tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88978744957367417232024-03-05T04:03:48.295-03:00NatNat Bespaloff (NATirinhas)Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.comBlogger884125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-49501031931680965492024-03-02T18:40:00.005-03:002024-03-02T18:40:35.151-03:00Brava!<p><br /> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBx5RfPi_cJi3uy_ytZJ4JZl1eKz4sahPHQisjIoMml06sETfXS49C6crOA3ra9oD0DrbjC0I7miOo6ytUCXwtioN7dC9So_EExBpyigIhIbgGLja2tatlg0CLmDf0j-37HAq30EvsxLiwJNGAKFo_1jK6-NUIvbcBWm9kAs2i1o6SY-ljmrOFiLCc3SzN/s662/1%20blog%20-%20brava%20com%20isso.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="662" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBx5RfPi_cJi3uy_ytZJ4JZl1eKz4sahPHQisjIoMml06sETfXS49C6crOA3ra9oD0DrbjC0I7miOo6ytUCXwtioN7dC9So_EExBpyigIhIbgGLja2tatlg0CLmDf0j-37HAq30EvsxLiwJNGAKFo_1jK6-NUIvbcBWm9kAs2i1o6SY-ljmrOFiLCc3SzN/s16000/1%20blog%20-%20brava%20com%20isso.png" title="NATirinhas" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-6138288438787937672024-03-02T18:38:00.003-03:002024-03-02T18:38:20.846-03:00Insônia<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp3D8xqtSXIBww2vcecBv4oPpFC4-NrMOXSm4Wpv22t5xt6I4HMB1wKPwwXW2xyiqsrpPRmjhcn5NhXujjH5etl8ke8l_RTP-zqi5Q7YPA_8rokRo36R0VGNHtmy8f-6PX4JuSJfAUEcEvZXpvFchRRiTKXfyu4o-bMNR1Y15Txh96PfvFeG7Kmvnk09e7/s591/blog%20-%20fatura%20cartao.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="591" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp3D8xqtSXIBww2vcecBv4oPpFC4-NrMOXSm4Wpv22t5xt6I4HMB1wKPwwXW2xyiqsrpPRmjhcn5NhXujjH5etl8ke8l_RTP-zqi5Q7YPA_8rokRo36R0VGNHtmy8f-6PX4JuSJfAUEcEvZXpvFchRRiTKXfyu4o-bMNR1Y15Txh96PfvFeG7Kmvnk09e7/s16000/blog%20-%20fatura%20cartao.png" title="NATirinhas" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-11926918097424927492024-02-25T19:37:00.000-03:002024-02-25T19:37:00.461-03:00Planos para segunda-feira<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1jXGTismAwJ8NCqpRi_B6GVVY1HC0CErcUEBLERHUX4joQeMY5QNcUD0QXb2PUllsyUEYjuo6YYxJdsIftyFVdORYwRr5REECarpi0gBkdmPPBdic4XWgOBbSjjU3MH65zUv8W9geb1gtcBts3x0TediB0LPB6DBqRTH0ZYqCXP1ne5lFxpV85IhCp7Bi/s653/blog%20cafe%20calor.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="653" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1jXGTismAwJ8NCqpRi_B6GVVY1HC0CErcUEBLERHUX4joQeMY5QNcUD0QXb2PUllsyUEYjuo6YYxJdsIftyFVdORYwRr5REECarpi0gBkdmPPBdic4XWgOBbSjjU3MH65zUv8W9geb1gtcBts3x0TediB0LPB6DBqRTH0ZYqCXP1ne5lFxpV85IhCp7Bi/s16000/blog%20cafe%20calor.png" title="NATirinhas" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;">Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas<br /></p><p> Cafezinho no calor! Hmmmm...<br /></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-71705669937773452392023-09-17T18:01:00.004-03:002023-09-17T18:01:46.593-03:00Causar certezas <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCDU-N4LadLz-uPhyQ4Bs8zdJUYarB5JhoMOTKc3O5NUlFLLk2yDiacZQmF1yMpqxBozl6gGjqeC0hFTJ6i3Hf50daMIJXkwhGG7b8V6BYbba64e3KbZGS03yRhQ5C8TylnwyQqDTCMT4PhN7C7sLOTOEWjyZ1BUDZy4PmwSVgGfT-cXjNCbhinzQvbAw/s590/blog%20causar%20certezas.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="576" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCDU-N4LadLz-uPhyQ4Bs8zdJUYarB5JhoMOTKc3O5NUlFLLk2yDiacZQmF1yMpqxBozl6gGjqeC0hFTJ6i3Hf50daMIJXkwhGG7b8V6BYbba64e3KbZGS03yRhQ5C8TylnwyQqDTCMT4PhN7C7sLOTOEWjyZ1BUDZy4PmwSVgGfT-cXjNCbhinzQvbAw/s16000/blog%20causar%20certezas.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“a dor não me fez bruta<br />mas sou marcada<br />difícil encarar as cicatrizes<br />de uma mulher selvagem que tem cada poro<br />em constante luta<br />eu beijo o silêncio de estar comigo <br />crio intimidade com a minha solidão<br />me atento a quem se entrega<br />e nem noto quem desvia”<br />(Ryane Leão)<br />Livros: Jamais peço desculpas por me derramar<br />Pág 24</span><br /></div> </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihiqiVB0g7oyv7dNGyPj10Crdx9nQwShI5jJebZ3sUzw-wJVE9vmGbhWZhZQ7229mgaQgMPX63H0XnVPRQnuPOPlJp_4Kxw5frw6wTjl5KoFU6VIkH-_buWSs0cW4r8JC9LtmMeeAkrHq6dQtuV2kZC9a6pBs1fz8wDCmy-zsp1DUGu-pAy1_lEk5Hcq_p/s734/NeyDantas.