<?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-37634985</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:20:10.618+01:00</updated><category term='fuga de um grito'/><title type='text'>Fuga de um GRITO</title><subtitle type='html'>Fuga de um Grito é um projecto incorporado num plano pessoal de vida... Serve-se da desmaterialização de um ser que invoca em performance o que de mais puro existe em si... actualmente este projecto intitula-se "Performar-me a TI" no âmbito do transforma B, no qual terá a sua apresentação oficial dia 2 e 3 de Novembro</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6047711419726869448</id><published>2008-09-25T16:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:26:13.302+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuga de um grito'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuga de um Grito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;é isto&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-6047711419726869448?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/6047711419726869448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=6047711419726869448' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6047711419726869448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6047711419726869448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/09/fuga-de-um-grito-isto.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4026541713810565898</id><published>2008-06-11T20:42:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:03:38.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3ªDIMENSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAq6Z6NyXI/AAAAAAAAA9c/KKMMoAQzf6Q/s1600-h/3%C2%AAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAq6Z6NyXI/AAAAAAAAA9c/KKMMoAQzf6Q/s320/3%C2%AAD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210711951743502706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Projecto Final de Vídeo Arte Interactiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3ª DIMENSÃO&lt;/span&gt; é um projecto que possibilta&lt;br /&gt;a libertação do GESTO em expressão numa&lt;br /&gt;3ª realidade, que co-habita entre a realidade virtual e humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;visitem o blog oficial&lt;br /&gt;já com o vídeo de d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ivulgação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.3ad-fase.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="www.3ad-fase.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAskmbwAjI/AAAAAAAAA90/qotPZkBMRU8/s1600-h/corpo+distorcido.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAskmbwAjI/AAAAAAAAA90/qotPZkBMRU8/s320/corpo+distorcido.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210713776171516466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAskBmdXBI/AAAAAAAAA9s/cFHwCWFr6o8/s1600-h/esbo%C3%A7o_deforma%C3%A7%C3%A3o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAskBmdXBI/AAAAAAAAA9s/cFHwCWFr6o8/s320/esbo%C3%A7o_deforma%C3%A7%C3%A3o.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210713766284319762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAsk8ocyXI/AAAAAAAAA98/7d3E72dnj5o/s1600-h/efeito_mola.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAsk8ocyXI/AAAAAAAAA98/7d3E72dnj5o/s320/efeito_mola.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210713782130362738" border="0" /&gt;&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/37634985-4026541713810565898?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4026541713810565898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4026541713810565898' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4026541713810565898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4026541713810565898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/06/3dimenso.html' title='3ªDIMENSÃO'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/SFAq6Z6NyXI/AAAAAAAAA9c/KKMMoAQzf6Q/s72-c/3%C2%AAD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2550559567519664730</id><published>2008-04-11T00:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T00:33:27.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é a Dança?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="531371623-10042008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O que é a Dança?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(em resposta à Teresa Prima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O acto de Dançar é uma dimensão que toca duas  realidades, a espacial e a emotiva, mesmo quando estamos parados ou sem  expressão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dançar ou expressar algo, possibilita uma largueza emocional que só  quem a toca a consegue sentir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O difícil está naqueles que o conseguem  demonstrar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não consigo imaginar ou sentir  a dança, como algo "não emotivo" ou  "não emocional". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="531371623-10042008"&gt;O rosto e o gesto têm de estar em sintonia, ele deve  espelhar a alma, senão torna o gesto vazio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="531371623-10042008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Que me adianta sentir que um corpo voa se a expressão  parece estar colada à terra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-2550559567519664730?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2550559567519664730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2550559567519664730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2550559567519664730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2550559567519664730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-que-dana.html' title='O que é a Dança?'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5873790353873191752</id><published>2008-02-20T08:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T08:22:26.073Z</updated><title type='text'>novo/antigo projecto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt; é o nome&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (temporário)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O semestre passado iniciei um projecto intimamente relacionado com o movimento.&lt;br /&gt;A sua forma é uma instalação, e&lt;br /&gt;serve para espectáculos performativos (dança comtemporânea)&lt;br /&gt;ou para um público em geral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este projecto inicial, incorporava os requisitos mínimos,&lt;br /&gt;agora irá conter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o conceito do Fuga de um grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projecto pessoal de vida;&lt;br /&gt;a vida como uma performance activa;&lt;br /&gt;a qualquer momento, algo de especial acontece e isso modifica-nos;&lt;br /&gt;a existência da necessidade de criar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Improvisação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queiramos ou não, estamos sempre em improvisação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Movimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acredito que o movimento é libertador,&lt;br /&gt;o movimento também existe quando o corpo está parado;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3ª Dimensão possibilita às pessoas em palco, aperceberem-se da 3ª Dimensão do movimento projectado. A junção de duas partes do seu movimento, projecta a 3ª dimensão do que está a ser criado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&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/37634985-5873790353873191752?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5873790353873191752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5873790353873191752' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5873790353873191752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5873790353873191752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/02/novoantigo-projecto.html' title='novo/antigo projecto'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8802100042796664836</id><published>2008-02-19T14:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-19T14:10:17.321Z</updated><title type='text'>público porque gosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="date-header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="date-header"&gt;Janeiro de 15, 2008&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;a name="682937529091749929"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="post-title"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://ic-28.blogspot.com/2008/01/vertigem.html"&gt;Vertigem!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="post-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nunca fui a primeira a aplaudir no fim de uma peça. Não sou a primeira a aplaudir no fim de uma peça. Quem, ou melhor, como são esses, os que sabem com certeza que a coisa em si chegou ao fim? Quem são esses adivinhos da nossa mente, que pressentem que como ele, todos sabem que a peça já acabou e aplaudem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Felizmente não faço parte desses destemidos, ou teria batido palmas antes do fim. Infelizmente não faço parte dos iluminados, pois não soube vislumbrar que aquele não era o verdadeiro fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas ao fim e ao cabo preferi o meu. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;span class="post-author"&gt; Postado por &lt;a href="http://ic-28.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;carla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt; em &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://ic-28.blogspot.com/2008/01/vertigem.html" title="permanent link"&gt;7:15 AM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-8802100042796664836?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8802100042796664836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8802100042796664836' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8802100042796664836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8802100042796664836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/02/pblico-porque-gosto.html' title='público porque gosto'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4031659977038721280</id><published>2008-02-17T21:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:52:24.089Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7isHw9km_I/AAAAAAAAA4g/8JKOTRIRE7U/s1600-h/PICT0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Um estranho ruído que passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Local |&lt;/span&gt;  Bélgica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intervenientes anónimos |&lt;/span&gt; 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resultado |&lt;/span&gt;  6  peças de um abecedário  feito da  impressão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cLvw9km9I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/jsek-XEq4qg/s1600-h/abeced%C3%A1rio_da_impress%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cLvw9km9I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/jsek-XEq4qg/s320/abeced%C3%A1rio_da_impress%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167612012655844306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;os anónimos que conheci fizeram-se resultar numa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt;Um estranho ruído que passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;constituindo um abecedário feito de impressões   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cLvw9km9I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/jsek-XEq4qg/s1600-h/abeced%C3%A1rio_da_impress%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-5452636634803755654?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5452636634803755654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5452636634803755654' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5452636634803755654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5452636634803755654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/02/abecedrio-da-impresso.html' title='abecedário da impressão'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cLvw9km9I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/jsek-XEq4qg/s72-c/abeced%C3%A1rio_da_impress%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8844708704953836461</id><published>2008-02-14T18:19:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-02-16T17:09:06.195Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manual de Instruções&lt;br /&gt;Local | Esmae&lt;br /&gt;Apresentação informal | às 16h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7SGhg9km1I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/gomUVWpM520/s1600-h/PICT0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7SGhg9km1I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/gomUVWpM520/s320/PICT0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166902582842792786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cenário Íntimo para muitos...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;perturbador para alguns...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque não um elevador, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um escritório ou uma casa de banho? &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os objectos dizem quem nós somos, quase que contam uma história...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por isso iniciamos a nossa procura do eu,  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a tocar/experimentar/sentir os objectos em palco. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cena final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uma cheira a roupa;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a outra vomita;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uma inspecciona  o chão,mata  formigas e limpa o vomitado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a outra faz a depilação debaixo dos braços;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o outro faz meditação;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um masturba-se;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a outra sente-se seduzida por bocados de jornal;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uma limpa o sofá compulsivamente;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o outro entra feito travesti;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o outro sente necessidade de ser mulher;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;enquanto que um põe e tira a mesa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o outro come no chão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;com a mesa desfeita chega a ginasta;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e a outra enrolada na toalha arruma a roupa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o maluco do exercício físico  pega na pistola acabando por inchar no chão...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Aqui está um exemplo fictício do que aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"flawless" de george michael - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_KzOvQY9io" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v&lt;wbr&gt;=6_KzOvQY9io&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece confuso, mas&lt;br /&gt;entramos por estrutura:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 1º a passagem, de seguida os do sofá e por fim os da mesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Todos juntos em aparente sintonia,&lt;br /&gt;colados a pedaços dos nosso gestos,&lt;br /&gt;terminamos a dançar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A típica dança de gaja,&lt;br /&gt;entre pinchos, saltinhos  e balanços de anca&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;coloca-nos numa situação inconveniente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Prova-se que somos vulneráveis e seres normais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta cena, faz dos mais rebeldes normais,&lt;br /&gt;seres de  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fragilidades, fixos aos média isoladores que nos levam ao ridículo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O nosso mundo está perplexo de gente normal/anormal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forte e frágil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tarada e sensível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Glamorosa e desprezível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Banal e Interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cU-A9km-I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oZ_4n8VZJ7M/s1600-h/tela-branca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cU-A9km-I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oZ_4n8VZJ7M/s320/tela-branca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167622153073630178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pertinente será repensar numa história que ouvi sobre um artista pintor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este jovem, pelo que contam apresentou uma tela constrangedora para muitos no final da sua licenciatura.&lt;br /&gt;Apresentava uma tela branca de longas dimensões no qual o seu fundo apresentava um ponto negro bem pequeno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com tamanha admiração, eis a pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"O que é isto?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O ponto negro representava o homem e o branco a distância entre o homem e a sociedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos muito mas estamos sós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Manual de instruções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; está a iniciar-se,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas uma verdade já está provada!&lt;br /&gt;As nossas acções individuais num espaço comum, poderão condicionar a acção do outro, mas a verdade é que o TODO visto de fora, retrata uma "bela/desprezível" fotografia de acções em sintonia, sem sintonia alguma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que manual será este? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;será possível criar um manual para todos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-8844708704953836461?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8844708704953836461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8844708704953836461' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8844708704953836461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8844708704953836461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7SGhg9km1I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/gomUVWpM520/s72-c/PICT0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4478904250918542737</id><published>2008-02-14T17:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:09:01.647Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7R6cw9km0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/RSU8osEoQeE/s1600-h/Digitalizar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7R6cw9km0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/RSU8osEoQeE/s320/Digitalizar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166889307098880834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCAL |  esmae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;inspiração | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="p" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bVKv6PdBR-I"&gt;All by &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;myself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de celin dion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;palco | sala dos fundos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;impressão | está tudo louco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... várias perspectivas,&lt;br /&gt;cada um na sua atmosfera,&lt;br /&gt;cada espaço entranhado à sua maneira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;construímos um todo com todos&lt;br /&gt;e todos tocavam o todo de um modo particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Onde está o manual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não sei...&lt;br /&gt;só sei,&lt;br /&gt;que o que trago comigo diz muito de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Sei também, que precisamos de um manual para sobreviver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui, mas não estive *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depilei-me&lt;br /&gt;Cortei-me&lt;br /&gt;Estive naquele momento,&lt;br /&gt;em mais nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isolei-me do tudo e concentrei-me em ser aquilo que nunca fui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou será que fui?&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/37634985-4478904250918542737?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4478904250918542737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4478904250918542737' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4478904250918542737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4478904250918542737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/02/local-esmae-inspirao-celin-dion-palco.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7R6cw9km0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/RSU8osEoQeE/s72-c/Digitalizar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6729363512715630037</id><published>2008-01-24T17:46:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-02-16T16:23:35.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Um estranho ruído que passa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lógica intuitiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;estou sempre em performance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;para tirar fotografias, digo que sou artista performativa, (por muito que não percebam, eles aceitam tirar a fotografia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a selecção foi feita com base, em momentos inesperados, em momentos em que sou obrigada a dialogar ou registar longas conversas com estranhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nunca lhes pergunto o nome  e  nunca lhes dou o endereço para verem a fotografia (esqu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ecimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O simbolo atribuido tem haver com o elemento mais forte de contacto. O eleme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nto pode se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;r óbvio ou abstracto, embora tenha sempre um significado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Será construido um  abecedario cheio de sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;17 de Janeiro de 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;Avião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jRr1VkYGI/AAAAAAAAA2k/yg3ZmfrwWoI/s1600-h/limao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jRr1VkYGI/AAAAAAAAA2k/yg3ZmfrwWoI/s320/limao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159103924135026786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cHlg9km5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/jf6QvTLUzYs/s1600-h/lima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cHlg9km5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/jf6QvTLUzYs/s320/lima.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167607438515674002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tudo começou com um limão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pedi um chá verde, com limão sem saber!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Comboio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jR_lVkYHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/K0Qk-FE6or0/s1600-h/perf_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jR_lVkYHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/K0Qk-FE6or0/s320/perf_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159104263437443186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jVF1VkYJI/AAAAAAAAA28/zxUMLL6iivg/s1600-h/perf_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jVF1VkYJI/AAAAAAAAA28/zxUMLL6iivg/s320/perf_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159107669346508946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Este casal, viajou comigo de Portugal até Bruxelas, mas só falamos no Comboio.&lt;br /&gt;O motivo de conversa foi a saída em BRUSSELS NORD.&lt;br /&gt;Eles perguntaram o que queria dizer niña em Português.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;Loja Hells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jSwFVkYII/AAAAAAAAA20/Ui7g7jYh4ws/s1600-h/perf_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jSwFVkYII/AAAAAAAAA20/Ui7g7jYh4ws/s320/perf_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159105096661098626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cHAw9km4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/lPjR-BhzqYg/s1600-h/www.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cHAw9km4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/lPjR-BhzqYg/s320/www.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167606807155481474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tudo começou com Pedro Garcia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pelos vistos um designer de sapatos espanhol muito conhecido.&lt;br /&gt;Estivemos 30 minutos na conversa,&lt;br /&gt;entre inglês, português, espanhol e Francês.&lt;br /&gt;Soube que conhece o Porto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;adora Amesterdão e detesta a Bélgica.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda tive a oportunidade de lhe mostrar o meu blog das matrioshkas e&lt;br /&gt;dizer-lhe que o meu nome Joana em diminuitivo "joaninha" é um animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cHlg9km6I/AAAAAAAAA34/F66ZR3e-4YM/s1600-h/tarado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cHlg9km6I/AAAAAAAAA34/F66ZR3e-4YM/s320/tarado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167607438515674018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eu não pedi... ele é que veio falar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Parecia um marroquino e insistiu em falar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de muito ignorar e de ser&lt;br /&gt;perseguida durante 5 minutos,&lt;br /&gt;apenas lhe disse: OH OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;e ele foi embora.&lt;br /&gt;Considero esta pessoa importante, porque necessitava mesmo de falar a língua dele,&lt;br /&gt;nem que fosse para o insultar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cDiQ9km2I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/94RuEprUreI/s1600-h/maxim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cDiQ9km2I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/94RuEprUreI/s320/maxim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167602984634588002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cIfg9km7I/AAAAAAAAA4A/kBUwRKkt5M0/s1600-h/maos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cIfg9km7I/AAAAAAAAA4A/kBUwRKkt5M0/s320/maos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167608434948086706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;é louco, simpático, energético e tira fotografias fantástica de uma expressividade fora do normal.&lt;br /&gt;Fala comigo, como se já me conhecesse à muitos anos. Metade do que me contou   não percebi.&lt;br /&gt;o louco Interessante, percebe muito de arte e&lt;br /&gt;está constantemente a mostrar os seus trabalhos e os seus livros de um modo compulsivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;BAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cEdQ9km3I/AAAAAAAAA3g/AC95uPdYd44/s1600-h/vizinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cEdQ9km3I/AAAAAAAAA3g/AC95uPdYd44/s320/vizinha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167603998246869874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cIfw9km8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/o7X0eithJEs/s1600-h/olhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R7cIfw9km8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/o7X0eithJEs/s320/olhos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167608439243054018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Expressiva, fotógrafa, trabalha numa exposição de automóveis&lt;br /&gt;e repete a mesma frase horas seguidas.&lt;br /&gt;Coloca a fotografia de parte, por necessidade e considera-se  muito independente.&lt;br /&gt;Parte da nossa conversa teve a tradução do João xinês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-6729363512715630037?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R5jRr1VkYGI/AAAAAAAAA2k/yg3ZmfrwWoI/s72-c/limao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6279221983435199110</id><published>2008-01-16T00:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T01:11:52.016Z</updated><title type='text'>um estranho ruído que passa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conhecer um estranho&lt;br /&gt;através da linguagem anónima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;é o novo projecto em mente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este projecto já começou na minha mente...&lt;br /&gt;e pretendo começar a realizá-lo  brevemente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aqui, o participante é a maior fonte de inspiração e de acção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PAÍS |  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bélgica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CIDADE | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bruxelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;LÍNGUAS | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Flamengo, Francês e Inglês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OBJECTIVO | &lt;/span&gt;atribuir a cada interveniente um símbolo e&lt;br /&gt;convencê-lo a tirar uma fotografia comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As línguas para mim, sempre foram motivo de grande vergonha e embaraço,&lt;br /&gt;por esse motivo a viagem que se realizará brevemente à Bélgica,&lt;br /&gt;irá testar a minha criatividade imaginativa.&lt;br /&gt;O diálogo embaraçoso irá tornar-se na mais extravagante "simbologia anónima"&lt;br /&gt;resultado das minhas sensações visuais.&lt;br /&gt;Como comprovativo, a cada interveniente dialogante estranho, irei tentar convencer ao registo fotográfico, de modo a perpetuar os momentos processuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A língua como embaraço, tornar-se-á numa fonte de imaginação e criação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esperemos para ver *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O novo alfabeto sensitivo estará para chegar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-6279221983435199110?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8651442929726197123</id><published>2008-01-09T20:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:54:48.816Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho razao qd falo da fotografia. nao tenho?&lt;br /&gt;dá me a tua opiniao a tua imparcialidade irrita me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é óbvio q as fotografias congelam&lt;br /&gt;mas muitas vezes tb podem realçar aspectos mais efémero ou rápidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas é mais valido a fotografiado que o video? nao ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depende tb do conteúdo da imagem&lt;br /&gt;cada meio tem o seu papel&lt;br /&gt;caso contrário apenas um dos meios subsistia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esses aspectos que realçam para mim sao os mais realistas.&lt;br /&gt;os mais verdadeiros. nao achas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso varia com os gostos das pessoas e a sua forma de percepcionar as coisas&lt;br /&gt;o que para uma pessoa é óbvio ou bonito, par outras não o é&lt;br /&gt;e o que é real tb é discutível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joao. eu quero a tua opiniao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a partir do momento em que libertas a tua obra,&lt;br /&gt;ela fica sempre sujeita ao olhar e avaliação do espectador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas eu estou a falar do verdadeiro grito&lt;br /&gt;tu que assistis t . o que achas mais valido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda ontem estava a ouvir uma entrevista de&lt;br /&gt;uma jornalista e ela dizia o seguinte&lt;br /&gt;podemos ter 20 jornalistas a fazer reportagem num local e no final iremos ter 20 interpretações de um momento ou situação totalmente distintas.