tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68676255090714136762024-03-04T20:39:06.587-08:00First Rose of WinterMelodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.comBlogger111125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-6530080865238489372017-09-22T12:22:00.000-07:002017-09-22T12:22:22.738-07:00Airport - a goodbye( slam poem)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Airport</span><br />
<span class="" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">caos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">conflicting emotions</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Isolation</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">repatriation</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">the sense of coming home</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">the sense of leaving home</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">tears</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">tears down a person's face</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a last kiss</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a last touch</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a goodbye and a hello</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a journey</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a trip</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a moment of bliss</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a hit or a miss</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">stress and anxiety</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">forget the humility</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">forget the piety</span></div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-51835394092725171662016-09-26T11:13:00.002-07:002016-09-26T11:16:00.831-07:00Failure or Giving up<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
It's been a long time since I wrote on this blogue since the tales of my characters have been kept alive...<br />
<br />
Such things happen when suddenly reality is better than fiction, and then when reality is so cruel you can't believe it's happening to you. Those wounds will take me a long time to heal from as long as I choose to heal yet that isn't what made me want to write... That tale may come in due time with my own conclusions hopefully so that I may forgive, forget and let go.<br />
<br />
What makes me want to write is failure, giving up, letting go.<br />
<br />
I have been so confused and nervous because of it. I have a hard time admitting I've done it, for fear of letting go but I realized it's not the first time I "gave up".<br />
<br />
I "gave up" learning the piano. At least twice and I keep coming back to it but I gave me more energy and resolve to put more of myself into singing.<br />
<br />
I've been singing for years but for the past 11 years I've been singing in four part harmony. What would have happened if I had kept up the piano when my calling is in fact to sing. I still love the piano but a lot of what I know about music and that took me so long to learn through piano I have learnt almost instinctively through singing.<br />
<br />
So am I in fact a failure? Did I in fact give up? or did I just choose to invest my time in something else where I am much happier...<br />
<br />
Now a days happiness is sometimes the last thing on our minds but it is important. When we can find no joy in life we end up sick. Happiness does in part come from within but it also needs to be on our radar. Doing nothing does not make people happy. Humans need to do something we need to move. We were made to survive...<br />
<br />
On the other hand doing nothing too does not make us happy. Like everything it is a question of balance. Maybe that balance is happiness.<br />
<br />
Maybe giving up isn't giving up but waiting for later, for a better time, or perhaps no longer forcing something when we are meant to be doing something else. Can that really be failure?<br />
It's the roads we travel that make us who we are...<br />
<br />
Is someone who travels the world before finding his path home any less than the person who travels but one path to get there?<br />
Some of us must travel far to find that we were home in the first place but in the meantime we became someone different. Some people need to travel the long way some the short way and some just need to go somewhere else before coming home.<br />
<br />
Did I give up? Am I a failure?<br />
<br />
I can probably spend the rest of my life wallowing about this wondering if I made the best decision. There may never be an answer especially if I spend the rest of my life questioning my decision.<br />
<br />
So am I a failure?<br />
<br />
Failure is only if I do not take this experience as a way to grow, if I learnt nothing from it.<br />
Failure is the inability to grow with the odds...<br />
<br />
So what if I could not break this rock above me, as long as I grow around it I may yet one day grow strong enough for my leaves to rise high above it.<br />
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-85721555014153006632016-07-07T11:41:00.001-07:002016-07-11T04:09:06.635-07:00Weddings/ Casamentos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="http://www.e-konomista.pt/artigo/casamento-low-cost/">http://www.e-konomista.pt/artigo/casamento-low-cost/</a><br />