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="732" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihiqiVB0g7oyv7dNGyPj10Crdx9nQwShI5jJebZ3sUzw-wJVE9vmGbhWZhZQ7229mgaQgMPX63H0XnVPRQnuPOPlJp_4Kxw5frw6wTjl5KoFU6VIkH-_buWSs0cW4r8JC9LtmMeeAkrHq6dQtuV2kZC9a6pBs1fz8wDCmy-zsp1DUGu-pAy1_lEk5Hcq_p/s320/NeyDantas.png" width="319" /></a></div>"se ainda não sou o suficiente<p></p><p>para te causar certezas</p><p>mantenha</p><p>seus sentimentos duvidosos</p><p>longe de mim"</p><p>(Ney Dantas)<br /> </p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-33981426840356496972023-09-17T17:39:00.002-03:002023-09-17T17:39:41.029-03:00Sou o lugar extraordinário<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivViCgYCMN7VEhsP1BngID9xf2rjcGpG3Uv9Pv1lB4A1jsy28yyYHWyz8ywh0wLfSS8S8oh7cV2mNrwHWSSlrMOdwsWRTtd1ndRM5fEbiAZcZRxfuysm7wp1V9tWqKhptMGtMfzrOxsszkFz-ey3OdFRE8HUIYQtGEMTyGKyO3RfxGyR91dI2Xd5B4L3hx/s618/blog%20lugar%20extraordinario.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="618" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivViCgYCMN7VEhsP1BngID9xf2rjcGpG3Uv9Pv1lB4A1jsy28yyYHWyz8ywh0wLfSS8S8oh7cV2mNrwHWSSlrMOdwsWRTtd1ndRM5fEbiAZcZRxfuysm7wp1V9tWqKhptMGtMfzrOxsszkFz-ey3OdFRE8HUIYQtGEMTyGKyO3RfxGyR91dI2Xd5B4L3hx/s16000/blog%20lugar%20extraordinario.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Ela é sua</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">própria luz no</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">fim do túnel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">e por isso</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">brilha tanto”</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Gabriel Balzan)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">Livros Acordando as borboletas no meu estômago</span></p></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJsis0oQwh8787k-akbX--LYwUtEmkJNYo_D2YDpoTM0FF_ngpSDob5TsX71isoysrdUcnV4GTZBWUlZVDaDWSiq59DvO-jBjCqJCPdJixESyHR0rgpUVprhjVeQ51etWvgOUWjd1cGpQ4fNgpzXv-NJ7w7pGUTwZEgoTTu7gE25RXwHmvPE4VxpXuy77j/s846/LugarExtraoooooordinario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="846" data-original-width="753" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJsis0oQwh8787k-akbX--LYwUtEmkJNYo_D2YDpoTM0FF_ngpSDob5TsX71isoysrdUcnV4GTZBWUlZVDaDWSiq59DvO-jBjCqJCPdJixESyHR0rgpUVprhjVeQ51etWvgOUWjd1cGpQ4fNgpzXv-NJ7w7pGUTwZEgoTTu7gE25RXwHmvPE4VxpXuy77j/w356-h400/LugarExtraoooooordinario.jpg" width="356" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"Sou o lugar extraordinário</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">onde preciso estar.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tantos lugares visitei e nenhum</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">me possibilitou a plenitude</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">que alcanço quando estou em mim"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Lua Ferreira) <br /></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-42237518257770533392023-09-17T17:35:00.002-03:002023-09-17T17:35:17.300-03:00Felicidade é um sopro<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguHX__4JYXOhTZ4udOpFj4ApWGRp3zyb3TmrTIVhOy8Ah3oqpeWtEzANSgSpuoawS33SsY8mR5fYtzOoID2Z-t5Lma76C9_iJDqQEyEp6g2AARhIV3pXsWtL8iGK7aNddRsJPddRpdkgEcT_szMHjWglIdj2seUP8jd54Ztv-DNIRBDsURyu-fNPFoutIH/s654/blog%20-%20felicidade%20sopro.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="NATirinhas" border="0" data-original-height="654" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguHX__4JYXOhTZ4udOpFj4ApWGRp3zyb3TmrTIVhOy8Ah3oqpeWtEzANSgSpuoawS33SsY8mR5fYtzOoID2Z-t5Lma76C9_iJDqQEyEp6g2AARhIV3pXsWtL8iGK7aNddRsJPddRpdkgEcT_szMHjWglIdj2seUP8jd54Ztv-DNIRBDsURyu-fNPFoutIH/s16000/blog%20-%20felicidade%20sopro.png" title="Nat Bespaloff" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Um dia<br />eu conheci<br />alguém especial<br />desses que a gente passa<br />dias ou<br />anos pra<br />esquecer”<br />(Gabriel Balzan)<br />Livro: Acordando as borboletas no meu estômago</span></div> </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit88KJ84Qjjd-5GrPbe7imLXkBBvewaU-2hOItFQPTa2woG3rzaEPjnis75GL2ZD58xqzbIGbGxAt_AIpwDcDwCgcb_ICZXpPPG6a4MKZcQfQDbYa_3KDsSDebyYA4Qa77M6uP8DWEVWuZG11td2-8wfmiTGOZkVr8fyNj_BbsZT5WxuntWH0QPIYWgait/s872/plinio%20ventilador.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="872" data-original-width="828" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit88KJ84Qjjd-5GrPbe7imLXkBBvewaU-2hOItFQPTa2woG3rzaEPjnis75GL2ZD58xqzbIGbGxAt_AIpwDcDwCgcb_ICZXpPPG6a4MKZcQfQDbYa_3KDsSDebyYA4Qa77M6uP8DWEVWuZG11td2-8wfmiTGOZkVr8fyNj_BbsZT5WxuntWH0QPIYWgait/w380-h400/plinio%20ventilador.jpg" width="380" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"A felicidade é um sopro.