&lt;br /&gt;dependendo dos seus interesses, capacidades de observação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;posso publicar esta conversa? é importante para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no caso do teu projecto,&lt;br /&gt;o nome da obra pode servir para exemplificar isso a FUGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o qUE? O titulo tem tanta ou mais importancia que a obra? ele vale por si mesmo&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando apresentaste ou enquanto performaste, o teu projecto e ideias estiveram continuamente sobre a "avaliação" dos sentidos das outras pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje estas muito poético &lt;br /&gt;sempre foste imparcial ao meu projecto, aceito, mas intriga-me.&lt;br /&gt;pensei que ia ter um apoiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a partir desse momento, embora consigas controlar o acto criativo,&lt;br /&gt;mas tarde ou mais cedo o trabalho é interpretado e tu, mesmo inconscientemente,&lt;br /&gt;influenciada pelas opiniões ou acções dos espectadores, ouvintes...&lt;br /&gt;não estou a dizer que ñ apoio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso sem duvida&lt;br /&gt;apoias? mas tu nao gostas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ñ é isso q estou a dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao vais apoiar uma coisa em que nao acreditas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nem sequer estou a dizer que não acredito&lt;br /&gt;o importante é tu acreditares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois. mas eu quero a tua opiniao. e até agora não me adeste de um modo claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e apresentares essa "fé" que tens no teu projecto às pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se naoa quiseres dar, por mim tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;aceito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fuga nao acabou... voltei a fase compulsiv de escrever. a culpa é de Duchamp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;br /&gt;por isso mesmo, é o teu projecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;br /&gt;vou publicar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é um reflexo da tua personalidade&lt;br /&gt;daquilo que defendes&lt;br /&gt;claro que para mim e, por uma questão de gosto, o lado fotográfico é importante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já sei como me vou distrir em Bruxelas&lt;br /&gt;acho que vou tornAR A minha viagem, numa obra de arte.. numa "coisa fugada"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joão lopes cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considero que uma imagem fotográfica, mesmo que resultado de&lt;br /&gt;um disparo momentâneo, ela é bem pensada, imaginada&lt;br /&gt;por vezes o resultado surpreende-nos, bem ou mal&lt;br /&gt;mas quando encontramos a nossa imagem, retemos todas as sensações do momento,&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que observámos e filtrámos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e, se a imagem é realmente boa, o espectador irá tb entender e aperceber-se dos pequenos detalhes que compõem uma fotografia e, possivelmente a história que está dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é esse entusiasmo que quase sempre encontro nas fotografias, é associa-las quase sempre a histórias ou a estórias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;joana campos silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entao tu contribuiste de um modo positivo a interpretação do fuga&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/37634985-8651442929726197123?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8651442929726197123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8651442929726197123' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8651442929726197123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8651442929726197123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/01/joana-campos-silva-tenho-razao-qd-falo.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8794431002657787205</id><published>2008-01-09T19:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T01:47:36.578Z</updated><title type='text'>"coisa"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a ler o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Marcel Duchamp,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Engenheiro no Tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Perdido&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;de Pierre Cabanne&lt;br /&gt;leio isto e vejo projectado a postura do Rogério Nuno Costa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho para o&lt;br /&gt;Fuga de um Grito e vejo uma experiência vivida a 200 quilómetros hora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fuga de um grito era aquilo que eu falava, aquilo que eu sentia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Agora com mais tempo... apercebo-me que &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;fuga de um grito era a minha postura&lt;/span&gt;! muito mais do que a criação da minha "coisa".&lt;br /&gt;Ora, sabia que fuga de um grito era processo, mas não sabia que o&lt;br /&gt;GRITO era uma postura.&lt;br /&gt;A fuga acontecia,  quando falava da minha coisa&lt;br /&gt;e das minhas intenções.&lt;br /&gt;Quando Intrigava e irritava as pessoas com a minha conversa.&lt;br /&gt;Julgava eu, nunca ter encontrado a fórmula para o Fuga de um grito,&lt;br /&gt;pois cega, nunca reparei que a fórmla estava no presente e&lt;br /&gt;naquilo que todos os dias acontecia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Todos falam da minha peça,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo não gostando ou criticando,&lt;br /&gt;todos falam da minha postura obsessiva, que eu própria não via.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei obcecada pela escrita no blog e&lt;br /&gt;pelas palavras e conceitos que descobria.&lt;br /&gt;As palavras têm muito significado para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Vivia, bebia e comia as fugas e os gritos.&lt;br /&gt;Lia e escrevia compulsivamente... o meu momento era aquele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que direi eu, da fórmula encontrada fisícamente?&lt;br /&gt;talvez uma desculpa, talvez uma fórmula barata para "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vender o meu peixe&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo não acreditando que conseguisse passar o que sentia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estarei certa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estarei a fazer da minha vida uma performance?&lt;br /&gt;Não conseguirei distinguir a realidade da arte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julgo ficar toda a vida nesta incerteza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até o próprio vídeo, a própria performance,&lt;br /&gt;aconteceu, mas não enalteceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;As fotografias muito pelo contrário, congelaram a acção das minhas sensações,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;reproduzindo muito melhor o meu processo, a minha "coisa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deveria ter escrito no relatório final, o carácter fotográfico,&lt;br /&gt;que tanto me encantou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem, que o Vou a Tua casa me abriu a porta.&lt;br /&gt;e ainda bem, que Marcel Duchamp existiu,&lt;br /&gt;ainda bem que o Rogério acreditou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuga de um Grito, não morreu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/37634985-8794431002657787205?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8794431002657787205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8794431002657787205' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8794431002657787205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8794431002657787205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/01/fuga.html' title='&quot;coisa&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-3533318304088145791</id><published>2008-01-07T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T20:10:32.062Z</updated><title type='text'>puzzle.doc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R4J1a6HeS7I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ZHj1LLeZJYI/s1600-h/palavra_puzzle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R4J1a6HeS7I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ZHj1LLeZJYI/s320/palavra_puzzle.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152810028802919346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R4J1aaHeS6I/AAAAAAAAAzI/x2XYOGCmPFM/s1600-h/palavra_disperso.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R4J1aaHeS6I/AAAAAAAAAzI/x2XYOGCmPFM/s320/palavra_disperso.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152810020212984738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queres performar-te?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;performances on-line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://jalc.wolan.net/joanasilva/puzzle/"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;visualização do &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.jalc.wolan.net/joanasilva/puzzle.mp4"&gt;puzzle.DOC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-3533318304088145791?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3533318304088145791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3533318304088145791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3533318304088145791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3533318304088145791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2008/01/puzzledoc.html' title='puzzle.doc'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R4J1a6HeS7I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ZHj1LLeZJYI/s72-c/palavra_puzzle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-489285155373720371</id><published>2007-12-09T23:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-09T23:36:16.050Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Puzzle disperso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R1x6hidTa6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/2DOID6Rlm6A/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R1x6hidTa6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/2DOID6Rlm6A/s320/Picture+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142119591154248610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...porque podemos performar de muitas maneiras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Brevemente, esta peça pode ser Tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-489285155373720371?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/489285155373720371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=489285155373720371' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/489285155373720371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/489285155373720371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/12/puzzle-disperso.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/R1x6hidTa6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/2DOID6Rlm6A/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7123968412761413115</id><published>2007-11-06T00:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-06T00:36:59.966Z</updated><title type='text'>Ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ry-1mS5GqjI/AAAAAAAAAwo/X65PEW2ClEY/s1600-h/DSC_0128_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ry-1mS5GqjI/AAAAAAAAAwo/X65PEW2ClEY/s320/DSC_0128_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129518170109291058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"(...) ser "artista" implica também "não o ser", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e a maior ou menor artisticidade de um&lt;br /&gt;acto mede-se pela sua coragem, apenas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;by Roger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obrigado pela oportunidade ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia | Joana Costa Silva&lt;br /&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/37634985-7123968412761413115?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7123968412761413115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7123968412761413115' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7123968412761413115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7123968412761413115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/11/ausncia_06.html' title='Ausência'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ry-1mS5GqjI/AAAAAAAAAwo/X65PEW2ClEY/s72-c/DSC_0128_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6491669748849192921</id><published>2007-11-04T19:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-05T23:54:44.277Z</updated><title type='text'>justiça performativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Após 30 minutos de espectáculo,&lt;br /&gt;que não foi propriamente "espectacular"&lt;br /&gt;veio a sentença:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"A tua desgraça foi a tua sorte"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by André Teodosio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Dogma no seu melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-6491669748849192921?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/6491669748849192921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=6491669748849192921' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6491669748849192921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6491669748849192921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/11/justia-performativa.html' title='justiça performativa'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1511115058444005349</id><published>2007-11-03T15:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:33:37.658Z</updated><title type='text'>ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Performar-me a ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;com sub-título&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ausência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Direitos de autor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após informação de um especialista na área,&lt;br /&gt;toda e qualquer pessoa que cria um objecto artístico no ambito de um outro projecto, tem direitos de autor.&lt;br /&gt;Independentemente de estar registado ou não na&lt;br /&gt;sociedade portuguesa de autores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O material produzido pretence sempre a essa pessoa, com comprovativo referente a todo tipo de criação, bem como a não existência de plágio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mais esclarecimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spautores.pt/page.aspx?idCat=56&amp;amp;idMasterCat=56"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performar-me a Ti, será apresentada por volta das 19h40 e terá como elemento essencial a Ausência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por esse motivo não será apresentado qualquer&lt;br /&gt;tipo de imagens, sons e vídeo relativos ao trabalho desenvolvido pelas&lt;br /&gt;pessoas referidas nos posts anteriores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De modo a proteger não só o meu projecto,&lt;br /&gt;como o das outras pessoas em causa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-1511115058444005349?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1511115058444005349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1511115058444005349' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1511115058444005349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1511115058444005349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/11/ausncia.html' title='ausência'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2456104473310468787</id><published>2007-11-03T12:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T12:27:30.784Z</updated><title type='text'>performar-me a ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyxpGi5GqiI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2jAmtL9uNPg/s1600-h/PICT8766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyxpGi5GqiI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2jAmtL9uNPg/s320/PICT8766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128589636834601506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2456104473310468787?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2456104473310468787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2456104473310468787' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2456104473310468787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2456104473310468787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/11/performar-me-ti.html' title='performar-me a ti'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyxpGi5GqiI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2jAmtL9uNPg/s72-c/PICT8766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7099006030261670892</id><published>2007-11-02T18:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:44:29.292Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste blog, foram retiradas todo tipo de imagens referentes&lt;br /&gt;às pessoas que contrubuiram para o Performar-me a Ti,&lt;br /&gt;ausentes actualmente neste projecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-7099006030261670892?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7099006030261670892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7099006030261670892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7099006030261670892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7099006030261670892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/11/neste-blog-foram-retiradas-todo-tipo-de_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-646208912750135911</id><published>2007-11-02T16:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-02T16:18:59.137Z</updated><title type='text'>justica performativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andava eu à procura da "justica performativa",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando ela veio ter comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RytNFy5GqgI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/KG44Xj7x5Ys/s72-c/PICT8565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5298153223076778045</id><published>2007-11-02T11:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-02T16:00:31.492Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;explicacoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;óbvias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; o DOGMA´05 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;objectivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do ´Dogma´ é a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;construcao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;objectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; antes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;poderem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;denominar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;artísticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;", &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;devem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;chamados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;problemáticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Daí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;inevitabilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;abandono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;carácter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lúdico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ´&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;espectacular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;´, do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;objecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;produzido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;solucao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogma´05 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;página&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 11:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;espectador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;espectador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;criador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;imediato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;binómio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;conta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;projecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;dogmático&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;temos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;maos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; visa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;especificamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;compromisso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;espectador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;perante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;obra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;criada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;nomeadamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;respeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; à &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;menor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;participacao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;responsabilizacao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;desculpem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;escrita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;acentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;num&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;teclado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;alemao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-5298153223076778045?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5298153223076778045/comments/default' 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residencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;criador &lt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ARTE&lt;/span&gt; &gt; espectador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"a palavra final caberá sempre ao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;espectador RESPONSáVEL máximo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pela validacao e legitimacao do objecto artistico."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"a responsabilidade máxima é do espectador (usufrutuário); a responsabilidade média é a do projecto e a do contexto (influenciadores/inspiradores de primeira ordem); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;o criador é , apenas e só, um ´mediador´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by dogma´05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RysOIC5GqfI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Y-TTd2O6E9s/s1600-h/ju.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RysOIC5GqfI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Y-TTd2O6E9s/s320/ju.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128208132069566962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-3268507124097387519?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3268507124097387519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7010932399786738639</id><published>2007-10-31T00:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:34:19.102Z</updated><title type='text'>ultima conversa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;já estou em casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;eu n pude fazer mais nada, joanita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;eu só estive na transforma até às 17 h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;workshop em almada até agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;reenviei os contactos para o henrique, mas já n estava ninguém na transforma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;e se não houver piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;posso ir ai sem apresentação?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;porque é que não hás-de apresentar nada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;claro que podes vir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;eu quero muito que venhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;porque não há condições para apresentar o que quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;a ideia é ir.. ficar em residência e fazer alguma coisa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ó joana, eu vou ter que me repetir novamente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;o trabalho com o dogma implica isso mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;que nenhuma catástrofe, por mais estúpida que seja, invalide que "te apresentes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu percebo perfeitamente a postura dos teus amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas eles recusarem-se a vir (que eu aceito,&lt;br /&gt;a culpa n é necessariamente deles) é completamente anti-dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pensei em fazer uma apresentação do meu projecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma cena que ja andava a fazer algum tempo.. mas ainda não esta pronta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas eu não "comprei" o teu projecto, joana,&lt;br /&gt;eu convidei-te a apresentares o teu projecto de acordo com as regras do dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é uma cena em vídeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu já te disse isto muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos teus amigos n têm culpa, mas isto que está a acontecer&lt;br /&gt;é sintomático de uma coisa: eles n estavam preparados para trabalhar com o dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dependendo da natureza dos projectos,&lt;br /&gt;pode acontecer que alguém do publico se lembre de desligar a corrente eléctrica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eles teriam que se haver com isso também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque isso é dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não é o dogma. temos de ser realistas.&lt;br /&gt;ontem tinhamos tudo.. esta semana não temos nada.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há um compromisso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso não é verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só não tens o piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo o resto tens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sim, mas sem piano. não faz sentido tar lá o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o que te estou a dizer, trabalhar nesse sentido,&lt;br /&gt;em que o projecto depende de coisas como um piano e n de uma ideia, n é dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desculpa eu estar a reforçar este aspecto,&lt;br /&gt;mas é a única coisa que posso fazer  neste momento em relação ao projecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para proteger o meu projecto e para te proteger a ti também&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o meu projecto não depende de um piano..&lt;br /&gt;depende do meu espectador que por sua vez..&lt;br /&gt;depende de um piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuo a dizer-te, joana, que não há nada que, no contexto do dogma,&lt;br /&gt;justifique uma desistência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a menos que seja falta de compreensão do próprio dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas isso é outra conversa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque nesse aspecto tivemos imensas conversas,&lt;br /&gt;tu fizeste o workshop, eu ajudei-te na tua cena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tua folha de sala é isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não é mais do que isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu vou. eles não vão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho um compromisso com eles que foi quebrado.isso preocupa-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aliás, tudo óptimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sendo frio mais uma vez,&lt;br /&gt;estabeleceste com eles um mau compromisso,&lt;br /&gt;em termos meramente dogmáticos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu alertei-te para esse facto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tal como alertei a Cristiana quando ela me disse que&lt;br /&gt;queria ter mais 3 pessoas com ela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu nunca poderias ter trabalhado com eles nessa perspectiva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lamento dizer-te isto assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não estou a pôr em causa as tuas ideias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não te convidei para este projecto por acaso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até posso ter alguma culpa...&lt;br /&gt;mas a maior culpa está na organização..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca se avisa na véspera que não há material.&lt;br /&gt;não se anda aqui a brincar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estão pessoas e palavras em jogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não está a ser justa, lamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se eu te tivesse dito há duas semanas atrás,&lt;br /&gt;teria acontecido a mesma coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já te enviei o plano a um mês.&lt;br /&gt;era tempo suficiente para saberem se arranjavam as coisas ou não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os teus amigos teriam dito que não queriam sem piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e mais duas semanas a procurar pianos não garantiriam que ele aparecesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desculpa, não posso concordar contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se tivesse sido avisada à duas semanas atrás nem teria tido ensaios.&lt;br /&gt;nada disto deria começado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas eles tentaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como é normal acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joana, tu não tens muita experiência nestas coisas,&lt;br /&gt;mas digo-te já que é muito habitual as coisas acontecerem assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora em cima da hora.&lt;br /&gt;não dá para perdoar. porque quem fica mal sou eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tens que estar preparada para ultrapassar estas situações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu consigo moldar-me.. agora moldar-me e pedir a mais duas pessoas que se moldam..&lt;br /&gt;é muito difícil .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas aí é que está joana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as duas pessoas deviam estar preparadas para se moldarem desde o início!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e não estavam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por isso não podes culpar a organização&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas deviam estar preparadas para até acharem piada a este sucedido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e n o olharem como um entrave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo o dogma reforça esta coisa do contexto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o contexto que dá forma aos projectos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e não o contrário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trabalhámos tanto isto joana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui eu que falhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas n tens que te sentir mal com isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vens e trabalhas com isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou sempre eu que falho. nem sei o que ando aqui a fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e garanto-te que fazes uma apresentação tão solida ou mais que as restantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque eu não assumo isto com falhanços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não há falhanços nem sucessos no dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu tens uma coisa fantástica contigo, que eu admiro bastante,&lt;br /&gt;que é a tua capacidade de te moveres e de te empenhares muito nas coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso é realmente louvável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas o dogma pede-te justamente para não tentares ser "melhor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lembras-te do "melhor não é necessariamente bom"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou fazer uma performance que nada tem haver com aquilo que ando à procura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu ando a trabalhar com duas pessoas que fazem a minha cena funcionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que andas à procura precisa de um piano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou o que andas à procura precisa de ti e das tuas ideias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não posso admitir que dependas de outras pessoas&lt;br /&gt;e de coisas tecnológicas para fazer valer o teu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é que não posso admitir mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por muito que as pessoas sejam maravilhosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e por muito que a tecnologia seja fantástica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou falar com eles e digo: foi muito bom enquanto durou..