finished my last order for Christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;While Advent has been celebrated, which are the last four Sundays before Christmas, this very special customer, wanted the "Adventskranz" to present her friends. She would like them to begin to adopt this tradition every year.I made them with birds, vases and this one with the same angel of the clothespin, with candles wrapped in gold foil.When delivered, I received delicious ginger cookies which I am now enjoying with my afternoon coffee. They smell and taste of European Christmas, tradition, pleasure on give and recive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas !!!!!!!!!!!! With good health, joy and ginger cookies !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7424134717796718546?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7424134717796718546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/tradicoes-natalinas-xmas-traditions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7424134717796718546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7424134717796718546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/tradicoes-natalinas-xmas-traditions.html' title='Tradições natalinas ~ Xmas traditions'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q15Rqh0hCoY/TvS9P1NmiYI/AAAAAAAABvA/Qh16Nbr8UEQ/s72-c/kranz1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2378922506691396939</id><published>2011-12-15T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T15:02:44.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Guirlanda de Natal de bruxa ~ Witch's Xmas wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qaMHFjCgRVs/Tup8J-SfdiI/AAAAAAAABuo/bY7D_1DS4Lw/s1600/guirgatopreto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 471px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 488px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686493990289896994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qaMHFjCgRVs/Tup8J-SfdiI/AAAAAAAABuo/bY7D_1DS4Lw/s400/guirgatopreto.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma guirlanda de Natal com um gatinho preto!!! Poderia até ser para mim, mas foi uma encomenda!!! Se não me engano, seu nome é Felix, oque facilitaria minha vida, já que tem 5 letras.&lt;br /&gt;O gatinho me agradou bastante. Diminui o molde do gatinho "Diboa" que é um peso com um passarinho dormindo junto com ele. Está na Galeria.&lt;br /&gt;No ano passado fiz uma bota preta para pendurar junto com as tradicionais, este ano o gatinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quem sabe, no próximo ano, Papai Noel vai mudar o modelo de chapéu.....:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Christmas wreath with a black kitten! It could even be for me, but it was an order!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The cat pleased me greatly. I reduced the mold of the Kitten "Diboa" which is a doorholder with a bird sleeping with him. It is in the Gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Last year I made a black boot to hang along with the Xmas ones, this year is a black kitten ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Who knows, next year, could Santa changes the model of hat .....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2378922506691396939?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2378922506691396939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/guirlanda-de-natal-de-bruxa-witchs-xmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2378922506691396939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2378922506691396939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/guirlanda-de-natal-de-bruxa-witchs-xmas.html' title='Guirlanda de Natal de bruxa ~ Witch&apos;s Xmas wreath'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qaMHFjCgRVs/Tup8J-SfdiI/AAAAAAAABuo/bY7D_1DS4Lw/s72-c/guirgatopreto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5970495820105926002</id><published>2011-12-12T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T14:32:17.776-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noel'/><title type='text'>Noéis ~ Santas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSqO9TFC0tc/TuZ-iK8w2cI/AAAAAAAABuQ/aIKlFPFF3PY/s1600/PNguir1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 463px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 446px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685370705121696194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSqO9TFC0tc/TuZ-iK8w2cI/AAAAAAAABuQ/aIKlFPFF3PY/s400/PNguir1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este ano con&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vu-IwrmiFjA/TuZ_dH3QLDI/AAAAAAAABuc/gwW9Lm3q8AA/s1600/prendnoel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685371717905558578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vu-IwrmiFjA/TuZ_dH3QLDI/AAAAAAAABuc/gwW9Lm3q8AA/s200/prendnoel.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;segui fazer algumas guirlandas como imaginava. Com as heras dando volume a crescentando outras plantas como flores secas e musgos, canela em pau e anís...&lt;br /&gt;Uma delas foi encomendada com os noéis. Aproveitei o modelo dos prendedores, que ficaram delicados e alegres. Ele está no album "Prendedores" na Galeria de fotos.&lt;br /&gt;Também trabalho bastante pensando em reciclamento e se alguém já se perguntou como consigo deixar estes rostinhos risonhos tão redondinhos..... é uma tampinha de garrafa como recheio de um fuxico de feltro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Estou mesmo precisando de muitos Noéis, pois minha lista de pedidos é graaaaande!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This year I was able to make some wreath so as I imagined. With ivy giving the volume and other plants such as moss and dried flowers, cinnamon and anise ...One was ordered with the Santas. I took the model of the clothespins, which were delicate and joyful. I also work quite thinking about recycling and if anyone ever wondered how I let these beady little faces smiling as ..... is a bottle cap as a filling for a gossip with felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm really in need of many Santas, 'cause my wish list is biiiiiiiiiiggggg !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5970495820105926002?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5970495820105926002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/noeis-santas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5970495820105926002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5970495820105926002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/noeis-santas.html' title='Noéis ~ Santas'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSqO9TFC0tc/TuZ-iK8w2cI/AAAAAAAABuQ/aIKlFPFF3PY/s72-c/PNguir1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-19240668694627211</id><published>2011-12-05T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:48:46.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><title type='text'>Detalhe angelical ~ Angelic detail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR4wUSB0xEs/Tt0cP3Twz8I/AAAAAAAABts/P4z1Qv2YtaE/s1600/anjopacote1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682729363681890242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR4wUSB0xEs/Tt0cP3Twz8I/AAAAAAAABts/P4z1Qv2YtaE/s400/anjopacote1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Criei cinco prendedores com motivo de Natal já à algum tempo, estão na Galeria, nem escrevi ainda sobre el&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZsSexCrVfI/Tt0cmHqaayI/AAAAAAAABt4/E3PK0ZAbWg8/s1600/prendgruponatal.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;es, embora &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf15AwtNI1Q/Tt0dDHrShPI/AAAAAAAABuE/C5qIbweeB9E/s1600/anjopacote2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682730244248863986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf15AwtNI1Q/Tt0dDHrShPI/AAAAAAAABuE/C5qIbweeB9E/s320/anjopacote2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;já tenha feito centenas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;De todos , o anjo se destacou e foi escolhido por uma cliente para dar um acabamento nos laços de seus pacotes de presente. Criei assim um anjo maior para combinar e aí está. Feito em feltro e asas de sisal e o sorriso bordado. Uma fita dourada prende o anjo ao laço do pacote e depois pode ser retirado e usado como enfeite para Arvore de Natal, guirlanda ou onde tiver um cantinho precisando de uma alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bordei hoje 30 sorrisos angelicais ... comecei muito bem a semana...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I made five decorated clothespins for Christmas already for some time, are in the Gallery, nor wrote here about them, although I have done hundreds!!!&lt;br /&gt;In all, the angel stood out and was chosen by a client to give a finish in the bonds of her gift packages. I created a bigger angel for it. Done in felt and sisal wings and embroidered smile. A gold ribbbon holds the angel at the package and can be removed and used as decoration for Christmas trees, garland or a corner where you need a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I embroidered 30 angelic smiles today ... I started the week very well ...:-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-19240668694627211?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/19240668694627211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/detalhe-angelical-angelic-detail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/19240668694627211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/19240668694627211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/detalhe-angelical-angelic-detail.html' title='Detalhe angelical ~ Angelic detail'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR4wUSB0xEs/Tt0cP3Twz8I/AAAAAAAABts/P4z1Qv2YtaE/s72-c/anjopacote1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4040278416191329348</id><published>2011-11-29T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T14:37:08.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nascimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Primeiro enfeite de Natal ~ First Christmas ornament</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxRuTyYoQwI/TtVcjr3tZoI/AAAAAAAABtI/YtkW7T0Mv6k/s1600/primnatal1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680548273139312258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxRuTyYoQwI/TtVcjr3tZoI/AAAAAAAABtI/YtkW7T0Mv6k/s400/primnatal1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este coração se tornou um excelente presente para o primeiro Natal de crianças com menos de um ano. Normalmente elas já ganharam tantas coisas no Nascimento e Batizado, que chega o Na&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NSCIF0lZXbM/TtVdqyReehI/AAAAAAAABtU/rqQLV_2TAX0/s1600/cora-coralina1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680549494628710930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NSCIF0lZXbM/TtVdqyReehI/AAAAAAAABtU/rqQLV_2TAX0/s200/cora-coralina1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tal e é aquela dúvida do que presenteá-las. A idéia é que este seja seu primeiro enfeite de natal, que as acompanhará para o resto da vida. Sempre terá um lugar especial na Árvore de Natal ou em um grife de porta, armário ou janela. Na encomenda poderia também acrescentar seu nome e ano em que ganhou. Está no álbum "Do fundo do coração".&lt;br /&gt;Estava lendo um poema de Natal da querida poetisa goiana Cora Coralina (1889-1985) que diz assim::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Tem presente de montão no estoque do nosso coração e não custa um tostão!!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This heart has become an excellent gift for the first Christmas of children under one year. Usually they have won so many things in the Birth and Baptism, that Christmas comes and is one of the questions what present them. The idea is, that this is their first Christmas ornament that will follow them for the rest of their life. Always have a special place in the Christmas tree or a brand of door, cabinet or window. When ordered I could also add a name and year that the kid won.&lt;br /&gt;I was reading a Christmas poem from the dear poet Cora Coralina from Goiás (1889-1985) which states:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"There are lots of stock in our hearts and does not cost a penny!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4040278416191329348?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4040278416191329348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/primeiro-enfeite-de-natal-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4040278416191329348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4040278416191329348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/primeiro-enfeite-de-natal-first.html' title='Primeiro enfeite de Natal ~ First Christmas ornament'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxRuTyYoQwI/TtVcjr3tZoI/AAAAAAAABtI/YtkW7T0Mv6k/s72-c/primnatal1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1977172757260627115</id><published>2011-11-25T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T14:03:34.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Frutas natalinas ~ Christmas fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nNYj3PFMRw/TtAO99BTJ4I/AAAAAAAABsw/NSk3Yc7934w/s1600/anjofrutanatal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 514px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679055587629016962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nNYj3PFMRw/TtAO99BTJ4I/AAAAAAAABsw/NSk3Yc7934w/s400/anjofrutanatal.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Existem tradições natalinas que nunca mudam e isso é muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;Uma das minhas é o anjinho sachê com cravo, canela, noz-moscada e anís que está em muitas variações no álbum &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Um anjinho sempre faz bem"&lt;/span&gt; na Galeria de fot&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThTaOis2k5w/TtAPX1fXFQI/AAAAAAAABs8/vAD5XAkXU1s/s1600/orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679056032284218626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThTaOis2k5w/TtAPX1fXFQI/AAAAAAAABs8/vAD5XAkXU1s/s200/orange.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;os.&lt;br /&gt;Outra é a de sempre termos frutas na decoração da Ceia de Natal. Aqui no Brasil temos uvas, abacaxi, melão, melancia e ameixas na mesa. Na Europa a decoração é feita com maçãs e laranjas. As laranjas dão um perfume especial quando são enfeitadas com cravos. Nas salas quentinhas com o fogo das lareiras e velas fica um ambiente mágico, como deve ser a noite de Natal. As crianças na Alemanha recebem um prato com bolachinhas, chocolate, e as frutas na noite de Natal para se deliciarem. É tanta coisa que dura vários dias. Inesquecível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cheirinhos de Natal.... nas frutas e no meu anjinho, que sempre faz bem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There are Christmas traditions that never change and this is very good!One of mine is a little angel filled with cloves, cinnamon, nutmeg and anise that is in many variations on the album "A little angel is always good" in the gallery.Another is always fruit in terms of decorating Christmas dinner. Here in Brazil we have grapes, pineapple, melon, watermelon and plums on the table. In Europe, the decoration is made with apples and oranges. The oranges give a special scent when they are adorned with carnations. In the rooms warm with the fire of fireplaces and candles is a magical environment, how is Christmas Eve. The children in Germany receive a plate of biscuits, chocolate, and fruit on Christmas Eve to delight them. It is so much that lasts several days. Unforgettable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Smells of Christmas .... in fruits and in my little angel, who always does well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1977172757260627115?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1977172757260627115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/frutas-natalinas-christmas-fruit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1977172757260627115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1977172757260627115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/frutas-natalinas-christmas-fruit.html' title='Frutas natalinas ~ Christmas fruit'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nNYj3PFMRw/TtAO99BTJ4I/AAAAAAAABsw/NSk3Yc7934w/s72-c/anjofrutanatal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2305766637856695102</id><published>2011-11-18T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:01:45.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Está chegando ~ Is coming!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve4T7Bwqvw4/Tsbgj1AA-EI/AAAAAAAABsY/D0Rq4qhFblE/s1600/anjo24contos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 507px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676471286474274882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve4T7Bwqvw4/Tsbgj1AA-EI/AAAAAAAABsY/D0Rq4qhFblE/s400/anjo24contos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Está chegando o Natal também, com seus perfumes de especiarías, panetones, bolachinhas, stollen, m&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-uuw8XVP04/TsbhAsNGNbI/AAAAAAAABsk/iPcZgpWltm8/s1600/livrocalendario.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676471782329431474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-uuw8XVP04/TsbhAsNGNbI/AAAAAAAABsk/iPcZgpWltm8/s200/livrocalendario.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as estou mais pensando no Calendário do Advento, que começa no primeiro dia de dezembro! Com seus docinhos, chocolates e por aqui, com o meu anjo que tem os 24 pequenos contos de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;Tive uma grata surpresa à algumas semanas, quando sem esperar encontrei um livro, claro, com 24 pequenos contos de Natal. "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mistério de Natal"&lt;/span&gt; é de Jostein Gaarder, um norueguês, famoso por seu outro livro "O mundo de Sofia". Conta a estória de um pai e filho que entram em uma livraria um tanto quanto mágica. Eu o estou guardando para começar a ler quando chegar dezembro. Será o meu calendário. Um conto por dia, como deve ser com o meu anjo 24 contos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Um conto por dia, eu juro, não vou olhar a próxima pagina, palavra de bruxa!!..:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Christmas is coming too, with its perfume of spices, mince pies, biscuits, stollen, but I'm more thinking about the Advent Calendar, which begins on the first day of December! With its sweets, chocolates and here, with my angel that has 24 short stories of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I had a pleasant surprise a few weeks when I found unexpected a book, of course, with 24 short stories of Christmas. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Mystery of Christmas"&lt;/span&gt; is Jostein Gaarder, a Norwegian, famous for his other book "Sophie's World." It tells the story of a father and son walking into a bookstore quite magical. I'm saving to start reading when December begins. It will be my calendar. A story a day, as it should be with my angel 24 little tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A story a day, I swear, I will not look at the next page, Witch's word !!..:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2305766637856695102?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2305766637856695102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/esta-chegando-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2305766637856695102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2305766637856695102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/esta-chegando-is-coming.html' title='Está chegando ~ Is coming!!!!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve4T7Bwqvw4/Tsbgj1AA-EI/AAAAAAAABsY/D0Rq4qhFblE/s72-c/anjo24contos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-6818320957853333352</id><published>2011-11-14T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T02:16:34.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ovelhas'/><title type='text'>Peter, o pastorzinho ~ the little shepperd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VnNhj6iHx3Q/TsDidT6dCmI/AAAAAAAABrQ/oUPT0WlV-Tg/s1600/Peter2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 529px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674784523676355170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VnNhj6iHx3Q/TsDidT6dCmI/AAAAAAAABrQ/oUPT0WlV-Tg/s400/Peter2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O meu partorzinho Peter terá em breve uma companheira, mas este vai para a casa de um menino. Foi pensado par&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdsCdtUEZ7k/TsDi5m8hH5I/AAAAAAAABrc/CSb8LvKUGMw/s1600/Peter1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674785009821622162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdsCdtUEZ7k/TsDi5m8hH5I/AAAAAAAABrc/CSb8LvKUGMw/s320/Peter1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a o Natal, mas as cores não são tradicionais natalinas, para que possa ser uma decoração para o ano inteiro, ou como não é colado, s&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lltt3aiJLU0/TsDkXJIpeDI/AAAAAAAABro/GEtT5-1m3wY/s1600/guirlandas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674786616727140402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lltt3aiJLU0/TsDkXJIpeDI/AAAAAAAABro/GEtT5-1m3wY/s200/guirlandas.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er colocado em uma prateleira ou mesmo para ser um amiguinho para todas as horas. Quem nunca contou carneirinhos??..:-)&lt;br /&gt;Fiz a minha primeira guirlanda deste ano para combinar com ele, mas na Galeria de fotos é opcional, pois fazer guirlandas sob medida é difícil. Depende dos cipós, ervas, nunca será igual. Na verdade, fazer guirlandas é uma excelente terapia. Quando fui procurar material para a de Peter, acabei fazendo muitas outras de diferentes tamanhos. Estão penduradas em um cabideiro, que mais parece uma Arvore de Natal agora...&lt;br /&gt;O nome Peter veio de uma estorinha que conheço da minha infância &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Pedro e o lobo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Tem uma mensagem muito b&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Od25lVtIA/TsDmZ4plJCI/AAAAAAAABsM/7N4KlgDqm4U/s1600/peterwolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674788862864729122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Od25lVtIA/TsDmZ4plJCI/AAAAAAAABsM/7N4KlgDqm4U/s200/peterwolf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oa para crianças e adultos, que é sempre dizer a verdade, não abusar da confiança das pessoas e acima de tudo ter respeito. Peter, no livro, quando est&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wj6QgWZYZ2o/TsDlnepMyxI/AAAAAAAABsA/hixPWoJcb0w/s1600/peterwolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ava tomando conta do rebanho gostava de chamar os moradores do vilarejo dizendo que um lobo estava atacando as ovelhas e quando eles chegavam Peter estava gargalhando e eles ficavam furiosos. Depois de cairem na piada algumas vezes, passaram a não ouvi-lo mais e um dia era verdade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;É O LOBO!!!! É O LOBO!!!!&lt;/span&gt; .... hee...hee.....brincadeirinha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My little shepperd Peter will have a mate soon, but this goes to the house of a boy.It was thought for Christmas, but the colors are not traditional Xmas, so it can be a decoration for the whole year, or as it is not glued, to be placed on a shelf or even to be a playmate for all hours. Who has never counted sheeps ??..:-)&lt;br /&gt;I made my first Xmas guarland of this year to match it, but in the gallery is optional, 'cause make wreaths with measure is difficult. It depends on the vines, herbs, will never be equal.Actually, make wreaths is an excellent therapy. When I was searching for material for Peter, I ended up doing many different sizes. Hang on a rack that looks like a Christmas tree now ...&lt;br /&gt;The name Peter came from a tale I know from my childhood, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Peter and the Wolf"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;It has a very good message for children and adults, which is :: always tell the truth, do not abuse the trust of the people and above all to have respect. Peter, in the book, when he was taking care of the flock liked to call the villagers saying that a wolf was attacking the sheep and when they arrived Peter was laughing and they were furious. After falling in the joke sometimes they have not listen to it again and one day it was true ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;THE WOLF!! THE WOLF!!!!&lt;/span&gt; .... hee ..... hee ..... just kidding! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-6818320957853333352?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6818320957853333352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/peter-o-pastorzinho-little-shepperd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6818320957853333352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6818320957853333352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/peter-o-pastorzinho-little-shepperd.html' title='Peter, o pastorzinho ~ the little shepperd'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VnNhj6iHx3Q/TsDidT6dCmI/AAAAAAAABrQ/oUPT0WlV-Tg/s72-c/Peter2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7160103375910361369</id><published>2011-11-09T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:36:36.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><title type='text'>Sapatos sob medida ~ Bespoke shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6G1ZI0M3L2U/Trr8cGkvjuI/AAAAAAAABqs/HPnCFnpT9LA/s1600/Vinie1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 489px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673124240357822178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6G1ZI0M3L2U/Trr8cGkvjuI/AAAAAAAABqs/HPnCFnpT9LA/s400/Vinie1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vinie foi uma daquelas brincadeiras que deram certo. Tudo começou numa noite em que eu não encontrava o unico abri&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJyfvoHkYc8/Trr99qAF_yI/AAAAAAAABq4/q8pfdTrQJs8/s1600/Vinie5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673125916315090722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJyfvoHkYc8/Trr99qAF_yI/AAAAAAAABq4/q8pfdTrQJs8/s200/Vinie5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dor de rolhas da casa. Então pensei, está faltando aqui uma anjinha que me traga um abridor sempre que precisar!!! E aí está ela com o seu inseparável abridor no bolsinho. Está no album "Você é um anjo". &lt;br /&gt;Seus sapatos são feitos desde o original com rolhas de espumante e agora.....o estoque está acabando!!!!! Tenho duas alternativas... mudar para rolhas de vinho que ainda tenho bastante ou comemorar muito o próximo Natal e Ano Novo....:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Acho que vou brindar uns extras para colaborar com os sapatinhos sob medida da Vinie!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vinie was one of those jokes that worked. It all started one night when I could not find a single house cork opener. So I thought, is missing here a little angel to bring me a wine bottle opener when I need it! And she's here with her inseparable opener in her pocket. Her shoes are made since the original with sparkling wine corks ..... and now the stock is running out !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have two alternatives ... switch to wine cork stoppers that I still have enough or celebrate a lot the coming Christmas and New Year ....:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I think I'll toast some extras to help with Vinie's bespoke shoes!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7160103375910361369?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7160103375910361369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/sapatos-sob-medida-bespoke-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7160103375910361369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7160103375910361369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/sapatos-sob-medida-bespoke-shoes.html' title='Sapatos sob medida ~ Bespoke shoes'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6G1ZI0M3L2U/Trr8cGkvjuI/AAAAAAAABqs/HPnCFnpT9LA/s72-c/Vinie1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4596178047422702113</id><published>2011-11-02T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T15:20:56.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duendes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Ajudantes divertidos ~ Funny helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 428px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 546px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670520784117386306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6d3WP4jQ40/TrG8nATJTEI/AAAAAAAABqI/lJJv2-hDpgw/s400/duende2.JPG" /&gt; A festa das Bruxas mal terminou e já estou entrando na próxima...o Natal está chegando!!!!&lt;br /&gt;A pouco tempo enviei uma encomenda de "Duendes da prateleira" que está na Galeria no album "Bonecas". Vo&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpfUT3xVONc/TrHAD-mcjqI/AAAAAAAABqg/rOy-y8_YWsY/s1600/contos4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670524580412559010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpfUT3xVONc/TrHAD-mcjqI/AAAAAAAABqg/rOy-y8_YWsY/s200/contos4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;u agora criar o album "Cesta de Natal" para facilitar.Olhando para eles, me lembrei de um dos contos do "Anjo 24 pequenos contos de Natal" que também já estão sendo feitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o conto n.&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Oficina de enfeites"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Algumas semanas antes do Natal, as pessoas estão ocupadas procurando presentes, preparando receitas especiais, arrumando a decoração e nesse vai-e-vem algum enfeite sempre quebra. Estas peças ficam meio de lado ou vão direto para o lixo. Nestes casos acontece o seguinte: Quando os sinos da igreja badalam meia-noite, duendes escorregam pela luz da lua e consertam todos os enfeites e recolocam tudo no seu merecido lugar. Se virem um anjo com uma asa mais branca que a outra, um rei mago com uma parte da coroa meio diferente.... podem saber!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ahhhh....como eu queria esta ajuda por aqui também!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The witches party just finished and I am going to the next....Christmas is coming!!!!&lt;br /&gt;For a while I sent an order with "Elves on the shelf". They are in my Photo galery in the album "Dolls" I will now create the album "Christmas basket" to make it easier.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at them I remembered one of the tales of my "Angel with 24 little Christmas tales" that are also now being made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the tale n.12 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Ornaments Repair shop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"In the days before Christmas people are busy looking for gifts, preparing special recipes, decorating and preparing their homes for the festive season and during this time some decorations and ornaments always break. These pieces are always placed in such a way that the damage won't be noticed or go straight to the trash - in which case the following happens:&lt;br /&gt;When the church bells chime midnight on Christmas Eve elves slip in, by moonlight, and fix all the decorations and replace everything in its proper place. So, if you see an angel with one wing whiter than the other, a wise man with different colours in his crown .....now you know why!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahhhh.....how I wish this help over here!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4596178047422702113?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4596178047422702113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/ajudantes-divertidos-funny-helpers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4596178047422702113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4596178047422702113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/11/ajudantes-divertidos-funny-helpers.html' title='Ajudantes divertidos ~ Funny helpers'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6d3WP4jQ40/TrG8nATJTEI/AAAAAAAABqI/lJJv2-hDpgw/s72-c/duende2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2251758128590825001</id><published>2011-10-29T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T03:25:43.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palitos'/><title type='text'>BOOOOOOO..!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0zlagi359s/TqvPm-F5n4I/AAAAAAAABpk/KE3ArK4DUVM/s1600/martablog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 545px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 410px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668852824385625986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0zlagi359s/TqvPm-F5n4I/AAAAAAAABpk/KE3ArK4DUVM/s400/martablog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É claro que com esta carinha&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OWS3nuAOWE/TqvQ0Wb6vUI/AAAAAAAABpw/HXIL3xVLP08/s1600/prendpalbruxa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668854153770351938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OWS3nuAOWE/TqvQ0Wb6vUI/AAAAAAAABpw/HXIL3xVLP08/s200/prendpalbruxa.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a Bruxa Marta não assusta ninguém, mas nesta época de Halloween é sua obrigação tentar...:-)&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei à pouco tempo esta lã vermelha que tenho usado para um prendedor bruxa , mas gostei tanto que adaptei para Marta também. Tenho o mesmo modelo em palitos para enfeitar vasos, mesas..Estão todas no album "Tudo de bruxa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travessuras ou guloseimas????... Eu quero as duas.....:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, with this look the Witch Marta scares nobody, but in this time of Halloween is her duty to try...:-)&lt;br /&gt;I found for a while this red wool for a witch in a clothespin, but I liked it so much that I'm using it for Marta too. I've the same model in sticks to decorate vases, tables.... They are all in the album "All of witches".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tricks or treats???...... I want both.....:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2251758128590825001?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2251758128590825001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/booooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2251758128590825001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2251758128590825001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/booooooo.html' title='BOOOOOOO..!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0zlagi359s/TqvPm-F5n4I/AAAAAAAABpk/KE3ArK4DUVM/s72-c/martablog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5454531148825569870</id><published>2011-10-24T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:25:50.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Galinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Minha galinha dos ovos de ouro - My chicken of the golden eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F69G2Ajzys4/TqXhk7GWCXI/AAAAAAAABpE/zqwzsFtLSyc/s1600/galinha1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 490px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667183730571479410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F69G2Ajzys4/TqXhk7GWCXI/AAAAAAAABpE/zqwzsFtLSyc/s400/galinha1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Criei este prendedor com uma galinha para um "Chá de cozinha" e depois nunca mais parei.&lt;br /&gt;Estão na minha Galeria de fotos no album "Prendedores".&lt;br /&gt;Desta preta parecendo uma galinha de Angola, já fiz centenas, mas quem sou eu para reclamar? Embora elas não me tragam ovos de ouro como na estória de Esopo, trazem mais e mais encomendas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Na verdade, acho que era uma gansa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created this clothespin with a chicken for a party called "Kitchen's tea" and didn't stop anymore. They are in my photo album "Clothespins".