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Para a minha sorte</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">você chegou</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">feito um ventilador"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Plínio) <br /></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-5287849290663131402023-09-17T17:31:00.002-03:002023-09-17T17:31:04.343-03:00Fera que é minha alma<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiByKrTXKZoZvg3R1wA7GyPAP1wsJH-MtqBgVMM_lXKFzcxtO7coNKos68glfogPaKQr9_9ZCf_8DabQ_y1LukRzOhVBN-awUkyT2-0MrBQFb4GYzDj7KDZkrBNus5QKQ3cwhLUTsPvdbqlcQuGswhSoBxlNiUrtyVw-RVbylDfw6G5AIb5doSZPpiMfsJP/s629/blog%20alma%20fera.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="NAT Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="629" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiByKrTXKZoZvg3R1wA7GyPAP1wsJH-MtqBgVMM_lXKFzcxtO7coNKos68glfogPaKQr9_9ZCf_8DabQ_y1LukRzOhVBN-awUkyT2-0MrBQFb4GYzDj7KDZkrBNus5QKQ3cwhLUTsPvdbqlcQuGswhSoBxlNiUrtyVw-RVbylDfw6G5AIb5doSZPpiMfsJP/s16000/blog%20alma%20fera.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(NATirinhas - Nat Bespaloff)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Você não
pode enterrar os sentimentos vivos e torcer para que morram. Eles não
morrem, mas se entrincheiram em seu corpo e se manifestam na forma de
insegurança, irritação com os outros, doenças, ansiedade, insônia e,
para algumas pessoas, depressão.<br />E se nós redefinissemos o que significa ser forte?<br />Ser forte é:<br />• Pedir ajuda.<br />• Não fazer tudo apenas porque somos capazes disso.<br />• Realmente sentir os próprios sentimentos em vez de anestesiá-los, ignorá-los ou ferir os outros para aliviar sua dor.<br />(…)<br />Sentir o desconforto da alegria<br />(…)<br />A
alegria não existe em nível superficial. Ela está em seus ossos e em
suas células. E todas temos a capacidade de senti-la e vivenciá-la.<br />É a sensação de que o coração vai explodir”<br />(Andrea Owen)<br />Livro: Como parar de se sentir uma m*rda </span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"Depois que aprendi a me olhar</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">nos olhos e abraçar essa fera</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">que é minha alma,</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">depois que entendi que a</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">intuição é música pra se dançar</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">de olhos fechados, tenho acertado</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">os passos da vida.</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Há uma luz que somente</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">nosso próprio olhar</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">é capaz de acender na gente"</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Lua Ferreira) <br /></span></div> </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpaIYGPtdMl3Zv2dcZ0gdKq5bUs7TTsQ8Bm7-r5jwU7WEbJgqDwnjbtkE6_Fji2ZgVtZHTqi8GQwA5U0OkRyiVXKLskQkgZXE8_5A5W6Gc3C58gi3zdZ8MhTDedjaS2W1-A3_ghTRAHGUxPUWjb4TWjMXtMlkOIdwmDIEf8cJyVzdLMv2zKKI10nkgsmbV/s840/souldelua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="840" data-original-width="757" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpaIYGPtdMl3Zv2dcZ0gdKq5bUs7TTsQ8Bm7-r5jwU7WEbJgqDwnjbtkE6_Fji2ZgVtZHTqi8GQwA5U0OkRyiVXKLskQkgZXE8_5A5W6Gc3C58gi3zdZ8MhTDedjaS2W1-A3_ghTRAHGUxPUWjb4TWjMXtMlkOIdwmDIEf8cJyVzdLMv2zKKI10nkgsmbV/w360-h400/souldelua.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-8662012140546533382023-09-17T17:26:00.004-03:002023-09-17T17:26:19.559-03:00Imensidão<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYua0Ec65fSVFZSOlhmRgbB59eoX0RZzFYGoWw1HgcihcxOkZwwpWRrbCTCnPIP37CHDklfrj_kria-YAg50kFWNghwULhUQx7viZfrqht5h21dNJk6E-istBF8PdikGFyA5eZTXPQtwNxXpugimoNUc2qvXsPaGbVrKtbpHL1WMbH_Im2qR-yWwwFhMW-/s590/blog%20imensid%C3%A3o%20assustar.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="535" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYua0Ec65fSVFZSOlhmRgbB59eoX0RZzFYGoWw1HgcihcxOkZwwpWRrbCTCnPIP37CHDklfrj_kria-YAg50kFWNghwULhUQx7viZfrqht5h21dNJk6E-istBF8PdikGFyA5eZTXPQtwNxXpugimoNUc2qvXsPaGbVrKtbpHL1WMbH_Im2qR-yWwwFhMW-/s16000/blog%20imensid%C3%A3o%20assustar.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“A busca pela
aprovação é assim: tudo o que você faz é medido pelo olhar do outro.