&lt;br /&gt;mas dia 3 vou apresentar outra coisa. não é justo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas tu não vais apresentar "outra coisa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não percebo essa separação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra mim não.. mas pra eles é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu no dia 3 vais contar a historia do processo, que é o que é justo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"justiça performativa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o projecto segue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nomeadamente com eles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda por cima está escrito.. piano | , electrónica |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qd as pessoas forem lá.. so vão ver corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso n me preocupa nem um bocadinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu chegas e dizes porque é que aquelas pessoas não estão ali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso é a ti. porque tens estofo.. eu não tenho estofo.. nem sou artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou uma pessoa que tenta vencer na vida..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por isso é que existe a residência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e estou lá eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ajudar-vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entendes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nada é por acaso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu não estarás ali sozinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais 5 pessoas a trabalhar o mesmo dogma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais eu e um consultor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e um documentarista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claro que vais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estás a voltar ao dogma, vês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vou falar com eles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e há o meu escritório, aberto ao publico, com montes de informação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e eu vou introduzir os projectos todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lendo partes do dogma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ou seja, está tudo trabalhado para ser justificado desde o inicio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mas agora uma coisa  à parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;esta é apenas a primeira fase do projecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;haverá mais duas, uma em lisboa, outra no porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;fala com os teus amigos e diz-lhes que tens interesse em continuar o projecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e se calhar conbinávamos um encontro colectivo no porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(eu vou estar em braga a partir do dia 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e falávamos com calma disto tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;porque tenho a sensação muito nitida que eles n têm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;noção do que sigfnifica trabalhar com o dogma;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nem têm que ter; eles podem nem estar interessados, o que me parece legitimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mas se calhar era bom falar-se de tudo direitinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;é óbvio que quero continuar com este projecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roger diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava outra coisa de ti&lt;br /&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/37634985-7010932399786738639?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7010932399786738639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7010932399786738639' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7010932399786738639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7010932399786738639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/ultima-conversa.html' title='ultima conversa'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2345999332907119657</id><published>2007-10-30T18:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-30T19:07:51.838Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| crise |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2345999332907119657?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2345999332907119657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2345999332907119657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2345999332907119657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2345999332907119657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/crise.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8123516723228237994</id><published>2007-10-29T23:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T23:33:01.521Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyZtii5GqdI/AAAAAAAAAv4/O3uk_aa99Sg/s1600-h/joana_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyZtii5GqdI/AAAAAAAAAv4/O3uk_aa99Sg/s320/joana_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126905666057185746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«O meu corpo não tem as mesmas ideias que eu»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Roland Barthes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-8123516723228237994?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8123516723228237994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8123516723228237994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8123516723228237994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8123516723228237994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-meu-corpo-no-tem-as-mesmas-ideias-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyZtii5GqdI/AAAAAAAAAv4/O3uk_aa99Sg/s72-c/joana_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1574114105114984513</id><published>2007-10-29T23:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:31:31.814Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;«O gesto interessa-me mais que uma palavra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Não é verdade que o homem se mexeu ainda antes de falar?»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by Bob Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-1574114105114984513?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1574114105114984513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1574114105114984513' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1574114105114984513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1574114105114984513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTP3y5GqVI/AAAAAAAAAu4/cRF2Pf8z8WE/s1600-h/ju_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTP3y5GqVI/AAAAAAAAAu4/cRF2Pf8z8WE/s320/ju_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126450833315506514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;FOTOGRAFIA | Joana Costa Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;será o chão o meu tecto acolhedor?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;até lá, se verá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;em &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mini-&lt;/span&gt;Residência&lt;/span&gt; de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;de Novembro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Torres Vedras espera por mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certamente um acolhimento diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-5684646222560816001?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque o &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1º de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt; acreditou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Os 3 elementos do "Performar-me a ti" numa&lt;br /&gt;entrevista exclusiva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTNrS5GqSI/AAAAAAAAAug/PY292VYwfK4/s1600-h/jornal_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTNrS5GqSI/AAAAAAAAAug/PY292VYwfK4/s320/jornal_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126448419543886114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTNry5GqUI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1sPlE9A0khA/s1600-h/jornal_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTNry5GqUI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1sPlE9A0khA/s320/jornal_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126448428133820738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEIAM :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-4504861304170765470?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4504861304170765470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4108253149525664077</id><published>2007-10-28T17:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:36:31.879Z</updated><title type='text'>último ensaio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;eu | cadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;uma relação íntima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTThi5GqWI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CVlaphOz0vY/s1600-h/ju_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTThi5GqWI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CVlaphOz0vY/s320/ju_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126454849109928290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eu | procura do não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTUaS5GqYI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/x2zF6UY1l_Y/s1600-h/ju_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTUaS5GqYI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/x2zF6UY1l_Y/s320/ju_07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126455824067504514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eu procuro por mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o R anda à minha procura também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o Z procura o R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eu volto a procurar-me com base no R...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o R procura por mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o Z procura o R..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eu tento encontrar-me com o R e com o Z...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o R procura por mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o Z procura o R...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTVsy5GqbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/QSMFTAvbtBA/s1600-h/ju_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyTVsy5GqbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/QSMFTAvbtBA/s320/ju_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126457241406712242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-4108253149525664077?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4108253149525664077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4108253149525664077' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyHHJC5GqQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/8vnOUhoXtvo/s1600-h/flyer_performar-me_a_ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyHHJC5GqQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/8vnOUhoXtvo/s400/flyer_performar-me_a_ti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125596809133467906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://transforma-b.blogspot.com/"&gt;transforma-b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.dogma05.blogspot.com/"&gt;dogma05&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-3269423887152575844?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3269423887152575844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3269423887152575844' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3269423887152575844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3269423887152575844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/transforma-b-dogma05.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RyHHJC5GqQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/8vnOUhoXtvo/s72-c/flyer_performar-me_a_ti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8366440535655582704</id><published>2007-10-22T22:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:50:28.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;volto a perguntar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porquê procurar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo vem ter comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ao passear os olhos por um livro leio em letras gordas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Que quer dizer «experimental»?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;já nem me esforço para encontrar... as ideias, as palavras,&lt;br /&gt;os assuntos, até o que não quero vêm ter comigo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-8366440535655582704?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8366440535655582704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8366440535655582704' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8366440535655582704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8366440535655582704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/volto-perguntar-porqu-procurar-tudo-vem.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2809801940388417774</id><published>2007-10-21T18:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T18:23:03.806Z</updated><title type='text'>meio puro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meio puro&lt;/span&gt; | fotografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuLPQkeJ4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/kXah9VN7Foo/s1600-h/joana_0_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuLPQkeJ4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/kXah9VN7Foo/s320/joana_0_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123842095326308226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a fotografia&lt;br /&gt;é o meio que melhor representa aquilo que digo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;performar fotograficamente *&lt;br /&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/37634985-2809801940388417774?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4671451771168075844</id><published>2007-10-21T18:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:39:04.832Z</updated><title type='text'>1º acto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;1º ensaio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1 acto&lt;/span&gt; puro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1 acto&lt;/span&gt; forçado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1 acto&lt;/span&gt; sentimental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De 3 actos,&lt;br /&gt;o que resultou melhor foi o 1º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(foi livre, experimental (no seu termo mais puro) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e despojado de preconceito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valorização do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1º acto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o mais livre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é onde não se encontram ideias pré-concebidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o menos pensado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o mais sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é mais performativo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o mais experimental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o mais improvisado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-4671451771168075844?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4671451771168075844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4671451771168075844' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4671451771168075844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4671451771168075844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/1-ensaio-1-acto-puro-1-acto-forado-1.html' title='1º acto'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6715675593693218982</id><published>2007-10-21T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T17:57:46.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuDRQkeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAtE/-5do3u3tp08/s1600-h/joana_0_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuDRQkeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAtE/-5do3u3tp08/s320/joana_0_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123833333593024322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;já falei de improviso, processo, estados, mas nunca em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;experimental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;experimental é algo fundado na &lt;/span&gt;experiência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experiência &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por sua vez,&lt;br /&gt;é um acto ou efeito de experimentar, esta palavra entende-se também como&lt;/span&gt; conhecimento imediato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuEDwkeJ1I/AAAAAAAAAtM/SCxYwf9rYsU/s1600-h/joana_0_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuEDwkeJ1I/AAAAAAAAAtM/SCxYwf9rYsU/s320/joana_0_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123834201176418130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é aqui que quero chegar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não a um conhecimento pré-definido, mas sim a algo que nunca cheguei a tocar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocar um conhecimento interno, que vive de grau zero&lt;br /&gt;e que provavelmente toca todos os conceitos de que já falei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para chegar aqui, é necessário tempo mental *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fotografia | André João Marcos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-6715675593693218982?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/6715675593693218982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=6715675593693218982' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6715675593693218982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6715675593693218982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/j-falei-de-improviso-processo-estados.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuDRQkeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAtE/-5do3u3tp08/s72-c/joana_0_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1397346326036755274</id><published>2007-10-21T15:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:39:44.092Z</updated><title type='text'>trio + um</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRIO &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;perfor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rxt_TgkeJzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/EWGdAdXvWHA/s1600-h/ze.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;electrónica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rxt_TQkeJxI/AAAAAAAAAss/1SpA9PSyKwg/s1600-h/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rxt_TQkeJxI/AAAAAAAAAss/1SpA9PSyKwg/s320/eu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123828969906251538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;eu&lt;br /&gt;corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;+ um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuQDAkeJ5I/AAAAAAAAAts/qeKk8OYePdU/s1600-h/F1000030_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxuQDAkeJ5I/AAAAAAAAAts/qeKk8OYePdU/s320/F1000030_bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123847382431049618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;joana&lt;br /&gt;fotografia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-1397346326036755274?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1397346326036755274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1397346326036755274' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1397346326036755274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1397346326036755274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/trio.html' title='trio + um'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rxt_TQkeJxI/AAAAAAAAAss/1SpA9PSyKwg/s72-c/eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-719837840465574005</id><published>2007-10-21T12:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T00:39:42.884Z</updated><title type='text'>primeiro encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIA | 20 de Outubro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCAL | ESMAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORAS | 14H30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxtN_wkeJwI/AAAAAAAAAsk/M5pCZE3IPyE/s1600-h/performar-me_a_ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RxtN_wkeJwI/AAAAAAAAAsk/M5pCZE3IPyE/s320/performar-me_a_ti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123774758829041410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;fotografia | André João Marcos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-719837840465574005?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/719837840465574005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=719837840465574005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YI4QNc5aVDw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YI4QNc5aVDw&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-3309123278852655560?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3309123278852655560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3309123278852655560' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel="nofollow"&gt;Rogério Nuno Costa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  disse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;não confundir "obra aberta" com "obra interactiva".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;não se trata se pôr os espectadores a "fazer coisinhas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;para eles pensarem que estão a "participar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trata-se, isso sim, de RESPONSABILIZAR o espectador por aquilo que está a acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ao ponto dele poder MESMO mudar o rumo da performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dogma 2005: "quem quiser diversão que vá à feira popular,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quem quiser passar um bom bocado que ligue aos amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quem quiser esquecer os problemas lá fora que consulte um psiquiatra".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas a palavra "certa" já tu a inventaste: "intercriatividade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;um amigo meu (e também criador) inventou "interpassividade".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; tudo chega para evitar a abominável (e já tão velha) "interactividade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o espectador não vai ("interactivamente")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;segurar na rede que tu precisas para se caíres não te magoares;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o espectador vai tirar-te a rede, se assim o entender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; para que tu caias e te magoes, ou então para que nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;penses sequer em subir para o trampolim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-542900451730957248?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2404204912472188004</id><published>2007-10-12T22:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:48:33.461Z</updated><title type='text'>(o espectador anónimo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.home"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as coisas vêm ter comigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porquê complicar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o terceiro elemento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-2404204912472188004?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2404204912472188004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2404204912472188004' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2404204912472188004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2404204912472188004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/jasg-o-espectador-annimo.html' title='(o espectador anónimo)'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8090573115891712999</id><published>2007-10-12T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:46:31.301Z</updated><title type='text'>o espectador anónimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o espectador que nao sabe que é&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/37634985-8090573115891712999?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8090573115891712999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8090573115891712999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8090573115891712999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8090573115891712999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-espectador-annimo.html' title='o espectador anónimo'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-9195851574472752234</id><published>2007-10-09T16:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:29:55.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obra aberta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OBRA ABERTA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;de Umberto Eco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwuZZKyGlwI/AAAAAAAAAq4/hWPYu5Kt2vI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwuZZKyGlwI/AAAAAAAAAq4/hWPYu5Kt2vI/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119354059106981634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Usamos tantas vezes este expressão "obra aberta" e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;muitos não sabem de onde vem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Obra Aberta" é um livro que surgiu em meados dos anos 60&lt;br /&gt;e foi escrito por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Umberto_Eco"&gt;Umberto Eco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Apareceu num momento em que a arte europeia assistia&lt;br /&gt;à proliferação de obras de arte indeterminadas, convidando o interprete&lt;br /&gt;a participar activamente na construção final do objecto artístico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A "poética da obra aberta" vai de encontro ao pensamento do post publicado anteriormente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;na medida em que a sua intencionalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é possibilitar várias interpretações,&lt;br /&gt;apresentar-se de várias formas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e cada uma delas, submeter-se ao julgamento do público.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O autor, acredita que Obra aberta&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;é aquela que aumenta a entropia da mensagem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fazendo com que o receptor da mensagem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disponha de inúmeras possibilidades diferenciadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a partir do universo de escolhas&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ora, estas possibilidades,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;desejo que sejam tocadas pelo espectador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de modo a torná-lo co-criador.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-9195851574472752234?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/9195851574472752234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=9195851574472752234' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/9195851574472752234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/9195851574472752234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/obra-aberta.html' title='Obra aberta'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwuZZKyGlwI/AAAAAAAAAq4/hWPYu5Kt2vI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7503767653235147961</id><published>2007-10-09T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:00:40.917+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tento - vem ter comigo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performar-me a Ti&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;enquanto investigação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alguns textos vieram ter comigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Descobri que existe um conceito intitulado de: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;INTERcriatividade&lt;/span&gt;, que é a junção de interactivo com criativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;perguntam vocês: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- "o que é que inter-criar tem haver com Performar-me a Ti?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- TUDO! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;respondo eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Performar-me a Ti, pressupõe:&lt;br /&gt;relação, interactividade e criatividade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso não tocar em Ti, mas posso-te contagiar, com o olhar, com o corpo, com a dança, com um gesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwuW2qyGlvI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JTw4nDa-bwo/s1600-h/DSC_7744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwuW2qyGlvI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JTw4nDa-bwo/s320/DSC_7744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119351267378239218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Interagir com o corpo, mesmo sem tocar é um dos objectivos.&lt;br /&gt;Quero ver, quero sentir o espectador a inter-criar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A oportunidade é minha, mas é essencialmente vossa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Descobri que a evolução da PERCEPÇÃO HUMANA (Benjamin) desenvolve-se em 3 pontos de viragem: o aural, o da estética e sensibilidade e o da técnico-estética.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Destes 3, apenas os dois primeiros me interessam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; estádio de percepção aural&lt;/span&gt;, (Antiguidade até Renascimento) caracteriza-se por haver uma atitude de distanciamento entre o espectador e a obra.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, existe contemplação, de um culto que implica culto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;estádio de percepção estética sensível&lt;/span&gt; (Renascimento até Séc. XIX)&lt;br /&gt;caracteriza-se não só pela ideia de culto, mas um culto profano, que procura o belo. A percepção e o belo não se esgotam na experiência sensível, pois há apreensão de valores , há um juízo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É este juízo, que faz do espectador um elemento crítico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Por um lado o artista vê  o valor expositivo da sua obra, por outro,&lt;br /&gt;sabe que ao fazê-lo está a colocar a peça à apreciação de quem vê,&lt;br /&gt;perdendo valor de culto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Cristina Sá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A percepção estética sentivel  apela ao juízo!&lt;br /&gt;Quando se fala em juízo, extremeço!&lt;br /&gt;mas não posso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"descomprimir" é uma das exigências do Dogma 05,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tento relaxar...