&lt;br /&gt;The black one like an Angola's chicken, I did hundreds, but who am I to complain? Although they don't bring me golden eggs as in Aesop's story, they bring me more and more orders...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Actually, I think it was a goose....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5454531148825569870?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5454531148825569870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-galinha-dos-ovos-de-ouro-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5454531148825569870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5454531148825569870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-galinha-dos-ovos-de-ouro-my.html' title='Minha galinha dos ovos de ouro - My chicken of the golden eggs'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F69G2Ajzys4/TqXhk7GWCXI/AAAAAAAABpE/zqwzsFtLSyc/s72-c/galinha1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-8007721016338047764</id><published>2011-10-18T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:41:10.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Lu &amp; Du</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 456px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664819005353358242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4m_tAsUOKm8/Tp163zL386I/AAAAAAAABos/ko55rEZ75uM/s400/L%2526D1.JPG" /&gt;Esta é uma daquelas delícias de encomendas que me aparecem para desenvolver!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este casal costu&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_ZMvrlTC1E/Tp199N71FMI/AAAAAAAABo4/vpL5HBjy7tk/s1600/luedu1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664822396968047810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_ZMvrlTC1E/Tp199N71FMI/AAAAAAAABo4/vpL5HBjy7tk/s200/luedu1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rado juntinho eu criei à partir do logo de uma loja "Luli &amp;amp; Duli" de Nídia Lícia e como aqui tudo tem 5 letras, o meu casal de chama "Lu&amp;amp;Du". O original é exclusivo, mas como uma idéia puxa outra, já estou pensando em criar um casal de Noéis, duas irmãs, dois anjinhos, talvez até coelhos...:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Desejo que meus Lu&amp;amp;Du tragam, como sempre diz Nídia, muita luz!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of those delicious orders that come to be developed!!! This couple sewed together, I created from the logo of a shop "Luli&amp;amp;Duli" which owner is Nídia Lícia and how everything here has 5 letters, my dolls are called "Lu&amp;amp;Du". The original is exclusiv but as ones pulls another idea, I'm thinking to create a couple of Santas, sisters, angels, even rabbits....:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wish that my Lu&amp;amp;Du brings, as always writes me Nídia, lots of light!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-8007721016338047764?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8007721016338047764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/lu-du.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8007721016338047764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8007721016338047764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/lu-du.html' title='Lu &amp; Du'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4m_tAsUOKm8/Tp163zL386I/AAAAAAAABos/ko55rEZ75uM/s72-c/L%2526D1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-6682909700947027415</id><published>2011-10-08T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:20:29.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Não assustam ninguém! ~ They scare nobody!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 486px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661255846718952674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqBRs93Lp8k/TpDSMq5JVOI/AAAAAAAABoc/99NL6oKteB8/s400/esppalito1.JPG" /&gt; Bem que eu tento, mas minhas criações para o Halloween acabam não assustando ninguém, muito pelo &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m516OArwRTM/TpDXvKK50vI/AAAAAAAABok/omRljz9-hV8/s1600/esppalito2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661261936788624114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m516OArwRTM/TpDXvKK50vI/AAAAAAAABok/omRljz9-hV8/s200/esppalito2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;contrário...:-)&lt;br /&gt;Estes espantalhos no palito são para enfeitar mesas, vasos ou para serem um presente bem simpático. Coloquei alguns como exemplo em um vaso de barro. Estão no álbum "Tudo de bruxa" na minha galeria de fotos. Tenho o mesmo em versão prendedor para uma lembrancinha, enfeite de mesa ou de pacotes, lembretes, e por aí vai a imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;Me lembram a estoria de Maria Clara Machado, "O fantasminha Pluft" que não assustava ninguém. Uma peça infantil escrita em 1955, mas que ainda encanta!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Talvez até 31 de outubro, se eles praticarem bastante..... Boo, boo....:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try, but actually my Halloween creations scare nobody, quite the opposite...:-)&lt;br /&gt;These scarecrows in a stick are to decorate tables, vases or to be a nice present as well. I put some in a clay pot as example. They are in the album "Tudo de bruxa" in my photo galery. I've the same on a bail version for a souvenier, table ornament, to decorate packages, and what the imagination can bring.&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me the story of Maria Clara Machado, "The little ghost Pluft" that scared nobody. A children's play from 1955 that still enchants!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Maybe till October 31, if they practice enough .... Boo, boo....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-6682909700947027415?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6682909700947027415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/nao-assustam-ninguem-they-scare-nobody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6682909700947027415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6682909700947027415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/nao-assustam-ninguem-they-scare-nobody.html' title='Não assustam ninguém! ~ They scare nobody!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqBRs93Lp8k/TpDSMq5JVOI/AAAAAAAABoc/99NL6oKteB8/s72-c/esppalito1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7745069596037059267</id><published>2011-10-03T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:59:23.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>MARIE ~ Minha amiga especial ~My special friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 503px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659402815088919666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuKRXf98mAA/Too84CI4hHI/AAAAAAAABn0/W9hQyHcXVQU/s400/Marie2.JPG" /&gt; Marie representa as crianças sem o sentido da audição. Como todos os outros amigos especiais eu criei para esta b&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPofo6LSBWM/TopE2rXUCjI/AAAAAAAABoM/0XzveihBde8/s1600/crianca_danca_cigana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659411587888581170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPofo6LSBWM/TopE2rXUCjI/AAAAAAAABoM/0XzveihBde8/s200/crianca_danca_cigana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oneca também uma habilidade. Ela adora dançar. Com o auxílio de lenços de tule que estão em sua sacolinha, consegue sentir a musica, sua vibração e ver os movimentos das outras crianças e acompanhar o rítmo. Acrescentei em seu cartão que se comunica por sinais também e que gosta de todo estilo de musica, mas o seu preferido é o balé e o concerto preferido "O quebra nozes".&lt;br /&gt;Me inspirei nesta idéia dos lenços observando muitos artistas, como Isadora Duncan (1877-1927).&lt;br /&gt;Sua sensibilidade e amor pela dança sempre foram fonte de inspiração para muitos bailarinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O bailarino é simplismente a manifestação luminosa da alma. Isadora Duncan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Marie represents the children without the sense of hearing. Like all the other special friends I created for this doll also a skill. She loves dance. With the help of tille scarves that are in her little bag, she can feel the music, the vibration and see the moviments of the children and follow the rhythm. I have added on her card that she comunicates also with sign language and loves ballet specially the concert "Nutcracker". I was inspired by this idea with the scarves observing many artists, such as Isadora Duncan. Her sensibility and love for dance has been always a souce of inspiration for many dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The dancer's body is simply the luminous manifestation of the soul. Isadora Duncan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7745069596037059267?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7745069596037059267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/marie-minha-amiga-especial-my-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7745069596037059267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7745069596037059267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/10/marie-minha-amiga-especial-my-special.html' title='MARIE ~ Minha amiga especial ~My special friend'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuKRXf98mAA/Too84CI4hHI/AAAAAAAABn0/W9hQyHcXVQU/s72-c/Marie2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3527689402666517083</id><published>2011-09-26T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T06:23:39.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>CASSO ~ Meu amigo especial ~ My special friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1rSr-Tk0SU/ToB6LGQ4E7I/AAAAAAAABnk/0kAo9YhfUWk/s1600/Casso2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 504px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656655463055889330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1rSr-Tk0SU/ToB6LGQ4E7I/AAAAAAAABnk/0kAo9YhfUWk/s400/Casso2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Casso tem este nome inspirado no do grande pintor espanhol Pablo Picasso com seus quadros de uma representação humana com a sua visão, não comum e por isso muitas vezes não compreendida. Este bo&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7imaHxZT1_I/ToB7FbngpEI/AAAAAAAABns/aZZhZ1L1aL4/s1600/meupeesquerdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656656465220379714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7imaHxZT1_I/ToB7FbngpEI/AAAAAAAABns/aZZhZ1L1aL4/s200/meupeesquerdo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;neco representa para mim os seres humanos que precisam de toda a coragem para sobreviver e criar seu espaço. Assisti a um filme à alguns anos que me impressionou muito chamado "Meu pé esquerdo" com Daniel Day-Lewis. Um caso extremo de paralisia cerebral que impedia seus movimentos a não ser o de seu pé esquerdo e com ele se tornou um grande escrito e pintor. Um exemplo fantástico de superação.&lt;br /&gt;Casso segue esta regra. Em sua sacolinha tem canetinhas para pintar e para as crianças escolherem uma cor e pintarem um pequeno coração em sua camiseta branca. Assim, um dia ele terá uma camiseta bem colorida com todos os seus amigos juntos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Toda criança é um artista. O problema é como permanecer um artista quando nós crescemos. Picasso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Casso has this name inspired in the great spanish painter Pablo Picasso and his paintings with human representations not common and many times not understandable. This doll represents for me the human beigns that need all their courage to survive and create their space. I watched a film for a while named "My left Foot" with Daniel Day-Lewis. One extremely case of cerebral palsy that prevented his moviments unless the left foot and with it he turned a great writer and painter. A fantastic example of superation.&lt;br /&gt;Casso follow this rule. In his bag are colored pens for the children choose one and paint a little heart on his white tshirt. So, one day he will have a tshirt full of little hearts of all his friends together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up. .. Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3527689402666517083?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3527689402666517083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/casso-meu-amigo-especial-my-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3527689402666517083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3527689402666517083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/casso-meu-amigo-especial-my-special.html' title='CASSO ~ Meu amigo especial ~ My special friend'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1rSr-Tk0SU/ToB6LGQ4E7I/AAAAAAAABnk/0kAo9YhfUWk/s72-c/Casso2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7082101672668475826</id><published>2011-09-19T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:13:42.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educativos'/><title type='text'>AMELY ~ Minha amiga especial ~ My special friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw00oD-AfOo/TneqNdSCv2I/AAAAAAAABm8/eSF5R4ph9D0/s1600/Amely2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 547px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654175005362274146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw00oD-AfOo/TneqNdSCv2I/AAAAAAAABm8/eSF5R4ph9D0/s400/Amely2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amely é muito ativa. Tem somente um braço, mas adora pular e saltar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Uma de suas brincadeiras favoritas é a "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amarelinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". O jogo tem regras e prêmios. Só perguntar para os avós. É do tempo deles, mas ainda não perdeu a graça.&lt;br /&gt;Ela tem na sua sacolinha sempre alguns giz brancos para encontrando uma calçada limpa e segura, já começar a desenhar, conseguindo assim chamar a atenção das crianças que adoram uma brincadeira.&lt;br /&gt;Acompanha a boneca uma sacola para sua proteção e um cartão explicativo.&lt;br /&gt;Está no álbum "Meus amigos especiais" da minha Galeria de criações.&lt;br /&gt;Eu realmente não me lembro das regras, mas aqui está a "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyVDuxeLrjY"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Xuxa e os seus baixinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" para ajudar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Calçada limpa + segurança + giz + crianças = diversão na certa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amely is very active. She has only one arm but loves to jump!!!&lt;br /&gt;One of her favorite games is "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopscotch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". The game has rules and prizes. Just ask the grandparents. It is of their time, but has not lost the fun.&lt;br /&gt;She has in her little bag always some white chalk and finding a clean and safe sidewalk, starts to draw, catching the attention of children that love to play.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't remember the rules, but here is "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyVDuxeLrjY"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Xuxa e os seus baixinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Clean sidewalk + security + chalk + children = surely fun!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7082101672668475826?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7082101672668475826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/amely-minha-amiga-especial-my-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7082101672668475826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7082101672668475826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/amely-minha-amiga-especial-my-special.html' title='AMELY ~ Minha amiga especial ~ My special friend'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw00oD-AfOo/TneqNdSCv2I/AAAAAAAABm8/eSF5R4ph9D0/s72-c/Amely2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1487536661117587419</id><published>2011-09-12T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:14:14.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educativos'/><title type='text'>GHUTO  ~ Meu amigo especial ~My special friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoWOibYpEcg/Tm5md4FAEBI/AAAAAAAABm0/xvTnq_B4i3Q/s1600/Ghuto2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 413px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 491px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651567245852151826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoWOibYpEcg/Tm5md4FAEBI/AAAAAAAABm0/xvTnq_B4i3Q/s400/Ghuto2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ghuto não consegue falar, mas se comunica muito bem através da linguagem de sinais.&lt;br /&gt;O álbum "Meus amigos especiais" já está na minha galeria.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os bonecos vêm em uma sacola de algodão cru para protegê-los e co&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xl31NpYxR8Y/Tm5iFRO-DDI/AAAAAAAABmc/8Nhe9ABGRmM/s1600/sinais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 107px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651562425061608498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xl31NpYxR8Y/Tm5iFRO-DDI/AAAAAAAABmc/8Nhe9ABGRmM/s200/sinais.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m u&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igN5K4zSkl8/Tm5iyoNj3tI/AAAAAAAABmk/k9w91W5KHKw/s1600/esp12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651563204323827410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igN5K4zSkl8/Tm5iyoNj3tI/AAAAAAAABmk/k9w91W5KHKw/s200/esp12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m cartão apresentando suas necessidades, qualidades e alguns dos sinais mais importantes para as crianças começarem a se entender.&lt;br /&gt;Ele gosta muito de jogar bolinhas de gude, que sempre estão com ele na sua sacolinha. Tendo a sorte de encontrar amigos ele já inicia uma partida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eu diria que ...seu sorriso expressa mais do que palavras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghuto can't speak but communicates very well through sign language.&lt;br /&gt;The album "My special friends" is in my gallery already.&lt;br /&gt;All dolls come in a cotton bag to protect them and a card showing their needs, qualities and some of the most important signs for the children begin to understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;He loves to play marbles which are always with him in his little bag. Having the fortune to find friends he starts a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I would say... his smile expresses more then words... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1487536661117587419?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1487536661117587419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/ghuto-meu-amigo-especial-my-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1487536661117587419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1487536661117587419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/ghuto-meu-amigo-especial-my-special.html' title='GHUTO  ~ Meu amigo especial ~My special friend'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoWOibYpEcg/Tm5md4FAEBI/AAAAAAAABm0/xvTnq_B4i3Q/s72-c/Ghuto2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1838012654179100471</id><published>2011-09-05T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T15:19:06.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educativos'/><title type='text'>NOEMI ~ minha amiga especial ~ my special friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 507px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648999794852441842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2wy-r5kZfN8/TmVHYjxvLvI/AAAAAAAABmE/GfClKtickQ8/s400/esp6.JPG" /&gt;Na postagem anterior eu apresentei algumas das minhas criações do projeto "Meus amigos especiais". Agora começo descrevendo cada um deles, com suas caracteristicas.&lt;br /&gt;Noemi só tem uma perna, mas isso não a impede em nada de se locomover. Pode ser com amigos de bicicleta, co&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1FCu9XjG8I/TmVIGbzodpI/AAAAAAAABmM/YVmYAnPyQJA/s1600/esp11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649000582986888850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1FCu9XjG8I/TmVIGbzodpI/AAAAAAAABmM/YVmYAnPyQJA/s200/esp11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m uma cadeira de rodas ou com uma muleta, que seu avô fez para ela.&lt;br /&gt;Como nossa cultura é bem diversificada, resolvi trabalhar nestes bonecos também com as nossas diferentes etnias. Esta é uma descendente de japoneses, que como é de seu costume, preservam tradições. Naomi é especialista em Origami, uma técnica fantástica de dobradura de papel.&lt;br /&gt;Adora flores e tem em sua sacolinha alguns modelos fáceis de fazer, e no seu cartão também tem uma descrição de como faze-las. A idéia é que as crianças também acrescentem mais modelos a sua coleção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Meu interesse principal é a convivência saudável com as diferenças!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In my last post I presented some of my creations of "My special friends". Now I begin describing each one of them, with their characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;Noemi has only one leg but that doesn't stop her to get around. Can go out with friends in a bike or a weelchair or even a crutch that her grandfather made for her.&lt;br /&gt;Our culture is so diverse that I decided to work also with ethinic groups. She is a japanese descendant and as usual in their culture, they preserve traditions. She is expert in Origami, a fantastic technique of folding paper.&lt;br /&gt;She loves flowers and have some very easy models in her bag and described in her card. The idea is that children add more models to her collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My main concern is the healthy relationship with the differences!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1838012654179100471?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1838012654179100471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/noemi-minha-amiga-especial-my-special.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1838012654179100471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1838012654179100471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/noemi-minha-amiga-especial-my-special.html' title='NOEMI ~ minha amiga especial ~ my special friend'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2wy-r5kZfN8/TmVHYjxvLvI/AAAAAAAABmE/GfClKtickQ8/s72-c/esp6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7621608629682626573</id><published>2011-08-25T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T14:04:15.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educativos'/><title type='text'>Meus amigos especiais ~ My special friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pgaQKCm6ks/TlbUHWctkOI/AAAAAAAABl8/VQOwyFRRiI4/s1600/especiais1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644932405705674978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pgaQKCm6ks/TlbUHWctkOI/AAAAAAAABl8/VQOwyFRRiI4/s400/especiais1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estou muito orgulhosa de ter sido convidada a participar de um projeto de uma escola em Poá. Sua diretora me solicitou um conjunto de bonecos que apresentassem necessidades especiais. No começo não foi fácil. Queria a todo custo e acho que consegui passar através dessas criações mais do que uma imagem para os alunos desta escola de como seria a vida deles. Não somente quis salientar sua necessidade especial mas também suas habilidades. Cada um deles tem um interesse, um hobby onde são mais do que especiais. Vou nas próximas postagens, apresentar cada um deles com detalhes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Todos têm um largo sorriso estampado no rosto, pois encontraram a alegria de viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm very proud to have been invited to participate in a project of a School in Poá. Its director asked me a set of dolls that have special needs. In the beginning was not easy. I wanted and I think I did to pass trough these creations more then an image for the stundents that how could be the life of them. Not only wanted highlight their special needs but also their skills. Each one has an interest, a hobby where they are more then special. In the next posts I will introduce details of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Every one has a big smile on his face, 'cause they found the joy of living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7621608629682626573?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7621608629682626573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/08/meus-amigos-especiais-my-special.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7621608629682626573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7621608629682626573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/08/meus-amigos-especiais-my-special.html' title='Meus amigos especiais ~ My special friends'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pgaQKCm6ks/TlbUHWctkOI/AAAAAAAABl8/VQOwyFRRiI4/s72-c/especiais1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5677932930851299572</id><published>2011-08-19T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T14:04:58.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fadas'/><title type='text'>Fada Étera ~ Fairy Étera</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 538px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642511897852941234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdL5jvRouDg/Tk46rQBwk7I/AAAAAAAABls/iatE4wl3vCU/s400/fada3.JPG" /&gt; Esta boneca fada é muito leve. Os tecidos que usei transparentes. O forro é de voal e o do vestido um tecido crepe bordado com fios de cetim. Me inspirei em desenhos e pinturas que já vi em livros e quadros.&lt;br /&gt;O qu&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PF0z5V255E/Tk48Pzki2MI/AAAAAAAABl0/53hIkapIPVo/s1600/fada2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642513625381001410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PF0z5V255E/Tk48Pzki2MI/AAAAAAAABl0/53hIkapIPVo/s200/fada2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e mais gosto é de quando minha criação está pronta e descobrir o seu nome. É como se ele estivesse lá o tempo todo escondido entre seus adjetivos. Um deles...etérea, daí o nome Étera. No álbum "Bonecas".&lt;br /&gt;Aqui tudo começa em bege, mas já tenho a versão lilás e verde água.&lt;br /&gt;Os laços de cetim em suas mãos são para representar a magia que normalmente aparece em forma de varinhas de condão, mas resolvi inovar. Tem a função também de suspendê-la ou coloca-la em diversas posições e também uni-la a outras fadas em uma dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Observar fadas dançando... nada melhor para começar o dia.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This fayri doll is very light. The fabrics I used transparent. The lining is voal and the dreaa of a crepe embroydered with satin line. I was inspired by drawings and paintings I've seen in books and pictures.&lt;br /&gt;What I like most is when my creation is ready and discover her name. It is as if it was there all the time hidden in her adjectives. One of them.. Ethereal...showed me the name Étera.&lt;br /&gt;Here it all begins in beige, but I've also a version in lilac and water green .&lt;br /&gt;The satin bows in her hands are to represent the magic that usually appears in the form of wands, but I decided to innovate. Its function also is to suspend her or give her moving and also attach her to another fairies for a dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Observe fairies dancing...nothing better to start a day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5677932930851299572?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5677932930851299572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/08/fada-etera-fairy-etera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5677932930851299572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5677932930851299572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/08/fada-etera-fairy-etera.html' title='Fada Étera ~ Fairy Étera'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdL5jvRouDg/Tk46rQBwk7I/AAAAAAAABls/iatE4wl3vCU/s72-c/fada3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7512377629895472401</id><published>2011-08-04T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:08:40.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ovelhas'/><title type='text'>Filhas do pai ~ Father's daughters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gc-LnqHaguw/TjsdGKvDgJI/AAAAAAAABlM/cXrwPkK7fLQ/s1600/filhasdopai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 484px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 383px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637131350382444690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gc-LnqHaguw/TjsdGKvDgJI/AAAAAAAABlM/cXrwPkK7fLQ/s400/filhasdopai.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na proximidade do dia dos pais tinha que ter uma criação que combinasse com a data e todo ano é a mes&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fw7qmDNOlAk/Tjsih5Lh2JI/AAAAAAAABlU/1yCwSQTrkiI/s1600/osmeusosseuosnossos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637137324264511634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fw7qmDNOlAk/Tjsih5Lh2JI/AAAAAAAABlU/1yCwSQTrkiI/s200/osmeusosseuosnossos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ma dor de cabeça... Oque dar de presente para o papai??&lt;br /&gt;Uma cliente teve uma excelente idéia e nem sabe como me salvou me encomendando esta família. Criei a ovelha "Filhos da mãe" quando do dia das mães e agora fiz um trocadilho chamando o conjunto de "Filhas do pai"...:-)&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro agora de tantos bons filmes da minha infância com pais como "Papai sabe tudo", as várias versões de "O pai da Noiva" mas oque mais gosto é de "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Os meus, os seus e os nossos&lt;/span&gt;" na versão de Lucille Ball e Henry Fonda.&lt;br /&gt;Que família maravilhosa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Imaginem a festa no próximo domingo com este pai e suas seis filhas! .....Feliz dia dos pais para todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Near Father's day I had to have a creation that matched the date and every year is the same headache.... What give to my Dad???&lt;br /&gt;A client had an excellent idea and don't know how she saved me ordering a sheep's family. I created the sheep "Mother's sons" for the Mother's day and now I made a pun calling the group "Father's daughters"...:-)&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me so good movies of my childhood like "Father knows best", all versions of "The Father's bride" but the one that I most like is "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yours, Mine and Ours&lt;/span&gt;" with Lucille Ball and Henry Fonda. What a marvelous Family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Imagine the party next Sunday with a Father and his six daughters! Happy Father's day everybody!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7512377629895472401?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7512377629895472401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/08/filhas-do-pai-fathers-daughters.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7512377629895472401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7512377629895472401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/08/filhas-do-pai-fathers-daughters.html' title='Filhas do pai ~ Father&apos;s daughters'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gc-LnqHaguw/TjsdGKvDgJI/AAAAAAAABlM/cXrwPkK7fLQ/s72-c/filhasdopai.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-8096866377212922811</id><published>2011-07-28T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:09:10.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><title type='text'>Spatz ~Pardal ~ Sparrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5AnsrAbS0g/TjHVSDIO_zI/AAAAAAAABlE/sdmCUnt8hrY/s1600/DSC09999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 491px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634519114871406386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5AnsrAbS0g/TjHVSDIO_zI/AAAAAAAABlE/sdmCUnt8hrY/s400/DSC09999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Já tenho um modelo de canarinho no meu álbum Ninhos. A partir deste molde, criei um passarinho mais simples. Este modelo eu faço em várias cores. Fiz uns verdes claros ótimos que me lembraram aquele velho ditado.:: "Está tão contente...viu um passarinho verde?"..:-)&lt;br /&gt;Este tecido com as estrelinhas foi para uma encomenda e assim todos juntinhos me trouxerem lembranças da minha infância, quando se podia ver pardais as dezenas nos fios de eletricidade ou em árvores frutíferas do quintal da casa dos meus pais. Ainda aparecem, mas em menor quantidade. Eu coloquei o nome deste meu prendedor como Spatz, que é pardal em alemão e tem 5 letras, mas também por se chamar as crianças carinhosamente assim na Alemanha: " Mein Spatz".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Eles tão por aqui as centenas, os meus Spazt...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've already a model of canary in my álbum Nests. Using the same mold I created a simple bird.&lt;br /&gt;I make this model in several colors. Once, I made one in light green that reminded me of an old quote..::" You are so happy...Have you seen a green bird?"...:-)&lt;br /&gt;This fabric with stars was an order and when I set them together it brought me memories of my childhood. A time when we could see dozens of them on the electric wires or on the fruits trees in the garden of my parent's house. They still appear, but only a few. I named this one Spatz, which means sparrow in german and it has 5 letters. In Germany the children are called "Mein Spatz" as a cozy name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;They are here by hundreds, my Spatz....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-8096866377212922811?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8096866377212922811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/spatz-pardal-sparrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8096866377212922811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8096866377212922811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/spatz-pardal-sparrow.html' title='Spatz ~Pardal ~ Sparrow'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5AnsrAbS0g/TjHVSDIO_zI/AAAAAAAABlE/sdmCUnt8hrY/s72-c/DSC09999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3982870166058003229</id><published>2011-07-20T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:09:40.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><title type='text'>Uma ajuda Magica! ~ A magical help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xchfI-rAhzU/TidxcODdvHI/AAAAAAAABkM/vbvYrGz25eI/s1600/Kecca3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 501px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 383px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631594588672998514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xchfI-rAhzU/TidxcODdvHI/AAAAAAAABkM/vbvYrGz25eI/s400/Kecca3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fiz já a algum tempo uma boneca bruxa que chamei de Kecca e o tempo foi passando e não conseguia colocá-la em uma postagem com algo a mais como sempre faço. Estava esperando a proximidade do Dia das Bruxas para me inspirar, mas de repente apareceu a ideia.