<a href="http://diybride.com/">http://diybride.com/</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2015/08/why-wait-before-walking-down-wedding-aisle.html?mbid=social_facebook">http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2015/08/why-wait-before-walking-down-wedding-aisle.html?mbid=social_facebook</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.bridalguide.com/planning/the-details/decor-flowers/wedding-signs#155927">http://www.bridalguide.com/planning/the-details/decor-flowers/wedding-signs#155927</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2016/03/save-money-wedding-decor-sandy-malone.html?mbid=social_facebook">http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2016/03/save-money-wedding-decor-sandy-malone.html?mbid=social_facebook</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2014/01/what-your-bridal-party-should-pay-for-bachelorette-bridal-shower-.html">http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2014/01/what-your-bridal-party-should-pay-for-bachelorette-bridal-shower-.html</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2015/03/easy-to-forget-wedding-details.html">http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2015/03/easy-to-forget-wedding-details.html</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2014/07/things-that-annoy-wedding-guests.html?mbid=social_facebook">http://www.brides.com/blogs/aisle-say/2014/07/things-that-annoy-wedding-guests.html?mbid=social_facebook</a><br />
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-53515724174841475642016-03-04T11:24:00.000-08:002016-03-04T11:24:47.482-08:00Pale<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
The palor of my skin<br />
so akin <br />
to my former hand<br />
<br />
palor<br />
when sunlight is a luxury<br />
that I cannot afford<br />
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pale<br />
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like this page<br />
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-77551403020691107722016-01-30T15:25:00.000-08:002016-03-04T10:27:23.301-08:00Drowning (Lyrics? )<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Drowning in books, pages,<br />
Lookin' up things<br />
No space to breath.<br />
Tears running down my face.<br />
Pulling my hair.<br />
Workin' my soul bare.<br />
Seeing that <br />
they don't care.<br />
They just look and stare<br />
And my soul is bare.<br />
Trying to scream!!!!!!<br />
This was suppose to be my dream.<br />
<br />
Can't take it anymore.<br />
The empty feeling<br />
Invading like a desert storm.<br />
Words, corrections, grammar<br />
and reflections.<br />
<br />
Like drowning with no way to <br />
breath.<br />
Let the rain fall<br />
Let the stones roll<br />
on me.<br />
<br />
For a moment to be free.<br />
<br />
Books in every corner.<br />
Ideas so fleeting,<br />
So my much and so little preparation<br />
Comes to nothing.<br />
<br />
Drowning in water, <br />
Drowning in my own tears.<br />
Ripping my hair without a care.<br />
<br />
Wishing I could scream<br />
But no one wants to hear....<br />
<br />
And slowly slipping<br />
into oblivion<br />
non-existente. </div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-9097002112611699812015-11-24T16:19:00.000-08:002015-11-24T16:19:59.246-08:00Publications<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
People are cruel. Yes even your former teacher who you know added on social network can be cruel.<br />
You put up a post where you are reflecting and thinking about how you feel and another person half the world away can say something to make you cry.<br />
It's tough love they say. Well you can't express an opinion without knowing the context.<br />
I suddenly remember why I left that place.<br />
<br />
People are cold. It's deeper than their bones. In other countries people may be mean and cruel but cold no. Hot headed, temperamental but never cold.<br />
<br />
I'm 8 hours away and you tell me to get off of social network and work?<br />
Clearly the memory of a person is better than the reallity.<br />
I suppose my mind even created a better version of what was...<br />
For some reason someone who taught you once feels entitled to give you cold tough love. I don't live where you live. Here bullying is not proven to be a way of creating incentive to work.<br />
<br />
Bullying. Now you can be bullied by someone on the other side of the world. They don't see your face. They don't care. More and more I feel the differences in culture.<br />
Your ancestors may have come from Europe but you are no European. You have lost the heat that made your blood boil like lava. You lack the mild warm waters of the medditeranean of the Atlantic bathing you.<br />
We may be getting colder but we will never be frozen glaciers. We thaw! You don't except for your own kind. You are the racist, the ignorante, and centered only on yourself. You were the product of multiculturalism and yet you do nothing to be intercultural. You show tolerance as a mask where your skin should be acceptance.<br />
You may call it the old country or the new continent but it has a younger, fresher, brighter mentality than yours.<br />
It's not a question of age but of being open minded. Tear off! your masks for underneath you are nothing but ice! Where is the compassion you so wish for?<br />
<br />
I have learnt in almost six years more than I did my entire life on your frozen shores. Here I can breath, be free, see old and new.<br />
I am not passive. I am active and more than anything I believe. </div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-59227553314903555862015-01-02T11:26:00.001-08:002015-01-02T11:26:12.410-08:00Just write....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<br />
There are those people who year in and year out say change is coming their way yet they aren't ever the change that they seek. Year after year they foretell of their glory, of the kingdome that they have been promised without deserving it. Of their great might. Of the Glory of a great God who has chosen that they should be the leaders of men... and then like a shadow it passes.<br />
<br />