&lt;br /&gt;tento não pensar...&lt;br /&gt;tento agir...&lt;br /&gt;tento sentir...&lt;br /&gt;tento desmaterializar...&lt;br /&gt;tento mostrar o que de mais puro existe em mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-7503767653235147961?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7503767653235147961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7503767653235147961' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7503767653235147961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7503767653235147961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/vem-ter-comigo.html' title='Tento - vem ter comigo!'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwuW2qyGlvI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JTw4nDa-bwo/s72-c/DSC_7744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4844373322814167852</id><published>2007-10-09T10:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T10:27:39.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>em resultado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não em processo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sim em resultado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwtJK6yGluI/AAAAAAAAAqo/J4biNH5IY-A/s1600-h/joana_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwtJK6yGluI/AAAAAAAAAqo/J4biNH5IY-A/s320/joana_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119265853363623650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Destaque da semana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://vouatuacasa.blogspot.com/"&gt;no vou a tua casa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-4844373322814167852?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4844373322814167852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4844373322814167852' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4844373322814167852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4844373322814167852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/em-resultado.html' title='em resultado'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwtJK6yGluI/AAAAAAAAAqo/J4biNH5IY-A/s72-c/joana_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5986074326151573776</id><published>2007-10-07T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:49:47.220Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwkQwayGltI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dSJ_lyV2gOU/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwkQwayGltI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dSJ_lyV2gOU/s320/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118640875492513490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NN8xk7xTWLg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-5986074326151573776?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5986074326151573776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5986074326151573776' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5986074326151573776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5986074326151573776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/em-busca-de-inspirao.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RwkQwayGltI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dSJ_lyV2gOU/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1436281631194405131</id><published>2007-10-05T23:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:50:43.848Z</updated><title type='text'>o espectador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; dia 5 de Outubro de 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A oportunidade do "meu espectador" começou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o meu espectador e é ele o "mentor" do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Performar-me a Ti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu enquanto autora, deixo-me levar...&lt;br /&gt;e ele deixa-se contagiar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;entre perguntas, esquemas, palavras, música e dúvidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando o extraordinário aconteceu ele escreveu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rwa-_TPWyZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/jnW-v2l7kOI/s1600-h/fuga_gritando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rwa-_TPWyZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/jnW-v2l7kOI/s320/fuga_gritando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117988021258865042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ele sentiu... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o espectador, vai dar oportunidade a outros espectadores... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-1436281631194405131?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1436281631194405131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1436281631194405131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1436281631194405131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1436281631194405131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-espectador.html' title='o espectador'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rwa-_TPWyZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/jnW-v2l7kOI/s72-c/fuga_gritando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7301909327438081849</id><published>2007-10-05T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:51:21.712Z</updated><title type='text'>em Processo com...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(o espectador co-criador)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ideias soltas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuga de um Grito é processo e simplesmente temos de saber "estar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como processo não vai terminar aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Performar-me a Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamos precisar de estar em iT,&lt;br /&gt;que para mim é simplesmente estar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atenção que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Performar-me a Ti &lt;/span&gt;é Fuga de um Grito,&lt;br /&gt;mas numa versão dedicada ao espectador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espectáculo que não precisa de "ser espectacular", precisa de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grau 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(depois o público entra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grau 0 + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(o espectáculo começa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grau 0 + 1 + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-7301909327438081849?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7301909327438081849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7301909327438081849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7301909327438081849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7301909327438081849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/em-processo-com.html' title='em Processo com...'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5116543031117404224</id><published>2007-10-05T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T22:51:59.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A verdade que só chegou agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;"mais que um trabalho artistico, é quase um trabalho de investigação...&lt;br /&gt;tenta pensar sempre fora do territorio artistico...&lt;br /&gt;a arte vem depois...&lt;br /&gt;a arte é feita pelas pessoas que vêem, n é por ti...&lt;br /&gt;porque se tu te convences que estas a "fazer arte", fazes as coisas com "ar de arte",&lt;br /&gt;e isso é uma seca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é muito mais giro quando tu te surpreendes com a "artisticidade"&lt;br /&gt;de algo que acabaste de fazer...&lt;br /&gt;como quando escreves qualquer coisa sem pensar e só no fim,&lt;br /&gt;quando lês, é que pensas: olha, escrevi um poema!&lt;br /&gt;porque se fores a escrever com a ideia de vai sair um poema,&lt;br /&gt;é que sai mesmo um poema com "ar de poema",&lt;br /&gt;e isso, joanita, é o que toda a gente já faz!.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Roger&lt;/span&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/37634985-5116543031117404224?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5116543031117404224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5116543031117404224' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5116543031117404224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5116543031117404224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/10/verdade.html' title='a verdade'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1086391361066871559</id><published>2007-09-30T01:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T01:57:54.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Performar-me a ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv7xxHPqj5I/AAAAAAAAAps/oq1RwcAoYMo/s1600-h/performar-me_a_ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv7xxHPqj5I/AAAAAAAAAps/oq1RwcAoYMo/s320/performar-me_a_ti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115792052800098194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O nome da nova versão do Fuga de um Grito *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Performar-me a ti" é ligeiramente diferente do Fuga de um Grito I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje, seguindo as regras do Dogma´05 é-me exigido dar uma maior importância  ao espectador.&lt;br /&gt;O "mero" espectador passa para o papel principal.&lt;br /&gt;por isso,&lt;br /&gt;no "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Performar-me a TI&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;serei corpo e o espectador o mentor da obra&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; de Novembro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Torres Vedras irá abrir as "portas" para todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aqueles que estão interessados em espectáculos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;exposições, conferências e muito mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conto com vocês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-1086391361066871559?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1086391361066871559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1086391361066871559' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1086391361066871559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1086391361066871559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/performar-me-ti_30.html' title='Performar-me a ti'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv7xxHPqj5I/AAAAAAAAAps/oq1RwcAoYMo/s72-c/performar-me_a_ti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-3628668335684901217</id><published>2007-09-28T17:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T17:39:45.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Performar-me a ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se "...a palavra final caberá sempre ao espectador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;responsável máximo pela validação e legitimação do objecto artístico."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0qt3Pqj4I/AAAAAAAAApk/DM9QAoikhUk/s1600-h/espectador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 170px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0qt3Pqj4I/AAAAAAAAApk/DM9QAoikhUk/s320/espectador.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115291719174885250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;não será, igualmente legítimo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;registar o que o público sentiu com a minha peça?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;o que acharam? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;que pensamentos lhes suscitaram?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0qLnPqj2I/AAAAAAAAApU/c-IDMNR8HkE/s1600-h/jo_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0qLnPqj2I/AAAAAAAAApU/c-IDMNR8HkE/s320/jo_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115291130764365666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Registar o percurso que fizeram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu própria e o André, descrevermos a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;última performance apresentada em público?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que sentimentos obtive, comparativamente aos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dos espectadores e a de todas as pessoas envolvidas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O registo desses sentimentos ou simplesmente visões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;poderão ajudar-me a construir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a oportunidade do espectador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;quase como uma nova forma performativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;"performar-me a ti"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- a visão do espectador...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O espectador descreve a performance elaborada por mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mas coloca lá os seus sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;interessante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-3628668335684901217?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3628668335684901217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3628668335684901217' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3628668335684901217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3628668335684901217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/performar-me-ti.html' title='Performar-me a ti'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0qt3Pqj4I/AAAAAAAAApk/DM9QAoikhUk/s72-c/espectador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8641001030686249757</id><published>2007-09-28T16:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T17:01:49.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>espectador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Compreendendo melhor&lt;br /&gt;" A Oportunidade do Espectador"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0lKXPqj1I/AAAAAAAAApM/ib5Fg3JjDt0/s1600-h/jo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0lKXPqj1I/AAAAAAAAApM/ib5Fg3JjDt0/s320/jo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115285611731390290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A página 7 do Dogma clarifica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"...a palavra final caberá sempre ao espectador, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;responsável máximo pela validação e legitimação do objecto artístico." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o criador deverá ceder a sua autonomia perante o objecto criado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o espectador poderá mudar o rumo da trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o artista/criador não é mais artista/nem mais criador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;não poderei impor o meu gosto pessoal, nem fundamentar qualquer tipo de acção ou intenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o criador é, apenas e só, um 'mediador'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A personalidade do projecto é bem mais importante que a personalidade do &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;criador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O projecto é dono de si mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e o criador tem de se levar por ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lembram-se do post... "O projecto controla-me a mim?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;é disso que estou a falar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;não devo, nem posso criar ideias pré-concebidas,&lt;br /&gt;as ideias têm de vir até mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí intenda-se a página 6 do Dogma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"... não existem interpretes...&lt;br /&gt;O único interprete é o trabalho ele próprio...&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho interpreta-se" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-8641001030686249757?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8641001030686249757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8641001030686249757' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8641001030686249757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8641001030686249757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/espectador.html' title='espectador'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0lKXPqj1I/AAAAAAAAApM/ib5Fg3JjDt0/s72-c/jo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2750303065949594018</id><published>2007-09-28T15:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T17:36:39.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"projecto" é o que é.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Fuga de um Grito vive de meios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0ZPHPqj0I/AAAAAAAAApE/wghDFLPFlPY/s1600-h/maquina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0ZPHPqj0I/AAAAAAAAApE/wghDFLPFlPY/s320/maquina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115272499196235586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o vídeo, a fotografia, textos, perguntas,&lt;br /&gt;respostas e movimentos (mesmo que parados...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É aqui, que o &lt;a href="http://www.dogma05.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Dogma'05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me ensina a compreender&lt;br /&gt;que os "suportes/meios criados, não são objectos/fins..."&lt;br /&gt;que justifiquem a acção que conduz o projecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O projecto é a acção, a disciplina.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O projecto é o nome que a coisa tem".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Este item 3.2.1 da página 8 do Dogma'05,&lt;br /&gt;faz-me reflectir sobre certos vídeos que mostrei,&lt;br /&gt;acreditando serem a melhor representação da minha peça performativa.&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, não é correcto da minha parte,&lt;br /&gt;evidenciar "os melhores", porque isso não existe.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas, são mais uns, que fazem parte do projecto,&lt;br /&gt;não tendo qualquer tipo de catalogação especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui volto a realçar, que a minha "obra" não vive do fim...&lt;br /&gt;(se é que isso existe, já que não lhe conheci o início),&lt;br /&gt;por isso apelo, a que leiam o Fuga em mim por inteiro&lt;br /&gt;e reflictam na performance final,&lt;br /&gt;como uma "obra aberta" * que muito mais poderá mostrar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Brevemente, falarei melhor da obra aberta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado a página 9, fala de algo que me interessa particularmente,&lt;br /&gt;que está intimamente ligada à &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;performance em tempo real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é, os trabalhos constroem-se com matérias,&lt;br /&gt;mas não são estas que fazem resultar a acção final, pois &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ela é, de facto, o resultado final".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer apresentação performativa de&lt;br /&gt;carácter público, resulta de  um resultado final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aqui quase que consigo tocar no termo LIFE-ZONE *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-2750303065949594018?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2750303065949594018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2750303065949594018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2750303065949594018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2750303065949594018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/projecto-o-que.html' title='&quot;projecto&quot; é o que é.'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0ZPHPqj0I/AAAAAAAAApE/wghDFLPFlPY/s72-c/maquina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4979527422387318966</id><published>2007-09-28T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T15:50:53.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Projecto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relativamente ao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"em processo desde a última performance..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0T3nPqjzI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1u4CKK_vT1o/s1600-h/joana+-+atelier+moranguinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0T3nPqjzI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1u4CKK_vT1o/s320/joana+-+atelier+moranguinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115266597911170866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;«O objectivo primordial desta "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;oportunidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;que está a ser dada ao "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;espectador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;é reflectir sobre a condição &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;autoral&lt;/span&gt; do criador&lt;br /&gt;em relação a obra criada.&lt;br /&gt;De que maneira é que o criador mantém em relação&lt;br /&gt;ao projecto e só a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;condição &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;autoral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;de que maneira é que o espectador&lt;br /&gt;mantém a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;condição de espectador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;,mesmo quando ele a cria.&lt;br /&gt;Por outras palavras, dar relevo à herança pós-moderna&lt;br /&gt;preconizada por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Duchamp&lt;/span&gt;, que reforçou de forma notável&lt;br /&gt;o papel criativo do olhar do espectador na&lt;br /&gt;legitimação da obra tornada pública:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Para decifrar uma obra de arte, o espectador&lt;br /&gt;tem de ser igualmente criativo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Estarei a ir num bom caminho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-4979527422387318966?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4979527422387318966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4979527422387318966' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4979527422387318966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4979527422387318966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/relativamente-ao-post-em-processo-desde.html' title='Projecto'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rv0T3nPqjzI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1u4CKK_vT1o/s72-c/joana+-+atelier+moranguinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5719226784633961683</id><published>2007-09-28T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T15:51:25.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Projecto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Antes de eu perguntar, tu deste-me a resposta ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obrigado Roger * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-5719226784633961683?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5719226784633961683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5719226784633961683' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5719226784633961683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5719226784633961683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/antes-de-eu-perguntar-tu-deste-me.html' title='Projecto'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2680465619447250213</id><published>2007-09-28T13:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:52:33.445Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-2680465619447250213?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2680465619447250213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2680465619447250213' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2680465619447250213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2680465619447250213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/deixa-msica-toda-comigo-preocupa-te-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5436261682636835244</id><published>2007-09-16T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:53:45.400Z</updated><title type='text'>em Processo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;em Processo desde a última performance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ru2vfC0xV1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/-UF-IvkRWW0/s1600-h/joana_renato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ru2vfC0xV1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/-UF-IvkRWW0/s200/joana_renato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110934100004394834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; foi espectador e ainda o é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis o que descobri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi precisamente no dia 25 de Maio que apresentei&lt;br /&gt;a minha última performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mal saí do armazém, o R disse que tinha uma coisa para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Estranhei.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos até casa dele... a expectativa era muita.&lt;br /&gt;Abriu a porta, dirigiu-se à sala, sentou-se no piano e começou a "tocar".&lt;br /&gt;Não tocou uma coisa qualquer, tocou aquilo que tinha sentido quando visionou a peça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele só dizia: "naquela parte".... [tocava]&lt;br /&gt;"na outra parte"... [tocava]&lt;br /&gt;"se fosse eu... tocava isto"... [tocava]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi nesse momento, que percebi o que aquele espectador&lt;br /&gt;tinha sentido na minha obra.&lt;br /&gt;Era algo diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca pensei estar após o fim, a recomeçar o Fuga de um Grito II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele "re-tocou" a peça, mediante aquilo que sentiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora, se "a Oportunidade do Espectador"&lt;br /&gt;exige que me coloque do lado do espectador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será este musico um bom exemplo para mostrar&lt;br /&gt;ao outro público aquilo que sentiu na minha obra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se trata de uma interpretação do Fuga de um Grito,&lt;br /&gt;trata-se de um sentimento, de uma sensação,&lt;br /&gt;levada a cabo por um espectador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estarei eu a dar oportunidade a um espectador meu?&lt;br /&gt;ou será&lt;br /&gt;que estou a criar uma oportunidade dentro da oportunidade do espectador?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fico por aqui *&lt;br /&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/37634985-5436261682636835244?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5436261682636835244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5436261682636835244' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5436261682636835244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5436261682636835244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/em-processo.html' title='em Processo'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ru2vfC0xV1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/-UF-IvkRWW0/s72-c/joana_renato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1698493662616110274</id><published>2007-09-08T16:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:23:11.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Oportunidade do Espectador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Fuga de um grito está de volta... mas numa versão diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Desta vez, abandono a obsessão pelo final e&lt;br /&gt;pelo Belo (vou tentar), ...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RuLGwyS_mVI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OJKWsL5uonE/s1600-h/A8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RuLGwyS_mVI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OJKWsL5uonE/s320/A8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107863468829022546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://vouatuacasa.blogspot.com/2007/09/oportunidade-do-espectador_05.html"&gt;"OPORTUNIDADE do Espectador"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exige um pouco mais de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.dogma05.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dogma 05&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vai ser a "Bíblia", mas "ele" não gosta de precipitações...&lt;br /&gt;vou tentar que as ideias venham até mim&lt;br /&gt;e vou "saborea-las" com calma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até breve *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-1698493662616110274?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1698493662616110274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1698493662616110274' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1698493662616110274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1698493662616110274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/09/grito-emim-dado-por-ti.html' title='A Oportunidade do Espectador'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RuLGwyS_mVI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OJKWsL5uonE/s72-c/A8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4908190936910369805</id><published>2007-05-25T22:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T22:32:57.791+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Conclui o projecto académico hoje... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas sinto que não é o fim desta "COISA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apesar de ter dado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o grito antes do tempo&lt;/span&gt;... julgo que ainda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não cheguei aquilo que realmente quero.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;por vezes "atinjo" qualquer coisa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas não a coisa toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"precisas de amadurecer o projecto" by Renato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso deixar de passar este momento sem agradecer a&lt;br /&gt;todos aqueles que me ajudaram e que acreditaram em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;André João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(o músico que também gritou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;João Costa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(o professor de dança)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Rogério &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(o orientador nato)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Cristiana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(a especialista visual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Joana Silva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(a fotografa sensível e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a única que conseguiu tocar) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;João Lopes Cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(o paciente que tocou foto graficamente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hélder Dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(o que acreditou que poderia ser realizado ao vivo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Daniela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(a paciência em pessoa que também queria gritar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a todos os outros que me fizeram&lt;br /&gt;rir, ponderar, pensar e corrigir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Muito Obrigado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não tenho palavras...&lt;br /&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/37634985-4908190936910369805?