&lt;br /&gt;No momento em que co&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McAndTCCp5c/Tid09jRw4RI/AAAAAAAABkU/wwQuC_KV_Ms/s1600/Bruxa-da-montanha-logo-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631598459840684306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McAndTCCp5c/Tid09jRw4RI/AAAAAAAABkU/wwQuC_KV_Ms/s320/Bruxa-da-montanha-logo-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sturei a aranha no seu chapéu, não me saiu da cabeça, desenhar um novo chapéu de bruxa com uma aranha para o meu logo. O antigo já estava sendo usado a dez anos e foi criado meio no improviso. E como uma coisa puxa a outra, perguntando para um amigo com mãos mágicas, grande conhecimento e uma grande paciência comigo se poderia fazer a aranhinha se mover....clique na foto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Voilà! Nada como ter como amigo &lt;strong&gt;"O Mago da Imagem"&lt;/strong&gt; ......:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I did for a while a doll witch called Kecca and time gone without a good idea to put it in a post with something more so as I do usually. I was hopping the proximity of Halloween to inspire me but suddenly came the idea.&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I sewed the spider on the hat, not left my mind, design a new witch's hat with a spider for my logo. The old one was already being used to ten years and was created through the cuff. And how one thing leads to another, asking a friend with magic hands, great knowlodge and a lot of patience with me if could be made that the little spider move.... click in the pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Voilà!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nothing like to have as a friend &lt;strong&gt;"The Wizard of the Image"&lt;/strong&gt; ....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3982870166058003229?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3982870166058003229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/uma-ajuda-magica-magical-help.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3982870166058003229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3982870166058003229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/uma-ajuda-magica-magical-help.html' title='Uma ajuda Magica! ~ A magical help!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xchfI-rAhzU/TidxcODdvHI/AAAAAAAABkM/vbvYrGz25eI/s72-c/Kecca3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2472306466107197090</id><published>2011-07-11T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:10:20.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Juntos para sempre - Together forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqyTgyNX1_c/ThteU00A82I/AAAAAAAABjM/1UQ5sa7Nku0/s1600/smell1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 483px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 402px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628195871196771170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqyTgyNX1_c/ThteU00A82I/AAAAAAAABjM/1UQ5sa7Nku0/s400/smell1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estou aprendendo todos os dias um pouco a mais sobre o meu trabalho, sobre os meus filhos, a natureza, c&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qe5syG8I5SY/ThtrDZ3ySXI/AAAAAAAABj0/QNjarFSS9yw/s1600/smell3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628209865558215026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qe5syG8I5SY/ThtrDZ3ySXI/AAAAAAAABj0/QNjarFSS9yw/s200/smell3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omo viver melhor e sempre sou surpreendida por algo novo.&lt;br /&gt;Esta anja foi um desses momentos. Seu nome vem de uma cachorrinha, SMELL, já falecida e sua dona queria uma Anja especial para ela. Me deu a liberdade de criar, somente pedindo que sua cachorrinha estivesse junto como em um modelo que fiz para uma porta de maternidade na p&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NF-tUZTBbjI/ThtrcP2cxlI/AAAAAAAABj8/asjEtWZiimg/s1600/smell4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628210292364985938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NF-tUZTBbjI/ThtrcP2cxlI/AAAAAAAABj8/asjEtWZiimg/s200/smell4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ostagem "Primeira viagem". Uma frase sua eu bordei no avental de puro linho. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Nossos corações juntos para sempre"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Está no álbum "Caidas do céu".&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo tão apressado e agitado como o atual encontrar uma pessoa tão carinhosa é um lição a ser lembrada.&lt;br /&gt;Um out&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXTW8y89eNU/Thtqn2Djp2I/AAAAAAAABjs/ewmbaa69ggo/s1600/The_Kings_Speech_movie_poster_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628209392087443298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXTW8y89eNU/Thtqn2Djp2I/AAAAAAAABjs/ewmbaa69ggo/s200/The_Kings_Speech_movie_poster_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ro momento especial para mim foi através de um filme, que muitos já viram no cinema, muitos ficaram sabendo pois concorreu ao Oscar e ganhou vários premios."O discurso do Rei" me fez pensar na sensibilidade do roteirista, do diretor, dos atores para criarem este filme e também minha admiração pelos seres humanos reais que são descritos na história. O Rei George VI,Bertie, como era chamado pela familia, sua esposa e a pessoa especial que foi seu treinador de voz Lionel Logue. Sua coragem, sendo um simples plebeu de chegar ao coração do rei e lhe dar o suporte necessário para comandar sua nação em um momento tão difícil, como foi a Segunda Guerra Mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smell e Bertie.... encontraram amigos para sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm learning everyday a little more about my work, my children, nature, how to live better and I'm always surprised by something new.&lt;br /&gt;Making this angel was one of those moments. Her name comes from a dog named SMELL, now dead, and her owner wanted a special angel for her. I could create what I wanted, only she asked for a little dog with the angel. I embroidered "Our hearts together forever" on the pure linen apron. In a world so rushed and hectic as in our time find so a carying person is a lesson to be remembered. Another special moment for me was though a film "The King's Speech". Made me think about the sensibility of the writer, director and the actors to create this movie and also my admiration for the real human beings described in the story. King George VI, Bertie as the family called him, his wife and Mr. Lionel Logue, his voice coach. His courage, being a simple commoner to rich the heart of the King giving him the support he needed to lead his nation in a very difficult time, as the Second World War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Smell and Bertie.... found friends forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2472306466107197090?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2472306466107197090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/juntos-para-sempre-together-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2472306466107197090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2472306466107197090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/juntos-para-sempre-together-forever.html' title='Juntos para sempre - Together forever'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqyTgyNX1_c/ThteU00A82I/AAAAAAAABjM/1UQ5sa7Nku0/s72-c/smell1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7597654178475670047</id><published>2011-07-05T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:10:51.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almofadas'/><title type='text'>Funciona! - It works!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IwxWe9m_qE/ThOLEaKCuCI/AAAAAAAABi0/ZD9NVDJwjds/s1600/Stoantoniopequ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 464px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 379px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625993267373062178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IwxWe9m_qE/ThOLEaKCuCI/AAAAAAAABi0/ZD9NVDJwjds/s400/Stoantoniopequ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Agora é moda não se jogar mais o bouquet da noiva para suas amigas após o casamento, mas o próprio Santo Antonio, digamos... para ter mesmo a certeza!&lt;br /&gt;Criei um modelo menor do que o original, mas com os mesmos detalhes. Está no album "Bonecas".&lt;br /&gt;O saco de filó não é somente um enfeite mas uma necessidade. Em uma ocasião a noiva jogou o Santo e o menino Jesus que fica solto caiu nas mãos de outra amiga....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazer? Imagina-se a confusão.&lt;br /&gt;Recebi fotos do casamento de uma linda moça, Fernanda, que me encomendou uma almofada para alianças e o Santo Antonio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não ficou linda? .....A almofada também....:-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625995018601723234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aq-t_pKDWsg/ThOMqV_fdWI/AAAAAAAABjE/xBBmw-9tOdY/s400/GFblog.jpg" /&gt;Now fashion isn't to trow up the bouquet of the bride to her friends but directly the Saint Antony. Only to be really sure!!!I created a smaller model then the original, with the same details. It is on the album "Bonecas".The bag of filós isn't only an ornament but a necessity. In one occasion the bride trew the Saint and the Holy Child came to another friend of her. What to do?....Imagine the mess...I got some Wedding photos of a beautiful girl, Fernanda, that ordered a pillow for the alliances and the Saint Antony doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Isn't she gorgeous?......the pilow too....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7597654178475670047?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7597654178475670047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/funciona-it-works.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7597654178475670047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7597654178475670047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/07/funciona-it-works.html' title='Funciona! - It works!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IwxWe9m_qE/ThOLEaKCuCI/AAAAAAAABi0/ZD9NVDJwjds/s72-c/Stoantoniopequ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-228058323297469812</id><published>2011-06-29T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:11:24.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ratinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plantas'/><title type='text'>Cada um tem o rosa que merece - Each one has the pink that deserves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxVehXmWP4g/TguTo2FpIbI/AAAAAAAABic/STirakIy_xI/s1600/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 509px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623750889625428402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxVehXmWP4g/TguTo2FpIbI/AAAAAAAABic/STirakIy_xI/s400/DSC00029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho em minha galeria de fotos no álbum "Celeiro" os Ratinhos de Biblioteca, recheados com cravo, e&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVpUvzUlkjE/TguXmcLOfWI/AAAAAAAABis/UZtilgjjbcQ/s1600/cerejeira.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623755246356299106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVpUvzUlkjE/TguXmcLOfWI/AAAAAAAABis/UZtilgjjbcQ/s200/cerejeira.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m uma variedade de estampas em puro algodão, mas quis um cliente eles inteirinhos em pink. Voilà, aí estão eles! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ultimamente tenho encontrado vários tons de rosa e o que me agradou mais foram as Cerejeiras japonesas que estão por todo lugar em flor aqui nas montanhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bem agasalhada, um chocolate quente e as cerejeiras. Eu mereço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have in my photo galery in the album "Celeiro" the Library mouses, filled with cloves in a variety of prints in pure cotton but a client wanted them only in pink. Voilà, here they are!&lt;br /&gt;Lately I'm observing a several shades of pink and what pleased me most were the Japanese Cherry trees that are everywhere in bloom here in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wearing warm clothes, a hot chocolade and the Cherry trees. I deserve it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-228058323297469812?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/228058323297469812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/cada-um-tem-o-rosa-que-merece-each-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/228058323297469812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/228058323297469812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/cada-um-tem-o-rosa-que-merece-each-one.html' title='Cada um tem o rosa que merece - Each one has the pink that deserves'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxVehXmWP4g/TguTo2FpIbI/AAAAAAAABic/STirakIy_xI/s72-c/DSC00029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-453363409507737115</id><published>2011-06-22T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:11:50.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordados'/><title type='text'>Como o céu na terra - Like heaven on earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPcI1ocd8F4/TgJJHpjTe2I/AAAAAAAABiU/jLenfAse2Rk/s1600/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 463px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621135680673643362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPcI1ocd8F4/TgJJHpjTe2I/AAAAAAAABiU/jLenfAse2Rk/s400/DSC00923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um pano de copa é só isso a não ser que se olhando para ele possa se ler uma mensagem que poderia mudar o seu humor, o seu dia e talvez a sua vida... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dance como se ninguém estivesse olhando, ame como se nunca tivesse sido ferida, cante como se ninguém estivesse ouvindo, viva como se fosse o céu na terra."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faço minhas as palavras de Mark Twain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cloth canopy is only this, unless you are looking to it and can reading a message that could change your humour, your day and maybe your life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dance like nobody's watching, love like you've never been hurt, sing like nobody's listening, live like it's heaven on earth."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do as mine the words of Mark Twain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-453363409507737115?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/453363409507737115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/como-o-ceu-na-terra-like-heaven-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/453363409507737115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/453363409507737115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/como-o-ceu-na-terra-like-heaven-on.html' title='Como o céu na terra - Like heaven on earth'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPcI1ocd8F4/TgJJHpjTe2I/AAAAAAAABiU/jLenfAse2Rk/s72-c/DSC00923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7032614710769182807</id><published>2011-06-13T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:14:59.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><title type='text'>Fé inabalábel - unshakable faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLCZfj3lNdo/TfaRkBoTP5I/AAAAAAAABiE/HhHvNO7svEc/s1600/ant2.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 377px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617837633290059666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLCZfj3lNdo/TfaRkBoTP5I/AAAAAAAABiE/HhHvNO7svEc/s400/ant2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Hoje é dia de Santo Antonio, protetor do Menino Jesus e dos namorados...:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesta época mais do que nunca ele precisa de uma força. Não são poucas as moças casadoiras rezan&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2AZvE_7S4k/TfaT3_dffMI/AAAAAAAABiM/1Y3kyqTTcFo/s1600/ant5.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617840175328492738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2AZvE_7S4k/TfaT3_dffMI/AAAAAAAABiM/1Y3kyqTTcFo/s200/ant5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;do, fazendo promessas e mil simpatias para conseguir o almejado amor de suas vidas.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Brincadeiras à parte, este é um dos santos com mais devotos no Brasil. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;No meu, no álbum Bonecas, acompanha um cartão de-para com uma pequena oração. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mesmo em minha família, se algo acontece em que preciso de uma força maior, o que faço? Ligo para minha mãe e peço: "Se apegue com Santo Antonio, por isso... e por isso..." Não sou muito boa nessas comunicações, mas minha mãe tem uma fé inabalável nele e eu....nela....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Meninas, ainda dá tempo, até meia noite ainda é hoje!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is Saint Anthony's day, the protector of Jesus child and lovers...:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;At this time more then in others he needs some help. There are not a few marriageable girls praying, making promises and thousand spells to achieve the desired lover of their lives. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jokes aside, this is one of the most devout Saints in Brazil. Even in my family, if something happens where I need a higher power, what I do? I call my mother and say::"Pray for Saint Anthony cause this ... and this..." I'm not good in such communications, but my mother has an unshakable faith in him and I.... in her....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Girls, it is time enough, till midnight is still today!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7032614710769182807?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7032614710769182807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/fe-inabalabel-unshakable-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7032614710769182807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7032614710769182807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/fe-inabalabel-unshakable-faith.html' title='Fé inabalábel - unshakable faith'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLCZfj3lNdo/TfaRkBoTP5I/AAAAAAAABiE/HhHvNO7svEc/s72-c/ant2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1566558456206349237</id><published>2011-06-06T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:12:21.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Ninho a dois - Nest for two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TPo4EnCb_ek/Te0BLvTLA_I/AAAAAAAABhU/94wG4H7Fj80/s1600/ninho4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 508px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615145611587945458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TPo4EnCb_ek/Te0BLvTLA_I/AAAAAAAABhU/94wG4H7Fj80/s400/ninho4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Estava procurando uma mensagem especial para o Dia dos Namorados e até ontem não havia definido, até que olhando para os dois passarinhos nos corações menores, que já estão no álbum "Do fundo do coração" pensei que os corações poderiam ser janelas e os dois estariam se paqueran&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1F29EBueWiM/Te0JpV35FqI/AAAAAAAABhs/O1PLS2Ll6dE/s1600/steve_carell_and_juliette_binoche_dan_in_real_life_movie_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615154916251735714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1F29EBueWiM/Te0JpV35FqI/AAAAAAAABhs/O1PLS2Ll6dE/s200/steve_carell_and_juliette_binoche_dan_in_real_life_movie_image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;do (ainda se fala assim??)&lt;br /&gt;Bem, daí como cupido é minha segunda profissão... eu os uní em um coração só. Interessante, que eu gosto muito de ler mas às vezes me bate uma dúvida sobre crase. Pesquisei na Internet por "a dois" e encontrei milhões de sites citando isso. Bem, é um resultado positivo, eu acho!&lt;br /&gt;Falando em leitura, assisti um filme em que o casal se conhece em uma livraria..:-) .."Dan in real life" com Juliette Binoche e Steve Carell. Uma linda estória dos dois e de uma família muito unida e divertida. Como deve ser mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Acabo de reler um livro de sucesso de Marian Keyes "Tem alguém aí?" falando da mortalidadedo ser humano e da imortalidade do amor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Próximo domingo, nada como um "ninho a dois"....:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was looking for a special message for Valentine's day here in Brazil, next Sunday and till yesterday had it not defined till looking the two hearts with each one bird I imagined that the hearts could be windows and they are flirting with each other...&lt;br /&gt;That cupid is my second wish job I created one heart with both together.&lt;br /&gt;Interesting, I like to read very much, but sometimes I've doubts about blacktick. I researched on Internet about nest for two and found millions of sites mentioning of it. Well, it´s a positive result, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Speacking about reading, I watched a lovely movie where the couple meets in a bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;"Dan in real life" with Juliette Binoche and Steve Carell. A lovely story of the couple and a family very close and funny. How should ever be!&lt;br /&gt;I have just reread a bestseller of Marian Keyes "Anybody out there?" speaking about the human mortality and the imortality of love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next Sunday, nothing like a nest for two...:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1566558456206349237?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1566558456206349237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/ninho-dois-nest-for-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1566558456206349237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1566558456206349237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/ninho-dois-nest-for-two.html' title='Ninho a dois - Nest for two'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TPo4EnCb_ek/Te0BLvTLA_I/AAAAAAAABhU/94wG4H7Fj80/s72-c/ninho4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2578126008046566454</id><published>2011-06-01T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:15:24.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><title type='text'>Coração à francesa - French's heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J26AWDuK2S0/Teag23z8xUI/AAAAAAAABg4/zDz2peyf6CM/s1600/suivezvotre.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 471px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 416px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613350850119124290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J26AWDuK2S0/Teag23z8xUI/AAAAAAAABg4/zDz2peyf6CM/s400/suivezvotre.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interessante como as coisas vão se encaixando...&lt;br /&gt;Este coração já é conhecido, pois eu o bordei em português e inglês. Está na minha galeria, no álbum "Do fundo do coração".&lt;br /&gt;Uma nova cliente me pediu um em francês e me peguei pensando...... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Perfeito!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Na verda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uPY8Hw3P_Yw/Teak9L_agLI/AAAAAAAABhI/eaPncVPHyjM/s1600/amelie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613355356661645490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uPY8Hw3P_Yw/Teak9L_agLI/AAAAAAAABhI/eaPncVPHyjM/s200/amelie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;de, meu espanto não foi porque a lingua francesa é tão romantica e combina com corações, mas por eu estar à algum tempo pensando em quem iria traduzir meu Calendário 24 pequenos contos de Natal para o francês. Em inglês e alemão já está progredindo...mas e o francês? Bem, minha nova amiga Camilla está tomando conta disso com entusiasmo.&lt;br /&gt;Isso me lembra um filme francês que vi, um conto de fadas moderno chamado "O fabuloso destino de Amélie Poulain" (Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain). Ela também encontrou soluções de forma criativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vai ficar... très chic..... l'attente!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interesting how things come together.&lt;br /&gt;This heart is already known 'cause I've stitched it in Portuguese and English.&lt;br /&gt;A new client asked me one in French and I thought with myself.... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Perfect!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Actually, my astonishment wasn't 'cause the French language is so romantic and have all to do with hearts but 'cause it is a while I'm thinking who would help me to translate my 24 little Xmas tales to French!!! In English and German is already in progress..but and French? Well, my new friend Camilla is doing it with enthusiasm!&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of a French film that I saw, a modern fairy tale called "The fabulous destiny of Amélie Poulain". She also found solutions in creative ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The tales are getting... très chic... l'attente!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2578126008046566454?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2578126008046566454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/coracao-francesa-frenchs-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2578126008046566454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2578126008046566454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/06/coracao-francesa-frenchs-heart.html' title='Coração à francesa - French&apos;s heart'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J26AWDuK2S0/Teag23z8xUI/AAAAAAAABg4/zDz2peyf6CM/s72-c/suivezvotre.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-6905942306319418606</id><published>2011-05-24T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:12:52.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monogramas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familias'/><title type='text'>Família de primeira viagem - Family's first trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pUTtBsqB_k/Tdv5Il_V63I/AAAAAAAABgQ/ASQIV8yiuNY/s1600/maefilho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 524px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610351686852143986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pUTtBsqB_k/Tdv5Il_V63I/AAAAAAAABgQ/ASQIV8yiuNY/s400/maefilho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Familia de primeira viagem é uma expressão tipicamente brasileira, que significa que está começando uma nova fase na vida de um casal, com a geração do seu primeiro filho.&lt;br /&gt;Esta família que criei foi especial em muitos sentidos. Recebi a encomenda de última hora, pois LUCAS já está para chegar e a mãe queria o enfeite de porta à tempo em sua casa. As mães de primeira viagem sempre querem tudo organizadinho, eu também era assim. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depois, à partir do segundo nós ficamos mais relaxad&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maHhCSS1wVM/Tdv_kMChBtI/AAAAAAAABgo/Fip9ULCuJs8/s1600/familia1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610358757992236754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maHhCSS1wVM/Tdv_kMChBtI/AAAAAAAABgo/Fip9ULCuJs8/s200/familia1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as (no bom sentido!).&lt;br /&gt;Meu maior desafio foi que o cachorrinho, Pugy, mascote da família tinha que estar lá. Ainda bem que não perguntei a raça, pois estaria em apuros mai&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG_R-6dJXC4/TdwAEmdD9xI/AAAAAAAABgw/VJVUmX0eHcs/s1600/familia2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 209px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610359314838714130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG_R-6dJXC4/TdwAEmdD9xI/AAAAAAAABgw/VJVUmX0eHcs/s320/familia2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ores....:-)&lt;br /&gt;Quando completei a família, com os nomes devidamente bordados, percebi que faltava algo para terminar acima deles e bordei a inicial deles em um coração que paira sobre eles como um anjo da guarda. E já avisei a mãe, Emiliana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No coração tem espaço para mais letras!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Family's first trip is a typically brazilian term, that means, a new phase in the life of a couple, with the generation of his first child. The creation of this family was special in many ways. I received the order in the last minute, 'cause LUCAS is almost there and the mother wanted to get the door's ornament in time in her home. The mothers of first trip want everything organized before. I was like that. Then from the second, we become more relaxed (in a good way!)&lt;br /&gt;My biggest challenge was the little dog, Pugy, the mascot of the family had to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Glad I din't ask the race or I would be in a bigger trouble..-)&lt;br /&gt;When I completed the family, the names properly embroidered, I realized that something was missing to finish above them. Then I stiched the monograms in a heart that now hang over them like a guardian angel. And I warned the mother, Emiliana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the heart is room for more letters!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-6905942306319418606?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6905942306319418606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/familia-de-primeira-viagem-familys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6905942306319418606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6905942306319418606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/familia-de-primeira-viagem-familys.html' title='Família de primeira viagem - Family&apos;s first trip'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pUTtBsqB_k/Tdv5Il_V63I/AAAAAAAABgQ/ASQIV8yiuNY/s72-c/maefilho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3707346278663977597</id><published>2011-05-17T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:17:48.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nascimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bandôs'/><title type='text'>Mateus chegou! - Mateus arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxv3vIGJsVQ/TdKfygpVm3I/AAAAAAAABfw/jMAf-i6USRE/s1600/bandoursoazul.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 463px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607720176135281522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxv3vIGJsVQ/TdKfygpVm3I/AAAAAAAABfw/jMAf-i6USRE/s400/bandoursoazul.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conheço somente a tia do Mateus, mas pela expectativa dela, posso imaginar como estavam os pais! Já à uns dois meses me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q11LMPkRvUA/TdKlg1zgRLI/AAAAAAAABgI/g7UNQu5eEwg/s1600/mateus.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607726469647189170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q11LMPkRvUA/TdKlg1zgRLI/AAAAAAAABgI/g7UNQu5eEwg/s200/mateus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;encomendou um bandô para a porta da maternidade Pro Matre.Assim como um para seu irmão mais velho, Caio, que fiz com outro pijama mas de resto tudo igualzinho, para não dar chance de futuras discussões. Nome bordado em ponto cruz.&lt;br /&gt;Teddy, pode ser encontrado no álbum "Bandôs" da Galeria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Já somos três caídas de amores pelo Mateus e ...Teddy..:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know only the aunt of Mateus, but observing the expectation of it, I can imagine how were his parents. For two month she ordered me a bunch for the door of the Pro Matre hospital. Even one for his older brother, Caio, that I did with another pajama but the rest absolutely equal, don't giving a chance for future discussions. Name embroydered using cross stitch. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teddy, can be found in my photo galery in the album "Bandôs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We are already three fallen in love with Mateus and ... Teddy..:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3707346278663977597?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3707346278663977597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/mateus-chegou-mateus-arrived.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3707346278663977597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3707346278663977597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/mateus-chegou-mateus-arrived.html' title='Mateus chegou! - Mateus arrived!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxv3vIGJsVQ/TdKfygpVm3I/AAAAAAAABfw/jMAf-i6USRE/s72-c/bandoursoazul.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2250123175178345022</id><published>2011-05-13T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T14:02:48.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Siga o seu coração - Follow your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVtix-98xSc/Tc1_OTyHvAI/AAAAAAAABfo/QDJ2Cn5KlL4/s1600/Sigaoseu1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 484px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606276994951527426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVtix-98xSc/Tc1_OTyHvAI/AAAAAAAABfo/QDJ2Cn5KlL4/s400/Sigaoseu1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conselho não é algo fácil de se dar, mas existe para mim um infalível.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este coração bordado está no álbum "Do fundo do coração" na Galeria de criações.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quantas vezes eu já ouvi, li, pensei e disse, inclusive para mim mesma esta frase:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siga o seu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An advice isn't so easy to give, but exist for me one infallible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many times I have heard, read, thought and said, even to myself this sentence:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Follow your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2250123175178345022?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2250123175178345022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/siga-o-seu-coracao-follow-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2250123175178345022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2250123175178345022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/siga-o-seu-coracao-follow-your-heart.html' title='Siga o seu coração - Follow your heart'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVtix-98xSc/Tc1_OTyHvAI/AAAAAAAABfo/QDJ2Cn5KlL4/s72-c/Sigaoseu1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1741962707630219907</id><published>2011-05-05T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:38:44.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ovelhas'/><title type='text'>Sempre cabe mais um...Always room for one more..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmVyKkh1s-k/TcMefj3ek0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/2pUu_AsAfC8/s1600/diadasmaes2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603355888931738434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmVyKkh1s-k/TcMefj3ek0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/2pUu_AsAfC8/s400/diadasmaes2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O bom do meu tipo de trabalho é ter tempo para pensar sobre várias coisas enquanto vou dando os pontos e arremates.&lt;br /&gt;No caso desta ovelha foi assim...&lt;br /&gt;Na minha galeria de criações este modelo de peso se chama "Filhos da mãe" e fiz com 3 filhotes, podendo claro ter os tecidos dos laços e quantidade de filhotes mudados. Esta ovelha foi assim. Para uma mãe com 6 filhos. Não foi fácil encaixá-los, e todos claro em posição de igualdade, como toda mãe faz, e me veio à memoria uma frase bem conhecida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Em coração de mãe sempre cabe mais um!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The good on my kind of work is having time to think about different things while I give points and trim. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So was in the case of this sheep...