Mesmo sem ninguém ver ou se importar, quem busca aprovação se preocupa
constantemente com o que os outros vão pensar. A confiança, a autoestima
e até o humor dessas pessoas são determinados pelo que elas acreditam
que os outros acham delas. Na maior parte do tempo, elas não sabem de
fato o que os outros pensam, então, precisam imaginar. Elas vivem em um
constante estado de incerteza, o que nos leva ao comportamento de
agradar os outros.<br />(…)<br />A solução está em algo que minha terapeuta
precisou dizer 1.473 vezes: você não é responsável pelos sentimentos
alheios. Desde que tenha orgulho do seu próprio comportamento, os
sentimentos são deles e, no fim das contas, você não tem controle algum
sobre o que os outros sentem.<br />(…)<br />Seja gentil com a pessoa mais importante da sua vida: você”<br />(Andrea Owen)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFl2bTJLd_KgHNsGJqDv07ixn1t7ZMwvwfF4PhERPg8tzZL5BBmuFvsQ1CQQXEZNLfiltwZUHd7a4DT_SFSVJBfbtaWME5ZkI6JYjhbkp1IaycIDr6EsJlC3Fw3LvlswPFeov7IVKcH6A5jFT6LE1bvyMHTBL8wxTrF0MIqRe1hr3-l_FZ7x2KxuJ0TIwG/s1017/imensidaotexto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1017" data-original-width="828" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFl2bTJLd_KgHNsGJqDv07ixn1t7ZMwvwfF4PhERPg8tzZL5BBmuFvsQ1CQQXEZNLfiltwZUHd7a4DT_SFSVJBfbtaWME5ZkI6JYjhbkp1IaycIDr6EsJlC3Fw3LvlswPFeov7IVKcH6A5jFT6LE1bvyMHTBL8wxTrF0MIqRe1hr3-l_FZ7x2KxuJ0TIwG/w326-h400/imensidaotexto.jpg" width="326" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"A tua imensidão</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">vai assustar sempre</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">aqueles que escolheram</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">viver encolhidos"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Manuel Clemente) <br /></div></span><br /></div> </div><br /><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-57925689704241840712023-09-17T17:20:00.004-03:002023-09-17T17:20:36.340-03:00Voar dentro do casulo<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ex24GBVko04FGhlN2VIoqkdmSnQ3JxansLbThrvRtUmwg-Dt9dLb41PAmrJazZ8AEJT9nhtaaJ3MmknuOtMYWZ2z3b7qV_8Q1-1BZYMs7HtRKeu-OdzmWEDci7A22x_SzH1N84Sylg9-gtDJErZTAk8hw7MWzI7xhc9jQ8ma4irM_iaqStNyHCJR447V/s590/blog%20voar%20casulo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="506" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ex24GBVko04FGhlN2VIoqkdmSnQ3JxansLbThrvRtUmwg-Dt9dLb41PAmrJazZ8AEJT9nhtaaJ3MmknuOtMYWZ2z3b7qV_8Q1-1BZYMs7HtRKeu-OdzmWEDci7A22x_SzH1N84Sylg9-gtDJErZTAk8hw7MWzI7xhc9jQ8ma4irM_iaqStNyHCJR447V/s16000/blog%20voar%20casulo.png" title="NATIrinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Nat Bespaloff - NATirinhas)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">"Fechar</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">os olhos</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">e tentar</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">voar</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">dentro</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">do casulo"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">(Zack Magiezi) <br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpbq7tTrzQUOkZzcubDNlHp0PJ4kt3-rtZDBja2F4LWCEIpCvfq2PDDJq3_gC8H4cKYwdKfGza4IlYcqs2M5Si4fcV5bIfnWO0x-91vQ-5rJegHMvYoRv3EufXCCxOdjhlyzBrDeFOWs-27iKhnp0a015oM-IwjS5Gb1dINozdGA0U3-zsHIBSn6XRH3nv/s758/zack%20magiezi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="758" data-original-width="655" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpbq7tTrzQUOkZzcubDNlHp0PJ4kt3-rtZDBja2F4LWCEIpCvfq2PDDJq3_gC8H4cKYwdKfGza4IlYcqs2M5Si4fcV5bIfnWO0x-91vQ-5rJegHMvYoRv3EufXCCxOdjhlyzBrDeFOWs-27iKhnp0a015oM-IwjS5Gb1dINozdGA0U3-zsHIBSn6XRH3nv/s320/zack%20magiezi.jpg" width="277" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-7311284927123513882023-07-26T22:45:00.000-03:002023-07-26T22:45:00.561-03:00Fogueira<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO27vqTVx1vHwvqbeDFt0aY1PcO1BhHCkPm6eA0A-AwnG9xxon0jUBQTdrQBn5aEGnxDd5FfQfGVecS5h4wMh3tYr-VVQefwY4FtZgWSPGoKl7mHV_7WKgmYr-H9bDVmjh7SIFa_40rPivD7O-rMKd0J92nJ-ggD9mYFyZZ6wJ0IW9R0i7vhOl5tIr0E4H/s662/blog%20-%20faisca%20fogueira.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="662" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO27vqTVx1vHwvqbeDFt0aY1PcO1BhHCkPm6eA0A-AwnG9xxon0jUBQTdrQBn5aEGnxDd5FfQfGVecS5h4wMh3tYr-VVQefwY4FtZgWSPGoKl7mHV_7WKgmYr-H9bDVmjh7SIFa_40rPivD7O-rMKd0J92nJ-ggD9mYFyZZ6wJ0IW9R0i7vhOl5tIr0E4H/s16000/blog%20-%20faisca%20fogueira.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p> </p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Só é grande quem é simples,<br />Só é forte quem é vulnerável,<br />Só está vivo quem é intenso”<br />(Carpinejar)<br /></span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br />Frase da tirinha: Victor H Machado</span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"Em um mundo</span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">de faíscas,</span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ela escolheu ser</span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">fogueira"</span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(@vhwriter)</span> <br /></p> </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWhMSt0AKR29S6-IXQRLPK29XhQD95ouKkUe_EyUEc1uWftM67UGwLcw1VgoOLjogDwhJ9SNNZGfyNmEATA4qyDPzHyrFV0W-1oaUEF1FJPdcjYtzBjr8iMq3-JRuZLYMzjJ8YJOhhqaQJTqMzhF6iMzruEH_SS2tIXoLgmhk8AJ99ETcudumadG4z64ZT/s372/faiscas%20fogueira.