Like water in the desert. It is all but a mirage but then those who year in and year out care for and love these people. People who are perhaps crazy, perhaps delusional, maybe they are the ones that God has chosen to do something great. That great thing being to love the people so lacking in their connection to reality.<br />
<br />
How would you feel to hear someone claim that they were chosen by God to be followed, to be a renewed Christ when every year their small following is ever smaller...<br />
One day no one will follow you... yet I stay and wait... Wait for moments when a father is once again a father and his feet breefly touch the ground...<br />
A life of waiting...<br />
<br />
Maybe I'm just multi-tasking :P waiting and doing something else. <br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-17504832910953160562014-12-27T12:11:00.000-08:002014-12-27T12:11:30.034-08:00Feverish and Fun! and crazy holidays<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
So it's the holidays and my for someone who starts celebrating on their birthday (dec 21) it is the beginging to a marathon of celebrating.<br />
<br />
Today I'm running a fever...Now for some fever induced jokes...<br />
<br />
Me: I'm so hot! <br /> person: Ya Right!<br /> Me: just touch my forehead...<br />
<br />
Why am I running a fever?<br />
the best gift dad gave me for Christmas was the flu.<br />
I'm not kidding.<br />
<br />
The second best was an argument about a fruit cake I was given in October. Aparently he hadn't given it to me and so on christmas day he says oh we can eat it. and I say no I gave it to someone. and he's all well it was mine.<br />
You can't give someone something and then want it back. A gift is a gift.<br />
(I had lots of other fruit cakes and so I gave it to someone special)<br />
<br />
the third best was an argument on racism, and discrimination on Christmas.<br />
I'm feminist which means I believe men and women are equal and should be treated as equals.<br />
It went south fast.<br />
He says some people put themselves in a position to be harassed. Which then reminds people that if you are bullied. Is it your fault for being a target ? no.<br />
<br />
and to top all this off on christmas at midnight after I had been telling everyone i forgot the presents at home. (We had a huge amount of bags all with food no one noticed and he didn't even try to help while two women laboured quickly to get food done. he lounged on the sofa infront of a heater.)<br />
<br />Everyone knew I told everyone. Everyone told me it was okay.<br />
So after midnight he realizes this and he gets mad and says let's go I don't want to be here anymore...<br />
I wanted to see the reactions on their faces.<br />
well news flash! I have bbeen working on the gifts since november! I did most of them. The two or three necklaces he bought It was MY idea to wrap them up. I did it all!<br />
and like some sad child he wanted to go home. Because he didn't get his way.<br />
<br />
but the truth is that not all was lost because just one crazy family member in the midst of 15 kind family members won't ruin anyone's Christmas.<br />
<br />
I am blessed with a mother that has the sanity for two people, the strenght and courage of two.<br />
and a bunch of people whom I love to the core and support me in the ways they know how.<br />
<br />
<br />
i'm feeverish....<br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-22230363532298134382014-12-24T05:24:00.001-08:002014-12-24T05:24:11.051-08:00Father Dear (excerpt from a comedy)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
''Father dear<br />
<br />
Next year on my birthday speak not of:<br />
<br />
1. Cuban Prostitutes<br />
2. Prostitution<br />
3. Politics<br />
4. Religion<br />
5. Any nudity<br />
6. Speak loudly without listening to anyone<br />
7. Be sad that no one listens to you<br />
8. Be sad that no one is speaking<br />
9. Say the same things as other but with a more booming voice to prove that you are right.<br />
10. Remember it is my birthday party<br />
11. say no one cares about you. They do but only because of me. <br />
<br />
now for christmas don't<br />
<br />
1. stay in a corner listening to music on your pc not to bother anyone<br />
<br />
just because you are not the center of attention does not mean no one cares or that you are not participating.<br />
<br />
2. I love you dad so please don't embarasse me.<br />
For all your faults and how much you make me go crazy I love you and that is not going to change.<br />
<br />
For this year I have hope. Like all the years I can remember. Even if I come back again to the same conclusion next year. ''<br />
</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-12705682599592968722014-12-07T12:58:00.001-08:002014-12-07T12:58:50.720-08:00a cry...at random<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
why do we lie to people about how we are? why do we lie to our friends, to our family?<br />
Is the truth so horrible? and so what if it is?<br />
<br />
How are you?<br />
I'm not well. I miss my choir. I miss my university. I miss the music, but above all I miss my friends.<br />
I'm heading into my fifth year in this country and I am proud to say some of the friends I made then are still my friends now. i miss them<br />
i miss these things<br />
<br />
dark days<br />
bright days<br />
never two days the same<br />
sometimes it's a shame<br />
ups , downs<br />
and loopdi lous<br />
<br />
<br />
Published: Feb 2009<br />
<br />
Taking It Day By Day<br />
<br />
Each day I live, the pain consumes<br />
What little sanity I have bloomed<br />
Like walking in a cloud of fog<br />
Falling down, sinking into smog<br />
<br />
Life just seems grim<br />
I think on a whim<br />
Interest lost in everything I do<br />
But what a life, who really knew?<br />
<br />
Depressed to a fault, that all I see<br />