&lt;br /&gt;In the Gallery of my creations, this model is called "Children's mother" and have 3 cubs, which may of course be the tissues and colors changed, like by this sheep. For a mother with six children. It was not easy to fit them, everyone on equal position, like all mothers do, and came to my mind a known phase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In a mother's heart is always room for one more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ DIA DAS MÃES!!! HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1741962707630219907?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1741962707630219907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/sempre-cabe-mais-umalways-room-for-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1741962707630219907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1741962707630219907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/sempre-cabe-mais-umalways-room-for-one.html' title='Sempre cabe mais um...Always room for one more..'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmVyKkh1s-k/TcMefj3ek0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/2pUu_AsAfC8/s72-c/diadasmaes2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3152771740598907276</id><published>2011-05-04T16:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T17:36:55.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toalhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alfabeto'/><title type='text'>Leonardo &amp; Leonarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-tmR277BGc/TcHgnNq7gHI/AAAAAAAABfI/NFPdwRpy5MM/s1600/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603006375714848882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-tmR277BGc/TcHgnNq7gHI/AAAAAAAABfI/NFPdwRpy5MM/s400/DSC00067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;O que Leonardo e Leonarda têm em comum? Esta toalha de lavabo...&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o felizardo que vai receber o presente e ela fez o bordado, minha mãe.&lt;br /&gt;Recebi a encomenda da avó dele, que confiando no meu trabalho só especificou que queria a letra L e um motivo infantil.&lt;br /&gt;Se este cidadãozinho do século XXI pudesse escolher, talvez fosse um herói intergalático ou de algum desenho da Disney, mas como estava em minhas mãos... eu decidi por algo que ele talvez nunca tivesse a chance de conhecer: um cavalinho de pau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Será a primeira de muitas cavalgadas pelos campos de sua imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What Leonardo and Leonarda have in common? This towel..&lt;br /&gt;He is the lucky one who will receive the gift and she made the embroidery, my mother.&lt;br /&gt;I received the order of his Grandmother, who trusting my work only specified the letter L and she wanted a naive design.&lt;br /&gt;If this little XXI citizen could choose, perhaps would be an intergalactic hero or a Disney cartoon, but it was in my hands...&lt;br /&gt;I decided for something he may never would have the chance to meet: a wooden horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It will be the first of many horseback rides through fields of his imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3152771740598907276?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3152771740598907276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/leonardo-leonarda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3152771740598907276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3152771740598907276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/05/leonardo-leonarda.html' title='Leonardo &amp; Leonarda'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-tmR277BGc/TcHgnNq7gHI/AAAAAAAABfI/NFPdwRpy5MM/s72-c/DSC00067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-8685829432078090666</id><published>2011-04-29T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T10:42:55.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Com que chapéu eu vou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ST-8SHOYx1A/Tbrwszkou5I/AAAAAAAABe4/5bc9-_DdTvw/s1600/littachapeu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601053739137416082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ST-8SHOYx1A/Tbrwszkou5I/AAAAAAAABe4/5bc9-_DdTvw/s400/littachapeu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Possivelmente ouve um estravio do convite, mas se eu tivesse ido ao casamento de William e Kate já tinha certeza qual chapéu iria usar. Não ficaria atrás em originalidade e com certeza poria distância a modelos de bom gosto duvidoso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ifKD_nL424/Tbrw7tJlxEI/AAAAAAAABfA/IwZ9x8-0P9I/s1600/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601053995111400514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ifKD_nL424/Tbrw7tJlxEI/AAAAAAAABfA/IwZ9x8-0P9I/s320/DSC00004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não perdi tempo. Acordei cedo e preparei 80 ratos de biblioteca para rechear com cravos acompanhando o casamento do ano. Pode-se ver ao lado que não ficou muita coisa pronta. Tanto a observar, a alegria do povo inglês, o vestido sóbrio e moderno da noiva, os convidados, os modelitos e os olhos de William que me lembram tanto os da mãe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais nada por hoje, a não ser por em palavras o que mulheres de minha geração que acompanharam o casamento do século à 30 anos atrás estão pensando:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Queria que Diana estivesse lá!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Possibly was a astray of my invitation, but if I had gone to the marriage of William and Kate had sure which hat I would use. I would not be back on the originality and certainly would put distance on models with doubtful good taste..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I lost no time. I awoke early and prepared 80 Library mouses to fill with craves following the wedding of the year. You can see by the pic that wasn't much finished. It was so much to observe, the joy of the English people, the bride's dress sober and modern, outfits and the eyes of William that remind me so his mother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing more for today, unless put in words what the women of my geration who followed the wedding of the century for 30 years are thinking::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;" I wish Diana was there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-8685829432078090666?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8685829432078090666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/com-que-chapeu-eu-vou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8685829432078090666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8685829432078090666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/com-que-chapeu-eu-vou.html' title='Com que chapéu eu vou...'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ST-8SHOYx1A/Tbrwszkou5I/AAAAAAAABe4/5bc9-_DdTvw/s72-c/littachapeu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-30618594183886418</id><published>2011-04-28T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:41:21.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ovelhas'/><title type='text'>Filhos da mãe - Mother's children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bA5A2A4Gm8/Tbl-gv8jSwI/AAAAAAAABdw/YTEcPT6bqs4/s1600/blogovelhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600646712703273730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bA5A2A4Gm8/Tbl-gv8jSwI/AAAAAAAABdw/YTEcPT6bqs4/s400/blogovelhas.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tenho uma penca de irmãos e cunhados e seus amigos todos motoqueiros que criaram um clube com este nome, já na intenção de chatear com a minha mãe, que é uma mãezona de todos eles. Criaram uma camiseta onde vão para baixo e para cima com suas motocicletas envenenadas. Tremendos marmanjos filhinhos da mãe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como no filme "Motoqueiros selvagens" com John Travolta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sei que este nome traduzido fica meio estranho por isso resolvi que esta seria a minha primeira postagem com uma versão em ingles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Criei esta ovelha peso de porta com os filhotes arrebanhados embaixo dela, protegidos, bem cuidados, quentinhos como toda mãe gostaria de ter os seus para o resto da vida e... não é possível. Como todas nós mães sabemos.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Li uma frase de uma verdade pura e simples assim....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"A melhor maneira de se amar é deixar ir".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've a bunch of brothers and brothers-in-law and their friends all motorcycle lovers that created a club with this name. Exactly with the intention to tease my mother, a big Mom for them. They have a tshirt with this name and go everywhere with. Big guys all Mother's children. Like in the film "Wild Hogs" with John Travolta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it is a little strange translating it, 'cause it I decided was time to start with my own translation. I'm improving my English and be glad for all help I can get..:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a doorstop, a sheep and the pups herded under her, protected, well maintained, warm as every mother would like with their children for the rest of their lives... but mothers know it is not possible. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I read a quote with a very easy and pure true....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The best way to love is letting go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-30618594183886418?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/30618594183886418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/filhos-da-mae-mothers-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/30618594183886418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/30618594183886418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/filhos-da-mae-mothers-children.html' title='Filhos da mãe - Mother&apos;s children'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bA5A2A4Gm8/Tbl-gv8jSwI/AAAAAAAABdw/YTEcPT6bqs4/s72-c/blogovelhas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2295197439789541154</id><published>2011-04-25T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:01:04.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monogramas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toalhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alfabeto'/><title type='text'>Coisas da minha mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyyr_Mkj1ak/TbX4I6ItYBI/AAAAAAAABdo/6qVGEy9rGms/s1600/alfabeto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599654543633506322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyyr_Mkj1ak/TbX4I6ItYBI/AAAAAAAABdo/6qVGEy9rGms/s400/alfabeto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Uma das lembranças mais comuns que tenho de minha mãe na minha infancia é com um tecido no colo e uma agulha na mão. Este alfabeto em ponto cruz ela já faz à alguns anos e temos clientes que sempre estão encomendando. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A letra tem afinidade com as flores, só que em alemão. Por exemplo, o nosso girassol se traduz por Sonnenblume, portanto é a letra S, mas tem algumas que coincidem como R de rosa ou T de Tulipa. São lindas e caprichadas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neste ultimo Natal ela bordou até os ultimos dias antes da festa. Foi apertado mas ela não gosta de desapontar os clientes. Entre outras coisas, isso eu aprendi com ela.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aprendi logo cedo com ela a bordar. Com o bordado aprendi a ter atenção, paciência, sensibilidade para a combinação de cores e gosto na escolha dos riscos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Existem riscos que "são a cara da minha mãe" como se diz por aqui.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este alfabeto é um deles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toalhas impecávelmente brancas e um crochet daqueles de antigamente, só que feito por uma artesã jovem. Minha irmã caçula.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma familia unida..... também pela arte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2295197439789541154?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2295197439789541154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/coisas-da-minha-mae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2295197439789541154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2295197439789541154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/coisas-da-minha-mae.html' title='Coisas da minha mãe'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyyr_Mkj1ak/TbX4I6ItYBI/AAAAAAAABdo/6qVGEy9rGms/s72-c/alfabeto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5274283878850098344</id><published>2011-04-18T13:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T15:29:18.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coelhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Casal oliva combinando com a sala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuneM5pkjV0/Tayi6nKz3zI/AAAAAAAABdA/h1I5th_Cepg/s1600/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597027564745121586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuneM5pkjV0/Tayi6nKz3zI/AAAAAAAABdA/h1I5th_Cepg/s400/DSC00021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Criar para mim é um prazer e apesar de, às vezes, ter que reproduzir uma criação várias vezes pois este é o meu trabalho, sempre tem uma brechinha para um detalhe a mais ou algo diferente que vai fazer com que a reprodução não fique cans&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i02opBXhcRs/TaylEla_dYI/AAAAAAAABdY/pXdR7Lck8is/s1600/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597029935098066306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i02opBXhcRs/TaylEla_dYI/AAAAAAAABdY/pXdR7Lck8is/s320/DSC00010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ativa.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi o caso deste casal que pelo andar da carruagem é o último antes da Páscoa. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deveria ser em oliva e com florzinhas azuis combinando com os detalhes da sala. E não é que eu tinha os tecidos na prateleira? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi uma combinação tão boa que vai ficar padrão.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ah, sim... um laço na cabeça da mocinha. Pois aí está.&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo mundo tem a Páscoa que merece e acho que estes se deram bem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5274283878850098344?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5274283878850098344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/casal-oliva-combinando-com-sala.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5274283878850098344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5274283878850098344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/casal-oliva-combinando-com-sala.html' title='Casal oliva combinando com a sala'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuneM5pkjV0/Tayi6nKz3zI/AAAAAAAABdA/h1I5th_Cepg/s72-c/DSC00021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5738150948015361310</id><published>2011-04-11T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T11:09:29.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coelhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>O vestido novo da Vovó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97kjoCY12oo/TaM_d0ux9BI/AAAAAAAABcI/f_eV0jteBjc/s1600/coelhostresger2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594384943727899666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97kjoCY12oo/TaM_d0ux9BI/AAAAAAAABcI/f_eV0jteBjc/s400/coelhostresger2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Criei na Páscoa do ano passado um casal Vo e Vó coelhos. Estão na postagem "Páscoa na melhor idade". Uma cliente pediu uma familia com três gerações e daí não parou mais.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta familia agora cresceu... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiz uma com os avós, dois casais e três netos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os avós já proliferaram tanto que acabou o tecido do vestido da vovó e tive que modificar o modelo original.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594385431345039314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0-hxAYeVz4/TaM_6NPxB9I/AAAAAAAABcQ/qf-DXURu6eI/s320/coelhosvoevo2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todos os modelos estão no álbum "Coelhada" na minha galeria de fotos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Toda vovó merece um vestido novo pelo menos uma vez por ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5738150948015361310?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5738150948015361310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-vestido-novo-da-vovo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5738150948015361310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5738150948015361310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-vestido-novo-da-vovo.html' title='O vestido novo da Vovó'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97kjoCY12oo/TaM_d0ux9BI/AAAAAAAABcI/f_eV0jteBjc/s72-c/coelhostresger2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4683028673224642763</id><published>2011-04-07T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T15:49:23.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>Roupas de anjos</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNxKw3wFtWU/TZ38nsIs6KI/AAAAAAAABbY/dtZPIpDZfek/s1600/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592904071056779426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNxKw3wFtWU/TZ38nsIs6KI/AAAAAAAABbY/dtZPIpDZfek/s400/DSC00029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Às vezes fico na dúvida, se devo alterar o tecido de um modelo ou tirá-lo de linha.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi o caso do meu anjinho "Believe" que não tenho mais encontrado o linho grosso ao qual estou acostumada a bordar. Estes para uma cliente eu adaptei então para o tecido Panamá que é parecido com o linho. Bem, ficou bom, mas não é o original.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas esta semana eu saí aqui do meu mundinho simples e andei dando uma olhadinha por aí e cheguei a conclusão que anjos têm as vezes as roupas mais inusitadas. Às vezes eles estão vestidos com roupas das forças armadas, como os nossos lá no Haiti, outros de vários uniformes defendendo direitos humanos na Líbia e até os capacetes azuis da ONU ou os da Cruz Vermelha em tantos outros lugares deste nosso planeta. Tantos outros em branco, caqui, preto....ou mesmo com roupas comuns...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olhando par&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va85HEvoi8c/TZ3-oYPp9-I/AAAAAAAABbg/PipeqlDm-lM/s1600/michael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592906281920362466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va85HEvoi8c/TZ3-oYPp9-I/AAAAAAAABbg/PipeqlDm-lM/s200/michael.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a fora do meu prato, como se diz, acho que eu não tenho problemas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas como eu não sou uma Bruxa séria, vamos ao que interessa....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se eu já vi um anjo bem vestido na vida, ele se chama "Michael" um filme já meio antigo com o John Travolta. Um anjo irreverente e que causou muita polêmica.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Acredite!!... Meus anjinhos estão sorrindo para o John...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4683028673224642763?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4683028673224642763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/roupas-de-anjos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4683028673224642763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4683028673224642763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/roupas-de-anjos.html' title='Roupas de anjos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNxKw3wFtWU/TZ38nsIs6KI/AAAAAAAABbY/dtZPIpDZfek/s72-c/DSC00029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1006660362056666928</id><published>2011-04-01T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T07:58:19.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monogramas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toalhas'/><title type='text'>A cor da amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RG7yUd8fRyE/TZXWf2m_7SI/AAAAAAAABbA/K2gvLxHOkIk/s1600/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590610355173715234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RG7yUd8fRyE/TZXWf2m_7SI/AAAAAAAABbA/K2gvLxHOkIk/s400/DSC00009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tenho uma cliente que quando me procura começa falando assim:"Oooo Lucia, eu estava querendo..." e sempre vem por aí uma idéia nova e que me acrescenta alguns cabelos brancos. Desta vez eu estava preparada, mas oque ela queria eu já estava planejando à algum tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gosto muito de ponto-cruz mas sempre outras criações tem prioridade e nunca encontrava tempo para recomeçar a bordar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com esta encomenda de toalhas de lavabo eu então pude "relaxar" que é realmente oque me trás o bordado. Eu esqueço da vida, só contando pontos...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;A idéia são toalhas com palavras especiais, como &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;esperança&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sucesso&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;paz&lt;/span&gt;, amizade. Cada uma com uma c&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qRh56igImTA/TZXZzLf1XDI/AAAAAAAABbI/0bDqoWnhDGs/s1600/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590613985733205042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qRh56igImTA/TZXZzLf1XDI/AAAAAAAABbI/0bDqoWnhDGs/s200/DSC00012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or diferente. Chegamos a quase todas as cores, menos para amizade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qual seria a cor da amizade?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como cheguei a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou contar...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para conseguir essas toalhas eu preciso que uma amiga "mascate" compre para mim em São Paulo, na selva da Rua 25 de março. E não estão fáceis de encontrar. É uma peregrinação.Pensei na minha amiga Hrista, mas eu já a atormentei demais nos últimos tempos...:-)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Então, como Deus é pai....a Roberta, me escreveu que iria em breve e que eu poderia fazer minha lista. Bingo!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Esta moça, além de minha amiga é uma artesã muito prendada, como se dizia antigamente.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tem um blog chamado &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Gata Pink"&lt;/span&gt; onde apresenta seus trabalhos em madeira recobertos com tecido. Ela adora gatos, por isso o nome escolhido. Só clicar &lt;a href="http://gatapinkartesanato.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para conhecê-la. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Detalhe, ela está de férias e em vez de ir para um Spa, fez minhas compras de toalhas, rendas e lãs e ainda me entregou pessoalmente!!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caiu a ficha? .....amiga.....pink.......Amizade!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1006660362056666928?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1006660362056666928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/cor-da-amizade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1006660362056666928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1006660362056666928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/04/cor-da-amizade.html' title='A cor da amizade'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RG7yUd8fRyE/TZXWf2m_7SI/AAAAAAAABbA/K2gvLxHOkIk/s72-c/DSC00009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5344592671668372494</id><published>2011-03-25T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T15:50:07.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natureza'/><title type='text'>Hora do planeta 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zYKODzp8z5Q/TY0VaLuCyJI/AAAAAAAABa4/IUcwmUve75I/s1600/candelier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 417px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588146252203346066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zYKODzp8z5Q/TY0VaLuCyJI/AAAAAAAABa4/IUcwmUve75I/s400/candelier.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Normalmente começo uma postagem com uma de minhas criações, mas hoje resolvi escrever sobre algo maior, muito maior do que cada um de nós está criando, mas sobre algo que está sendo criado em conjunto. A consciência sobre o nosso planeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Já acompanho o movimento da WWF (World Wide Fund for Nature) a algum tempo e gosto muito desta campanha para apagarmos as luzes por uma hora por ano. Também aqui no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwf.org.br/informacoes/especiais/horadoplaneta/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Mesmo sendo um ato simbolico, mostrando aos povos a necessidade de nos preocuparmos com o aquecimento global, a cada ano ganha mais adeptos. A cada ano o planeta nesta hora fica mais escuro..:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não será para mim nenhum sacrifício, já que gosto de luz de velas. Este castiçal especialmente, com velas de cera de abelha sempre fica na cozinha, caso (como já aconteceu) de acabar a energia e eu estar cozinhando.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para quem não viu o video oficial da campanha, clique &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-WTJmkcUHvI"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos encontramos então amanhã, às 20:30 e faço aqui, minhas, as palavras desta Ong:::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that is just the beginning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5344592671668372494?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5344592671668372494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/hora-do-planeta-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5344592671668372494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5344592671668372494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/hora-do-planeta-2011.html' title='Hora do planeta 2011'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zYKODzp8z5Q/TY0VaLuCyJI/AAAAAAAABa4/IUcwmUve75I/s72-c/candelier.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1763354644772462079</id><published>2011-03-16T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T13:41:12.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>A sabedoria da simplicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9Id0vJDrH4/TYEZ7FDohII/AAAAAAAABao/fEKb9ZFZAtE/s1600/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584773515676517506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9Id0vJDrH4/TYEZ7FDohII/AAAAAAAABao/fEKb9ZFZAtE/s400/DSC00029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Costumo dizer que rezo com uma agulha na mão e é verdade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiz 24 anjos da guarda "Brisa" para uma encomenda e só faltava neles o cartão com sua singela oração. Hoje cada um deles que eu dava o laço com o cartãozinho eu pensava nos ultimos acontecimentos tão tristes no Japão. Acredito que exista no momento uma grande concentração de anjos da guarda lá. Tenho visto casos incríveis de sobrevivência ao terremoto e tsunami. Fico impressionada apesar de já conhecer a discrição nata dos japoneses, como eles estão reagindo mesmo nas regiões mais afetadas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_q7gtKEkIfo/TYEbWWZcQmI/AAAAAAAABaw/HxVM7IOBQhg/s1600/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584775083699487330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_q7gtKEkIfo/TYEbWWZcQmI/AAAAAAAABaw/HxVM7IOBQhg/s320/DSC00030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqui em minha cidade, conheço várias familias de japoneses e descendentes. Sinto com eles a apreensão e rezo à minha moda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje embalando os anjos em saquinhos de celofane, me lembrei que a muitos anos comentei com uma japonesa que estava tendo dificuldade para encontrar uma fita que normalmente usava para dar o laço nos meus saquinhos e ela me mostrou uma alternativa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pegou uma folha de palha de milho quase seca e deu um nó e me mostrou&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;."Veja, é tão simples!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca mais me esqueci deste momento, não somente pela solução do meu problema estar na frente dos meus olhos o tempo todo, como sua expressão ao me mostrar algo tão simples e eficiente. Parece ser o caminho a seguir.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Voltar nossos olhos para as soluções simples e sábias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1763354644772462079?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1763354644772462079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/sabedoria-da-simplicidade.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1763354644772462079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1763354644772462079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/sabedoria-da-simplicidade.html' title='A sabedoria da simplicidade'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9Id0vJDrH4/TYEZ7FDohII/AAAAAAAABao/fEKb9ZFZAtE/s72-c/DSC00029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-826615801140430124</id><published>2011-03-11T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T14:34:58.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chaveiros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Um gatinho chamado Chris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vqx2jrfAGc/TXqWoRkBlpI/AAAAAAAABaI/u1PIG7Leg5g/s1600/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 442px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582940306732586642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vqx2jrfAGc/TXqWoRkBlpI/AAAAAAAABaI/u1PIG7Leg5g/s400/DSC00006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Este gatinho já está por aqui faz anos. Eu o criei para o bolso do macacão jeans de um espantalho tamanho adulto. Um dia dei de presente o espantalho para o Sr.Ernesto, o dono de uma Bodega, mas na ultima hora, surrupiei o gatinho, pois me afeiçoei a ele.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele tem 8x12cm e vai virar um chaveiro e talvez um pequeno peso também, só para enfeite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_7NzPYbPVw/TXqZeYBcGSI/AAAAAAAABaY/4fncCGl-_Rk/s1600/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 109px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582943435202763042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_7NzPYbPVw/TXqZeYBcGSI/AAAAAAAABaY/4fncCGl-_Rk/s200/DSC00011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fica o tempo todo sentadinho nesta escumadeira que vi em um empório. Eu normalmente não faço frituras, mas gostei do modelo... Bem ficou sendo seu cantinho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca o batizei, não o associava a nada até que ontem vim a conhecer uma linda história de um leão chamado Christian. Claro que se transformou em livro, filme e correu o mundo nos anos 70.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=btuxO-C2IzE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582942324745946690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lp5bqcpGvIU/TXqYdvP5xkI/AAAAAAAABaQ/06SjNxIXPBQ/s200/a-lion-called-christian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dois rapazes que moravam em Londres, viram um anuncio da Harrod's (pasmem!) vendendo um filhote de leão. Adoraram a idéia e o compraram. O problema foi que começou a crescer desproporcionalmente ao tamanho de seu apartamento. Um padre colocou à disposição o terreno de um cemitério para ele fazer seus exercícios, mas não teve jeito. Com os anos eles tiveram que achar outra solução. Entraram em contato na época com o casal que criou Elza, uma leoa que ficou muito famosa também nos anos 60, filme, livro....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O leão foi levado para o Kenia para uma reserva com outros de sua espécie e um ano depois os dois foram visitá-lo e foram reconhecidos. Escolhi um dos videos onde aparece este encontro, só &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;clicar no livro&lt;/span&gt;. Christian pula em cima deles e os lambe, abraça... eu ehm!!!! Precisa mesmo ter muita confiança!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma linda mensagem de amizade!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem, para garantir, fico com o meu gatinho Chris..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-826615801140430124?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/826615801140430124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-gatinho-chamado-chris.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/826615801140430124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/826615801140430124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-gatinho-chamado-chris.html' title='Um gatinho chamado Chris'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vqx2jrfAGc/TXqWoRkBlpI/AAAAAAAABaI/u1PIG7Leg5g/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4838463360836171338</id><published>2011-03-03T13:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T14:11:42.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ratinhos'/><title type='text'>Ratos de bloco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5en7Qfj1q0/TXAKOIomg4I/AAAAAAAABZ4/qdZvEbJFXrA/s1600/rataria.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 404px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579971176264270722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5en7Qfj1q0/TXAKOIomg4I/AAAAAAAABZ4/qdZvEbJFXrA/s400/rataria.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Comentei na postagem anterior que estou fazendo "ratos em penca" mas na verdade, esta produção de Ratos de biblioteca recheados de cravos, mais parece uma "fornada"....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estão aí secando seus bigodes de ráfia, colados para não soltar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falando em ratos, hoje ouvi a expressão "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ratos de bloco&lt;/span&gt;", usada apropriadamente para foliões que saem em todos os blocos que têm direito. Vão agendando e saindo um a&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdA6sYILK0c/TXALbswhtlI/AAAAAAAABaA/IOY40158cN4/s1600/olinda_bonecos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579972508811114066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdA6sYILK0c/TXALbswhtlI/AAAAAAAABaA/IOY40158cN4/s320/olinda_bonecos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trás do outro, juntando-se aos grupos sem cerimonia. Adorei!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para mim isto é que é Carnaval, o simples prazer de sair dançando e curtindo, fazendo folia, em paz!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se tem um Carnaval que admiro muito é o de Olinda com seus bonecos imensos fazendo a alegria de adultos e crianças. Ruas simples de pedra, fantasias originais e muita marchinha dia e noite. O frevo ainda muito difundido pelo norte, aqui no sudeste quase ofuscado pelo brilho dos holofotes e pedrarias do Carnaval de luxo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratos de lá e de cá, vamos à folia!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4838463360836171338?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4838463360836171338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/ratos-de-bloco.