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4908190936910369805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4908190936910369805' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4908190936910369805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4908190936910369805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/agradecimentos.html' title='Agradecimentos'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2428193636363184872</id><published>2007-05-25T02:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T02:24:29.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>25 de Maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;| O GRANDE DIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RlY4QJgBiEI/AAAAAAAAAjE/aHm7VwcZnLk/s1600-h/fler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RlY4QJgBiEI/AAAAAAAAAjE/aHm7VwcZnLk/s320/fler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068300280731371586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Local&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Direcção = Cais de Gaia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rua Serpa Pinto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(perpendicular à rua do cais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sobem sempre... até encontrar o&lt;br /&gt;Instituto do Vinho e da Vinha do lado esquerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17h30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;| aVISO |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vai chover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nunca performei com chuva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-2428193636363184872?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2428193636363184872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2428193636363184872' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2428193636363184872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2428193636363184872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/25-de-maio.html' title='25 de Maio'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RlY4QJgBiEI/AAAAAAAAAjE/aHm7VwcZnLk/s72-c/fler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-3918112739252946502</id><published>2007-05-18T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T17:43:14.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inventário de Joclécio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dia 17 de Maio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;| INVENTÁRIO |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;de Joclécio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local: Teatro Helena Sá e Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkzhNpgBiDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3c1WH7GG95Q/s1600-h/INVENTARIO.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkzhNpgBiDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3c1WH7GG95Q/s320/INVENTARIO.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065671305479686194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não tenho palavras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;teve a medida certa, a altura certa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;encaixou em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fico com a sensação que me faltava uma peça,&lt;br /&gt;no meu puzzle corporal&lt;br /&gt;e esta PEÇA encaixou nos locais vazios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ri e chorei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou extasiada, nunca vi nada assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tão puro, tão simples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;era uma história sem fala, com corpos sem boca,&lt;br /&gt;que emitiam uns sons absorventes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A minha "coisa" é do tamanho da&lt;br /&gt;cabeça de um alfinete,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;comparado com este INVENTÁRIO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fez com que exigisse mais de mim e&lt;br /&gt;me obrigasse a despir por completo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELES DESPIRAM O CORPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;eu vi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incrível como Joclécio e os restantes bailarinos&lt;br /&gt;conseguiram construir algo tão&lt;br /&gt;maravilhoso com gestos tão simples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Jo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;não percam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;| SÁBADO&lt;/span&gt; |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Maus hábitos&lt;br /&gt;16.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Documentário Sobre Inventário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compreender o processo&lt;br /&gt;e a construção do artista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-3918112739252946502?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3918112739252946502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3918112739252946502' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3918112739252946502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3918112739252946502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/inventrio-de-joclsio.html' title='Inventário de Joclécio'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkzhNpgBiDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3c1WH7GG95Q/s72-c/INVENTARIO.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2486650265747740461</id><published>2007-05-16T19:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:01:02.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE-ZONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aqui está a verdadeira razão porque retirei o pedido de desculpas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;| estado: LIFE-ZONE |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ola Roger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;oi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu não viste a minha performance,&lt;br /&gt;mas os meus colegas também não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Roger diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ai não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e se o meu projecto é o meu processo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eles antes de verem a performance&lt;br /&gt;têm de conhecer o processo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;certo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não necessariamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tu podes ter o processo dentro da tua apresentação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;nesse caso, terias de dizer que a tua performance&lt;br /&gt;já começou, quando começaste a trabalhar nela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e aí o processo seria encarado de uma outra forma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas.. como exteriorizo isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não é uma questão de exteriorização,&lt;br /&gt;apenas e só de nomeação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ou seja, se tu dizes, o meu processo é o meu resultado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o público vai ver um ensaio teu (por exemplo)&lt;br /&gt;e encara-o como resultado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ou como uma peça desse resultado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas segundo aquilo que eu tenho feito&lt;br /&gt;"os meus desempenhos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;julgo que iria resultar algo demasiado vazio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ou então.. intrigava o espectador.. e ele após a performance&lt;br /&gt; sentiria interesse em saber o que está por detrás disto tudo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;poderá ser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;possivelmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;aquilo que eu acho é que quanto mais&lt;br /&gt;pensarmos no papel do espectador,&lt;br /&gt;menos nos aproximamos dele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;perdi-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por isso é que a mim não me choca nada que tu&lt;br /&gt;tenhas feito uma coisa de ti para contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;porque isso é que é arte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu não concebo arte de outra forma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;perdi-me com o turbilhão de cenas que ouvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;já leste o mail que te enviei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;talvez AINDA não tenha estofo suficiente para dizer&lt;br /&gt; ISTO É MEU, isto é a minha arte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sim  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;minha querida, só podes ter estofo para isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o contrário é que seria altamente perverso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;estou a dar em doida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;se tu, com a tua idade e a tua experiência,&lt;br /&gt;te pusesses já com grandes elaborações sobre&lt;br /&gt;o papel do publico, isso sim, seria preocupante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu sinceramente não percebo as pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não estou a falar de ti, obviamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ja apaguei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por vezes sinto me sozinha nesta batalha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que nervos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por isso é que eu te dizia para te apoiares&lt;br /&gt;nas pessoas (profissionais) que te acompanharam&lt;br /&gt;durante este processo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;elas andam sempre em meu redor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e nunca me colocaram as questões que hoje foram feitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por isso é que entrei em pânico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é legitimo que eu diga: o meu processo é o meu resultado?&lt;br /&gt;o meu processo é demasiado rico para o resultado.&lt;br /&gt; por isso necessito que conheçam o meu processo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por outro lado, o ideal era que o resultado fosse bombástico,&lt;br /&gt; para que não houvesse necessidade de socorrer ao processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;já fiz tanta coisa, que me perdi em mim e no meu processo. preciso de me situar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pois, esse é que me parece ser o problema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é essa necessidade que as pessoas têm se ver&lt;br /&gt;"coisas bombásticas" a acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;essa paranóia pelo "espectacular" que me&lt;br /&gt; irrita profundamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hi hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por isso é que eu digo que deve haver aí&lt;br /&gt;muito preconceito e ignorância&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e deves ignorar isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;quando disse bombástica, é a cena deles conseguirem TOCAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o que eu queria é que as pessoas sentissem&lt;br /&gt; a FUGA, que é a mesma cena que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;quando vou ver algumas performance.&lt;br /&gt; é quando a cena bate bem lá no fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pois, mas tu não podes ter esse tipo de&lt;br /&gt;expectativa em relação ao público&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;porque as pessoas são todas muito diferentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu sei... nem sei se vou conseguir..&lt;br /&gt;mas um dois objectivos é esse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e uma coisa que te bate a ti, pode não bater&lt;br /&gt; às 30 pessoas que por acaso foram ver a tua performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tu só consegues mesmo ter algumas certezas&lt;br /&gt;(e ainda assim podes enganar-te)&lt;br /&gt;se trabalhares com cada pessoa individualmente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;caso contrário, terás sempre pessoas que vão&lt;br /&gt;sentir aquilo que tu esperas e outras que não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;então qual é o intuito da minha performance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;como artista, tens que estar permanentemente&lt;br /&gt;disponível para que o espectador faça as&lt;br /&gt;leituras mais disparatadas em relação ao teu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu sei que para po-las a TOCAR é difícil..&lt;br /&gt;mas fazê-las perceber é essencial.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não posso criar arte para o vazio.&lt;br /&gt;isso não é arte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é como te digo no mail: a arte tem que te&lt;br /&gt;servir a ti em primeiro lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;era bom que todos tivessem disposição para isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;logo, nunca será para o vazio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas arte só para me servir a mim, não é arte.&lt;br /&gt; tem de ser sentida como tal pelos outros. certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;então as pessoas que estão a colaborar&lt;br /&gt;comigo, bem como professores..&lt;br /&gt;basta para a minha arte ser legítima?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a partir do momento que tu abres as portas&lt;br /&gt;daquele armazém e deixas as pessoas entrar para te ver,&lt;br /&gt;estás a partilhar a tua arte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;deixa de ser só tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é esse o instante em que o teu processo Se legitima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok .. já percebi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OBRIGADO   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;em já passei por processos em que nunca,&lt;br /&gt;mas mesmo nunca, pensei no público&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;já cheguei mesmo a dirigir um workshop&lt;br /&gt;em Braga sobre isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;os alunos faziam tudo de acordo com um&lt;br /&gt;único lema: "as coisas que me dão imenso prazer fazer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;fixe  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;se for dançar durante 6 horas, seja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;precisava de outro VOU A TUA CASA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;parece que estou com amnésia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;abrimos as portas ao público e o público passou-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;acredito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;houve quem tivesse detestado, quem tivesse achado que&lt;br /&gt; estávamos a gozar com eles,&lt;br /&gt;e houve pessoas que foi a melhor coisa que viu na vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e isto é fantástico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hi hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;isso é porreiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas se ninguém tivesse gostado.&lt;br /&gt;ia considerar se estava no caminho certo ou não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;isso depende muito das pessoas que vão ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por isso é que eu te sugiro no mail que&lt;br /&gt;penses muito bem nas pessoas que foram ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que tipo de pessoas eram na generalidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;professor Helder, Sónia, Susana, Helena e a Cristiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;porque nós não andamos aqui a&lt;br /&gt;"fazer as coisas para  público"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o João costa também já viu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas também não andamos aqui a&lt;br /&gt; preocupar-nos só com uma faixa muito&lt;br /&gt;especifica de publico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a cristiana enviou-me um e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;Alertar-me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;para algumas questões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a cena que me intriga é que só&lt;br /&gt;tenho na realidade 1 pessoa muito&lt;br /&gt;interessada no meu projecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;essa pessoa é válida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o que me intriga é que o facto das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;me estarem a ajudar e a opinar,&lt;br /&gt;não quer dizer que acreditem na minha cena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ou será que acreditam e isso esta subentendido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tu és uma rapariga muito complicadinha,&lt;br /&gt;valha-te deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;acho que pensas demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;talvez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;em primeiro lugar, se tiveres só uma pessoa&lt;br /&gt; interessada no teu trabalho, optimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mais um preconceito:&lt;br /&gt;o da quantidade em vez da qualidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;vou parar de pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;apoia-te nessa pessoa,&lt;br /&gt;ou nesse grupo reduzido de pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;vou entrar em IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu, por exemplo, posso dizer-te que desde&lt;br /&gt; há dois anos para cá,&lt;br /&gt; deixei de me preocupar com críticos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;porque cheguei à conclusão que não havia&lt;br /&gt;um único em Portugal que entendesse&lt;br /&gt;deveras o meu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;comecei a ver quem é que via o meu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;com olhos de ver, e virei a minha&lt;br /&gt;atenção para outras pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;espectadores comuns, essencialmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas também estudantes, académicos,&lt;br /&gt;investigadores, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tens razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;só estou a teimar numa cena.&lt;br /&gt;O meu processo é o meu projecto.&lt;br /&gt;porém posso apresentar única e simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;a minha performance sem que o&lt;br /&gt; publico conheça o processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é sempre legitimo.. porque já reparei que o que&lt;br /&gt; mais me preocupava era se&lt;br /&gt; estava a CRIAR arte ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e isso não pode ser uma preocupação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;era o que eu ia dizer-te a seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e foi o que nós estivemos a trabalhar no workshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tu tens quer dar às ideias a "forma" que elas trazem com elas,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que essa forma te pareça pouco ou nada "artística",&lt;br /&gt;pouco ou nada "espectacular", entendes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e já vi que estou, porque tenho pessoas que o&lt;br /&gt;compreendem.. nem que seja uma pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por isso não podes pensar se estás ou não a fazer arte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;lembras-te daquele exemplo do 'fui' que e vos dei,&lt;br /&gt;de eu ter ido procurar publico para os&lt;br /&gt;espectáculos em torres Vedras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu até à ultima hora nunca soube que&lt;br /&gt;"forma" é que a apresentação publica ia ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas estava seguríssimo da 'coisa'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas eu ando a trabalhar nessa forma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;estava seguríssimo do que tinha para dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e qualquer forma que eu faça.. trabalhada ou não..&lt;br /&gt;está segura por tudo o que eu criei à volta dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;se tu queres tanto passar o teu processo&lt;br /&gt;para o resultado, ao ponto deles se confundirem,&lt;br /&gt;então tens tu própria que ser honesta com o teu processo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não esconder nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;inclusivamente falar sobre isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eu sempre disse que o meu projecto era o meu processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às vezes não há maneira de "performar"&lt;br /&gt;uma coisa de uma forma mais abstracta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e estou sempre a falar do meu processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;fala-se sobre isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mesmo que te pareça excessivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mesmo que aches que é informação a mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não sintas pudores com isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;imprime os textos que escreveste e dá ao público&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ou lê-os tu própria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sei lá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;há milhões de coisas que podes fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;então se considerar o meu projecto é o meu processo..&lt;br /&gt; é legitimo que apresente única e simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;a minha coisa dia 25?&lt;br /&gt;sem anexos ou qualquer tipo de informação extra.&lt;br /&gt;o processo está na minha coisa&lt;br /&gt;(apresentada em publico) e se quiserem realmente&lt;br /&gt; saber o que é, dirigem se ao blog.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gosto da ideia de entregar o processo aos espectadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dou-lhes a minha OBRA DE ARTE, nua e crua..&lt;br /&gt;é uma ideia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;talvez tenha mais interesse&lt;br /&gt;do que não entregar nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;talvez consiga mais resultados&lt;br /&gt;com a entrega dos textos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;EU acho que deves levar a coisa até&lt;br /&gt;às últimas consequências&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hi hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o processo é uma coisa que já passou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;as pessoas que estão contigo no dia 25 não&lt;br /&gt;estiveram contigo todos os dias, certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mesmo que tenham ido ao blog duas ou 3 vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;portanto, a tua apresentação terá que ser sempre&lt;br /&gt;uma espécie de "historial"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;como se estivesses a contar a historia&lt;br /&gt; que te fez chegar até ali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;isto é um pouco o pressuposto do 'FUI'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não consigo ajudar-te de outra maneira&lt;br /&gt;a não ser usando os meus exemplos pessoais...&lt;br /&gt;desculpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é óbvio que a minha COISA final resulta&lt;br /&gt;de todo um processo...&lt;br /&gt;mas talvez não seja assim tão óbvio esse historial.&lt;br /&gt;há coisas que não estão escritas..&lt;br /&gt;mas que descobri em processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o facto de não ser "óbvio", nunca se questiona&lt;br /&gt;se estou a ser correcta ou não com o meu historial.&lt;br /&gt;desde que seja correcta comigo e com o meu processo.&lt;br /&gt; está correcto.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que melhor exemplo que podemos dar,&lt;br /&gt;é o nosso próprio conhecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sim, com certeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas aí tens que ter cuidado  com as afirmações&lt;br /&gt;que fazes a ti própria e as que fazes ao publico´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;por outro lado, o facto de existir o factor improvisação,&lt;br /&gt;NÃO IRÁ TIRAR legitimidade á coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não podes afirmar uma coisa que depois não fazes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pois eu sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;isso da improvisação nem sequer devia ser uma questão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;para mim, tudo é improvisação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;estás sempre a jogar com coisas imprevistas,&lt;br /&gt;com o aqui e agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e isso não tira nem dá legitimidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;em termos práticos, o som eu não controlo ,&lt;br /&gt;tenho uma estrutura, e alguns pontos chaves..&lt;br /&gt; mas a performance nunca é igual.&lt;br /&gt;desde que seja coerente comigo, é válido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é um dado adquirido&lt;br /&gt;de toda e qualquer performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bem visto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;guarda esta conversa e põe no blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;LOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;está guardadíssima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sabes uma coisa? o ideal não  &lt;br /&gt; é dar o processo é dar a nossa conversa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu vê lá o que fazes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é válido! muito válido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rogério diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joana diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estivemos em LIFE-ZONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2486650265747740461?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2486650265747740461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2486650265747740461' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2486650265747740461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2486650265747740461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/life-zone.html' title='LIFE-ZONE'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6194817975977190315</id><published>2007-05-16T18:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:09:43.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que já consegui</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima de tudo, mostra que pelo menos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;interessares&lt;/span&gt; as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;incomodá-las&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazê-las pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no que é ou não arte,&lt;br /&gt;o teu trabalho já conseguiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Inês Petiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes deste post havia um pedido de desculpas&lt;br /&gt; a todos aqueles que queriam compreender a minha performance.&lt;br /&gt;porém já foi apagado!&lt;br /&gt;retirei as desculpas!&lt;br /&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/37634985-6194817975977190315?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2571487588440612312</id><published>2007-05-16T17:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T18:09:14.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>crise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRISE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2571487588440612312?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2571487588440612312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2571487588440612312' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2571487588440612312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2571487588440612312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/crise.html' title='crise'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1489002042075992384</id><published>2007-05-15T19:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T18:18:26.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuga de um grito é um trabalho infinito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chegou a primeira impressão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gosto quando o meu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;levanta questões atrás de questões..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rks8fZgBiBI/AAAAAAAAAio/OCcn_1smySM/s1600-h/JLC_4976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rks8fZgBiBI/AAAAAAAAAio/OCcn_1smySM/s320/JLC_4976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065208716027070482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fuga de um grito é um trabalho infinito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque sei que nunca me vou conseguir conhecer na totalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cristiana, mal possa respondo ao teu e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Depois da apresentação pública da minha coisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;deveria ter feito um &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;debate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-1489002042075992384?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1489002042075992384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1489002042075992384' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1489002042075992384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1489002042075992384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/fuga-de-um-grito-um-trabalho-infinito.html' title='Fuga de um grito é um trabalho infinito'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rks8fZgBiBI/AAAAAAAAAio/OCcn_1smySM/s72-c/JLC_4976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8845075233142091874</id><published>2007-05-14T21:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T21:42:18.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTIVE tanto que me cansei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;| 12ª sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;ana| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A semana iniciou-se com a 1ª apresentação&lt;br /&gt;pública/privada&lt;br /&gt;aos professores e colaboradores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELES não opinara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m... estarão a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;digerir? ou não gostaram?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkjFoAH0gVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/sUc6dU2H3OA/s1600-h/fitas_tratado2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkjFoAH0gVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/sUc6dU2H3OA/s320/fitas_tratado2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064515071996363090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o meu desempenho hoje,&lt;br /&gt;foi essencialmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ESTAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ESTIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanto que me cansei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retirei a transparência e introduzi o vermelho COM INTENSIDADE.&lt;br /&gt;O vestido dá o meu cunho pessoal, fazendo&lt;br /&gt;uma ligação com a maioria dos trabalhos que realizo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkjJhAH0gXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/b7zhqrrB74U/s1600-h/fitas_tratad4jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkjJhAH0gXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/b7zhqrrB74U/s320/fitas_tratad4jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064519349783789938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;estive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-8845075233142091874?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8845075233142091874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8845075233142091874' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8845075233142091874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8845075233142091874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/estive-tanto-que-me-cansei.html' title='ESTIVE tanto que me cansei'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkjFoAH0gVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/sUc6dU2H3OA/s72-c/fitas_tratado2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1749488199343586358</id><published>2007-05-13T21:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:55:44.