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="372" data-original-width="316" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWhMSt0AKR29S6-IXQRLPK29XhQD95ouKkUe_EyUEc1uWftM67UGwLcw1VgoOLjogDwhJ9SNNZGfyNmEATA4qyDPzHyrFV0W-1oaUEF1FJPdcjYtzBjr8iMq3-JRuZLYMzjJ8YJOhhqaQJTqMzhF6iMzruEH_SS2tIXoLgmhk8AJ99ETcudumadG4z64ZT/s320/faiscas%20fogueira.png" width="272" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-58740874345738306532023-07-26T22:41:00.002-03:002023-07-26T22:41:15.436-03:00Ler com a alma<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ7IhGN1r3mBENyHnwpVGKZcuHNx5XDizzLDCqpkBWHtuhtfQIBgcECWgjDCY1oXw5jRqfG1nuqgco1IoyTZZv8KFL6AOEnuOIM7WFMSvH6vB_XU3_z5NcIAR_Fs_9LI9vXoK41f_5nfCc8IFlgst5_9I2hlWgU1jBZf1peRahlTdmVYSw8C65gDsAJT56/s625/blog%20-%20poema%20alma.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="625" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ7IhGN1r3mBENyHnwpVGKZcuHNx5XDizzLDCqpkBWHtuhtfQIBgcECWgjDCY1oXw5jRqfG1nuqgco1IoyTZZv8KFL6AOEnuOIM7WFMSvH6vB_XU3_z5NcIAR_Fs_9LI9vXoK41f_5nfCc8IFlgst5_9I2hlWgU1jBZf1peRahlTdmVYSw8C65gDsAJT56/s16000/blog%20-%20poema%20alma.png" title="NATirinhas" /></a></div><p></p><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Ela é apaixonante demais<br />ela é arte abstrata<br />difícil de entender<br />e quem a entende<br />se apaixona mais ainda”<br />(Gabriel Balzan)<br />Livros Acordando as borboletas no meu estômago<br /><br />Frase da tirinha: Victor H Machado </span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"Feche os olhos</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ela é poesia</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">pra ser lida</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">com a alma"</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(@vhwriter)</span> <br /></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoKN-CVonT_8OTwY9AJxBASH4Zr5FtJkEssBSb0-VlKKNR45Njw19D9f-aq7IGFNEXJY6V-IUn7Vs-9aRY6jzgOsRb-aYwHUM9jT1QZePqaQ3dBbFhGw5PqQUTedG_yYe2h__fKC3RfntZA2-tRka4leofyi4ISknWO015bnKNfpWihivS5VRBpd5TPOf6/s588/feche%20os%20olhos.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="588" data-original-width="518" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoKN-CVonT_8OTwY9AJxBASH4Zr5FtJkEssBSb0-VlKKNR45Njw19D9f-aq7IGFNEXJY6V-IUn7Vs-9aRY6jzgOsRb-aYwHUM9jT1QZePqaQ3dBbFhGw5PqQUTedG_yYe2h__fKC3RfntZA2-tRka4leofyi4ISknWO015bnKNfpWihivS5VRBpd5TPOf6/s320/feche%20os%20olhos.png" width="282" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-17441097440085687552023-07-26T22:37:00.002-03:002023-07-26T22:37:17.410-03:00Por sobrevivência<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA8dPa_QpGdy8Jq35Vm2id4dos0jljhvKOHPijFuSOgFUqGPgBJPq-2Qd08roEGcn1Z9e4QUd3YXi0OfmwPtZz_QasyjcKI8sQe0FphfbT-2ricP2D6kLPx6LaaGGB8Lvkdtrd6cK4W4wleUVFQ26T3CmzjfF1cBeQSBNFYmKU5ZZpXfHEG4k_E6BanmWp/s656/blog%20-%20por%20sobrevivencia_bak.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="656" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA8dPa_QpGdy8Jq35Vm2id4dos0jljhvKOHPijFuSOgFUqGPgBJPq-2Qd08roEGcn1Z9e4QUd3YXi0OfmwPtZz_QasyjcKI8sQe0FphfbT-2ricP2D6kLPx6LaaGGB8Lvkdtrd6cK4W4wleUVFQ26T3CmzjfF1cBeQSBNFYmKU5ZZpXfHEG4k_E6BanmWp/s16000/blog%20-%20por%20sobrevivencia_bak.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Sou
apaixonado por você por motivos que eu desconheço. Talvez tenha sido
pela tua vibe que inspira liberdade e afeto, talvez tenha sido no seu
estilo meio revolucionário ou talvez tenha sido simplesmente no seu
jeito de quem é profundo e intenso o tempo todo. A paixão não tem
motivos. É algo inexplicável. Mas foram uma sequência de fatores que
fizeram eu me apaixonar por você. Eu precisaria de um livro inteiro pra
contar todos os motivos”<br />(Gabriel Balzan)<br />Livro: Acordando as borboletas no meu estômago<br /><br />Frase da tirinha <a class="x1i10hfl xjbqb8w x6umtig x1b1mbwd xaqea5y xav7gou x9f619 x1ypdohk xt0psk2 xe8uvvx xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r xexx8yu x4uap5 x18d9i69 xkhd6sd x16tdsg8 x1hl2dhg xggy1nq x1a2a7pz notranslate _a6hd" href="https://www.instagram.com/soul_de_lua/" role="link" tabindex="0">@soul_de_lua</a> 😊</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"por sobrevivência</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">lembro de não me apaixonar</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">também por sobrevivência</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">perco a memória"</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Lua Ferreira)</span> <br /></div> </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaIdq63Zn0V8BjcaZYlTSZwaZkY7luGpDm7DKILm5VKVRlR7ksULH3TQRe3yf4cqRlenJjfW_kI5AWn3JwGAk9eBoeiavRxTmekVozCdqbBcpSm2jzHlD9x3SvRwI5N-57xnwRfCL_Uf2yjRnvYqPrNw4RRthNCGh-NY4XgDYnkas4cCiwupZHelN0dmok/s490/por%20sobrevivencia%20lua.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="334" data-original-width="490" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaIdq63Zn0V8BjcaZYlTSZwaZkY7luGpDm7DKILm5VKVRlR7ksULH3TQRe3yf4cqRlenJjfW_kI5AWn3JwGAk9eBoeiavRxTmekVozCdqbBcpSm2jzHlD9x3SvRwI5N-57xnwRfCL_Uf2yjRnvYqPrNw4RRthNCGh-NY4XgDYnkas4cCiwupZHelN0dmok/s320/por%20sobrevivencia%20lua.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-20583996122173795492023-07-26T22:29:00.005-03:002023-07-26T22:29:34.581-03:00Sem floreios<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrZF9Yeu0pffpGLxaUCGzwQDN0j9l7GQwsd0cNJcNG1wUqZPDo2NEqzOvfbfyxt0MS40H7gD3uFl-gVf6EcmyKKE_C-6T2IgWzv0xxxr4-dVWGrHmp0Gi1XNMrHXGtOObQWFD8YoAtMoDtUZBnYZkYz0pyVhL1kmvBx8eVrn3QD5rm4EbspQHkEp3hhMAP/s625/blog%20-%20sem%20floreios.