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4838463360836171338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4838463360836171338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/ratos-de-bloco.html' title='Ratos de bloco'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5en7Qfj1q0/TXAKOIomg4I/AAAAAAAABZ4/qdZvEbJFXrA/s72-c/rataria.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3867320084849673968</id><published>2011-02-28T13:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T14:45:16.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smuugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coelhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Korby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ZKPjaPaMQ/TWwa4cx2kwI/AAAAAAAABZY/2HHLHypi01s/s1600/Korby2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 415px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578863595505488642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ZKPjaPaMQ/TWwa4cx2kwI/AAAAAAAABZY/2HHLHypi01s/s400/Korby2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quando comento que vou pular o Carnaval, a pergunta mais frequente e lógica que me fazem é: "Onde? Em um clube ou bloco?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então respondo que será em casa mesmo.....:-) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero dizer que vou pular a d&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSKbcePv9kk/TWwf6uGRY3I/AAAAAAAABZw/N6d_5eJXPeI/s1600/Korby1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 171px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578869132072412018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSKbcePv9kk/TWwf6uGRY3I/AAAAAAAABZw/N6d_5eJXPeI/s320/Korby1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ata!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No ano passado fiz uns palhaços, pierros... mas este ano já entrei direto nas criações para a Páscoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além das famílias de coelhos, os Smuugs, os prendedores, já tenho mais uma para mostrar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu nome Korby vem da palavra "Korb" que em alemão quer dizer cesta, normalmente de vime. Adaptando para um nome invariavelmente com 5 letras ficou assim. Achei simpático!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta boneca coelha é naquele estilo comprido de bonecas que gosto tanto. Tem seu rosto bordado como em todos os meus trabalhos. Já está no álbum Coelha&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkb4iaBi4hg/TWwepzGHMLI/AAAAAAAABZo/D7f9tRHVvEg/s1600/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578867741844517042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkb4iaBi4hg/TWwepzGHMLI/AAAAAAAABZo/D7f9tRHVvEg/s320/DSC00044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;da.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interessante que as encomendas não estão sendo somente de coelhos, aliás familias inteiras. Tem também as girafas, anjos da guarda, prendedores Flora, bruxinhas, anjas, ratinhos de biblioteca então.... em pencas... se se puder falar de ratos em penca!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Então, que venha o Carnaval... que por aqui eu já estou pulando!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3867320084849673968?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3867320084849673968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/korby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3867320084849673968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3867320084849673968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/korby.html' title='Korby'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ZKPjaPaMQ/TWwa4cx2kwI/AAAAAAAABZY/2HHLHypi01s/s72-c/Korby2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3028466526183817365</id><published>2011-02-14T14:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:10:07.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KQtqFQBiu4g/TVmnTUZiq2I/AAAAAAAABYw/oIwhsvef4AM/s1600/Val1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573669964182891362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KQtqFQBiu4g/TVmnTUZiq2I/AAAAAAAABYw/oIwhsvef4AM/s400/Val1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Quase que ia passando o Valentine's Day sem uma novidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas como uma coisa puxa a outra, encontreu um cartão antigo com um gatinho muito simpático e estava na minha lista fazer um casal de gatos para uma cliente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me veio então a imagem dos dois grudadinhos... a encomenda era de dois gatos, mas como estava tendo dificuldade em equilibrar o pescoço fininho dos gatinhos, então unindo o útil ao agradável, costurei os dois juntos. Este é um modelo para experiência. Acho que vou aumentar um pouco a parte de baixo ficando mais pesados. Eles têm um peso com areia para ficarem sentadinhos em qualquer lugar, como esta guirlanda.O rabo dando um nó para parecerem mais unidos ainda. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas já estou com uma idéia mais cara de bruxa.....:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vgOHmlt9SM/TVmrXgkqtRI/AAAAAAAABZQ/wMLKzXd6YT8/s1600/cinema-i-hate-valentines-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573674434216768786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vgOHmlt9SM/TVmrXgkqtRI/AAAAAAAABZQ/wMLKzXd6YT8/s200/cinema-i-hate-valentines-day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para não perder o costume, nesta época mais do que nunca assisto comédias romanticas e sobre este tema somente os americanos para me fazerem rir... e este ainda é o melhor remédio!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hate Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;" com Nia Vardalos, que quem já viu "Casamento grego" vai se lembrar dela. É claro que tudo acaba bem como merece um dia como este.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É interessante que se possa presentear ou pelo menos desejar tudo de bom neste dia também para um amigo, mesmo os de quatro patas.&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573673669675435506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRuJ3UI7vSg/TVmqrAbzxfI/AAAAAAAABZI/EO-EETEotx0/s400/Oldfashionheartkitty.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; À todos os gatos e gatas...... Happy Valentine's Day!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3028466526183817365?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3028466526183817365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3028466526183817365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3028466526183817365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine.html' title='Valentine'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KQtqFQBiu4g/TVmnTUZiq2I/AAAAAAAABYw/oIwhsvef4AM/s72-c/Val1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2094599237696566052</id><published>2011-02-08T13:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:08:58.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Anja jardineira "Flora"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TVG5N3flVjI/AAAAAAAABYQ/NkPp6fUivA4/s1600/Flora3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571437861919872562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TVG5N3flVjI/AAAAAAAABYQ/NkPp6fUivA4/s400/Flora3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Quem está agora no Velho Continente ou America do Norte está a cada dia pensando mais e mais na próxima estação, a Primavera. Não há como não desejá-la. O céu agora é cinza, as arvores sem folhas e claro a neve é linda, mas somente quando intocada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não somente as pessoas, mas os animais das florestas estão à espera dos primeiros brotinhos e do tão desejado calor do sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Por aqui eu vou também pensando na desejada Primavera  deles e como somos privilegiados aqui no Brasil. Devemos ter mesmo muitos anjos da guarda, inclusive para as estações do ano. Pensando nisso criei esta anja jardineira, prendedor tamanho grande com asas feitas de Hera. Para enfeitar seus vasos ou virar porta-recados ou imã de geladeira, ou enfeitar laços de presente, mesmo como uma lembrancinha e por aí vai......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TVG7d67A9yI/AAAAAAAABYY/blVCQbI8060/s1600/colheita.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571440336741398306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TVG7d67A9yI/AAAAAAAABYY/blVCQbI8060/s200/colheita.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre que saio de manhã para uma caminhada vou munida desta cesta de vime e tesoura de poda para ir colhendo o que preciso. Ramos para as vassouras de bruxa, cipós para as guirlandas, sementes, vagens, flores já caidas das arvores, às vezes já secas e também a Hera, que tenho aqui em abundância o ano todo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Talvez Flora tenha alguma coisas a ver com isso....:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2094599237696566052?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2094599237696566052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/anja-jardineira-flora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2094599237696566052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2094599237696566052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/anja-jardineira-flora.html' title='Anja jardineira &quot;Flora&quot;'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TVG5N3flVjI/AAAAAAAABYQ/NkPp6fUivA4/s72-c/Flora3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-753849532362207166</id><published>2011-02-01T14:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T15:13:45.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Milagre dos canarinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiFqdWPjlI/AAAAAAAABXw/BwM8a08rGnc/s1600/canarinhos1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 438px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568847903722540626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiFqdWPjlI/AAAAAAAABXw/BwM8a08rGnc/s400/canarinhos1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; O milagre dos pães e o dos peixes já é bem conhecido, mas por aqui andam saindo desta gaiola tantos canarinhos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho este modelo em prendedor de roupa pequeno e em um palito para enfeitar vasos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estão no Ál&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiI1dBvOaI/AAAAAAAABX4/cr4wfnboOww/s1600/petersjacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568851391149980066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiI1dBvOaI/AAAAAAAABX4/cr4wfnboOww/s200/petersjacket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bum "Preparando ninhos" oque já vai lembrando um pouco a Páscoa e o começo da linda estação da primavera, tão esperada no hemisfério norte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não somente volta a primavera por lá como todos os desenhos e estorinhas de Beatrix Potter aos meus pensamentos. Influenciando minhas criações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Este como espantalho é o casaco de Peter &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiJxippi2I/AAAAAAAABYA/haHApQ5GisU/s1600/imagesCAY0H6JO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 89px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568852423451708258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiJxippi2I/AAAAAAAABYA/haHApQ5GisU/s200/imagesCAY0H6JO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O filme feito sobre ela é um dos que mais me inspiram nesta época. Música, figurino e diálogos impecáveis. Uma lição de vida de uma mulher à frente de seu século. Com elegância, discrição e muita determinação editou seus livros e com esta renda se tornou independente e mais... fez ainda em vida uma doação surpreendente ao Reino Unido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comprou todos os terrenos em volta de um lago onde teve suas maiores inspirações. Criando assim o Lake District National Park.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sua contribuição para a literatura infantil, sociedade e exemplo de cidadania são admiráveis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beatrix e meus canarinhos ainda fazendo milagres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-753849532362207166?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/753849532362207166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/milagre-dos-canarinhos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/753849532362207166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/753849532362207166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/02/milagre-dos-canarinhos.html' title='Milagre dos canarinhos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TUiFqdWPjlI/AAAAAAAABXw/BwM8a08rGnc/s72-c/canarinhos1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7684316244269324120</id><published>2011-01-26T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:00:17.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smuugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ovelhas'/><title type='text'>Mais uma para o rebanho..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TT_e33pM8oI/AAAAAAAABXY/TwwX5A-BcBs/s1600/Pastor2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566412715864158850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TT_e33pM8oI/AAAAAAAABXY/TwwX5A-BcBs/s400/Pastor2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Mais uma para o rebanho sim.... não somente mais uma ovelhinha nas minhas criações, menor que todas as outras, mas outra ovelhinha no rebanho dos garotinhos que chegaram ao nosso planeta. Seu nome é Miguel e é uma gracinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TT_fcHyQpmI/AAAAAAAABXg/8-utoHb97xo/s1600/Miguel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566413338672408162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TT_fcHyQpmI/AAAAAAAABXg/8-utoHb97xo/s200/Miguel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sua mãe já&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;tinha encomendado este peso de porta com antecedência e agora os dois estão aí, firmes e fortes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu Pastor é um  modelo SMUUG que já virou também uma família. Já está na minha galeria de fotos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cor do lacinho pode ser mudada e até os detalhes combinando com a decoração do quarto do bebê.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu rosto como em todas as minhas criações é bordado e essência a sua escolha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Miguel já está trazendo muitas alegrias a sua família..o resto do planeta te aguarda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7684316244269324120?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7684316244269324120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/mais-uma-para-o-rebanho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7684316244269324120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7684316244269324120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/mais-uma-para-o-rebanho.html' title='Mais uma para o rebanho..'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TT_e33pM8oI/AAAAAAAABXY/TwwX5A-BcBs/s72-c/Pastor2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4447808519603012835</id><published>2011-01-18T05:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T06:02:18.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bandôs'/><title type='text'>Nascimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TTWTpRPyk4I/AAAAAAAABXA/Esf9e8a3WbI/s1600/Fredbordado.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 436px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563515251899667330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TTWTpRPyk4I/AAAAAAAABXA/Esf9e8a3WbI/s400/Fredbordado.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Uma das minhas primeiras clientes e com o passar de 10 anos, já uma amiga, me encomendou este anjinho pela segunda vez. É um presente para um bebê que está por nascer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Sabe aquele anjinho azul bordado que encomendei faz uns 8 anos?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Olha só, queria um igualzinho!!! Bem, o modelo eu consegui pois se tem uma coisa que não dou nem tróco são minhas revistas de ponto cruz, mas claro que os tecidos e medidas são diferentes. Naquela época eu fazia peças únicas e agora mais organizada, tenho as medidas, fotos e tudo necessário para poder reproduzir meus trabalhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pode-se mudar as cores, nome do bebê e até o tecido em volta, como for desejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está no Album "Bandôs" da minha galeria de fotos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ontem mandei já uma foto do bandô pronto avisando que já estava enviando, preocupada com a chegada do presente antes do Frederico vir ao mundo!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depo&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563519294907925474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TTWXUmoEw-I/AAAAAAAABXI/903Ih5c16q8/s200/De-lovely.jpg" /&gt;is pude relaxar um pouco vendo um filme que emprestei da minha amiga Itamar. Sendo indicação dela, só poderia ser coisa boa.:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem já não ouviu falar de Cole Porter? Bem,eu já, mas não sabia que muitas das musicas que ouço em diversos filmes eram dele. Foi uma deliciosa surpresa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem tiver um tempinho com silencio, pois é um filme para se ver com atenção, assista a "De-lovely" com Kevin Kline impecável, com diversos cantores da atualidade, um figurino e cenas de dança deliciosos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para mim foi uma hora que viajei no tempo e voltei aos anos 30 de tantas alegrias e o nascimento de uma era que não volta mais, dos grandes musicais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comemoro aqui com alegria os nascimentos de Cole Porter e de Frederico.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um já nos deixou mas ficou sua estraordinária obra e o outro está por vir....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;para enriquecer mais o nosso mundo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4447808519603012835?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4447808519603012835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/nascimentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4447808519603012835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4447808519603012835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/nascimentos.html' title='Nascimentos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TTWTpRPyk4I/AAAAAAAABXA/Esf9e8a3WbI/s72-c/Fredbordado.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2096638071554028683</id><published>2011-01-11T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T15:04:48.615-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>A chave no seu coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TSzX8WiujPI/AAAAAAAABWg/A8UuyLHCuVg/s1600/chaveiroazul.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561057071739079922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TSzX8WiujPI/AAAAAAAABWg/A8UuyLHCuVg/s400/chaveiroazul.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561058205992305122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TSzY-X9xQeI/AAAAAAAABWo/DA-NSUyzfVc/s400/chaveirobege.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Noto que uma das coisas que mais desgasta uma viagem é a perda de chaves. Pode ser ao fechar a casa, cadê a do carro, e da casa de praia?? Cadê o molho de chaves reserva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Já tenho uma criação que é um coração envelope. A partir deste eu criei um coração porta-chaves e onde a chave pode ir dentro do coração. Cores variadas. Está no album "Chaveiros".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Poderia ser usado como envelope para uma chave presente também. De um carro, casa, uma declaração de amor, uma aliança, nem que seja um chocolate, um bilhetinho.... ainda estamos longe do dia dos namorados aqui, mas o dia de São Valentine está chegando...12.fevereiro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apenas uma insinuação? Não, uma direta mesmo! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E vamos às chaves no seu coração!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2096638071554028683?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2096638071554028683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/chave-no-seu-coracao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2096638071554028683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2096638071554028683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/chave-no-seu-coracao.html' title='A chave no seu coração'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TSzX8WiujPI/AAAAAAAABWg/A8UuyLHCuVg/s72-c/chaveiroazul.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3439702191862273745</id><published>2010-12-31T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T02:17:57.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><title type='text'>Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TR2lH1mrQNI/AAAAAAAABWA/mR6PDtD9Koc/s1600/newyear4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 494px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556779069312024786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TR2lH1mrQNI/AAAAAAAABWA/mR6PDtD9Koc/s400/newyear4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Chegamos lá. Mais um ano... nada de tristeza, muito pelo contrário!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só tenho a agradecer e como boa brasileira, ter muita esperança para o Ano que se inicia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso escolhi a cor verde, que significa esperança e como ela é mais forte vinda do coração, aqui estão os meus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta peça de vidro representa uma imensa taça de champagne com as nossas esperanças de paz, saúde, união, alegria, prosperidade, amor e muita muita fé. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TR2ppSDSOQI/AAAAAAAABWQ/fAYdsfQ8qR0/s1600/newyear2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556784041930406146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TR2ppSDSOQI/AAAAAAAABWQ/fAYdsfQ8qR0/s320/newyear2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Claro que para "garantir" tem o pequeno detalhe do miolinho da flor em amarelo para a riqueza, mas no meu caso oque quero mesmo é trabalhar por ela!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poderiam ser outras cores também. Fiz um apanhado geral do que as cores representam, de acordo com os entendidos:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Branco - paz, verdade, ordem, sabedoria, simplicidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amarelo - ouro, prosperidade, dinheiro, riquezas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laranja - alegria, espontaneidade, felicidade, movimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Azul - céu,eternidade, segurança, paz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verde - esperança, confiança, calma, recomeço, harmonia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marrom - terra, solidez, segurança&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Violeta - equilibrio, inspiração, imaginação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vermelho - paixão,dinamismo, força, amor (mesmo por amigos)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nem sei mais qual escolher, quero tudo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No próximo ano vou fazer corações arco-íris........:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Boa&lt;/span&gt; virada &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;à&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vemos&lt;/span&gt; em &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3439702191862273745?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3439702191862273745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/esperanca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3439702191862273745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3439702191862273745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/esperanca.html' title='Esperança'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TR2lH1mrQNI/AAAAAAAABWA/mR6PDtD9Koc/s72-c/newyear4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5163280604023977402</id><published>2010-12-22T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T02:45:23.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>O importante é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TRHFxaFuWdI/AAAAAAAABVY/NbuWx4EoPSI/s1600/mensnatal2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553437268132125138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TRHFxaFuWdI/AAAAAAAABVY/NbuWx4EoPSI/s400/mensnatal2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Esta é uma data especial para todos os povos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesta época parece tudo meio complicado, corrido até ficar tudo pronto para este momento mágico em todos os lares. Então, parece que o tempo pára, os problemas ficam menores ou por milagre desaparecem, as guerras pelo mundo fazem uma pausa....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque ele está para chegar.....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;É um bom momento para refletirmos que o importante é.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;..estar junto das pessoas que se ama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;..pensar naqueles que estão longe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;..pensar com especial carinho naqueles que se foram&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;..não pensar no peso, no colesterol ou na ressaca na hora da ceia :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;..ter paz, coragem, discernimento e acima de tudo fé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo a todos neste Natal, que tenham à sua volta &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;oque lhes for mais importante!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5163280604023977402?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5163280604023977402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-importante-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5163280604023977402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5163280604023977402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-importante-e.html' title='O importante é...'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TRHFxaFuWdI/AAAAAAAABVY/NbuWx4EoPSI/s72-c/mensnatal2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-171968692728094710</id><published>2010-12-14T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:11:52.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Espirito do Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TQe_HctuGZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/U7pTHymBucE/s1600/familianatal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550615200445372818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TQe_HctuGZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/U7pTHymBucE/s400/familianatal.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Recebi uma encomenda de uma familia de carneiros com laços e guiços para o Natal. Nada demais se a cliente não tivesse também incluido uma ovelha negra na familia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu a criei como uma brincadeira que está na minha Galeria de fotos, dizendo que toda familia tem uma, mas na de Natal não estava incluida. Por que? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afinal é no Natal que mais damos atenção aos nosso familiares, temos mais alegria e empolgação numa reunião em familia, dificilmente acontece de um não poder participar da ceia. Nesta época desenvolvemos uma sensibilidade maior e uma vontade de estar em paz com todos e sermos felizes. Todos devem ser incluidos, sem distinção.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma pena que nem todos conseguem estender estes bons sentimentos para o ano todo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aceitar e conviver com as diferenças parece estar sendo uma prioridade em nossa sociedade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o espírito do Natal nos ilumine por todo o ano de 2011.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-171968692728094710?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/171968692728094710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/espirito-do-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/171968692728094710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/171968692728094710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/espirito-do-natal.html' title='Espirito do Natal'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TQe_HctuGZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/U7pTHymBucE/s72-c/familianatal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2766564085231759957</id><published>2010-12-06T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:26:56.462-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><title type='text'>Privilégio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TP0ycuKxQQI/AAAAAAAABVI/aVhY15ic6Eg/s1600/corxadrez1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 440px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547645785001246978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TP0ycuKxQQI/AAAAAAAABVI/aVhY15ic6Eg/s400/corxadrez1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chegando o Natal de todo o mundo, casas sendo rigidamente limpas e decoradas, árvores e lâmpadas montadas, presépios, presentes a serem escolhidos, menus a serem organizados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo sendo feito como todos os anos mas sempre tão excitante como se fosse a primeira vez!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho trabalhado bastante por muitos Natais, mas pela primeira vez está sendo um contato diferenciado. Tenho conhecido através deste blog pessoas muito especiais, não somente por valorizarem o meu trabalho, mas por valorizarem o Natal tradicional, feito em familia, com brincadeiras com as crianças e mesmo assim sabendo utilizar esta nova tecnologia pra conseguir manter tradições e buscar novidades para esta festa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me sinto privilegiada por estar viva nesta época de tanta facilidade em comunicação e poder apresentar minhas criações desta forma. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Calendário do advento&lt;/span&gt; em contagem regressiva, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anjo 24 contos&lt;/span&gt; apresentando suas estorinhas e o &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Duende da prateleira&lt;/span&gt; observando o comportamento das crianças......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oque virá no próximo ano? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem acompanhar o meu blog saberá!!!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2766564085231759957?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2766564085231759957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/privilegio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2766564085231759957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2766564085231759957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/privilegio.html' title='Privilégio'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TP0ycuKxQQI/AAAAAAAABVI/aVhY15ic6Eg/s72-c/corxadrez1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-403140196309562684</id><published>2010-11-23T05:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:14:51.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duendes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Cartão de-para do Duende</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOu8VncMXeI/AAAAAAAABUw/MgRav80Z6Sw/s1600/cartaoduende.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542730845960035810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOu8VncMXeI/AAAAAAAABUw/MgRav80Z6Sw/s400/cartaoduende.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Já estava demorando, mas aqui está o cartão com a estorinha do Duende da Prateleira, com as "instruções de uso"...:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tinha que ser simples e direta, assim como as crianças são e entendem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542731374785673906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOu80ZeDOrI/AAAAAAAABU4/G_rBG7UcLVI/s320/duendejpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qualquer dúvida.... escrevam para o Papai Noel!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-403140196309562684?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/403140196309562684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/cartao-de-para-do-duende.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/403140196309562684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/403140196309562684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/cartao-de-para-do-duende.html' title='Cartão de-para do Duende'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOu8VncMXeI/AAAAAAAABUw/MgRav80Z6Sw/s72-c/cartaoduende.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4678346570405664206</id><published>2010-11-18T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:42:49.387-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Princesa do século XXI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOWRrxe4NvI/AAAAAAAABUg/J9oaKGRiBG0/s1600/princ21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540995097752516338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOWRrxe4NvI/AAAAAAAABUg/J9oaKGRiBG0/s400/princ21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Uma sobrinha estava precisando de um peso de porta. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pink!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha intenção era fazer uma bailarina. Ainda está nos meus planos, mas não desta vez. Mudei de idéia quando um dia estava conversando e observando ela com 13 anos e uma outra sobrinha de 15 anos. Elas estavam fazendo planos para uma festa, dança!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adoram esportes, cantar, pintar. Estão estudando muito e pensando em seu futuro profissional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Claro que tem a paquera, que seus pais não me ouçam...:-) mas faz parte, sempre fará, mas não de uma maneira dramática como era à algumas gerações onde as moças pensavam mais no seu enxoval e nos pretendentes que iriam conhecer do que no tipo de profissão que gostariam de escolher ou oque comprariam com seu primeiro salário ou que viagens fariam....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesta hora me lembrei de um conto de fadas de Hans Christian Andersen "A Princesa e a ervilha" onde ela não conseguia dormir por causa de uma ervilha que estava embaixo de uma montanha de colchões. Oque significava na estória, que ela era muito fina, aristocrática porque conseguiu&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOWUyVXNFuI/AAAAAAAABUo/uzPoNTtGHrw/s1600/princ211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 344px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540998508998104802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOWUyVXNFuI/AAAAAAAABUo/uzPoNTtGHrw/s320/princ211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sentir esta pequena ervilha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brincando com esta estorinha antiga e me lembrando de uma crônica de Luis Fernando Veríssimo que já circulou muito:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Conto de Fadas para mulheres do séc.XXI"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;foi que criei esta princesa peso de porta. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu nome, lembrando minha sobrinha ... Rapha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na minha imaginação, ela está dormindo encima de um saco de quilos de ervilha e absolutamente confortável...porque?