Death just seems like the only way for me<br />
A waste of time, I feel I am<br />
But that's its nature, a full mind jam<br />
<br />
I try and try to ease the pain<br />
A fallen effort with no gain<br />
Thoughts begin to eat away<br />
Makes me want to end it today<br />
<br />
Uncomfortable around others for the way I feel<br />
I pray and wish this all wasn't real<br />
Life just seems more like a prison<br />
Caged, alone, an abomination risen<br />
<br />
No one could ever understand<br />
Why I would want my death sooner than planned<br />
Its not something I want for me<br />
But to end my suffering this is what has to be<br />
<br />
So I write this all as I fall from grace<br />
Down to this place, some barren waste<br />
I know not how much longer I will last<br />
But all I can do, is pray that this will just pass.</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-67052668579153451142014-11-19T07:55:00.002-08:002014-11-23T08:46:23.617-08:00Aluna Notas de uma<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<br />
E.C.M.<br />
Aula 1<br />
Objectivos da sessao<br />
~Conhecer a professora e os alunos<br />
-> para conhecermo-nos<br />
-> ligar nomes as caras<br />
-> criar grupo --> criar o espirito de grupo<br />
~criar espirito de grupo<br />
*usar uma letra legivel<br />
*criar um espaco para criar coisas que devem ficar no quadro ate ao fim da
aula -> espaco restrito<br />
*<span style="font-size: 11.0pt;">primeiro ligar o datashow e depois o computador</span><br />
-direcao de turma --> director de turma<br />
-> responsavel pela gestao dos professores nessa turma<br />
> enquanto alunos reagimos como os nossos alunos <br />
--> alunizacao do aluno<br />
> sala de aula e um local extremamente complexo<br />
Posissionamento dos alunos em relacao ao professor <br />
> aproximar ou afastar (pode)= provocacao<br />
>distancia=um sentido de proteccao<br />
>estar muito perto= muita confianca ou falta<br />
O olhar-> raio de visao<br />
---> treino do raio de visao<br />
>prof tem muito necessidade de ser reforcado<br />
>prof esta em situacao de inferioridade<br />
> prof esta sempre a ser avaliado<br />
>cabe ao prof construir o grupo<br />
> tudo dentro da classe e da responsabilidade do prof<br />
> e um trabalho desgastante<br />
*<span style="font-size: 11.0pt;">enquanto prof estar sempre conhecedores da
realidade e transmitir aos alunos</span><br />
>o espaco onde se desenrolam as aulas influencia<br />
>mudar de metedologia<br />
--> levantar, aproximar, falar alto (indica boa desposicao)<br />
>>o barulho nao quer dizer indisciplina<br />
-> intensidade de voz<br />
>evitar leccionar de costas<br />
>diccao e importante --> importancia de projectar a voz<br />
>competencia=capacidades, conhecimentos<br />
>curriculo engloba a sociedade, os alunos e o saber<br />
" o barco de cada um esta em seu peito" <br />
Proverbio<br />
Aula 3*<br />
<u style="text-underline: double;">Objectivos da sessão</u><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>1. Esclarecer dúvidas<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>* <span style="font-size: 10.0pt;">sempre
definindo com um verbo ao infinitivo<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span></span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>2. Definir conceito de
Educação<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="font-size: 10.0pt;">*cuidado com os assentos e colocar no lugar certo</span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>3. Consultar o portal do Ministério da Educação <br />
>a partir de'75 nao se promove a memorizacao mas sim o desenvolvimento de
capacidades da criança<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>*<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;">a educação funciona muito por modas</span><br />
>não é vergonha usar o dicionário, é vergonha escrever com erros--»
cuidem do portugues<br />
Um professor deve sempre:<br />
<span style="height: 79px; margin-left: 258px; margin-top: 8px; mso-ignore: vglayout; position: absolute; width: 30px; z-index: 251660288;"><img height="79" src="file:///C:\Users\MICAED~1\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.gif" width="30" /></span><span style="height: 28px; margin-left: 208px; margin-top: 14px; mso-ignore: vglayout; position: absolute; width: 19px; z-index: 251658240;"><img height="28" src="file:///C:\Users\MICAED~1\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image002.gif" width="19" /></span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Esclarecer<br />
<span style="height: 27px; margin-left: 209px; margin-top: 19px; mso-ignore: vglayout; position: absolute; width: 19px; z-index: 251659264;"><img height="27" src="file:///C:\Users\MICAED~1\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image003.gif" width="19" /></span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Consolidar<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Conteúdos<br />
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Articular<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>*<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;">os ciclos de vida dos professores</span><br />
<br />
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";">
</span></span></span>O trabalho que o aluno fez deve se ter em conta</div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";">
</span></span></span>Mesmo que o TPC não tenha sido feito é
necessário reforço positivo para que ele o faça</div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>Desconstruir
(não faz mal hoje) <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>-» não fez o TPC <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>-»
fez mas copiou<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="font-size: 10.0pt;">* o professor é professor</span></div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>Responsabilisar