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12 de Maio de 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;| it |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local: maus há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;bitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IT tem a sua base nas teorias de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Stockhausen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; que&lt;br /&gt;nos incentiva a produzir com base no:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Pensa Nada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;IT&lt;br /&gt;para mim&lt;br /&gt;é um estado simplesmente de presença - de ESTAR.&lt;br /&gt;talvez seja confuso de explicar... mas estar sem pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;É ESTAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rkd66gH0gRI/AAAAAAAAAho/AvOJ44CbJsU/s1600-h/olhares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rkd66gH0gRI/AAAAAAAAAho/AvOJ44CbJsU/s320/olhares.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064151451475149074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;qual ou quantas consciências temos, não sei...&lt;br /&gt;mas quando te limitas a estar, ou a produzir&lt;br /&gt;em estado IT "pensa nada",&lt;br /&gt;é estar, é ser, é improvisar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, improvisar, implica pensar... mesmo que não penses em nada em concreto, pensas no teu corpo e nos limites que ele transporta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talvez em IT,&lt;br /&gt;não importe essa consciência física,&lt;br /&gt;mas intriga-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, quando vi IT, consegui identificar-me com este estado.&lt;br /&gt;Julgo que, por vezes, nos meus desempenhos,&lt;br /&gt;este estado invade-ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou por mim, A ESTAR. e quando estou, simplesmente, não penso em nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acredito que o PENSA NADA,&lt;br /&gt;aplica-se à dimensão mais reduzida de todas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estar parado.&lt;br /&gt;O olhar para o infinito.&lt;br /&gt;O estar.&lt;br /&gt;O ser.&lt;br /&gt;O presenciar qualquer coisa, ausente de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensa nada, para mim é o não lugar,&lt;br /&gt;é estar lá e não estar...&lt;br /&gt;é um corpo ausente.&lt;br /&gt;é um corpo parado.&lt;br /&gt;é um corpo sem movimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No debate do IT&lt;br /&gt;colocaram uma questão muito interessante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Porque que é que uma pessoa quando&lt;br /&gt;não se mexe, parece que a coisa é mais convincente?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Isso aconteceu com o fuga de um Grito.&lt;br /&gt;Mostrei o desempenho mais descabido de todos ao professor Helder&lt;br /&gt;e foi nesse que a cena bateu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julgava eu, que a cena não batia certo... e no entanto,&lt;br /&gt;estava ali o começo daquilo que realmente&lt;br /&gt;faz sentido representar na minha performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRESENTEI um corpo inanimado, um corpo morto,&lt;br /&gt;um corpo sem vida e sem acção.&lt;br /&gt;Um corpo que se encontra ausente muitas vezes em Mim,&lt;br /&gt;mas que eu própria não tenho consciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esse corpo SOU EU, esse CORPO é a minha FUGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-1749488199343586358?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1749488199343586358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1749488199343586358' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1749488199343586358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1749488199343586358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/estar.html' title='Estar'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rkd66gH0gRI/AAAAAAAAAho/AvOJ44CbJsU/s72-c/olhares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4228138802624376126</id><published>2007-05-10T15:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:11:47.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A COISA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;|11ª semana|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quinto desempenho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O último, até à primeira performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM29QH0gFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/33N-JgNlVJA/s1600-h/DSC_7012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM29QH0gFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/33N-JgNlVJA/s320/DSC_7012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062950832022257746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM29gH0gGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/h6vODeMipzc/s1600-h/DSC_7032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM29gH0gGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/h6vODeMipzc/s320/DSC_7032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062950836317225058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM2-QH0gHI/AAAAAAAAAgU/xquS5lejZRc/s1600-h/DSC_7033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM2-QH0gHI/AAAAAAAAAgU/xquS5lejZRc/s320/DSC_7033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062950849202126962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOKcAH0gJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DQxKoTKhe3c/s1600-h/reflexo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOKcAH0gJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DQxKoTKhe3c/s320/reflexo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063042619768340626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fotografia de Juana Silva)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Último desempenho&lt;br /&gt;até encontrar a primeira performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-4228138802624376126?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4228138802624376126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4228138802624376126' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4228138802624376126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4228138802624376126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/coisa.html' title='A COISA'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkM29QH0gFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/33N-JgNlVJA/s72-c/DSC_7012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6666684512526182628</id><published>2007-05-10T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:32:25.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As coisas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Fuga de um Grito vive de objectos, de coisas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;eis o que encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;para construir uma fuga agradável a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;os olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOK4AH0gKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qXNXVsr-JkI/s1600-h/sapatinho+vermelho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOK4AH0gKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qXNXVsr-JkI/s320/sapatinho+vermelho2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063043100804677794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;os cacos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOMOgH0gMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/OgVYtSeY8c8/s1600-h/cacos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOMOgH0gMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/OgVYtSeY8c8/s320/cacos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063044586863362242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;a transparência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOLewH0gLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/vQyLDlKBcYM/s1600-h/trnasparencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOLewH0gLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/vQyLDlKBcYM/s320/trnasparencia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063043766524608690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;a cadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkONMAH0gOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Kw4vCWey9g8/s1600-h/cadeira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkONMAH0gOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Kw4vCWey9g8/s320/cadeira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063045643425317090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;O gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOMPAH0gNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Qzj6LqxOaiw/s1600-h/gesto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOMPAH0gNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Qzj6LqxOaiw/s320/gesto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063044595453296850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fotografia de Juana Silva - a outra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vassoura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOOUwH0gPI/AAAAAAAAAhY/LICqww2Orbo/s1600-h/vassoura+joao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOOUwH0gPI/AAAAAAAAAhY/LICqww2Orbo/s320/vassoura+joao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063046893260800242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(fotografia João Lopes Cardoso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a fuga é assimilar... é tocar nestas coisas, nestes objectos... é estar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-6666684512526182628?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/6666684512526182628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=6666684512526182628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6666684512526182628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6666684512526182628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/vermelho-e-transparncias.html' title='As coisas'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOK4AH0gKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qXNXVsr-JkI/s72-c/sapatinho+vermelho2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2087843127995580813</id><published>2007-05-10T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:05:00.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuga Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;|11ª semana|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Com a equipa reunida, ouvi o que queria e o que não queria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkMlDAH0f_I/AAAAAAAAAfU/KlbsHrTyCcU/s1600-h/JLC_4672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkMlDAH0f_I/AAAAAAAAAfU/KlbsHrTyCcU/s320/JLC_4672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062931139597205490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOT3AH0gQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8s2Oh6CbAY0/s1600-h/joao+vassoura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkOT3AH0gQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8s2Oh6CbAY0/s320/joao+vassoura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063052979229458690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tens de te tornar numa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;expert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; da vassoura" by João Costa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apercebo-me que o projecto é cada vez mais AUTÓNOMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca consigo prever o que vai acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia é mais diferente... cada momento, cada entrega, cada experiência é novidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2087843127995580813?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2087843127995580813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2087843127995580813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2087843127995580813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2087843127995580813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/fuga-autnoma.html' title='Fuga Autónoma'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkMlDAH0f_I/AAAAAAAAAfU/KlbsHrTyCcU/s72-c/JLC_4672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2927978845870543077</id><published>2007-05-10T14:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:07:13.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"a outra" tocou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; |10ª semana|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;De "bailarina forçada", a menina dos cacos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fez com que alguém tocasse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela também falou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkMewAH0f-I/AAAAAAAAAfM/V5e7PeL2vrM/s1600-h/DSC_6548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkMewAH0f-I/AAAAAAAAAfM/V5e7PeL2vrM/s320/DSC_6548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062924216109924322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Juana Silva (a outra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;http://falandofotograficamente.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A música  deslocada da acção é a essência física do Fuga de um Grito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-2927978845870543077?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2927978845870543077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2927978845870543077' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2927978845870543077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2927978845870543077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/outra-tocou.html' title='&quot;a outra&quot; tocou'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RkMewAH0f-I/AAAAAAAAAfM/V5e7PeL2vrM/s72-c/DSC_6548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2847566350329251935</id><published>2007-05-01T17:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:17:52.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele disse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Renato diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RjdlFAH0f9I/AAAAAAAAAe8/-BbsHyQqKl0/s1600-h/fugadeumgrito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RjdlFAH0f9I/AAAAAAAAAe8/-BbsHyQqKl0/s320/fugadeumgrito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059623842980593618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... hoje olhei para ti através do teu projecto...&lt;br /&gt;a tua procura emocionou-me e inspirou-me a gritar ainda mais alto,&lt;br /&gt;mais fundo no cosmos do caos da arte...&lt;br /&gt;consegui por momentos respirar as sombras do&lt;br /&gt;teu espaço e as luzes da tua inspiração...&lt;br /&gt;... dentro da tua fuga em ti encontro um espelho para&lt;br /&gt;o meu ser nessa aventura labiríntica que é a escavação&lt;br /&gt;teu ser em ti e o teu do ser nos outros,&lt;br /&gt;naqueles em quem confias a inocência do pormenor...&lt;br /&gt;... uma pessoa que se entrega a um suspiro de vida&lt;br /&gt;e de criação da forma pura e brutal merece o meu&lt;br /&gt;maior respeito, admiração e amor artístico...&lt;br /&gt;... estas são as minhas mais sinceras palavras de apoio e incentivo&lt;br /&gt;para contigo e com esse projecto&lt;br /&gt;que te consome e te dá vida&lt;br /&gt;(sim, porque eu acredito que estás a chegar ao clímax&lt;br /&gt;da tua luta entre David e Golias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esse teu projecto é muito maior do que tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas tal como reza a lenda a perseverança e&lt;br /&gt;a entrega são tudo o que faz ignóbil&lt;br /&gt;ser humano vingar neste planeta azul cien).&lt;br /&gt;...acho que gostarás de saber que apesar dos&lt;br /&gt;meus gritos musicais serem cada vez mais intensos,&lt;br /&gt;os silêncios que os separam são também muito mais avassaladores...&lt;br /&gt;acho que estou a conseguir conquistar o meu equilíbrio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Força! Vai em frente, segue a tua linha, e olha para trás apenas pelo canto do olho."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renato Diz *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2847566350329251935?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2847566350329251935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2847566350329251935' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2847566350329251935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2847566350329251935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/ele-disse.html' title='Ele disse'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RjdlFAH0f9I/AAAAAAAAAe8/-BbsHyQqKl0/s72-c/fugadeumgrito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-2979740289469200026</id><published>2007-05-01T16:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:18:24.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia mundial da dança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quando falamos  de corpo e movimento... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de improvisação... ou simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;de uma qualquer expressão corporal...&lt;br /&gt;longe de conceitos... fixo na postura do corpo e no que ele nos pode dar...&lt;br /&gt;estamos a falar do dia mundial da dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RjdflAH0f8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/iUPwV8647PA/s1600-h/JLC_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RjdflAH0f8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/iUPwV8647PA/s320/JLC_3979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059617795666640834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(fotografia João Lopes Cardoso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falam no silêncio, gritam com o corpo.&lt;br /&gt;é a febre do movimento que torna tudo compreensível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando algo não faz sentido... é porque a critica está presente!&lt;br /&gt;critica aos que não fazem sentido...&lt;br /&gt;aos que produzem sem nada dizer...&lt;br /&gt;aos que criticam sem compreender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movimento&lt;br /&gt;é o único sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-2979740289469200026?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2979740289469200026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2979740289469200026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2979740289469200026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2979740289469200026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-mundial-da-dana.html' title='Dia mundial da dança'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RjdflAH0f8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/iUPwV8647PA/s72-c/JLC_3979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4617116621744368425</id><published>2007-04-24T17:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T16:30:19.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>desempenho VS performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;« grito em'Mim »&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri5Bzry1NGI/AAAAAAAAAdw/jU0VnsYbkx0/s1600-h/fecto.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;| 9ª semana |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2ª feira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;desempenho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uu7y1NEI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Z2hEhRb0Lo0/s1600-h/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uu7y1NEI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Z2hEhRb0Lo0/s320/eu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057030815443399746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uury1NDI/AAAAAAAAAdY/VqxtBMAuGBo/s1600-h/desempenho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uury1NDI/AAAAAAAAAdY/VqxtBMAuGBo/s320/desempenho2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057030811148432434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uuLy1NCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-ErZKBKUrmQ/s1600-h/desempenho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uuLy1NCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-ErZKBKUrmQ/s320/desempenho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057030802558497826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Será isto uma performance ou um desempenho?&lt;br /&gt;é uma e a mesma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dois desempenhos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iniciei ambos os "desempenhos" com um exercício de relaxamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;    "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 1º desempenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;deitada &lt;/span&gt;(sinto o corpo mais liberto, menos pesado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tentei encontrar a música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tentei que ela entrasse em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;os movimentos não estavam coordenados com a música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o próprio SOM estava em descoberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pouca sintonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;corpo fraco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;corpo feio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;corpo parado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;corpo pesado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;imagem desinteressante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Quero algo esteticamente agradável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2º desempenho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de pé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o corpo estava disperso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de olhos fechados tive medo de me magoar (o chão tem vidros)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o edifício obriga-me a ficar de pé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o corpo esteve mais coordenado com o som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;libertei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;soltei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gritei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fiquei exausta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o 2º desempenho está mais perto do fuga de um grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;O som quando entra é violento,&lt;br /&gt;quando sai é nada, é vazio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A estrutura não está definida, vejo-me numa estrutura improvisada,&lt;br /&gt;por outro lado, existem duas coisas bem definidas:&lt;br /&gt;o ponto de partida sonoro e físico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri5BzLy1NFI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oSWjFHksVJk/s1600-h/debaixodamesa_silhueta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri5BzLy1NFI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oSWjFHksVJk/s200/debaixodamesa_silhueta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057051779178771538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fotografia | João Lopes Cardoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já tenho um possível tempo, 15 a 20 minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-4617116621744368425?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4617116621744368425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4617116621744368425' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4617116621744368425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4617116621744368425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/desempenho-vs-performance.html' title='desempenho VS performance'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Ri4uu7y1NEI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Z2hEhRb0Lo0/s72-c/eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5681055640031662486</id><published>2007-04-18T15:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T16:13:32.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero ser corpo sem mente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Ponto de situação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Hoje olho para a minha “coisa” e vejo-me&lt;br /&gt;mais perto de uma possível performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiYxoJYpZCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/7hwBDOudLjQ/s1600-h/eusemmim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiYxoJYpZCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/7hwBDOudLjQ/s320/eusemmim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054782197553783842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(eu sem mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É provável que não mostre&lt;br /&gt;a solução final... mas sim um caminho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Há duas questões importantes para&lt;br /&gt;pensar e resolver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O tempo da performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Qual o ponto A e B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo da apresentação performativa ainda&lt;br /&gt;não está definido... terá de ser limitado?&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, já tenho um possível ponto de partida...&lt;br /&gt;sentada na mesa ou deitada no chão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O corpo é o espaço a ser explorado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero explorar a questão do corpo vivo e morto,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto extremos de percepção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Revejo-me numa solução de movimentos diários...&lt;br /&gt;calmos e tropeços, para conseguir tocar na&lt;br /&gt;desmaterialização do ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Pretendo explorar o impulso que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;me movimenta e me faz morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meu ver,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;o ser humano não está sempre em Grito,&lt;br /&gt;por outro lado, há pessoas que se vêm sempre assim.&lt;br /&gt;E a representação da morte, é um grito calado?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;A morte ou a passividade é algo que quero representar.&lt;br /&gt;Imagino a representação da passividade através&lt;br /&gt;de um corpo neutro manipulado,&lt;br /&gt;como se fosse uma marioneta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Por outro lado, gritar em movimento,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que parada é uma das essências do Fuga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;De olhos fechados&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;quero ser o corpo sem mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Quero sentir o corpo tal como ele é.&lt;br /&gt;É óbvio que é difícil de sair da mente,&lt;br /&gt;mas quero substitui-la pelo grito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gritar em mim&lt;/span&gt; é o processo prático criativo e talvez o nome ideal para&lt;br /&gt;“a minha coisa”, embora a “minha coisa” não seja só Grito em MIM,&lt;br /&gt;pois tem mente e intimidade, ou seja, tem &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fuga em’Mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Fuga de um grito divide-se em dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;A FUGA e o GRITO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;A FUGA &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; a fuga de uma essência que&lt;br /&gt;desejo que o público toque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quando sinto que uma peça cabe em mim...&lt;br /&gt;é porque consegui tocar nela, e encaixou em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo-me completa!&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso que eu quero que as pessoas sintam...&lt;br /&gt;A Fuga é a essência artística, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;passada em Grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;O GRITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, por sua vez,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;é o acto criativo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acredito que só GRITAREI em mim,&lt;br /&gt;quando me sentir exausta.&lt;br /&gt;De modo a sentir o corpo e o grito num só&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Será que algum dia chegarei ao grito?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;E à fuga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;A fuga poderá ser ou não atingida pelo público...&lt;br /&gt;e o grito, poderá ou não ser atingido por mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que estes dois “conceitos” poderão&lt;br /&gt;ser sentidos individualmente ou um condiciona o outro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Será que conseguirei atingir o público,&lt;br /&gt;sem ter chegado ao Grito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O público consegue tocar na fuga&lt;br /&gt;sem eu saber que estou em Grito? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O público só sentirá a fuga se eu estiver em Grito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt; O público, poderá dizer que sentiu algo...&lt;br /&gt;e esse algo pode ser falso.&lt;br /&gt;Falso para mim?&lt;br /&gt;Ou para eles?... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fico por aqui... Preciso de "per formar" para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; d&lt;/span&gt;escobrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-5681055640031662486?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5681055640031662486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5681055640031662486' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5681055640031662486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5681055640031662486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/quero-ser-corpo-sem-mente.html' title='Quero ser corpo sem mente'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiYxoJYpZCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/7hwBDOudLjQ/s72-c/eusemmim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-3321557779968428744</id><published>2007-04-17T19:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T19:17:45.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grito em MIM no solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Juntando&lt;/span&gt; a improvisação da 1ª aula&lt;br /&gt;e as substâncias estranhas do armazém...&lt;br /&gt;vou tentar abandonar o corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUOpiuYtTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-oLMfE2umfE/s1600-h/armazem+44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUOpiuYtTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-oLMfE2umfE/s200/armazem+44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054462263652037938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUMYSuYtRI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Ron9Wr5sAPw/s1600-h/cena+estranha+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUMYSuYtRI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Ron9Wr5sAPw/s200/cena+estranha+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054459768276038930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUOpiuYtUI/AAAAAAAAAco/pwZXDEVNQs4/s1600-h/armazem+55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUOpiuYtUI/AAAAAAAAAco/pwZXDEVNQs4/s200/armazem+55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054462263652037954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O solo é rico em texturas... e sujo na cor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Necessito de me abandonar naquela sujidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de modo a incorporar melhor o impulso do corpo morto e vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vamos ver se consigo... os próximos dias es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;peram-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-3321557779968428744?