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ela teve um dia exaustivo. Foi à escola de manhã, pesquisa à tarde, andou de bicicleta com os amigos,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;foi nadar, jogar tenis, fazer ginástica, encontrou com amigas para um sorvete, planejou a balada do fim de semana, foi ao shopping e está agora dormindo...sonhando sabe com oque?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não com um principe que irá acordá-la com um beijo... ele virá com certeza ao seu tempo....mas sim com a certeza de um dia bem vivido e já antevendo, feliz, o próximo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Durma bem minha princesinha e sonhe...... com a vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4678346570405664206?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4678346570405664206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/princesa-do-seculo-xxi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4678346570405664206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4678346570405664206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/princesa-do-seculo-xxi.html' title='Princesa do século XXI'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TOWRrxe4NvI/AAAAAAAABUg/J9oaKGRiBG0/s72-c/princ21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4534439806770563736</id><published>2010-11-13T03:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T03:37:15.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duendes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educativos'/><title type='text'>Duende da prateleira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5xaTklo4I/AAAAAAAABUI/jyUjwomMuU8/s1600/elfshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538989288456561538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5xaTklo4I/AAAAAAAABUI/jyUjwomMuU8/s400/elfshop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Originalmente conhecido como "Elf on the shelf". Conservei o nome pois afinal a idéia não foi minha e todo mundo tem em algum lugar da casa uma prateleira.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5zPQPEfjI/AAAAAAAABUY/T7I82wQD7HM/s1600/elf11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 106px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538991297605697074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5zPQPEfjI/AAAAAAAABUY/T7I82wQD7HM/s200/elf11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Li em um blog de uma americana sobre um bonequinho duende dos anos 60 que ela ganhou e nunca esqueceu. Ele é batizado no dia 1. de dezembro e colocado numa prateleira para observar o comportamento das crianças na casa durante o dia e toda noite voa para o Polo Norte e conta tudinho para o Papai Noel..... a idéia não tem a minha cara? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cara de bruxa? :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A brincadeira está no fato de que todas as manhãs ele voltará em um outro local da casa, um armário, dentro de um vaso, pendurado em uma maçaneta, sentadinho num canto.......e não pode ser tocado para não quebrar a magia. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto que isso está se perdendo nos Natais atuais e gostaria de resgatar o encantamento, as pequenas estorias, peças que ficarão para sempre na nossa memória.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5y5MX9yoI/AAAAAAAABUQ/mbhmrxqp3Hc/s1600/elf2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538990918612142722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5y5MX9yoI/AAAAAAAABUQ/mbhmrxqp3Hc/s200/elf2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu modelo vem em um saquinho de algodão com duas finalidades. Uma para assim não precisar de papel de presente ajudando assim um pouquinho o nosso meio-ambiente. Eu sei que é pouco, mas de pouco em pouco vamos mudando a nossa mentalidade e costumes. Outra razão é para ter onde conservá-lo melhor de ano para ano. Passando assim, como é sempre minha meta, de geração para geração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda vou postar mais sobre ele. Estou fazendo um cartão para colocar seu nome e uma pequena estorinha.O meu eu já batizei de Benjamim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....e estou tentando me comportar....:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4534439806770563736?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4534439806770563736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/duende-da-prateleira.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4534439806770563736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4534439806770563736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/duende-da-prateleira.html' title='Duende da prateleira'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TN5xaTklo4I/AAAAAAAABUI/jyUjwomMuU8/s72-c/elfshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-162868942775463461</id><published>2010-11-11T07:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T07:40:01.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TNwLUNyW37I/AAAAAAAABTY/MJIMB9szMyM/s1600/believe4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538314083685031858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TNwLUNyW37I/AAAAAAAABTY/MJIMB9szMyM/s400/believe4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Existem palavras que caem melhor em determinado idioma, como por exemplo em português a palavra Saudade. Não tem outra. Os estrangeiros que vêem para o Brasil em férias ou para morar por um determinado tempo vão embora sentindo saudade, em português.:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma que para mim soa perfeita em inglês é Believe, que significa acredite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiz este anjo a mais de 8 anos e até a minha penúltima encomenda ainda fazia em um linho de puro algodão meio bege. Infelizmente já não o encontro mais e adaptei para um creme mais claro. O modelo continua o mesmo, pois trabalho com molde e quem o levou a 8 anos pode encomendar um igualzinho agora. Também tenho o meu original, como estes com o rosto bordado e o coração também. Acrescento essência de jasmim pois acho que combina com anjos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta mensagem pode ser para muitas finalidades, como acreditar em alguém, em seus sonhos, suas metas, dar força na hora de seus temores....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem não precisa de um anjo por perto?..............Believe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-162868942775463461?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/162868942775463461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/believe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/162868942775463461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/162868942775463461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/believe.html' title='Believe'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TNwLUNyW37I/AAAAAAAABTY/MJIMB9szMyM/s72-c/believe4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-59227466427461545</id><published>2010-11-01T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:07:47.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><title type='text'>Nos braços de anjos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8C6LGTIQI/AAAAAAAABSg/4eVRT4pQivk/s1600/angelsshp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534645665496506626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8C6LGTIQI/AAAAAAAABSg/4eVRT4pQivk/s400/angelsshp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mal as bruxas levantaram vôo em suas vassouras e os anjinhos 24 contos de Natal já estão aterrizando. Estou agora fazendo as suas asas em tres estampas diferentes como na foto, pois alguns estão indo para a mesma casa e nenhum anjo, na verdade, é igual ao outro. Que levante sua asa, o anjo que discordar de mim....:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embora o Natal seja em quase dois meses, agora as pessoas já estão acordando para providenciar suas lembrancinhas. Hoje mesmo tive a oportunidade de conhecer pessoalmente um cliente que encomendou este anjo 24 pequenos contos para dois de seus netos no Natal do ano passado. Até aí, nenhuma novidade, a não ser que um anjo voou pra Dubai e o outro para o Canadá. Agora ele está vendo os diferentes modelos de bandôs com saquinhos para complement&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8ErYmdMVI/AAAAAAAABSo/bYP1xYYL2eQ/s1600/cityofangels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534647610446262610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8ErYmdMVI/AAAAAAAABSo/bYP1xYYL2eQ/s200/cityofangels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ar a brincadeira da contagem regressiva para o Natal e com um a mais que irá par a outro filho na Austrália. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Digamos que estou........ voando longe.:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outro anjo que sempre me fascina é o do filme "Cidade dos Anjos" com Nikolas C&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8FTR5mu2I/AAAAAAAABSw/kRbvkZxL878/s1600/AngelSarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 112px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534648295842298722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8FTR5mu2I/AAAAAAAABSw/kRbvkZxL878/s200/AngelSarah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;age. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma das músicas principais do filme é a de Sarah Mclachlan chamada &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Angels &lt;/span&gt;onde com uma lindíssima voz ela canta....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In the arms of the angel fly away from here...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Que estejamos sempre protegidos nos braços de anjos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-59227466427461545?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/59227466427461545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/nos-bracos-de-anjos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/59227466427461545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/59227466427461545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/11/nos-bracos-de-anjos.html' title='Nos braços de anjos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TM8C6LGTIQI/AAAAAAAABSg/4eVRT4pQivk/s72-c/angelsshp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7234092440380008768</id><published>2010-10-25T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:05:59.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ratinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Filho de rata, ratinho é!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXOsNzAI8I/AAAAAAAABSA/-GrNziuYPqw/s1600/rato3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532054976307667906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXOsNzAI8I/AAAAAAAABSA/-GrNziuYPqw/s400/rato3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Já estou planejando este ratinho marcador de livro desde que criei o rato de biblioteca com cravo para espantar traças entre os livros. Estão no álbum Celeiro da minha Galeria de fotos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXPznbag6I/AAAAAAAABSI/_6BhF3RmmZI/s1600/rato2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532056202958767010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXPznbag6I/AAAAAAAABSI/_6BhF3RmmZI/s200/rato2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele tem 5cm de corpo e 30cm de rabo oque permite usá-lo até em livros maiores, ou dar um nó no rabo e usar como enfeite de bolsa ou no retrovisor do carro ou no cabide de roupas, ou, ou, ou........ já me deram tantas idéias, imagine oque virá ainda por aí...:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também é recheado de cravos e essên&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXQgu3HQ-I/AAAAAAAABSQ/5TS9lYHkbUY/s1600/quemroubou.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532056978048107490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXQgu3HQ-I/AAAAAAAABSQ/5TS9lYHkbUY/s200/quemroubou.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cia. Podem ser encomendados em todas as estampas do rato sachet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falando em ratos, tem um livro que indico para todas as idades, acredito que deve ser lido de tempos em tempos para se ter uma outra visão dele, pois com os anos, nossos sonhos, metas e interesses vão mudando e adquirindo novas formas... então é hora de ler de novo "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quem mexeu no meu queijo?&lt;/span&gt;" de Spencer Johnson.Já foi escrito a alguns anos mas continua atual e vai ser sempre assim. É uma parábola sobre dois ratinhos e dois homenzinhos que vivem dentro de um labirinto. O queijo na verdade representa seus sonhos e como estão agindo para conquistá-los. Só lendo mesmo....:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas aqui fica a pergunta que não quer calar:::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual é o seu queijo? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7234092440380008768?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7234092440380008768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/filho-de-rata-ratinho-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7234092440380008768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7234092440380008768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/filho-de-rata-ratinho-e.html' title='Filho de rata, ratinho é!'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMXOsNzAI8I/AAAAAAAABSA/-GrNziuYPqw/s72-c/rato3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1253220525856195669</id><published>2010-10-21T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T02:07:42.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><title type='text'>Midnight margaritas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCHelu2LuI/AAAAAAAABRY/Acskw-ozSx8/s1600/prendedor+bruxa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530569302005395170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCHelu2LuI/AAAAAAAABRY/Acskw-ozSx8/s400/prendedor+bruxa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não vou dizer que esta bruxinha é uma novidade, porque não é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A correria por minhas criações para Natal já começou....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCJEBPMzwI/AAAAAAAABRg/oqhIVJC5-Dk/s1600/filmoPracticalMagicDVD_1L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530571044555640578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCJEBPMzwI/AAAAAAAABRg/oqhIVJC5-Dk/s200/filmoPracticalMagicDVD_1L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas antes do Halloween eu não poderia deixar de mandar uma postagem sobre a minha bruxinha prendedor e sobre outras bruxas inesquecíveis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem ainda não viu o filme "Practical magic" que corra as locadoras. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma das cenas que mais me agrada é uma reunião de bruxas à meia noite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duas tias e du&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCJzHfDueI/AAAAAAAABRo/Je4UlAP0afA/s1600/midnightdance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 173px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530571853686618594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCJzHfDueI/AAAAAAAABRo/Je4UlAP0afA/s200/midnightdance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as sobrinhas.....Stockard Channing, Dianne Wiest, Sandra Bullock e Nicole Kidman. Uma confraria da pesada!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A música que cantam na cena se chama "Put the lime in the coconut" de Harry Nilsson (1971), mas ficou mais conhecida como "Midnight margaritas". Adaptada para o filme ficou melhor ainda que a original. Se chama assim por causa da poção preparada pelas tias..... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A casa montada para o filme seria a dos meus sonhos se eu fosse realmente uma bruxa para poder enfeitiçar umas vassouras e limpá-la. É imensa, cheia de janelas e a noite um espetáculo!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530573796648859538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCLkNlWt5I/AAAAAAAABR4/4-1IeBumnFM/s200/8+Practical+Magic+Movie+House.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Que venham as bruxas com suas margaritas!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1253220525856195669?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1253220525856195669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/midnight-margueritas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1253220525856195669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1253220525856195669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/midnight-margueritas.html' title='Midnight margaritas'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TMCHelu2LuI/AAAAAAAABRY/Acskw-ozSx8/s72-c/prendedor+bruxa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4528762564205642813</id><published>2010-10-15T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:00:22.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Criança interior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLiqFYG356I/AAAAAAAABRI/Pv0utVmV1SI/s1600/bas1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 431px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528355551944632226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLiqFYG356I/AAAAAAAABRI/Pv0utVmV1SI/s400/bas1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Já está comprovado cientificamente que as pessoas que trabalham com aquilo que gostam, vivem mais felizes e talvez por isso mais anos também. Sendo assim, talvez eu quebre o recorde de Matusalém..:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finalmente começaram a sair do forno as primeiras botas de Natal. Este é o modelo básico, simples, com destaque na estampa dos tecidos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como de costume a primeira é bege, aqui tudo começa em bege, esta com uns detalhes em dourado mas muito delicado. Gosto muito deste tecido. O meu Piere natalino do ano passado está enfeitando a bota. Criei esta com diversas estampas e podem vir a ser muito mais, depende do gosto de cada um. Pode-se observar pelo tamanho do ratinho que ela não é muito grande 20x25cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu as fiz fofinhas com manta acrílica e bem forradas com algodão cru. Feitas para durar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se não tiver a finalidade de ser recheada com chocolate ou outros pequenos presentes, eu a forneço cheia de flores de primavera desidratadas e com essência à escolher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acredito que numa árvore de natal ou em frente a uma lareira ou como enfeite de porta, sozinha ou com uma guirlanda vai ficar ótima.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Estão no álbum "Cesta de Natal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528357191494933314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLirkz6IG0I/AAAAAAAABRQ/Zw8AUkpfxmM/s400/basicas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;O título desta postagem na verdade, é por causa de uma encomenda que recebi hoje. São 9 anjos calendário com 24 pequenos contos de natal, sendo somente 2 deles para crianças e nas palavras da minha cliente: "7 são para crianças adultas" :-)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Quer coisa mais linda de se ouvir? Sim, tem mais.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como nada acontece por acaso, estava ouvindo hoje a radio Eldorado e como sempre Marcia de Lucca deixa uma linda mensagem, que já outras vezes fizeram o meu dia. A de hoje foi:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Reserve-se um tempo para fechar os olhos e abraçar a sua criança interior"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4528762564205642813?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4528762564205642813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/crianca-interior.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4528762564205642813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4528762564205642813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/crianca-interior.html' title='Criança interior'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLiqFYG356I/AAAAAAAABRI/Pv0utVmV1SI/s72-c/bas1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1496974954943922131</id><published>2010-10-12T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T16:30:38.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Também sou filha de Papai Noel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLTntO7eJ4I/AAAAAAAABQ4/QY2s79XdKLk/s1600/bota2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 467px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527297406978107266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLTntO7eJ4I/AAAAAAAABQ4/QY2s79XdKLk/s400/bota2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Com o Natal às portas, já está na hora de pensar em chocolate para o calendário do advento, escrever cartinhas, procurar as caixas com os enfeites, preparar listas de compra e limpar as botas para colocar em frente a lareira. A minha já está pronta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está no Álbum "Cesta de Natal". Outras botas estão vindo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por enquanto a minha está recheada com flores de primavera desidratadas e com essência para perfumar a sala e talvez a árvore de Natal, quando montá-la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afinal, eu também sou filha de Papai Noel....... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem se lembra desta musica?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ANOITECEU"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anoiteceu, o sino gemeu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a gente ficou feliz a rezar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Papai Noel vê se você tem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a felicidade prá você me dar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu pensei que todo mundo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fosse filho de Pai Noel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem assim felicidade eu pensei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;que fosse uma brincadeira de papel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já faz tempo que eu pedi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas o meu Papai Noel não vem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;com certeza já morreu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou então felicidade &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;é brinquedo que não tem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois é, velhos tempos onde as canções eram simples e os desejos de Natal também.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLTq6nWVBKI/AAAAAAAABRA/pnzcJOh6-Hc/s1600/luxo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527300935406388386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLTq6nWVBKI/AAAAAAAABRA/pnzcJOh6-Hc/s400/luxo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na verdade, eu não posso reclamar. Vivo recebendo presentes sem nem pedir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quer um luxo maior do que ter amigas que se lembram de você e mandam cartinhas com lembranças como uma revista mensal da Livraria Cultura (e se dispõe a trazer pessoalmente a minha encomenda) ou outra que sabe que gosto de música e me faz uma coletânia especial junto com um lindinho coração bordado à mão..... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quem precisa esperar o Natal tendo amigas assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1496974954943922131?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1496974954943922131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/tambem-sou-filha-de-papai-noel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1496974954943922131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1496974954943922131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/tambem-sou-filha-de-papai-noel.html' title='Também sou filha de Papai Noel'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TLTntO7eJ4I/AAAAAAAABQ4/QY2s79XdKLk/s72-c/bota2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5969749994518616747</id><published>2010-10-05T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T06:18:13.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abóboras'/><title type='text'>Martas fora do padrão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TK3IY_D0dzI/AAAAAAAABQs/cRTDGFwosw0/s1600/marta6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525292649423337266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TK3IY_D0dzI/AAAAAAAABQs/cRTDGFwosw0/s400/marta6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Aqui tenho tres Martas. A minha é mais uma, talvez a última bruxa da temporada. Já estou começando a me sentir como o Duende encarregado da linha de montagem da fabrica de brinquedos do Papai Noel. Meu ateliê está organizado, só eu me entendo, é claro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas eu tinha uma necessidade de ainda neste outubro fazer uma boneca bruxa um pouco diferente. Sempre quiz fazer uma com o chapéu verde musgo ou marrom como esta. Variando um pouco o tradicional preto. Por que não, afinal? Por que não fugir do padrão????? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim chego a segunda Marta. Na verdade....Martha Medeiros. Uma a&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKtm6vyymLI/AAAAAAAABPw/8eE_RlYYzrU/s1600/marta1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524622527347988658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKtm6vyymLI/AAAAAAAABPw/8eE_RlYYzrU/s200/marta1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;miga me emprestou um livro dela de pequenas crônicas chamado "Doidas e Santas". Olha o título, muito apropriado para esta época de bruxas. Estou no meio do livro, mas já posso indicar com paixão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma de suas crônicas "Uma vida interessante" cita uma pessoa que admiro muito. Martha escreve:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Danusa Leão, em sua biografia, escreve a historia de uma mulher que não correu atrás de uma vida feliz, mas de uma vida intensa, com todos os preços a pagar por ela." E por aí vai.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosto também quando escreve:"Pessoas com vidas interessantes não têm fricote. Elas trocam de cidade. Aceitam um convite para fazer oque nunca fizeram. Estão dispostas a mudar de cor preferida, de prato predileto. Começam do zero inúmeras vezes. Não se assustam com a passagem do tempo. Sobem no palco, tosam o cabelo, fazem loucuras por amor, compram passagens só de ida."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso tudo só em uma crônica......:-)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKtoOtR7l-I/AAAAAAAABP4/K6ewhsXpmos/s1600/mostlymartha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524623969782306786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKtoOtR7l-I/AAAAAAAABP4/K6ewhsXpmos/s200/mostlymartha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A terceira Martha é fictícia. É o personagem de um filme chamado "Simplesmente Martha" que vi à alguns anos, mas nunca esqueci. Existe uma versão americana, mas a que eu recomendo é alemã. É a estória de uma moça chefe de cozinha num famoso restaurante, mas cheia de problemas, muitas coisas acontecem que não vou ser desmancha-prazer de contar... até que um dia aparece um outro chefe para agitar a situação, acima de tudo italiano e acima ainda falando um alemão com sotaque. Na verdade, os italianos são os mais charmosos tentando falar um idioma estrangeiro. Uma excelente comédia romântica que infelizmente não encontrei para aumentar a minha coleção, mas quem quiser pode ver no Youtube. A cena do jantar é inesquecível.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É só isso que vou adiantar!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Muitas Martas interessantes por aí, mas também Lucias, Roses, Marias, Katias, Teresas, Isabéis,Cidas, Bias, Anas,..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5969749994518616747?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5969749994518616747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/martas-fora-do-padrao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5969749994518616747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5969749994518616747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/10/martas-fora-do-padrao.html' title='Martas fora do padrão'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TK3IY_D0dzI/AAAAAAAABQs/cRTDGFwosw0/s72-c/marta6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-9087796144471992227</id><published>2010-09-28T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T11:40:35.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vassouras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><title type='text'>Bruxas e suas vassouras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKIt9amInZI/AAAAAAAABPI/iqznPTusiQg/s1600/vassoura1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 452px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522026626244189586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKIt9amInZI/AAAAAAAABPI/iqznPTusiQg/s400/vassoura1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É claro que agradeço a Deus a chuva que tem nos abençoado nos ultimos dias depois de um inverno tão seco, mas se eu soubesse que teria encomendas de vassouras para esta semana, teria cortado tudo antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É mais ou menos um ritual, gosto de sair pela montanha com uma sacola de estopa procurando pelos galhos, raizes e ervas que vão enfeitá-la. Penso também na pessoa que vai recebe-la, chamem isso como quiser, para mim é somente um pensamento positivo. Sempre que recebo uma encomenda por Email, logo vou imaginando como seria esta pessoa, não fisicamente, mas sua personalidade, caráter, alma. E aos poucos vamos nos conhecendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A moça que receberá esta vassoura é uma gracinha. Gentil, atenciosa, educada e muito entusiasmada com tudo que faz. Pediu especialmente um laço vermelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vai voar para ela&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKI09doZqgI/AAAAAAAABPY/h7nF2_tgy_Y/s1600/67578548_4-A-FEITICEIRA-1A-TEMPORADA-DUBLADO-COLORIDO-Compra-Venda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522034323640396290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKI09doZqgI/AAAAAAAABPY/h7nF2_tgy_Y/s200/67578548_4-A-FEITICEIRA-1A-TEMPORADA-DUBLADO-COLORIDO-Compra-Venda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ainda esta semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vai chegando Halloween e eu invariavelmente começo a me lembrar de filmes e seriados que vi na tv.Quem não se lembra da querida Elizabeth Montgomery no seriado "A feiticeira" nos anos 60 e sua mãe Endora, inesquecível. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sempre......Sam!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-9087796144471992227?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/9087796144471992227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/bruxas-e-suas-vassouras.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/9087796144471992227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/9087796144471992227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/bruxas-e-suas-vassouras.html' title='Bruxas e suas vassouras'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TKIt9amInZI/AAAAAAAABPI/iqznPTusiQg/s72-c/vassoura1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3338972805310293742</id><published>2010-09-23T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:24:06.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Despedida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TJt4rnr8-dI/AAAAAAAABOw/nOLwbTbheXE/s1600/meninadecoradora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 454px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520138459055716818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TJt4rnr8-dI/AAAAAAAABOw/nOLwbTbheXE/s400/meninadecoradora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Uma despedida, mas não minha é claro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este calendário da menina decoradora que já faço a tantos anos sempre foi com estes tecidos, mas agora usei até os ultimos retalhos dos quadrados em verde para uma última encomenda. Este é o problema de se trabalhar com tecidos. Sempre surgem novidades, mas às vezes, como nesta, o tecido sai de produção e aconteceu com a artesã que vos escreve, fiquei na mão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim que conseguir algo à altura passo a novidade para o meu blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por falar em novidades, estou com várias em andamento para o Natal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já tenho pedidos de novos anjos, botas para lareira....e um duende que vai ficar show.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520173234425351314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TJuYT0CKzJI/AAAAAAAABO4/uRub_Zne1xw/s400/pinwand.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou empilhando sugestões e idéias em um quadro de avisos que estou terminando de montar. Na verdade era a porta de um guardaroupa que pintei no estilo patina e agora encontrei o tecido ideal para cobrir o isopor. Aí ficam alguns dos meus originais me dando uma força para continuar e logo abaixo nos mini-prendedores de madeira estão os meus pedidos que, graças a vocês, não param de chegar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Adeus Decoradora de tantos anos, que venha a nova!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3338972805310293742?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3338972805310293742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/despedida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3338972805310293742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3338972805310293742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/despedida.html' title='Despedida'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TJt4rnr8-dI/AAAAAAAABOw/nOLwbTbheXE/s72-c/meninadecoradora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7777512156159778505</id><published>2010-09-14T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T08:50:14.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TI-Xu8VoaHI/AAAAAAAABOo/TYQUZ9bjQig/s1600/anjinhosblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516794901278779506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TI-Xu8VoaHI/AAAAAAAABOo/TYQUZ9bjQig/s400/anjinhosblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As bruxas que me perdoem, mas por aqui já começou a contagem regressiva para o Natal. Os Calendários do Advento só começam no dia 1.de dezembro, mas precisam já estar com os saquinhos cheios e preparados para tal. Por isso aqui já parece a oficina dos duendes. Tecidos de Natal por tudo quanto é lado. Tenho agora novas estampas para os anjinhos sache que são de tecido puro algodão. O sache como sempre, com cravo, canela,noz-moscada e anis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estarão voando na proxima semana 70 deles somente para um endereço. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;É como eu sempre digo: Um anjinho sempre faz bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7777512156159778505?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7777512156159778505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/countdown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7777512156159778505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7777512156159778505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TI-Xu8VoaHI/AAAAAAAABOo/TYQUZ9bjQig/s72-c/anjinhosblog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3050355389170360904</id><published>2010-09-07T03:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T03:45:01.