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="625" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrZF9Yeu0pffpGLxaUCGzwQDN0j9l7GQwsd0cNJcNG1wUqZPDo2NEqzOvfbfyxt0MS40H7gD3uFl-gVf6EcmyKKE_C-6T2IgWzv0xxxr4-dVWGrHmp0Gi1XNMrHXGtOObQWFD8YoAtMoDtUZBnYZkYz0pyVhL1kmvBx8eVrn3QD5rm4EbspQHkEp3hhMAP/s16000/blog%20-%20sem%20floreios.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“as mudanças mais bonitas</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">não vêm com calma e sossego</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">são uma ventania incontrolável</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">jogando tudo pra cima</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">nada cai no mesmo lugar</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">nem as coisas</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">nem o coração</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">nem você</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">- o tempo fechado nos abre”</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Ryane Leão)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">Livro: Jamais peço desculpas por me derramar</span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></p><p class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><br /><br /></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Frase da tirinha: </span><a class="x1i10hfl xjbqb8w x6umtig x1b1mbwd xaqea5y xav7gou x9f619 x1ypdohk xt0psk2 xe8uvvx xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r xexx8yu x4uap5 x18d9i69 xkhd6sd x16tdsg8 x1hl2dhg xggy1nq x1a2a7pz notranslate _a6hd" href="https://www.instagram.com/babiemversos/" role="link" tabindex="0"><span style="font-weight: normal;">@babiemversos</span></a><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"Queira</span></p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p><span style="font-weight: normal;">Quem eu sou</span></p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p><span style="font-weight: normal;">E não quem</span></p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p><span style="font-weight: normal;">Você espera</span></p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p><span style="font-weight: normal;">Que eu me torne"</span></p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Babi)</span> </p></div><br /><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGzvEKkPCdqXGWs7bo8hRMHG4YyPuzcLKSr1Pr4NjF6CIGMhW3ltnjbOAvxuJP5QZSvycQoEkl8vt1wNEWXk-fU05XB-lFV02U9L7TP9WyhHPcXS8nT1JgpEseUagGkhgO3o5AIFKQhJcF26cL_rwMT6xp41mlnjwd4JoqauE3cAUIIW3ZWJEqod7GET99/s716/babi%20texto.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="716" data-original-width="644" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGzvEKkPCdqXGWs7bo8hRMHG4YyPuzcLKSr1Pr4NjF6CIGMhW3ltnjbOAvxuJP5QZSvycQoEkl8vt1wNEWXk-fU05XB-lFV02U9L7TP9WyhHPcXS8nT1JgpEseUagGkhgO3o5AIFKQhJcF26cL_rwMT6xp41mlnjwd4JoqauE3cAUIIW3ZWJEqod7GET99/s320/babi%20texto.png" width="288" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-6740935974167566782023-07-26T22:24:00.007-03:002023-07-26T22:24:42.167-03:00Florescendo<p style="text-align: left;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLCkLJ0mNlaTK2DFVzq9aPUl_58_aeaz8rK8Acmn3ytQVTHDIsnuCw6lvyOGY1jBsQenAYbT34g1SpsQ4JGEoNif4m-obS8zfELcqSdkEkTq_87-H6wNyNSdrw_BU9trqpYf4r43xaq6_LFy_Qilvc6GjiPWlXvAKE7Yr2ZJVWybkTPpnArGrkHTsUzKo2/s590/blog%20-%20florescendo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="529" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLCkLJ0mNlaTK2DFVzq9aPUl_58_aeaz8rK8Acmn3ytQVTHDIsnuCw6lvyOGY1jBsQenAYbT34g1SpsQ4JGEoNif4m-obS8zfELcqSdkEkTq_87-H6wNyNSdrw_BU9trqpYf4r43xaq6_LFy_Qilvc6GjiPWlXvAKE7Yr2ZJVWybkTPpnArGrkHTsUzKo2/s16000/blog%20-%20florescendo.png" title="NATirinhas" /></a></div><p></p><h1><br /></h1><p style="text-align: left;"></p><p style="text-align: left;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"celebre a mulher<br />que você está se tornando<br />não tape os ouvidos<br />ela está te chamando<br />ela dança com o fogo<br />ela é pancada mas também é doce<br />ela sempre foi sua melhor escolha<br />ela é tudo aquilo<br />que sobreviveu”<br />(Ryane Leão)</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Livros Jamais peço desculpas por me derramar (pág 36)<br /><br />Frase da tirinha do Victor H Machado:</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"Quem te vê</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">florescendo assim</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">tão cheia de</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">cores</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">força</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">fúria</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">vida</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">nem imagina</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">as tempestades</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">que você já enfrentou"</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJAKWqmCA3MEk7C4qvRB_h_KnNMBcLZ85pcTFDLlLd11jiA5jn-SUWPTCSy2TaGx93T2n9tzoUbSjtIxCHaz4sobKgyArAFXMzfnG_w_SaJYp2n9CfSz8xKP0pNBFr3ObjP6HUi_SWSO4xkKUBE1Q6Zvec91qb1Xg5a82suQOSXOCA8dE5RAPyqUYzIWMt/s640/vhwriter.