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3321557779968428744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3321557779968428744' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3321557779968428744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3321557779968428744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/grito-em-mim-no-solo.html' title='Grito em MIM no solo'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiUOpiuYtTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-oLMfE2umfE/s72-c/armazem+44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7125652009857703861</id><published>2007-04-17T18:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T18:58:15.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fugas, MiM's e Gritos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;Fuga em MIm,&lt;br /&gt;Fuga de um Grito&lt;br /&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;Grito em Mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As pessoas andam confusas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não entendem porque razão o meu projecto se chama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fuga de um Grito e por vezes Fuga em Mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Fuga de um Grito&lt;/span&gt; é o projecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;, o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Fuga em'Mim&lt;/span&gt; é o local onde ME recolho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bem como o nome deste blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Para fazer o Fuga de um Grito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tenho de olhar para dentro de mim... e fazer uma Fuga em MIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Por outro lado, iniciei o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Grito em MIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que é o desenvolvimento prático do projecto em si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tudo o que descubro na prática está a ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;produzido em GRITO realizado por MIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-7125652009857703861?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7125652009857703861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7125652009857703861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7125652009857703861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7125652009857703861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/fugas-mims-e-gritos_1129.html' title='Fugas, MiM&apos;s e Gritos'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-538887772978026702</id><published>2007-04-17T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T16:18:30.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2ª aula Grito em MIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;13 de Abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Local: Armazém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A 2ª aula foi muito idêntica à primeira, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;com a particularidade de ter sido no local da apresentação pública&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antes de mais é necessário &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;realçar&lt;/span&gt; que descobri que&lt;br /&gt;provavelmente não terei a minha peça concluída no dia da apresentação...&lt;br /&gt;talvez irei finalizar noutra altura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se a falta de tempo é um motivo...&lt;br /&gt;apenas sei que é um projecto de conhecimento,&lt;br /&gt;e que por isso demora o seu tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Na tentativa de improvisação...&lt;br /&gt;voltei à procura de um ponto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O ponto de partida foi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta mesa aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiT6AyuYtQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/BUOc_5KpS1A/s1600-h/ponto+de+partida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiT6AyuYtQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/BUOc_5KpS1A/s320/ponto+de+partida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054439573339813122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;O ponto B um local indefinido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iniciei sentada na mesa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Desta vez a improvisação foi feita de pé.&lt;br /&gt;Fechei os olhos... não consigo sentir o corpo de olhos abertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"O olhar faz ruído no corpo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como gostei da improvisação da 1ª aula..&lt;br /&gt;tentei criar o corpo morto/vivo ao alto... mas foi muito difíci&lt;/span&gt;l.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"O solo dá-nos espaço... o ar dá-nos o vazio.&lt;br /&gt;não me consigo sentar no vazio!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-538887772978026702?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/538887772978026702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=538887772978026702' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/538887772978026702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/538887772978026702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/2-aula-no-armazm.html' title='2ª aula Grito em MIM'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiT6AyuYtQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/BUOc_5KpS1A/s72-c/ponto+de+partida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5698220750368313361</id><published>2007-04-17T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T18:55:19.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em conversa com... e a Mestre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11 de Abril &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Local: rota do chá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Em substituição de uma aula,&lt;br /&gt;Eu e o João fomos discutir a minha "coisa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Disse-lhe que abandonei o meu projecto por uns tempos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;porque estava a ficar obcecada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O fuga de um Grito estava por todo lado... achei que seria um exagero... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e tive de me ausentar, para não me desviar do motivo que me trouxe até aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Achei curioso saber que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; artistas que não separam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a ARTE/PROJECTO da sua VIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Não querem e não conseguem distinguir uma coisa da outra. está tudo no mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;É uma maneira de estar e de viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTqPCuYtOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/pCnGT2ioslg/s1600-h/em+conversa+com+o+joao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTqPCuYtOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/pCnGT2ioslg/s320/em+conversa+com+o+joao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054422225966904546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Após ler o projecto o João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; disse qualquer coisa do género: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"O projecto é tão teu,&lt;br /&gt;tão íntimo que não&lt;br /&gt;entendo porque queres mostrar aos outros!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Existe arte, quando criamos algo só para nós?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Segundo sei deve existir 3 elementos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;artista criador&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Obra&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Receptor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;será verdade? ou são apenas teorias? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Após uma longa conversa...  o João disse-me que falou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;com a Margarida Mestre sobre o meu trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.superstereo2005.variz.org/subpages/mm_sasleep.htm"&gt;Margarida Mestre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para quem não sabe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;é uma das minhas referências.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se a trouxer ao Porto,&lt;br /&gt;"corro o risco" de ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; TOCAR na minha "coisa"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqui fica um excerto da fantástica peça que fui ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Fuga em MI menor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p  style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 2.2pt; text-align: center; line-height: 150%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;"Sabia-se de como se escondia, de como fugidia e vadia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 2.2pt; text-align: center; line-height: 150%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;subia ao mais alto ponto que no lado oposto decaía, descaía...&lt;br /&gt;Descaía dia após dia. Derretia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 2.2pt; text-align: center; line-height: 150%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Queimava e depois derretia, dizia...Dizia-se!&lt;br /&gt;Sabia-se...&lt;br /&gt;Sabia-se que chegava e depois partia, sentia e ía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 2.2pt; text-align: center; line-height: 150%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-family:verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sabia-se que existia...&lt;br /&gt;Que se deitava e levantava, comia e dormia, chorava e ria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 2.2pt; text-align: center; line-height: 150%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dizia-se que não se via.&lt;br /&gt;Transparecia, dizia...Dizia-se!&lt;br /&gt;Sabia-se..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 2.2pt; text-align: center; line-height: 150%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a style="" href="http://www2.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5698220750368313361#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="MsoFootnoteReference"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Local: Palácio de Cristal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Música:  Kings Of Convenience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Grito em MIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTiuYtLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/fgLbJpGKuoE/s1600-h/segunda+aula++com+o+joao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTiuYtLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/fgLbJpGKuoE/s320/segunda+aula++com+o+joao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054414606694921394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTyuYtMI/AAAAAAAAAbk/QBeuoJdTsV4/s1600-h/primeira+aula+com+o+joao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTyuYtMI/AAAAAAAAAbk/QBeuoJdTsV4/s320/primeira+aula+com+o+joao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054414610989888706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTyuYtNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/UmwusozPcbw/s1600-h/primeira+aula+com+o+joao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTyuYtNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/UmwusozPcbw/s320/primeira+aula+com+o+joao2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054414610989888722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estaria eu à procura da técnica?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;conhecemo-nos sentados...&lt;br /&gt;falamos sentados...&lt;br /&gt;falamos a segunda vez sentados...&lt;br /&gt;à terceira vez deitados...&lt;br /&gt;desenvolvemos o meu/dele e nosso projecto deitados...&lt;br /&gt;e assim iniciamos a primeira aula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Hoje vais tentar conhecer o teu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;desde os membros, às articulações..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem me conhecer... ele não me pode ajudar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira aula iniciou-se com um relaxamento total do corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"O corpo tem de colar ao chão"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; exercício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O João moveu os meus braços, mãos, pernas, ancas, cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;de modo a encontrarem-se totalmente neutros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O corpo morto... é uma questão que quero abordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; exercício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxei tanto que não me conseguia mexer.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tentei mover, com a mesma leveza, os braços, as mãos,&lt;br /&gt;as pernas, as ancas... sem tentar exercer grande esforço.&lt;br /&gt;É difícil, os músculos ficam tensos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda faltavam 10 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;3º&lt;br /&gt;exercício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(livre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ir de um ponto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a um ponto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gostei deste exercício. Deu-me liberdade para me exprimir.&lt;br /&gt;Tentei manipular-me enquanto corpo vivo e morto.&lt;br /&gt;Quase como se existisse um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;impulso que me movesse e que depois morresse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de olhos fechados...&lt;br /&gt;O "chão relvado" foi o  espaço de exploração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-2696181905578205566?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/2696181905578205566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=2696181905578205566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2696181905578205566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/2696181905578205566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/1-aula-do-grito-em-mim.html' title='1ª aula do GRITO em MIM'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiTjTiuYtLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/fgLbJpGKuoE/s72-c/segunda+aula++com+o+joao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-5569536368595992479</id><published>2007-04-16T12:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T18:15:57.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em conversa com...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNuDSuYtKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/zaZ-3keklj0/s1600-h/renato1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNuDSuYtKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/zaZ-3keklj0/s320/renato1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054004209684886690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando uma pessoa está sempre em GRiTO... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é porque estamos a falar de um futuro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grande jazzista português.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele fala com as TECLAS... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Renato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; o homem que me confundiu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"falta realidade no teu projecto&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;disse ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Segundo &lt;a href="http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-h-coincidncias.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;João Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"se uma pessoa está sempre em Grito nunca vai conseguir que as pessoas o ouçam".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Empolgada com a minha "coisa", procurei o Renato.&lt;br /&gt;O seu Ego de artísta fez-me pensar que me poderia ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;Confundiu-me na verdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Renato acredita que a minha mente tem tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas preciso de exteriorizar, e como não&lt;br /&gt;tenho conseguido... acredita que "falta realidade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assim sendo ele aconselhou-me a fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o projecto todo sozinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;desde a música à dança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Falar com o João Costa e com&lt;br /&gt;o André de modo a eles exteriorizarem&lt;br /&gt;o projecto por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que eles têm os mecanismos necessários&lt;br /&gt;para a concretização do mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora compreenda a perspectiva do Renato, quero que as&lt;br /&gt;pessoas percebam que esta "coisa" é minha.&lt;br /&gt;Não pretendo ser apenas a mente.&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser mente e criadora de modo a exteriorizar aquilo que é meu.&lt;br /&gt;Até posso ter um óptimo bailarino ao meu lado,&lt;br /&gt;mas por muito que me faça entender...&lt;br /&gt;é complicado pôr uma pessoa a exteriorizar o que eu sinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que me faço entender?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/37634985-5569536368595992479?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/5569536368595992479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=5569536368595992479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5569536368595992479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/5569536368595992479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/em-conversa-com.html' title='Em conversa com...'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNuDSuYtKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/zaZ-3keklj0/s72-c/renato1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-4520727915644154651</id><published>2007-04-16T12:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T12:54:06.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em residência em Torres Vedras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O workshop "Vou a tua Casa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNigiuYtJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cc1G3b3hJEY/s1600-h/botas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNigiuYtJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cc1G3b3hJEY/s200/botas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053991518056526994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dava a possíbilidade de alguns alunos serem convidados para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;participarem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;na "Oportunidade do espectador" um projecto  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;que se irá realizar em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Outubro deste ano, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;no festival A8 em Torres Vedras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pois bem, o projecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Fuga de um Grito" e a autora deste mesmo "EU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;fomos convidados, para participar neste Festival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Obrigado Roger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-4520727915644154651?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/4520727915644154651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=4520727915644154651' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4520727915644154651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/4520727915644154651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/em-residncia-em-torres-vedras.html' title='Em residência em Torres Vedras'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNigiuYtJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cc1G3b3hJEY/s72-c/botas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1171233962367103037</id><published>2007-04-16T11:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T19:01:40.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuga de um Grito faz comichão aos ignorantes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Após longas semanas sem escrever,&lt;br /&gt;faço hoje uma pausa no silêncio e revelo o que se passou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNXliuYtHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/3WhhPuz-27Q/s1600-h/a+alma+creseu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNXliuYtHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/3WhhPuz-27Q/s320/a+alma+creseu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053979509327967346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dia 19 de Março foi a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ª apresentação à turma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;da minha coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O fuga de um GRITO tem um longo percurso&lt;br /&gt; e lamento ter dito tão pouco.&lt;br /&gt;Mostrei pouco e resumi muito.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas não conseguiram &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TOCAR NELE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O facto de não tocarem...&lt;br /&gt;fez com que a maioria das pessoas, não compreendesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umas riram-se, outras criticaram, outras ridicularizaram...&lt;br /&gt;outras acharam completamente descabido, principalmente ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ponderei estar em &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lif-zon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Life-zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ou&lt;br /&gt;até mesmo em &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/j-estou-em-performance-e-no-sabia.html"&gt;Performance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que sou louca? ou as pessoas inacessíveis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reparo hoje, que quando alguém se empenha&lt;br /&gt; realmente em algo que gosta, e torna essa "coisa"&lt;br /&gt;o centro da sua vida, torna-se polémico, torna-se&lt;br /&gt;constrangedor para quem recebe.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez porque as pessoas não tem essa capacidade de se entregar&lt;br /&gt; e de produzir à volta da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Onde está o gosto pela Arte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Ouvi dizer que estavas armada em Artista!!!",&lt;br /&gt;(...) "cheia de conceitos..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e de seguida pergunta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Afinal... o que é o teu projecto?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;A crítica foi gerada... mas a curiosidade,&lt;br /&gt;tornou-se ainda maior, assim &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vejo que o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuga de um grito faz comichão aos ignorantes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As pessoas quando não sabem, criticam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Antes que me esqueça... tenho uma fuga lumínica para vos mostrar...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-1171233962367103037?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1171233962367103037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1171233962367103037' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1171233962367103037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1171233962367103037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/04/fuga-de-um-grito-faz-comicho-aos.html' title='Fuga de um Grito faz comichão aos ignorantes.'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RiNXliuYtHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/3WhhPuz-27Q/s72-c/a+alma+creseu2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7892917648514176867</id><published>2007-03-18T16:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-18T17:23:12.717Z</updated><title type='text'>Significações cheias de significado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;SIGNIFICAÇÕES cheia de significado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rf1t_aJi0PI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vSRySATToEY/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rf1t_aJi0PI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vSRySATToEY/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043308093843362034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que significa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;coreografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;body art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;site-specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;? e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;body-specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;DANÇA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acto de dançar; série de movimentos  cadenciados,&lt;br /&gt;geralmente  ao som da música, baile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;DANÇAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mover o corpo segundo regras de dança, oscilar, &lt;br /&gt;saltar, executar determinada dança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COREOGRAFIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arte de compor bailados; arte de dançar; concepção de um bailado,&lt;br /&gt;em particular, determinação dos passos, atitudes e poses de bailarinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;A palavra coreografia deriva (Do gr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Khoreía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;, «dança» + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;gráphein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;, «escrever», pelo it. coreografia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERFORMANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actuação, desempenho, realização, proeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERFORMER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Executante, intérprete, actor, artista, músico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BODY-ART e/ou BODY-SPECIFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arte do corpo, está associada à arte conceptual e ao minimalismo.&lt;br /&gt;É uma manifestação das artes visuais onde o corpo do artista&lt;br /&gt; é utilizado como suporte ou meio e expressão (corpo especifico).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SITE-SPECIFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a concepção de um objecto artístico (instalação por exemplo) para um local exacto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt; REFLEXÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Estas significações fazem-me ver, que a  dança nada tem haver&lt;br /&gt;como meu projecto (por isso não a posso pronunciar).&lt;br /&gt;A coreografia por sua vez, tornou-se muito mais significativa no meu trabalho.&lt;br /&gt; Dela retiro a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dança&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;escrita&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;A performance passa a ser o objecto em si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;A performance passa a ser o objecto que desejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"A minha performance depende da minha performance (desempenho)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A performance, por sua vez depende do meu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Body-specific&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;pois irá ser o suporte da expressão e o espaço o local onde me irei movimentar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-7892917648514176867?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7892917648514176867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7892917648514176867' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7892917648514176867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7892917648514176867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/significaes-cheias-de-significado.html' title='Significações cheias de significado'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rf1t_aJi0PI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vSRySATToEY/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8769915836279658606</id><published>2007-03-16T18:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-16T18:28:32.174Z</updated><title type='text'>"O meu projecto controla-me a MIM"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fuga musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este vídeo é resultado de uma mera experiência que por um impulso maior foi filmado, sem qualquer intenção. o espaço é este e o som uma experiência interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apercebo-me HOJE que não sou EU que controlo o meu projecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"O meu projecto controla-me a MIM!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfrhPaJi0NI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/tW4A9qYdfMg/s1600-h/joana+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfrhPaJi0NI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/tW4A9qYdfMg/s320/joana+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042590387628331218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O meu PROCESSO/PROJECTO está a ser fruto da sua própria experiência e está a tornar-se autónomo. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase como se tivesse vida própria.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-8769915836279658606?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8769915836279658606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8769915836279658606' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8769915836279658606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8769915836279658606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-meu-projecto-controla-me-mim.html' title='&quot;O meu projecto controla-me a MIM&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfrhPaJi0NI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/tW4A9qYdfMg/s72-c/joana+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8580604449171660942</id><published>2007-03-15T21:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-15T21:05:24.185Z</updated><title type='text'>Fuga de um grito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/q6pGAPLWENY' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/q6pGAPLWENY'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Experiência de uma fuga musical&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-8580604449171660942?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8580604449171660942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8580604449171660942' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8580604449171660942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8580604449171660942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfiMW6Ji0MI/AAAAAAAAAZI/6Zqee8onJQM/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfiMW6Ji0MI/AAAAAAAAAZI/6Zqee8onJQM/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041934108035567810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-6235525467417522826?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/6235525467417522826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=6235525467417522826' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6235525467417522826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6235525467417522826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/compreender-implica-concordar.html' title='&quot;Compreender implica concordar&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfiMW6Ji0MI/AAAAAAAAAZI/6Zqee8onJQM/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8930036329822741710</id><published>2007-03-12T21:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-16T18:32:34.209Z</updated><title type='text'>Talvez já esteja em performance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quando o Rogério me disse que já está em performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;à três anos... achei um tanto descabido, mas hoje compreendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a aula de Artes Globais Vejo que o meu PROCESSO é o meu projecto.