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><title type='text'>Litta foi às compras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYUKGAvm5I/AAAAAAAABNw/arE8fpJAUl0/s1600/Litta4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 431px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514116957406731154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYUKGAvm5I/AAAAAAAABNw/arE8fpJAUl0/s400/Litta4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Existe uma preferência de roxo para as roupas de bruxa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gosto apesar disso de variá-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No caso da Litta, a primeira foi em tons de ferrugem, mas já tem novo guarda-roupa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYU2fppd5I/AAAAAAAABN4/y0ZhLXSlyvM/s1600/Litta3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514117720203425682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYU2fppd5I/AAAAAAAABN4/y0ZhLXSlyvM/s200/Litta3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;As meias em listras vermelhas e brancas também já vi em varios filmes e ficam sempre engraç&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYVWDxwmsI/AAAAAAAABOA/1wG0fcXox08/s1600/Littarosto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514118262477068994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYVWDxwmsI/AAAAAAAABOA/1wG0fcXox08/s200/Littarosto.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;adinhas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este chale é um dos presentinhos da artesã Sonia Souto que trabalha com tear. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta Litta ficou muito sofisticada com um chale destes e um broche.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gostei tanto desta que vou mudar a foto do meu perfil de novo!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabo de descobrir que bruxas são volúveis.:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3050355389170360904?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3050355389170360904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/litta-foi-as-compras.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3050355389170360904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3050355389170360904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/09/litta-foi-as-compras.html' title='Litta foi às compras'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TIYUKGAvm5I/AAAAAAAABNw/arE8fpJAUl0/s72-c/Litta4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4114347195800684133</id><published>2010-08-30T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:54:26.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Bruxas à solta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THw_DwxfeMI/AAAAAAAABMg/JNZczx-1J8o/s1600/bruxa6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511349377859287234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THw_DwxfeMI/AAAAAAAABMg/JNZczx-1J8o/s400/bruxa6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Não deu mais para segurar. Elas estão à solta!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É só passar agosto e parece que tem algo no ar, já começam a se procurar bruxas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta é a FRAAN, apelido de uma moça chamada Franci. Ela me pediu uma bruxa tradicional, embora pinte suas unhas de azul cob&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THxA83WIbRI/AAAAAAAABMo/ArQv39FR4rA/s1600/bruxa2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511351458387750162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THxA83WIbRI/AAAAAAAABMo/ArQv39FR4rA/s320/bruxa2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;alto.:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Detalhe do gato da &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THxBoSWiiDI/AAAAAAAABMw/67m8JExAZe0/s1600/bruxa3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511352204371593266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THxBoSWiiDI/AAAAAAAABMw/67m8JExAZe0/s320/bruxa3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bruxa no bolso do avental ou numa sacolinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O rabo para fora do bolso é de um outro modelo SORCI que também está no álbum Bonecas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fui usando varias combinações de tecidos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vassoura tem também diversas ervas e essência de jasmim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Uma pena que Halloween não seja uma tradição tão difundida aqui no Brasil. É uma festa muito divertida para crianças e adultos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Fraan, Sorci, Litta... até outubro outras virão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4114347195800684133?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4114347195800684133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/bruxas-solta.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4114347195800684133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4114347195800684133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/bruxas-solta.html' title='Bruxas à solta'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THw_DwxfeMI/AAAAAAAABMg/JNZczx-1J8o/s72-c/bruxa6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5660529254733609256</id><published>2010-08-23T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:57:24.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abóboras'/><title type='text'>Início de colheita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THLNHe0q1CI/AAAAAAAABL4/xzQTch7AuHQ/s1600/abobshop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 436px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508690822644290594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THLNHe0q1CI/AAAAAAAABL4/xzQTch7AuHQ/s400/abobshop.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Na verdade, a colheita que se deu início foi de galhos secos, que aparecem agora como que por encomenda, para o cabinho das minhas abóboras rústicas. Este tecido é bem encorpado, quase uma juta com pequenos pontinhos de lã em marrom e abóbora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THLN-LgtOOI/AAAAAAAABMA/CJcjvaqo5Ss/s1600/DSC09171.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508691762353092834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THLN-LgtOOI/AAAAAAAABMA/CJcjvaqo5Ss/s200/DSC09171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um peso de porta de mais de um quilo, com 23cm altura e 23cm de diâmetro. Bem grande, como começarão agora a aparecer as abóboras, não aqui no Brasil, mas em países que estarão entrando no outono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Considero o outuno a estação mais linda do ano. A temperatura me agrada, o vento levando as folhas das árvores, as cores das folhas entre verde musgo e mostarda e um cheirinho até de Natal que vem por aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Por isso decidi que vou apreciar o outono duas vezes por ano.:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5660529254733609256?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5660529254733609256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/inicio-de-colheita.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5660529254733609256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5660529254733609256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/inicio-de-colheita.html' title='Início de colheita'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/THLNHe0q1CI/AAAAAAAABL4/xzQTch7AuHQ/s72-c/abobshop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-6121030910742140258</id><published>2010-08-17T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:25:26.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bandôs'/><title type='text'>Desejos básicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGrBARqIuYI/AAAAAAAABLo/Ivkwc9mRLro/s1600/DSC09119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 454px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506425704898148738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGrBARqIuYI/AAAAAAAABLo/Ivkwc9mRLro/s400/DSC09119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Na maioria das vezes, decisões em família como reformas, troca de emprego, educação dos filhos, problemas financeiros e até emocionais são tratados na cozinha junto a uma xícara de café. Quando bordei este bule, havia tecido suficiente ainda para alguns detalhes em volta e me veio a idéia de bord&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGrCEngrgNI/AAAAAAAABLw/jrap9sZafxw/s1600/DSC09127.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ar os desejos mais básicos que todos nós temos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este está pendurado na minha cozinha, mas o modelo está no álbum "Frases".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Desejo a todos..... o básico:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Paz, Amor, Saúde e Sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-6121030910742140258?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6121030910742140258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/desejos-basicos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6121030910742140258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/6121030910742140258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/desejos-basicos.html' title='Desejos básicos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGrBARqIuYI/AAAAAAAABLo/Ivkwc9mRLro/s72-c/DSC09119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7657859569436216753</id><published>2010-08-11T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T08:36:08.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receitas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abóboras'/><title type='text'>Abóboras recheadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMEZaVdZaI/AAAAAAAABKw/bPu3_Zgr0z0/s1600/aboborashop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504248004189447586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMEZaVdZaI/AAAAAAAABKw/bPu3_Zgr0z0/s400/aboborashop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Oque eu e Marlena de Blasi temos em comum?&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Abóboras recheadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As minhas são de tecido, que aliás tem por sí uma história. Tenho metros de um lindo tecido que escolhi para cortinas. Esteve sempre prá lá e prá cá, sem nunca ser usado, pois a vista que tenho aqui da montanha é simplesmente de tirar o fôlego. Vejo revoada de pássaros de manhã, de tucanos a gaivotas, esquilos (só dois, vou ser honesta) pulando de um galho de árvore para outro e um nascer e por do sol que não dá para pensar em usar cortinas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje quando já ia mudá-lo de lugar novamente, resolvi fazer com um pedacinho estas abóboras e combinado com os detalhes em canela, anís e alguns musgos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504917404070580082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGVlNnN-D3I/AAAAAAAABLg/GC5Zz5hKmDw/s400/abobblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMIktWA3NI/AAAAAAAABLQ/MFenVw-rfog/s1600/DSC09117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504252596317117650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMIktWA3NI/AAAAAAAABLQ/MFenVw-rfog/s200/DSC09117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;São em três tamanhos 9, 11 e 13cm de diâmetro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O fundo também é terminado com uma flor de anís.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seu recheio é feito de retalhos de tecido, lã, linhas e fitas que vou acumulando para rechear alguma peça. Sobrou para as abóboras. Ficar&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMJjudGy8I/AAAAAAAABLY/7sbw20AJbvQ/s1600/mil.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504253678947060674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMJjudGy8I/AAAAAAAABLY/7sbw20AJbvQ/s200/mil.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;am durinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acabei de ler um livro adorável, uma autobiografia de uma senhora americana que viveu 1000 dias em Veneza, romance+gastronomia, não vou contar o resto, mas no final do livro dá umas receitas sensacionais, inclusive uma que se intitula "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Abóbora ao forno recheada com cogumelos porcini e trufas&lt;/span&gt;". De dar água na boca só de ler!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As duas são ótimas, a diferença é o recheio.:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7657859569436216753?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7657859569436216753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/aboboras-recheadas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7657859569436216753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7657859569436216753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/aboboras-recheadas.html' title='Abóboras recheadas'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGMEZaVdZaI/AAAAAAAABKw/bPu3_Zgr0z0/s72-c/aboborashop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4826047117920039903</id><published>2010-08-10T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:22:12.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Meu primeiro Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGGsO_r_dYI/AAAAAAAABKY/7PycVFOFft4/s1600/meuprimshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503869593237550466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGGsO_r_dYI/AAAAAAAABKY/7PycVFOFft4/s400/meuprimshop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Tenho encontrado idéias lindas para Natal e uma das que mais me agradou foi a lembrancinha para um bebê no seu primeiro Natal. Poderia ser uma manta, uma almofadinha, mas acredito que um enfeite para a árvore, seu primeiro, vai ser para a vida toda. Daí terá início uma grande coleção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É um presente perfeito principalmente para aquelas crianças que já nascem com o guardaroupa abarrotado e ainda ganham mais e precisariam de pelo menos 3 anos para usar cada uma delas uma única vez. Nestas horas um presente original é a solução.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGGtcYJoD2I/AAAAAAAABKg/qQomR4Zg_5g/s1600/DSC09099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503870922654224226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGGtcYJoD2I/AAAAAAAABKg/qQomR4Zg_5g/s320/DSC09099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estava hoje fazendo esta encomenda de dois co&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rações, que na verdade, o modelo original é com uma frase "Aqui dorme uma princesa" mas me pediram os nomes e aí estão. A Thaísa, aliás, sempre observa se seu nome está escrito com o acento!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas como acontece com algumas mulheres de ter uma vontade louca de comer bombons de chocolate recheados com licor.... eu preciso urgentemente começar aquela idéia que me vem à cabeça, não dá para esperar. É um ponto positivo nos meus contatos imediatos com a balança.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi assim que deixei a Thaísa e a Ana para terminar mais tarde e comecei o "Meu primeiro Natal". Já que estamos falando de meninas, aí está um modelito anjinho da guarda em rosa, mas poderia ser azul, verde, lilás. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já descobri um lindo ursinho para um outro modelo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com o passar dos anos este primeiro coração vai ficar velhinho, mas.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não é essa a idéia? Ficar velhinho e ainda querido? :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4826047117920039903?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4826047117920039903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/meu-primeiro-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4826047117920039903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4826047117920039903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/meu-primeiro-natal.html' title='Meu primeiro Natal'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TGGsO_r_dYI/AAAAAAAABKY/7PycVFOFft4/s72-c/meuprimshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3202751200457823368</id><published>2010-08-05T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T11:24:12.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Brisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFr5g-yGvUI/AAAAAAAABJw/ISXQQQQfMxM/s1600/DSC09065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501984239790767426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFr5g-yGvUI/AAAAAAAABJw/ISXQQQQfMxM/s400/DSC09065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Não poderia usar a expressão "Isso me tirou o sono" pois dificilmente isso me acontece, mas já estava ficando apreensiva. Precisava colocar este anjinho da guarda na Galeria de fotos deste blog e não me ocorria um nome, obviamente com cinco letras, para batiza-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas ontem, minha filha, bateu o olho na turma em bege e pediu um para uma excelente amiga cuja cor preferida é &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não combinava muito, mas dei uma saída diplomática pela esquerda e fiz um em &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lilás&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, quase roxo...:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta moça se chama &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brisa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. VOILÀ!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lembra um movimento do ar feito pelo vento ou ..... por&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFr8irR6_XI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Uvu-rHHl7mQ/s1600/cidade_dos_anjos.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; asa&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFr95cotX6I/AAAAAAAABKA/u8JhnumLFZA/s1600/Trilha-Sonora-do-Filme-Cidade-dos-Anjos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501989058167791522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFr95cotX6I/AAAAAAAABKA/u8JhnumLFZA/s200/Trilha-Sonora-do-Filme-Cidade-dos-Anjos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s de anjo. Que tal?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se ex&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;iste uma imagem que me vem a mente quando se fala em anjos é a de Nicolas Cage no filme "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cidade dos anjos&lt;/span&gt;". Embora Meg Ryan tenha este rosto perfeito de anjinha tradicional, ele interpretou tão bem que me fez mudar a maneira como via até então o seu trabalho como ator. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;À partir daí acompanho a sua carreira de sucessos e até o considero bonito, afinal...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Beleza é algo que, às vezes, não se pode ver com os olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3202751200457823368?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3202751200457823368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/brisa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3202751200457823368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3202751200457823368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/brisa.html' title='Brisa'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFr5g-yGvUI/AAAAAAAABJw/ISXQQQQfMxM/s72-c/DSC09065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-3813862666383471532</id><published>2010-08-04T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T03:47:23.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Anjinhos da guarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFqWfzZHKYI/AAAAAAAABJo/o6c0Qosag24/s1600/postangelshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501875367902128514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFqWfzZHKYI/AAAAAAAABJo/o6c0Qosag24/s400/postangelshop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Todos nós nascemos com um anjo da guarda, que nos protege, auxilía, aconselha e nos tira do mau caminho. Quantas vezes ouvi isso da minha mãe, tias e mais tarde passei para os meus filhos essa mensagem carinhosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqui está um reforço para esta proteção.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiz este anjinho da guarda em dois tamanhos. Vão ser de cores variadas, vou ter bem coloridos também, mas para quem ainda não me conhece.... aqui tudo começa em bege.:-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será acompanhado de um cartão com uma pequena oração. Podem ver detalhes no Álbum "Você é um anjo" na minha Galeria de fotos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como não podia deixar de ser, alguns anjos colaboraram aqui da Terra mesmo para que eu conseguisse terminar essas criações. Um me forneceu as rendinhas que tanto estão faltando nos armarinhos, outro a areia seca para o anjinho ficar bem de pé, outro ainda os restinhos de lã. Não posso esquecer ainda a anjinha que me deu as florzinhas que estão dando acabamento na gola. Chego então a seguinte conclusão:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Tenho mais que um Anjo da guarda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-3813862666383471532?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3813862666383471532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/anjinhos-da-guarda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3813862666383471532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/3813862666383471532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/anjinhos-da-guarda.html' title='Anjinhos da guarda'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFqWfzZHKYI/AAAAAAAABJo/o6c0Qosag24/s72-c/postangelshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2994038164952557541</id><published>2010-07-30T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:33:00.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Em boa companhia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFM-01jkKpI/AAAAAAAABJI/QJ9fooKfqA4/s1600/DSC09047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499808647399877266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFM-01jkKpI/AAAAAAAABJI/QJ9fooKfqA4/s400/DSC09047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; No mês de setembro nascerá uma menininha chamada Lara. Não, nada de premonição ou algo tão fascinante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A mãe dela me encomendou prendedores de coração para o chá de bebê. Um tecido que ela mesma escolheu e sobrou um pouco que eu ficava olhando e me perguntando oque poderia fazer de bom com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesta época do ano já começo a pensar em novidades para o dia das crianças e como uma coisa puxa outra, recebi uma lembrancinha de batizado com uma oração para o "Anjinho da guarda" e me peguei direto pensando naquele tecido da Lara.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acredito que todos nós nascemos já com um a tiracolo. Quem já não sentiu mesmo estando sozinho em um lugar, uma presença.... uma companhia agradável. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como disse sabiamente Elizabeth Gilbert: "Go to bed, Liss!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só entenderá quem ler Comer,rezar,amar....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem, encontrei uma oração que me agradou. Simples, direta e objetiva (como são as crianças hoje em dia) que acompanhará os meus modelos. Serão de cores, tamanhos, asas e padrões variados.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Semana que vem estarão voando por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Anjo da guarda, minha companhia. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guarda a minha alma, de noite e de dia."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2994038164952557541?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2994038164952557541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/em-boa-companhia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2994038164952557541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2994038164952557541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/em-boa-companhia.html' title='Em boa companhia'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFM-01jkKpI/AAAAAAAABJI/QJ9fooKfqA4/s72-c/DSC09047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7178058214586118864</id><published>2010-07-29T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:54:11.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fada dos dentes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><title type='text'>Edição limitada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFHHC8wvnGI/AAAAAAAABIw/wd4MfuDiM70/s1600/DSC09046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499395473480326242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFHHC8wvnGI/AAAAAAAABIw/wd4MfuDiM70/s400/DSC09046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um belo garoto chamado Bruno, cujos dentes de leite estão ameaçando cair, ficou no pé da mãe a ultima semana inteira, para encomendar uma fadinha dos dentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu só tinha algumas em lilás já disponíveis e ofereci o modelo com um carrinho na cor que quisesse, oque foi prontamente respondido com:"Azul e com carrinho vermelho".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seria uma combinação de cores que nunca me passaria pela cabeça, mas como sempre digo:"&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O cliente sempre tem razão&lt;/span&gt;!".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Busquei algumas possibilidades no meu estoque de tecidos e voilà, consegui quatro combinações e vou saber hoje qual foi a escolhida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na Galeria de fotos, no Álbum "Fada dos dentes" se encontram estas opções, mas......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499400072381999266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFHLOpAWKKI/AAAAAAAABJA/PTZFEQBNhJU/s400/fadas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com imaginação, o céu é o limite!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7178058214586118864?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7178058214586118864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/edicao-limitada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7178058214586118864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7178058214586118864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/edicao-limitada.html' title='Edição limitada'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TFHHC8wvnGI/AAAAAAAABIw/wd4MfuDiM70/s72-c/DSC09046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5130611112821188503</id><published>2010-07-27T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:40:20.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almofadas'/><title type='text'>Começo feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TE8izeWBg4I/AAAAAAAABIg/m6xk-C7miwE/s1600/DSC09032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651937756775298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TE8izeWBg4I/AAAAAAAABIg/m6xk-C7miwE/s400/DSC09032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Claro que não é facil mudar um costume como a expressão "Final feliz!" como acontecem nos finais de filmes e novelas quando a noiva está entrando na igreja e aparece o "The end", mas... na minha modesta opinião este é um "Começo feliz".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aí é que tudo começa e não se deve pensar que tudo terá menos pompa e elegância e menos brilho à partir desta data. Este momento não deve ser o máximo em alegria, mas a abertura da torneirinha da vida a dois, que vai pingar todos os dias (uns dias mais, outros menos....) aumentando este mar de felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Todo este romantismo (tão doce que poderia provocar cáries num raio de um quilometro)para mostrar esta almofadinha de alianças que acabo de fazer. Só faltou o dia, que esqueci de perguntar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tenho contato com várias pessoas pela internet, clientes simpáticas com quem converso, troco idéias, encomendas, que numca vi o rosto, mas em certas ocasiões como a desta encomenda, fico feliz que tenha conhecido os pombinhos pessoalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Todos os meus trabalhos faço com muito carinho, mas este além de ter dado muito trabalho mesmo, pois o pano é bem fechado para bordar, a cada ponto estava pensando neles e no que eu desejo de coração a eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;São tão jovens, simpáticos, bonitos e tão apaixonados, que se eu não fosse uma bruxa muito bem resolvida, estaria me descabelando de inveja!!!! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaahhh.... o amor é lindo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5130611112821188503?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5130611112821188503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/comeco-feliz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5130611112821188503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5130611112821188503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/comeco-feliz.html' title='Começo feliz'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TE8izeWBg4I/AAAAAAAABIg/m6xk-C7miwE/s72-c/DSC09032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5902121245964605785</id><published>2010-07-23T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T13:43:57.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Novos tempos, novas tradições</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn7LTu1OlI/AAAAAAAABIY/1vy1i43FNrQ/s1600/Bruna+-+agora+ou+nunca.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn4LiqC3MI/AAAAAAAABIA/ziz1Glko6iE/s1600/DSC09028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497197697347804354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn4LiqC3MI/AAAAAAAABIA/ziz1Glko6iE/s400/DSC09028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensei que já tinha visto tudo nesta vida, mas essa....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Podia até entender que as noivas ficassem meio tristes ao jogar o bouquet e não pudessem guardá-lo como recordação, por isso foi inventado o bouquet extra para as amigas, mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;agora para ter certeza que vai dar certo mesmo estão j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ogando o Santo Casamenteiro direto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Este meu modelo é o original na versão pocket. O Menino Jesus tem um sachê com cravo, canela, noz moscada e anís e a cruz de galho natural com uma fl&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn5Bq24umI/AAAAAAAABII/61Tap1x2Rws/s1600/DSC09025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497198627262085730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn5Bq24umI/AAAAAAAABII/61Tap1x2Rws/s320/DSC09025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or de anís.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está na minha Galeria de fotos no àlbum Bonecas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O cartão com uma pequena mensagem sobre a família e espaço para escrever o no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me da felizarda!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Embalei o meu modelo em&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn5oYu_cZI/AAAAAAAABIQ/8Iuo2MPRXB0/s1600/DSC09029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497199292412031378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn5oYu_cZI/AAAAAAAABIQ/8Iuo2MPRXB0/s200/DSC09029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; um saquinho de filó bege, amarrado com ráfia somente para complementar, mas se tornou algo de extrema necessidade depois que ouvi um caso em que, em um casamento, uma moça pegou o Menino Jesus e outra o Santo e nenhuma quis ceder. Não sei no que deu, mas é m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;elhor não a&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn7LTu1OlI/AAAAAAAABIY/1vy1i43FNrQ/s1600/Bruna+-+agora+ou+nunca.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497200991876233810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn7LTu1OlI/AAAAAAAABIY/1vy1i43FNrQ/s200/Bruna+-+agora+ou+nunca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rriscar.:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Se eu não fosse uma bruxa séria, faria um cartão com os dizeres "Agora ou nunca!!" lembrando do livro de Marian Keyes, a mesma autora de "Melancia" e tantos outros livros com mensagens ótimas, revigorantes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ela só podia ser irlandesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antigamente a caça era às bruxas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5902121245964605785?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5902121245964605785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/novos-tempos-novas-tradicoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5902121245964605785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5902121245964605785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/novos-tempos-novas-tradicoes.html' title='Novos tempos, novas tradições'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEn4LiqC3MI/AAAAAAAABIA/ziz1Glko6iE/s72-c/DSC09028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4090195293202814718</id><published>2010-07-22T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:08:38.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vassouras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Litta em pleno vôo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEidd5BjhXI/AAAAAAAABHo/yKp6PuM0Dug/s1600/DSC09009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496816482054800754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEidd5BjhXI/AAAAAAAABHo/yKp6PuM0Dug/s400/DSC09009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Em época de vassouras.... &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Litta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Uma bruxinha acima do peso que adora voar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lá nas nuvens ela se sente leve e deixa a balança lá longe. Esquece da vida, esquece do tempo. Vai pensar em calorias só mais à noite quando for mexer no seu caldeirão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEieyVNvfwI/AAAAAAAABHw/lVWCX1b75_0/s1600/DSC09007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496817932731121410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEieyVNvfwI/AAAAAAAABHw/lVWCX1b75_0/s200/DSC09007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sapatos pontudos não podem faltar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O chale é um retalho de tear, porta&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEiiaYMLDUI/AAAAAAAABH4/fz8IPNJ2GZ4/s1600/chocolat_sheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496821919259495746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEiiaYMLDUI/AAAAAAAABH4/fz8IPNJ2GZ4/s200/chocolat_sheet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nto não haverão muitos iguais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Outras cores virão, outros vôos também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rosto bordado, vassoura com uma flôr de anís aplicada e essência. Está no àlbum "Bonecas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma bruxa que revi estes dias foi a do filme "Chocolate" com Juliette Binoche e Johnny Depp, oque me lembrou uma frase ótima:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"No matter what the question is, the answer is chocolate!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4090195293202814718?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4090195293202814718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/litta-em-pleno-voo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4090195293202814718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4090195293202814718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/litta-em-pleno-voo.html' title='Litta em pleno vôo'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEidd5BjhXI/AAAAAAAABHo/yKp6PuM0Dug/s72-c/DSC09009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-7506804256289189704</id><published>2010-07-21T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:17:02.