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="532" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJAKWqmCA3MEk7C4qvRB_h_KnNMBcLZ85pcTFDLlLd11jiA5jn-SUWPTCSy2TaGx93T2n9tzoUbSjtIxCHaz4sobKgyArAFXMzfnG_w_SaJYp2n9CfSz8xKP0pNBFr3ObjP6HUi_SWSO4xkKUBE1Q6Zvec91qb1Xg5a82suQOSXOCA8dE5RAPyqUYzIWMt/s320/vhwriter.png" width="266" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-42592205170388410362023-07-26T22:18:00.005-03:002023-07-26T22:18:43.346-03:00Mulheres infinitas<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLMQXM1_AIBrEhi1ubXiEatXnN867u6SB7jXopsj44DfwriuapTOfn5mpQEN2ivlMpW-zyz2rz1UFghGEX3YNibejszTQW5VEFmwOWyXAqNQFx3psGIfQqQMfx81JZwJ9n9031Tc0ChE3x0sxCimEcVeM8qFejGhycKK8fvRMH_MBRHnYlX2blJfzBVlV0/s590/blog%20-%20mulheres%20infinitas.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="539" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLMQXM1_AIBrEhi1ubXiEatXnN867u6SB7jXopsj44DfwriuapTOfn5mpQEN2ivlMpW-zyz2rz1UFghGEX3YNibejszTQW5VEFmwOWyXAqNQFx3psGIfQqQMfx81JZwJ9n9031Tc0ChE3x0sxCimEcVeM8qFejGhycKK8fvRMH_MBRHnYlX2blJfzBVlV0/s16000/blog%20-%20mulheres%20infinitas.png" title="NATirinhas" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“promete (não pra mim nem pra ninguém)<br />mas promete pra si mesmo.<br />que vai olhar mais pra você,<br />que vai, a partir de agora, mergulhar ainda mais aí dentro<br />e se for necessário, ficar por um tempo.<br />e perceber<br />mesmo em meio a toda bagunça,<br />o quão incrível você é”<br />Livro: Para todas as pessoas intensas<br />(Iandê Albuquerque)<br /></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br /> </span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Frase da tirinha é da Ryane Leão do livro “Tudo Nela Brilha E Queima” (pág 20) </span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"até hoje ninguém foi capaz</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">de medir o seu tamanho</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">você é caos</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">e coração</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">você é oceano</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">e furacão</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">te desvendar</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">é pra quem não teme</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">mulheres infinitas"</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Ryane Leão)</span><br /></div> </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLhEWnhXszwN8HJIGrIR81iQi5rIQTSwwZGP5dfhnLphlevS2DnlDpGrTHDU2PSxiT56uku40g2oxvEe-WaQknEMW3cHRwzejL_YwzRuKvi9Z2waoKYIYR1XKnEwqb-EIGGC0qoknoPH6x4HEGKU6rD3oFfDuUOGswl2r5sQJMvFPgXA6B13CEvVe2CE5m/s622/ate%20hoje%20ryane%20leao.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="622" data-original-width="596" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLhEWnhXszwN8HJIGrIR81iQi5rIQTSwwZGP5dfhnLphlevS2DnlDpGrTHDU2PSxiT56uku40g2oxvEe-WaQknEMW3cHRwzejL_YwzRuKvi9Z2waoKYIYR1XKnEwqb-EIGGC0qoknoPH6x4HEGKU6rD3oFfDuUOGswl2r5sQJMvFPgXA6B13CEvVe2CE5m/s320/ate%20hoje%20ryane%20leao.png" width="307" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-46422425323867626422023-07-26T22:14:00.001-03:002023-07-26T22:14:34.930-03:00Mulheres extraordinárias<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIyt3pUBuqjaxnpe9vZYIFEhnbBGmD799yjU_Kn8f-1V_wjoZo27poADwlZY1UPtPyd5GxE9VH-ySXrUzmsCfQ7rx_ysLcCO6V4fYG9Qcf6aaT5Yi1Oy2SrKY9yrCFklVCNPfmhGV0LIsl5IjHZzOLYFMIPUt6JXsoWHrnBIirpdZ_IuhhHvQckFBQEgA/s590/blog%20-%20nem%20todo%20mundo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff" border="0" data-original-height="557" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIyt3pUBuqjaxnpe9vZYIFEhnbBGmD799yjU_Kn8f-1V_wjoZo27poADwlZY1UPtPyd5GxE9VH-ySXrUzmsCfQ7rx_ysLcCO6V4fYG9Qcf6aaT5Yi1Oy2SrKY9yrCFklVCNPfmhGV0LIsl5IjHZzOLYFMIPUt6JXsoWHrnBIirpdZ_IuhhHvQckFBQEgA/s16000/blog%20-%20nem%20todo%20mundo.png" title="NATirinhas" /></a></div><p></p><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">“Teu coração é imenso, tua alma é intensa, tua entrega é inteira e você não merece nada nem ninguém que seja menor do que isso.”<br />LIVRO: PARA TODAS AS PESSOAS INTENSAS<br />(IANDÊ ALBUQUERQUE)<br /><br />A frase da tirinha é do livro da Ryane Leão “Tudo nela brilha e queima” (pág 10)</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">"nem todo mundo vai compreender</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">isso tudo que você é</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">o que não significa</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">que você deva se esconder</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ou se calar</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">o mundo tem medo</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">de mulheres extraordinárias"</span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(Ryane Leão)<br /></span></div><p></p><p><br /> </p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-89067799354442574312023-07-26T21:59:00.000-03:002023-07-26T21:59:02.396-03:00Forte<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnh6qZfPyLpgDEZjJ02Clw_OswsAXWM4Kq_BlJqfMZlvxX6Fp0UE8FbnYLt732YI0S4_fBPsBbWgpw1qFi2A-XFSUO3WXbIF5nHwOM-DYrPuCcFBChcbfkpRQp6XgwEHRePoCkNUulaxvCPfDYRSQGibeUdpfuNZX-y_QUIbMejgA92KFBogif62OMAcJC/s685/blog%20-%20espelho.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Nat Bespaloff NATirinhas" border="0" data-original-height="685" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnh6qZfPyLpgDEZjJ02Clw_OswsAXWM4Kq_BlJqfMZlvxX6Fp0UE8FbnYLt732YI0S4_fBPsBbWgpw1qFi2A-XFSUO3WXbIF5nHwOM-DYrPuCcFBChcbfkpRQp6XgwEHRePoCkNUulaxvCPfDYRSQGibeUdpfuNZX-y_QUIbMejgA92KFBogif62OMAcJC/s16000/blog%20-%20espelho.png" title="Natirinhas" /></a></div><br /><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">“Aceitar a