&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Fuga em Mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; - O GRITO! é a necessidade de falar e explicar o que se passa comigo, bem como tudo o que o projecto transporta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfXMmqJi0LI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lyE1Zs9DuN8/s1600-h/PICT7578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfXMmqJi0LI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lyE1Zs9DuN8/s320/PICT7578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041160322432553138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vouatuacasa.blogspot.com/"&gt;"Concretizo o projecto a partir do momento em que me proponho a falar dele publicamente."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-8930036329822741710?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8930036329822741710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8930036329822741710' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8930036329822741710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8930036329822741710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/j-estou-em-performance-e-no-sabia.html' title='Talvez já esteja em performance...'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfXMmqJi0LI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lyE1Zs9DuN8/s72-c/PICT7578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-8594129796142658882</id><published>2007-03-12T11:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:36:24.548Z</updated><title type='text'>"Por favor, não me confundas mais..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao contrário do que eu julgava, a longa tarde que tive com o João (bailarino) não obtive nenhuma resposta, mas sim MUITAS questões...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Por favor, não me confundas mais..." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dizia EU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfVAjaJi0KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/C5tckSMf8Zo/s1600-h/PICT7660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfVAjaJi0KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/C5tckSMf8Zo/s320/PICT7660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041006334970089634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Na verdade, o João não sabia o que lhe esperava naquela tarde...&lt;br /&gt;Chegou cheio de incertezas sobre o seu Processo/Projecto pessoal..&lt;br /&gt;e que por isso (julgava ele) que poderia fazer muito pouco por mim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ele também queria saber o que realmente necessitava o meu projecto.&lt;br /&gt;De que modo me poderia ajudar??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falamos falamos falamos... e cada vez mais questões surgiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Olhamos&lt;/span&gt; para o palco aberto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Onde está o público?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Onde está o André? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(o seu posicionamento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Onde estás tu, quando o público entra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;O corpo tem de estar lá... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(descobrimos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço segundo o João é muito grande e por isso é necessário fazer&lt;br /&gt;alguns exercícios relativos ao espaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A luz enquanto motor da minha deslocação no espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tinta como motor da acção/deslocação no espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Simplesmente sentar-me no espaço e senti-lo com e sem música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sentar-me ao lado da tinta aguada e ver no que resulta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O espaço é fixo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A relação entre mim e tudo o que encontro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;O que encontro nas poças de vinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Agora sim... vou sentir o espaço  e acima de tudo, compreende-lo. &lt;/span&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/37634985-8594129796142658882?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/8594129796142658882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=8594129796142658882' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8594129796142658882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/8594129796142658882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/por-favor-joo-no-me-confundas-mais.html' title='&quot;Por favor, não me confundas mais...&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfVAjaJi0KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/C5tckSMf8Zo/s72-c/PICT7660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1653051485159113184</id><published>2007-03-12T01:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-12T11:08:28.404Z</updated><title type='text'>Escrevi aquilo que não sabia que ia escrever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSp86Ji0JI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MczvCiHyIfI/s1600-h/PICT7631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSp86Ji0JI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MczvCiHyIfI/s320/PICT7631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040840746800959634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cada vez mais acredito que este projecto só faz sentido se outros "Tocarem" nele.&lt;br /&gt;embora seja meu... esse "meu tão íntimo" passa a ser vosso. Quase como se cada pessoa tivesse a necessidade de ter uma FUGA igual a esta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-1653051485159113184?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1653051485159113184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1653051485159113184' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1653051485159113184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1653051485159113184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/escrevi-aquilo-que-no-sabia-que-ia.html' title='Escrevi aquilo que não sabia que ia escrever...'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSp86Ji0JI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MczvCiHyIfI/s72-c/PICT7631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-9013162943184034490</id><published>2007-03-12T00:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-12T11:10:26.159Z</updated><title type='text'>O olhar dos que olham para mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interessante será pensar como é que o público irá VER/SENTIR a minha PERFORMANCE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Assim, fiz uma pesquisa fotográfica "life-zone",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;do modo como o André e o João me viram  naquela espaço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Poderá ter sido uma visão intencional ou não... mas a verdade é que foram os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; seus olhares que viram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não será isto já uma performance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSilKJi0EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OTQ8MnMUTe4/s1600-h/o+olhar+do+xines+pra+mim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSilKJi0EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OTQ8MnMUTe4/s200/o+olhar+do+xines+pra+mim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040832642197672002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSj_KJi0FI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VmlSNVrmkR8/s1600-h/armazem_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSj_KJi0FI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VmlSNVrmkR8/s200/armazem_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040834188385898578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(fotografias by João)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSkvqJi0GI/AAAAAAAAAYY/2EnKNOLHnEw/s1600-h/joana+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSkvqJi0GI/AAAAAAAAAYY/2EnKNOLHnEw/s200/joana+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040835021609554018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSk5qJi0HI/AAAAAAAAAYg/3AAibasu6vY/s1600-h/joana+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSk5qJi0HI/AAAAAAAAAYg/3AAibasu6vY/s200/joana+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040835193408245874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSlFaJi0II/AAAAAAAAAYo/nOSbhhlSb0o/s1600-h/joana+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSlFaJi0II/AAAAAAAAAYo/nOSbhhlSb0o/s320/joana+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040835395271708802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(fotografias by André João)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-9013162943184034490?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/9013162943184034490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=9013162943184034490' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/9013162943184034490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/9013162943184034490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-olhar-dos-que-olham-para-mim.html' title='O olhar dos que olham para mim'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSilKJi0EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OTQ8MnMUTe4/s72-c/o+olhar+do+xines+pra+mim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6605093362938663525</id><published>2007-03-11T23:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-12T11:23:26.109Z</updated><title type='text'>Sentir O ESPAÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSZZKJi0BI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7ypT7rGvYJM/s1600-h/armazem_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSZZKJi0BI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7ypT7rGvYJM/s320/armazem_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040822540434591762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Esta semana fui para o armazém...&lt;br /&gt;esperei que o espaço se entranhasse em mim...&lt;br /&gt;não sei se isso aconteceu...&lt;br /&gt;mas foi bom, ver o que já tinha visto e descobrir coisas novas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Não fui a única a SENTIR o espaço... tive duas pessoas que&lt;br /&gt;me acompanharam em dias diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O André (não violoncelista)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSchqJi0CI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sasq3jz1egY/s1600-h/andr%C3%A9+joao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSchqJi0CI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sasq3jz1egY/s200/andr%C3%A9+joao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040825984998363170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao contrário do que eu julgava, não houve violoncelo...&lt;br /&gt;ele agarrou-se ao microfone e fez uns sons estranhos que cabiam perfeitamente no meu projecto. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Num canto fundiu-se no espaço sem eu nem ele nos apercebermos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O João (fotógrafo assumido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSd0KJi0DI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_Wb_25F7V6o/s1600-h/pikinino+tratado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSd0KJi0DI/AAAAAAAAAYA/_Wb_25F7V6o/s200/pikinino+tratado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040827402337570866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Por mero acaso, acompanhou-me na descoberta do "Sentir" e ele também sentiu.&lt;br /&gt;Ele queria descobrir o seu novo brinquedo (nikon D200) e a luz do armazém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam o que aconteceu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotologue.jp/jalc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://fotologue.jp/jalc   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-6605093362938663525?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/6605093362938663525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=6605093362938663525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6605093362938663525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/6605093362938663525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/sentir-o-espao_11.html' title='Sentir O ESPAÇO'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RfSZZKJi0BI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7ypT7rGvYJM/s72-c/armazem_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-3337193092627655642</id><published>2007-03-05T13:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-05T13:54:00.581Z</updated><title type='text'>Life-zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;EIS o que descobri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Após uma aula dedicada a Yves Klein reparo que o uso de tintas&lt;br /&gt;levaram-me ao encontro da &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lif-zon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life-zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(conceito ainda em estudo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  Após longos anos a praticar life-zone só hoje é que reparei que pratiquei tal "coisa". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Life-zone procura aquilo que à partida não sabemos que procuramos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O objectivo é mesmo esse, é fazer algo sem saber que se está a fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(em processo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorri muitas vezes à pintura, quase como uma briga.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em cada tela que elaborei existe sempre a mesma marca, a cor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;VERMELHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RewfpN6ewsI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pPSQROTA9FQ/s1600-h/anthropometry+silva+e+klein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RewfpN6ewsI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pPSQROTA9FQ/s200/anthropometry+silva+e+klein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038436876090786498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na procura de algo significativo, encontrei um livro de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.yvesklein.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;YVES KLEIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;que tinha a mesma particularidade que eu (ou eu a dele), o uso da cor AZUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aí necessitei de fazer uma anthropometry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sem saber que seu nome era este.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RewWqd6ewnI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4bJczgpxWLA/s1600-h/yves-klein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RewWqd6ewnI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4bJczgpxWLA/s320/yves-klein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038427001960972914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(anthropometry de Yves Klein)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para além de uma anthropometry, criei uma tela chamada "Furia", toda pintada com as mãos.&lt;br /&gt;A necessidade de CRIAR era intensa&lt;br /&gt;(tal como a necessiade de criar esta "coisa" chamada fuga de um Grito).&lt;br /&gt;Nesta procura vi a necessidade de abandonar os pinceis e aproveitar&lt;br /&gt;o meio que me faz pintar e daí libertar...  as mãos.&lt;br /&gt;Para além do uso das mãos , já usei o corpo...  e sempre na necessidade de criar e descobrir&lt;br /&gt;... tal como  a essencia do fuga de um GRITO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já estaria em processo?&lt;br /&gt;claro que sim... por isso auto-biografia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O uso das tintas ainda é um enigma,&lt;br /&gt;mas em contra-partida... revejo-me no trabalho de Klein,&lt;br /&gt;principalmente após descobrir que para além de pintor foi também performativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-3337193092627655642?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3337193092627655642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3337193092627655642' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3337193092627655642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3337193092627655642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/life-zone-aquando-da-anthopometry.html' title='Life-zone'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/RewfpN6ewsI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pPSQROTA9FQ/s72-c/anthropometry+silva+e+klein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7957290074304718083</id><published>2007-03-05T11:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-05T11:54:44.424Z</updated><title type='text'>"sentir o espaço"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoje é o primeiro dia para "SENTIR O ESPAÇO".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A duração deste SENTIR vai-se estender por duas longas semanas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rev9896ewmI/AAAAAAAAAW4/nQi5aYFwkzE/s1600-h/roger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rev9896ewmI/AAAAAAAAAW4/nQi5aYFwkzE/s320/roger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038399831997858402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Rogério by eu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentir o que quero dizer...&lt;br /&gt;sentir o que vou descobrir...&lt;br /&gt;sentir o que não esperava sentir... para descobrir "a coisa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é um SENTIR que irá fazer uma fusão do espaço em mim e eu nele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-7957290074304718083?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7957290074304718083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7957290074304718083' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7957290074304718083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7957290074304718083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/03/sentir-o-espao.html' title='&quot;sentir o espaço&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rev9896ewmI/AAAAAAAAAW4/nQi5aYFwkzE/s72-c/roger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-3048183818588451055</id><published>2007-02-26T13:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:34:27.842Z</updated><title type='text'>Ponto de Situação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Após uma experiência de quatro dias em workshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;resolvi&lt;/span&gt; METADE dos meus problemas e dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora sei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vai ser uma performance ao vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho o armazém disponível durante 3 meses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Muito mais que uma obra artística vou ter uma auto-biografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;É necessário saber:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se vou usar tintas ou objectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se vou explorar um único espaço ou divagar por ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Qual a melhor estrutura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Próximos passos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sentir o espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tirar fotografias ao espaço&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estudos de SOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estudos do LUZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37634985-3048183818588451055?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/3048183818588451055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=3048183818588451055' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3048183818588451055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/3048183818588451055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/02/ponto-de-situao.html' title='Ponto de Situação'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7107626678803730308</id><published>2007-02-26T13:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:11:06.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Entre DOGMAS e Conceitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32 conceitos&lt;/span&gt; do "Vou a tua casa" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 + 1&lt;/span&gt; fazem parte do &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUGA de um GRITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Auto-biografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Body-Specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Site-Specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Efémero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(conceito extra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/ReM-u3i0yFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YkEXNq-q96w/s1600-h/dogmas+e+conceitos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 283px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/ReM-u3i0yFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YkEXNq-q96w/s320/dogmas+e+conceitos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035937783235266642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Na necessidade de explicar o porquê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;AUTO-BIOGRAFIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Debruço-me mais na minha auto-biográfico do que na criação de uma qualquer forma conceptual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BODY-SPECIFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O corpo é a minha ferramenta primordial para a desmaterialização de um ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SITE-SPECIFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço é essencial para a realização desta performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRESENTE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O "presente" e o "agora" estarão intrínsecos na performance enquando improvisação, só o momento irá ditar a verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIDA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida irá ser o palco da acção. Despida de preconceitos,&lt;br /&gt;revelando o que de mais puro existe em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EFÉMERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A improvisação e uma estrutura do "acto único" são palavras que complementam a acção daquele dia.&lt;br /&gt;O efémero está patente e dará forma à memória dos que vão ver e não voltar a rever.&lt;/span&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/37634985-7107626678803730308?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7107626678803730308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7107626678803730308' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7107626678803730308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7107626678803730308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/02/entre-dogmas-e-conceitos.html' title='Entre DOGMAS e Conceitos'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/ReM-u3i0yFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YkEXNq-q96w/s72-c/dogmas+e+conceitos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-6942590789715815373</id><published>2007-02-26T12:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T19:54:35.095Z</updated><title type='text'>a coincidência veio ter comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Já vos aconteceu a "referência" vir ter com vocês?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoje e cada vez mais... acredito que não há coincidências.&lt;br /&gt;Eu vivi com uma referência na minha mente inconsciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;No momento mais inesperado essa referência convive comigo... e exactamente no acto final, mesmo ao ir embora, ELA revela-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;A "referência" que outrora me ajudou e me fez "encontrar" mais um bocadinho,&lt;br /&gt;era a "referência" que num momento mais antigo me fez baloiçar entre o digital e a dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa referência fez-me acreditar que as Artes Digitais são realmente&lt;br /&gt;o meu Mundo e que só assim faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;SWAP, uma peça de e com João Costa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/ReM64ni0yEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/fqaaVMLAbYo/s1600-h/rivoli_001_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/ReNXa3i0yHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/falN0smD1XY/s320/espelho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035964927428577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas... como é a minha auto-biografia?&lt;br /&gt;é tudo o que penso e faço?&lt;br /&gt;ou tudo o que sinto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37634985-7975762047009217204?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7975762047009217204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7975762047009217204' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7975762047009217204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7975762047009217204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/02/auto-biografia.html' title='Auto-biografia'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/ReNXa3i0yHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/falN0smD1XY/s72-c/espelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-7877263156090423417</id><published>2007-02-23T01:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-23T01:57:49.199Z</updated><title type='text'>os "REs"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;importante&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;saber&lt;/span&gt; fazer uma pergunta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;conhecer&lt;/span&gt; a resposta que está embutida na pergunta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5FNJ75L6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/oZn6_PHgaH8/s1600-h/arte+na+leira+2006+conversas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5FNJ75L6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/oZn6_PHgaH8/s200/arte+na+leira+2006+conversas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034537525754539938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Para a processo/ resposta do projecto Fuga de Um Grito tenho duas questões:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Qual é o espaço onde vou desenvolver a performance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A resposta é ESPAÇO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é, a palavra ESPAÇO passa a ser o centro de todo o meu projecto.&lt;br /&gt;Sem espaço nada feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Será que tenho a capacidade de dançar? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A resposta é DANÇAR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Aqui descobro, que qualquer pessoa pode Dançar e criar.&lt;br /&gt;Desde que a sua intenção mais pura seja essa.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho de ser Honesta comigo e verdadeira com o espectador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Joana se é mesmo isso que queres, esquece os outros".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;By &lt;span&gt;Rogério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.. mas sê verdadeira com eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5J-J75L7I/AAAAAAAAAVE/3rWWXtO1g-g/s1600-h/mao+rosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5J-J75L7I/AAAAAAAAAVE/3rWWXtO1g-g/s200/mao+rosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034542765614641074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Não é necessário aprender, é necessário libertar, entrar em processo e dar respostas...&lt;br /&gt;é necessário Saber o que quero dizer e acima de tudo o que quero Viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é necessário abstrair-me das referências e "RE"criar algo de novo. Necessito de me "Re"enquadrar na história que criei e "Re"descobrir-me enquando autora*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necessito de "RE" descobrir o Grito,&lt;br /&gt;não posso fugir da ideia originária que me trouxe até aqui. &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/37634985-7877263156090423417?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/7877263156090423417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=7877263156090423417' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7877263156090423417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/7877263156090423417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/02/mais-importante-que-saber-fazer-uma.html' title='os &quot;REs&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5FNJ75L6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/oZn6_PHgaH8/s72-c/arte+na+leira+2006+conversas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1791356662580555526</id><published>2007-02-23T00:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-23T01:29:39.889Z</updated><title type='text'>"Estou em Processo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A partir do momento que assumo que quero fazer a "coisa"... começo o "processo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoje, agora e  neste preciso momento estou em processo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cabeça trabalha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd48Mp75L4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/wJ_1WRgLDEQ/s1600-h/boas+ou+m%C3%A1s+ideias+o+que+vale+%C3%A9++ideia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd48Mp75L4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/wJ_1WRgLDEQ/s200/boas+ou+m%C3%A1s+ideias+o+que+vale+%C3%A9++ideia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034527621559955330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é necessário trabalhar as IDEIAS que vêm ter comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5DG575L5I/AAAAAAAAAUk/SAvNqmYCakU/s1600-h/saber+trabalhar+as+ideias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd5DG575L5I/AAAAAAAAAUk/SAvNqmYCakU/s200/saber+trabalhar+as+ideias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034535219357101970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37634985-1791356662580555526?l=fugaemmim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/feeds/1791356662580555526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37634985&amp;postID=1791356662580555526' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1791356662580555526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37634985/posts/default/1791356662580555526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fugaemmim.blogspot.com/2007/02/estou-em-processo.html' title='&quot;Estou em Processo&quot;'/><author><name>Joana Campos Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd48Mp75L4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/wJ_1WRgLDEQ/s72-c/boas+ou+m%C3%A1s+ideias+o+que+vale+%C3%A9++ideia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37634985.post-1127524939661225778</id><published>2007-02-23T00:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-23T00:48:54.261Z</updated><title type='text'>"EIS o que aconteceu"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd4y8J75L2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/w3kopdIAIh4/s1600-h/limpar+o+que+atrapalha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Xi8YYEs7d38/Rd4y8J75L2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/w3kopdIAIh4/s320/limpar+o+que+atrapalha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034517442487463778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje aprendi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A fazer perguntas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;A fazer perguntas com respostas na pergunta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;o que é "A coisa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;aprendi o que são as Ideias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;o processo e a resposta são a mesma coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; 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