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><title type='text'>Vinie e suas rolhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdNuScc_jI/AAAAAAAABHI/m4u8AvUXqYw/s1600/DSC08995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496447327849479730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdNuScc_jI/AAAAAAAABHI/m4u8AvUXqYw/s400/DSC08995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tem sempre uma pequena estória por trás dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdRMffUrRI/AAAAAAAABHg/mflS1mF2jiQ/s1600/DSC08999.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;meus trabalhos. Esta anja foi criada a partir dos desencontros entre as minhas garrafas de vinho e o sacarolhas que resolve desaparecer na hora "H". Sempre que acho o sacarolhas não tem uma garrafa para se abrir e quando estou já com o copo e um bom livro preparados...... cadê ele? Não está onde coloquei, nem em nenhuma outra gaveta.... Achei agora um lugar perfeito. No bolso do vestido da Vinie, a anja das Adegas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdPoYfgGcI/AAAAAAAABHQ/JaICFOzLxEQ/s1600/DSC08989.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496449425416919490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdPoYfgGcI/AAAAAAAABHQ/JaICFOzLxEQ/s320/DSC08989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Está na Galeria de fotos no lugar mais apropriado: no àlbum "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Você é um anjo&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com esta idéia dei serviço também para um antigo aquário que está trincado. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem aparece vai contribuindo com algumas rolhas para dar "sapatos" para as próximas Vinies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdRMffUrRI/AAAAAAAABHg/mflS1mF2jiQ/s1600/DSC08999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496451145282137362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdRMffUrRI/AAAAAAAABHg/mflS1mF2jiQ/s200/DSC08999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O sacarolhas que a acompanha é para simples mortais. Claro que se alguém a encomendar para aquele que trouxe do sul da França eu faço o coração separado só para enganchar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vinie está aceitando doações de sapatos, de preferência em pares! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-7506804256289189704?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7506804256289189704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/vinie-e-suas-rolhas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7506804256289189704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/7506804256289189704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/vinie-e-suas-rolhas.html' title='Vinie e suas rolhas'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEdNuScc_jI/AAAAAAAABHI/m4u8AvUXqYw/s72-c/DSC08995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-8755472534654290479</id><published>2010-07-16T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:33:58.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>De volta aos clássicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC5b30eYOI/AAAAAAAABGw/mTx1w1_0An0/s1600/DSC08974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494595433883656418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC5b30eYOI/AAAAAAAABGw/mTx1w1_0An0/s400/DSC08974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Creme foi a cor que escolhi para o meu primeiro anjinho.... que sempre faz bem! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cor dos seus cachos tem uma pequena história. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu queria que ele fosse loirinho, mas não tinha a lã no momento e eu não moro exatamente próxima a uma loja de armarinhos e era quase noite. Fui procurar um substituto e encontrei uns novelos de lã que tinham sobrado de um pulover que tinha feito quando estava grávida da minha filha. Uma lã grossa, parecendo fiada a mão. Quando fui comprá-la, não tinha noção do quanto iria engordar e comprei uma quantia de novelos para tricotar quase dois. Usei a lã somente para ver o anji&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC7g_AbTqI/AAAAAAAABG4/QFDTzodyyvw/s1600/DSC08983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494597720735436450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC7g_AbTqI/AAAAAAAABG4/QFDTzodyyvw/s320/DSC08983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nho pronto e.... não é que gostei? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele continua até hoje.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As vezes para variar faço ruivo ou loiro, mas sempre volto ao original.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta semana me lembrei de um outro clássico. Tivemos tanto vento em Santo Antonio do Pi&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC8Ahj8feI/AAAAAAAABHA/8T0C_QgfNi4/s1600/laurence-olivier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494598262587162082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC8Ahj8feI/AAAAAAAABHA/8T0C_QgfNi4/s200/laurence-olivier.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nhal, que se aqui não fosse uma montanha, poderia se chamar "&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O morro dos ventos uivantes&lt;/span&gt;" como o de Emily Brontë.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu personagem Heathcliff, aviso a quem só viu o filme, não tem nada de galante no original.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já foi interpretado no cinema varias vezes e a mais marcante foi a versão de 1939 com Sir Laurence Olivier (1907-1989) que por sua completa carreira recebeu da Rainha Elizabeth II o titulo de Lorde. Ganhador de diversos premios Oscar, Emmy e Golden Globe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laurence e o meu anjinho. Clássicos com muito charme.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-8755472534654290479?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8755472534654290479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-volta-aos-classicos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8755472534654290479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/8755472534654290479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-volta-aos-classicos.html' title='De volta aos clássicos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TEC5b30eYOI/AAAAAAAABGw/mTx1w1_0An0/s72-c/DSC08974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-5795209250565666490</id><published>2010-07-14T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T13:11:11.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vassouras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruxas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Primeiro vôo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3if7yy6JI/AAAAAAAABGY/mZ8T_69HpU4/s1600/DSC08960.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 425px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493796158716438674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3if7yy6JI/AAAAAAAABGY/mZ8T_69HpU4/s400/DSC08960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tenho uma vassoura de bruxa que eu e uma amiga fizemos como decoração para uma exposição dos nossos trabalhos e várias pessoas já me perguntaram se gostaria de vendê-la e a resposta &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3kfxfOhiI/AAAAAAAABGg/VXvF__aqju0/s1600/DSC08952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 203px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493798354973263394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3kfxfOhiI/AAAAAAAABGg/VXvF__aqju0/s320/DSC08952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;riávelmente&lt;/span&gt; é: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"E como vou voltar para casa?"&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mas como tudo tem seu tempo, recebi uma encomenda oficial de uma vassoura de bruxa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Precisava começar pelo cabo, que não seria fácil, não muito torto, não muito &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;reto&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Capim para as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cerdas&lt;/span&gt; e muitas, muitas ervas e flores secas. Detalhe com tecidos é claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chego na ultima segunda feira na casa dos meus pais para uma visita e lá estavam eles me esperando, como se eu os tivesse encomendado!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu pai havia feito uma poda nas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Acerolas&lt;/span&gt; e como sabe que tenho lareira ... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;voilà&lt;/span&gt;... minha primeira produção de vassouras poderia começar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ontem, saí munida de tesoura de poda e uma sacola para &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coletar&lt;/span&gt; o resto necessário. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cerdas&lt;/span&gt; para varrer, Mirra, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macela&lt;/span&gt;, Hera e até &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;galhinhos&lt;/span&gt; onde estavam pendurados &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coquinhos&lt;/span&gt; nas palmeiras. Como tudo junto parecia coisa de passarinha montando ninho, começou no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;àlbum&lt;/span&gt; "Preparando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3mbMq-NLI/AAAAAAAABGo/Eb63gin-NJA/s1600/DSC08961.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493800475394192562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3mbMq-NLI/AAAAAAAABGo/Eb63gin-NJA/s320/DSC08961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ninhos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Falando em bruxas, acabo de ler um livro que me enfeitiçou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adorei o estilo de escrever de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gilbet&lt;/span&gt; em "&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eat&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Uma mulher moderna buscando seu caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é seu primeiro livro, mas este lhe deu fama &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internacional&lt;/span&gt;. Ficou semanas como um dos 10 mais vendidos na Livraria Cultura, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oque&lt;/span&gt; para mim é uma grande proeza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Agora estou a espreita do filme baseado no livro, que vai ser lançado em breve, estrelado por &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roberts&lt;/span&gt;. Já dá para ver pelo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;trailer&lt;/span&gt; que será de uma fotografia fantástica. Se passa na Itália, Í&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ndia&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Indonésia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As pessoas que conheceu e tudo que aprendeu desta convivência é tão empolgante que dá vontade de pegar a minha vassoura e....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Comer, rezar, amar .....e voar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-5795209250565666490?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5795209250565666490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/primeiro-voo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5795209250565666490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/5795209250565666490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/primeiro-voo.html' title='Primeiro vôo'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TD3if7yy6JI/AAAAAAAABGY/mZ8T_69HpU4/s72-c/DSC08960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2412630165063674489</id><published>2010-07-08T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:52:58.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Entre amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX2N7tDtLI/AAAAAAAABF4/he8NNcDKnnk/s1600/DSC08938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491566039873598642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX2N7tDtLI/AAAAAAAABF4/he8NNcDKnnk/s400/DSC08938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Existem certas criações minhas que numca vou poder tirar de linha, como estes anjinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Já tem uns 7 anos que os faço. Sempre bem cotados, sempre procurados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Esta semana mesmo me perguntaram se eu tinha os anjinhos com casinha sachê cravo, canela,noz-moscada e anís. Estoque é difícil, mas aí está saindo mais uma "fornada".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;São bordados pela minha mãe com muito carinho e montados por mim. Estão no álbum "Um anjinho sempre faz bem".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Terminei estes dois para colocar, na verdade, uma postagem sobre "Amigas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As xicarazinhas de porcelana da foto, aliás, quando as comprei pensei logo em usá-las em um jantar com algumas amigas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vi dois filmes esta semana que tinham em comum a amizade, a perda e casas aconchegantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Existem assuntos somente para um bom papo entre amigas, afinal elas mais do que mãe, terapeuta (que me perdoem!) irmã, filha.... podem nos entender e nos fazer acreditar na frase: "Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; sei ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;atamente oque você está sentindo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bonnevil&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX4ZkHmpeI/AAAAAAAABGA/x_LQUxeXa7o/s1600/bonneville01.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491568438724175330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX4ZkHmpeI/AAAAAAAABGA/x_LQUxeXa7o/s200/bonneville01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;le ou "A força da amizade"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é a estória de tres amigas, entre elas minha querida Katty Bates que acompanho desde "Tomates verdes fritos". Trata da perda pela morte de uma pessoa amada. Apesar do tema, tem umas cenas hilárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's complicated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; também trata de &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX5hpdGVAI/AAAAAAAABGI/Du1cxUMjdxc/s1600/its-complicated.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491569677107090434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX5hpdGVAI/AAAAAAAABGI/Du1cxUMjdxc/s200/its-complicated.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;perda, mas de um ainda vivo, uma separação. Tudo tratado de uma forma muito americana. Jantar entre amigas de pijama, muita gargalhada e besteiróis. Ótimo para a alma como escreveu Clarissa Estées Pinkola em seu clássico "Mulheres que correm com os lobos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aliás oque Meryl Streep faz que não é bom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O charme incontestável de Meryl, os olhos de Alec Baldwin (a cena do laptop.......memorável!) e a voz de Steve Martin (o eterno Pai da noiva) fazendo um papel comportado, tudo junto!!! Oh, my!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Me foi indicado aliás por uma amiga! Obrigada Marilene!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Agora vou terminar os anjinhos que estão atrás, ainda sem cabelos e make-up e vou tomar café na casa da minha amiga Itamar. Estou levando um bolo Finesse. Delicioso. Faço minhas as palavras de Marian Keyes em "Agora... ou nunca": "Se Deus quisesse que todos assassemos bolo, não teria criado essas incríveis confeitarias", como a Padaria Viola, aqui de Santo Antonio do Pinhal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anjinhos sachê e amigas sempre fazem bem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2412630165063674489?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2412630165063674489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/entre-amigas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2412630165063674489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2412630165063674489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/entre-amigas.html' title='Entre amigas'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TDX2N7tDtLI/AAAAAAAABF4/he8NNcDKnnk/s72-c/DSC08938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-2711721991249604059</id><published>2010-07-03T06:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T08:59:37.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guirlandas'/><title type='text'>Linie com guirlanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC85UleZ8vI/AAAAAAAABFg/hm6S-H_U1kg/s1600/DSC08936.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489669496607732466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC85UleZ8vI/AAAAAAAABFg/hm6S-H_U1kg/s400/DSC08936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Esta vai para o Álbum "Caidas do céu". Já está lá a Linie, como a chamei, em linho e esta é em um tecido cru e comb&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC860hMLd-I/AAAAAAAABFo/cXCWUAMftoQ/s1600/DSC08928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489671144724985826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC860hMLd-I/AAAAAAAABFo/cXCWUAMftoQ/s320/DSC08928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ina especialmente com esta mini-guirlanda da qual eu tenho pencas esperando. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mais para a época do Natal, quando não está tão seco por aqui, a natureza me auxilia me dando um material estraordinário para fazer guirlandas de varios tamanhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É uma terapia incrível, fazer circulos com trep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC87LSdxjAI/AAAAAAAABFw/XbO-FSwegmI/s1600/soniasouto.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489671535909243906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC87LSdxjAI/AAAAAAAABFw/XbO-FSwegmI/s320/soniasouto.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;adeiras e cipós, funciona como um mantra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Outra coisa curiosa é a tendência das pessoas que conhecem e gostam do meu trabalho dizerem: "Sabe, eu tenho um restinho de....(lã, renda, tecido,etc) que acho que poderia ser útil para o seu trabalho." A ultima foi da artesã Sonia Souto de Santo André. Uma de suas criações é este lindo cachecol com uma rosa. Ela tem um ateliê de tear e já sabem onde foram parar seus retalhos...:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É lindo como as coisas se encaixam! A lã desta anja só tenho para mais uma, mas é isto que a torna especial. Outras virão com outros cabelos e seu passarinho combinando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: Oranje boven! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-2711721991249604059?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2711721991249604059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/linie-com-guirlanda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2711721991249604059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/2711721991249604059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/linie-com-guirlanda.html' title='Linie com guirlanda'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TC85UleZ8vI/AAAAAAAABFg/hm6S-H_U1kg/s72-c/DSC08936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1503831421239470297</id><published>2010-07-01T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:38:59.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Convivência amigável</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCz6zmVnzGI/AAAAAAAABFQ/k7JVEzjNiKU/s1600/DSC08906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489037810229300322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCz6zmVnzGI/AAAAAAAABFQ/k7JVEzjNiKU/s400/DSC08906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tudo é possível, pelo m&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCz98RkJZhI/AAAAAAAABFY/R6LJvKQT3Eo/s1600/DSC08912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;enos&lt;/span&gt; no reino dos tecidos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;idéia&lt;/span&gt; deste gatinho peso de porta surgiu de uma situação de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt; que só acontece comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Imaginem um engarrafamento em São Paulo, duas horas ou mais de espera para dirigir a 20km por hora. Bem, eu como não estou acostumada com isso aqui na montanha em que moro, estava numa aflição e acreditem ... na minha frente estava apenas um rebanho de carneiros. Eles aliás, não respeitam farol alto, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;buzinaço&lt;/span&gt; talvez nem um guarda se tivesse um para tanto. Bem, tive que respirar fundo e aguardar que eles calmamente &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;saíssem&lt;/span&gt; da frente quando bem entendessem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nisto observei um passarinho que pousou em um carneiro e ficou lá, sem medo de ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCz98RkJZhI/AAAAAAAABFY/R6LJvKQT3Eo/s1600/DSC08912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489041257806784018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCz98RkJZhI/AAAAAAAABFY/R6LJvKQT3Eo/s200/DSC08912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isso me deu a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;idéia&lt;/span&gt; do gatinho que aliás já tinha reservado um tecido azul para ele, mas hoje visitando o chalé de uma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vizinha&lt;/span&gt; que estava com suas cerejeiras em &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flôr&lt;/span&gt;, um &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;espetáculo&lt;/span&gt;, pude observar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vários&lt;/span&gt; passarinhos azuis, felizes. Ela estava &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extasiada&lt;/span&gt;. Se não fosse uma empresária tão ocupada eu diria que iria ficar na varanda até as flores &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cairem&lt;/span&gt;. Por isso o meu passarinho ficou azul, mas ainda faço o gato azul, e verde, e cinza e até preto, afinal gato de bruxa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incrível como podemos aprender observando a natureza.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1503831421239470297?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1503831421239470297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/convivencia-amigavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1503831421239470297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1503831421239470297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/convivencia-amigavel.html' title='Convivência amigável'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCz6zmVnzGI/AAAAAAAABFQ/k7JVEzjNiKU/s72-c/DSC08906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-1221962109599392097</id><published>2010-06-30T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:59:11.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><title type='text'>São Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCus9Y9ySlI/AAAAAAAABFA/lfiS1NSzFS4/s1600/DSC08862.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 421px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488670741554678354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCus9Y9ySlI/AAAAAAAABFA/lfiS1NSzFS4/s400/DSC08862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; O nosso tão querido Patrono de todos os animais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Este molde é o mesmo do Santo Antonio, com apenas o capuz diferente. O tecido também é outro. Como as coisas tem que acontecer na hora certa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCuuE_-nidI/AAAAAAAABFI/o9UKh__h-K0/s1600/DSC08894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671971797862866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCuuE_-nidI/AAAAAAAABFI/o9UKh__h-K0/s320/DSC08894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não queria fazer este modelo com os mesmos tecidos que escolhi para o outro. Aí me cai nas mãos este linhão, que só terei para umas dez unidades, mas até lá penso em outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O detalhe do gatinho é para lembrar que embora ele sempre esteja rodeado de passarinhos nos quadros e estátuas, é realmente protetor de todos os animais. O gatinho é recheado de cravo, canela, noz-moscada e anís e a cruz de galhos com um anís enfeitando. O unico detalhe colado no meu trabalho. Gosto muito de tudo costurado, e bem costurado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Escolhi os animais em tons de cru a mostarda, mas por encomenda eles podem ser em azul, verde, rosa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E em época de Copa, quanto mais santos e anjos do nosso lado melhor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que venham os holandeses!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-1221962109599392097?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1221962109599392097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/sao-francisco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1221962109599392097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/1221962109599392097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/sao-francisco.html' title='São Francisco'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCus9Y9ySlI/AAAAAAAABFA/lfiS1NSzFS4/s72-c/DSC08862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4961476047844889590</id><published>2010-06-25T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T14:13:30.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prendedores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrancinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passarinhos'/><title type='text'>Canarinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCUWwhaarQI/AAAAAAAABEI/Hp3kAhpKlY4/s1600/23canarinhos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486816743879519490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCUWwhaarQI/AAAAAAAABEI/Hp3kAhpKlY4/s400/23canarinhos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Comecei estes canarinhos assistindo o primeiro jogo do Brasil na Copa da Africa do Sul e terminei no segundo jogo. Não consigo ficar assistindo sem fazer nada. Agora no terceiro jogo já era hora de colocar no meu Álbum "Preparando ninhos".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O tecido amarelo que tinha davam exatos 24 canarinhos, portanto fiz um para o tecnico Dunga também, que afinal tendo um nome com 5 letras, é dos meus!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Só não coloquei o nome dos canarinhos como Dunga porque estou planejando um Duende com este nome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tenho escrito sobre futebol e até parece que sou grande torcedora e entendo disso, mas na verdade eu só gosto é da festa e da emoção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;De jogo mesmo não entendo nem porque são 11 titulares e 12 reservas....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Porque em uma posição são dois reservas?????´Alguém me explique!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Resolvi faze-los como uma espécie de Patuá ou Pé de coelho ou feitiço :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não importa o nome. Seria um pensamento positivo para esta rapaziada que está lá dando duro para nos proporcionar momentos de alegria e até despertar um certo patriotismo que tem que durar pelo menos até outubro :-)))))) nas eleições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Canarinhos no campo e coração na mão!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4961476047844889590?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4961476047844889590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/canarinhos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4961476047844889590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4961476047844889590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/canarinhos.html' title='Canarinhos'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCUWwhaarQI/AAAAAAAABEI/Hp3kAhpKlY4/s72-c/23canarinhos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-4631192021666018554</id><published>2010-06-23T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T16:26:47.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonecas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receitas'/><title type='text'>Abóboras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCKOTTcsOjI/AAAAAAAABCo/slcX2kIG8_s/s1600/abobora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 408px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486103758379956786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCKOTTcsOjI/AAAAAAAABCo/slcX2kIG8_s/s400/abobora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Este casal da Familia Smuug não é novidade, a não ser a foto que acabo de colocar na Galeria no Álbum "Smuugs".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou me dando melhor com as facilidades do meu computador e resolvi combinar varias fotos juntas. Esta combinação de cores do cru ao abóbora é uma das minhas favoritas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se é a chegada do inverno que me faz procurar receitas mais quentes como uma sopa de abóbora ou a proximidade do Halloween :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O caso é que encontrei umas receitas fantásticas de pão de abóbora.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Podem consultar mais receitas deliciosas no blog &lt;a href="http://dulcedeleirs.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sweet life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acabei nem traduzindo pois me pareceu bem fácil.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;...............PUMPKIN BREAD........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCKQhSAUv3I/AAAAAAAABCw/t7D_8Naibww/s1600/pumpkin_bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 410px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486106197533966194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCKQhSAUv3I/AAAAAAAABCw/t7D_8Naibww/s320/pumpkin_bread.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span id="IL_AD6" class="IL_AD"&gt;baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking powder&lt;br /&gt;3/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground ginger&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground cloves&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground allspice&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 cup granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup dark brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cups canned pure pumpkin puree&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup &lt;span id="IL_AD7" class="IL_AD"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;vegetable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup pumpkin seeds, chopped&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F.&lt;br /&gt;2. Combine the flour, baking soda, baking powder, spices, and salt in a medium bowl.&lt;br /&gt;3. Beat the eggs, sugars, and vanilla together in a large bowl with an &lt;span id="IL_AD1" class="IL_AD"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;electric mixer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on high speed for about 30 seconds. Add the pumpkin and oil and mix well.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pour the dry ingredients into the wet stuff and mix well with your electric mixer. Pour the batter into a well-greased 8 1/2 x 4 1/2-inch loaf pan. Sprinkle the chopped pumpkin seeds over the top of the batter, and then bake for 60 minutes or until the top of the bread is beginning to brown and a toothpick stuck into the center of the bread comes out clean.&lt;br /&gt;5. When the bread has cooled, remove it from the loaf pan and use a bread knife to slice it into approximately 1-inch-thick slices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 8 slices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidbits: This bread freezes perfectly. Simply seal any leftover slices in a zip top bag or wrap them in plastic and pop them into the icebox. To serve, &lt;span id="IL_AD8" class="IL_AD"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;microwave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one frozen slice on high for about 45 seconds and it'll taste like it just came out of the oven. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Parece até que já estou sentindo o cheirinho.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-4631192021666018554?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4631192021666018554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/aboboras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4631192021666018554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/4631192021666018554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/aboboras.html' title='Abóboras'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TCKOTTcsOjI/AAAAAAAABCo/slcX2kIG8_s/s72-c/abobora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216348769488772873.post-388628974573583337</id><published>2010-06-21T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:48:50.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bandôs'/><title type='text'>Um presente para sua outra asa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TB_03c7kAfI/AAAAAAAABCQ/VU5HnA8nCBI/s1600/almofadathais.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 404px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485372104656552434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TB_03c7kAfI/AAAAAAAABCQ/VU5HnA8nCBI/s400/almofadathais.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Como uma idéia puxa outra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me pediram para transformar o quadrinho dos anjos com uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;asa só em uma mini almofada. É um casal que está na Galeria de fotos no Álbum "Caida do céu". Dupliq&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TB_1o-EuuwI/AAAAAAAABCY/TNcZl4oXzxs/s1600/DSC08465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485372955366963970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TB_1o-EuuwI/AAAAAAAABCY/TNcZl4oXzxs/s200/DSC08465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uei o tamanho das letras e aí está. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Acabei não fazendo uma foto do verso mas o fecho é um laço como os dois corações do quadrinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Que idéia bonita dar de presente para o seu amado uma mini almofada com estes dizeres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fico muito feliz em poder participar de certa forma da alegria que vai proporcionar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;São pequenos detalhes, carinhos, olhares que mantêm esta chama viva por toda a vida e até além.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que continuem se abraçando para voarem cada vez mais alto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6216348769488772873-388628974573583337?l=bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/feeds/388628974573583337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/um-presente-para-sua-outra-asa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/388628974573583337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6216348769488772873/posts/default/388628974573583337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxadamontanha.blogspot.com/2010/06/um-presente-para-sua-outra-asa.html' title='Um presente para sua outra asa'/><author><name>Bruxa da Montanha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12293914764662899199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iQuH1HXyDQ/TinbE-TIr6I/AAAAAAAABkk/MtTlKEGjBGE/s220/Keccaprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xjm_CUx-pb8/TB_03c7kAfI/AAAAAAAABCQ/VU5HnA8nCBI/s72-c/almofadathais.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
