tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212119762011-08-29T14:19:05.999-07:00O meu cantinho onde se faz a luz de pensamentos soltos e fotografias perdidas no turbilhão dos tempos.Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-90064312380312849062010-09-07T20:15:00.000-07:002010-09-07T20:25:12.602-07:00Só vim aqui após tanto tempo para te deixar um beijo, pedindo que não te encrespes comigo, sou como tu uma mulher tentanto sobreviver, nem muito mais nem menos do que isso e se te escrevo é porque me agradas, como quase se fosses já do meu lado, me desses carinhos e me beijassses em torno, talvez que respondendo a um apelo igrejo nosso estejas dizendo que queres ser assim, Mia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-9006431238031284906?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-30905203727320165012008-01-10T03:59:00.000-08:002008-01-10T10:57:19.049-08:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wzLmyOikWhk/R4YJcnX5ppI/AAAAAAAAACA/C7EvFlnlymQ/s1600-h/15.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153817210782328466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wzLmyOikWhk/R4YJcnX5ppI/AAAAAAAAACA/C7EvFlnlymQ/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>O Momento de Luz vota em... Daniela Fernandes!</div><div> <br /></div><div>E, só para quem ainda não a conhece, aqui fica, na primeira pessoa, o auto-retrato de uma jovem com elevados "níveis de madurez", uma jovem que "idolatra" Fernanda Montenegro, "corrige" José Figueiras e tem por "modelo" e fonte de inspiração, sim, adivinharam, o célebre, o inolvidável, o incontornável, chefe de cozinha Manuel Luís Goucha! <br /><br />Ladies and Gentlemen, <span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="http://odanielferreira.blogspot.com/2008/01/ferreira-daniel-ferreira.html">Fernandes, Daniela Fernandes!</a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-3090520372732016501?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-65495636377400134232007-07-14T08:36:00.001-07:002007-07-14T08:38:52.253-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wzLmyOikWhk/Rpjt_HViiXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/iX8r-t2yEQ8/s1600-h/vicky.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087077447671908722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wzLmyOikWhk/Rpjt_HViiXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/iX8r-t2yEQ8/s400/vicky.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-6549563637740013423?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-71257845866314940132007-07-13T20:45:00.000-07:002007-07-14T08:41:29.951-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wzLmyOikWhk/Rpjug3ViiYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4YmCU3k65U4/s1600-h/31164868.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087078027492493698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wzLmyOikWhk/Rpjug3ViiYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4YmCU3k65U4/s400/31164868.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-7125784586631494013?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1156010594511744602006-08-19T10:56:00.000-07:002007-07-14T08:45:37.090-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/1600/177997171_84da056caf.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/400/177997171_84da056caf.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />O<span style="font-size:130%;">nde param os homens blogosféricos? Estarão com fadiga? Na praia com as mulheres e os filhos?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-115601059451174460?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1155746500351615922006-08-16T09:39:00.000-07:002006-08-16T09:41:40.366-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4339/2167/1600/piratekiss.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4339/2167/400/piratekiss.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Pirata!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-115574650035161592?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1152454330949485382006-07-09T07:07:00.000-07:002006-07-09T07:12:10.963-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/1600/ladylove.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/320/ladylove.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Dizem que o que conta é a beleza interior. sei não. Já entrada nos trinta com rugas e quilos a mais, me dá uma mágoa de não ser como ela, simplesmente bela.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-115245433094948538?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1152399272711719172006-07-08T15:54:00.000-07:002006-07-08T15:54:32.720-07:00<b>Vem. vê</b><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/Ta4EFFUv8QU"></param><embed src="http://youtube.com/v/Ta4EFFUv8QU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-115239927271171917?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1137853787116852532006-04-25T06:28:00.000-07:002006-07-08T17:35:07.140-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/1600/naturezamorta.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/320/naturezamorta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p>Estou vivendo um momento de escuridão. Estou no fim das forças. Mas sei que passará.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-113785378711685253?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1152399457120749442006-03-21T15:40:00.000-08:002006-07-08T17:34:35.296-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/1600/DrippingWater3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/320/DrippingWater3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Show me a sign today...<br /><br /><br />That you paid attention to any one of these things I've created...<br /><br /><br />And bring them in a way that I won't expect...<br /><br /><br />So I'm as surprised at my ability<br /><br /><br />To be able to experience these things...<br /><br /><br />And make it so that I have no doubt<br /><br /><br />It has come from you.<br /><br /><br />~ Author Unknown ~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-115239945712074944?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1137692466156244402006-02-10T09:38:00.000-08:002006-07-08T16:56:14.513-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/1600/boygeorge.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/320/boygeorge.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Às vezes, também sinto vontade de fazer algo assim.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-113769246615624440?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211976.post-1137690624501797432006-01-19T09:07:00.000-08:002006-07-08T15:27:33.623-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/1600/beleza.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4817/2143/320/beleza.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Há dias em que me sinto assim.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211976-113769062450179743?l=momento-luminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vanessahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05270345833317162773noreply@blogger.com2