própria efemeridade é uma jornada que nos leva cada vez mais fundo no
contato com a verdadeira essência do mundo. Primeiro, admitimos que tudo
ao nosso redor muda. Depois, entendemos que estamos sempre mudando -
nossos pensamentos e sentimentos, nossas atitudes e crenças, até mesmo
nossa identidade.”<br />Livro: Os cinco convites</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Reflexo.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">um dia</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ela se olhou no espelho e se viu FORTE.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">forte como nunca antes,</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">forte como nunca imaginou ser.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">então sorriu ao notar os cacos</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">colados pela coragem de se reinventar,</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">de se oferecer NOVOS AMANHECERES.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">não, não foi fácil.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">mas um dia ela se olhou no espelho e se viu</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">INCRÍVEL.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">- para nunca mais se esquecer.</span></span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(JL Amaral) <br /></span></span></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRQ1BLV6nxgIWi0cD4ge-XDz6MlPsGEc_PL0m_gO4TKM2Sn6kxf-k9OxfiTOKNsRVhHskFUd4loNgh5HmrjlaXHw57CKaj-uDadiw_6IxVem1VJgp1jyiYf0PEajIFW2GVtd3Nw9Yz-KqrV8JdURK0koFT5j4wGinfamDg1el0SHHi5OnYLI-M4Dh6Gtkw/s937/IMG-4242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="937" data-original-width="828" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRQ1BLV6nxgIWi0cD4ge-XDz6MlPsGEc_PL0m_gO4TKM2Sn6kxf-k9OxfiTOKNsRVhHskFUd4loNgh5HmrjlaXHw57CKaj-uDadiw_6IxVem1VJgp1jyiYf0PEajIFW2GVtd3Nw9Yz-KqrV8JdURK0koFT5j4wGinfamDg1el0SHHi5OnYLI-M4Dh6Gtkw/w354-h400/IMG-4242.jpg" width="354" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8897874495736741723.post-56421907625636676542023-04-10T22:41:00.003-03:002023-04-13T21:49:17.829-03:00Lugar bonito<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc37vvMnPC-II2GCZdzhMcpbO_KseKxfDHVEHnOGySuFEaRL2QirDifuu-cDBXFO_0OO8G_EmYf0hNt6hQe1R_ku235voFb51_n8s65b2q8Tqyj_lAE-ZCFRT3ROiA9OWOtZJIkwL1T8KAsyJYAXqRiKWWQUZGATrIhOLyqYPG7jQ1bF-j3uzcPGA8Yw/s614/blog%20-%20lugar%20bonito.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="nat bespaloff NATirinhas" border="0" data-original-height="614" data-original-width="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc37vvMnPC-II2GCZdzhMcpbO_KseKxfDHVEHnOGySuFEaRL2QirDifuu-cDBXFO_0OO8G_EmYf0hNt6hQe1R_ku235voFb51_n8s65b2q8Tqyj_lAE-ZCFRT3ROiA9OWOtZJIkwL1T8KAsyJYAXqRiKWWQUZGATrIhOLyqYPG7jQ1bF-j3uzcPGA8Yw/s16000/blog%20-%20lugar%20bonito.png" title="NATirinhas Nat Bespaloff" /></a> <br /></div><p></p><p>"É sobre cuidar deste lugar bonito chamado; você" (Pedro Arkab)</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP1Bp9ZpClSJN_J0wN9X6fqItCGA4Pkz7qZl8aMG8fvi2YEInUME_GmFSYbJPuNMw4l8XNz4-KKFB0Ot-g54SnzDpez-fLNzAGDWwYEc6gS7sIvaO8RaIFLHhmHXUJ7I4fLAjoSMAWLplEbnRg1RvqCokLIRbNcoMs8DAPRtlS5a-oFjbY8JuiR27kmA/s643/IMG-9859.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="385" data-original-width="643" height="192" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP1Bp9ZpClSJN_J0wN9X6fqItCGA4Pkz7qZl8aMG8fvi2YEInUME_GmFSYbJPuNMw4l8XNz4-KKFB0Ot-g54SnzDpez-fLNzAGDWwYEc6gS7sIvaO8RaIFLHhmHXUJ7I4fLAjoSMAWLplEbnRg1RvqCokLIRbNcoMs8DAPRtlS5a-oFjbY8JuiR27kmA/s320/IMG-9859.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></p></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /> </span></div><div class="_aacl _aaco _aacu _aacx _aad7 _aade" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">“Esse sentimento dela me
fez perceber o quanto eu gostava de gostar das pessoas. E o quanto me
fazia bem essa troca de sentimentos tão desprendida. E então consegui em
apenas uma linha resumir os motivos para viver: eu queria reaprender a
não sentir culpa por amar. Eu morreria, sim, mas todo o meu caminho a
partir de então seria para chegar ao fim desta jornada podendo dizer o
quanto fui feliz.<br />Era primavera e uma nova vida florescia em mim” 🌷🌸🌼<br />Livro: Enquanto eu respirar</span></div><p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv1OQ84e_wElA8Hev8_hKZF-G7GAsKPzMqpb20bxtp6c2ST2Q_b5nXUx-0zK7T5AZUsE-Xqdwg4WQBUxWKvy0rmzCujk0TB7HZcgJeaL4Qt4BiG9-EQdcdMA5lI1K3yXZ0Iz7W4v8bP3m-yvQ3-W6b4C8rW4fq5BiE0uJEuFHzcHmCEbxb0xU3fJ2k9Q/s4032/image_6483441(36).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="4032" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv1OQ84e_wElA8Hev8_hKZF-G7GAsKPzMqpb20bxtp6c2ST2Q_b5nXUx-0zK7T5AZUsE-Xqdwg4WQBUxWKvy0rmzCujk0TB7HZcgJeaL4Qt4BiG9-EQdcdMA5lI1K3yXZ0Iz7W4v8bP3m-yvQ3-W6b4C8rW4fq5BiE0uJEuFHzcHmCEbxb0xU3fJ2k9Q/s320/image_6483441(36).JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p></p>Nat Bespaloffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00092317962652612223noreply@blogger.com0