o aluno para ele não se tornar antagonista ao professor<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span></span>--» profissionalidade que cada um tem de construir<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>O
que interessa é a construção feita com as aulas<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>Boa
actividade -» dar para TPC aos alunos fazerem o sumário porque desenvolve a
capacidade<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>de sintese dos alunos<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>Empriendedorismo
e cooperativismo<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>--» podemos ler o mesmo texto de várias formas<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>--»
temos de saber trabalhar em grupo para poder ensinar aos alunos a trabalhar em
grupo<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>Agaramos
as coisas que gostamos<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
<div style="margin-left: 36.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;">
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aprendizagens são importantes para saber quais são as dificuldades do aluno<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
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um aluno apresenta algo o prof deve se posiçionar na posição oposta (na sala de
aula)<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Wingdings; mso-fareast-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-list: Ignore;">Ø<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span>Escrever
de esquerda para direita<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
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professor tem necessidade de reforço sobretudo com uma turma difícil<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"></span></div>
Conceito de Educação<br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">--» Latim<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">aula 3 continuada</span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">> processo de socializacao</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">--> saber estar em sociedade, habitos de sociedade, o mundo laboral, valores, normas</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> --> Sociologia (E.Durkheim)</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">Competencia -> transmite atitudes, da conhecimentos e estimula capacidades</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">>a educacao priviligia o que a sociedade privilegia (ex. tecnologia)</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> --> tecnologia -- mais novos a ensinar mais velhos-- mais velhos a ensinar os mais novos (antigamente)</span></span><br />
<br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">*O mundo nao e o meu mundo, ha mais mundos para alem do meu</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">> a educacao nao chega a todos > "O Emilio" Rousseau (Sec. 17)</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> -alfabetizacao Criança como planta e o professor como jardineiro</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> -abandono escolar</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> -insucesso escolar</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">>nao ha uma sò disciplina para educacao mas um conjunto de disciplinas</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> -demografia da educacao *a educaçao e um espaço enorme de justificaçao</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> -economia da educaçao </span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-->Comenius</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">(- um dos primeiros defensores da universalização da educação</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> -considerado como o pai da educação moderna)</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> 1828 -> School of infancy</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-Rousseau e Comenius foram de novidade extrema, Pestalo</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">> Hà vàrios conceitos de educação em função da sociedade</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">---> Sociedade é determinante para as políticas educativas e para a educação</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">---> Tem de ser capaz de desenvolver as capacidades dos alunos</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> * ciclos de formação dos professores</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-> com uma turma pequena o professor comeca a acomodar-se</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">>numa escola privada tem de se submeter aos princípios da escola, na escola pública há mais liberdade</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> ---> não obrigatoriedade, não aderência dos próprios professores às normas que se refelt nos próprios alunos</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">>o conhecimento pedagógico vai vindo com o tempo</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">>profissão de professor não tem feedback imediato</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">> a sala de aula é um lugar muito imprevisivel</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">Recursos</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">*www.gepe.min-edu.pt</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-DGEEC </span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-www.djidc.min-edu.pt</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-Docs da OCDE</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">->interiorização da aula (planificação da aula)</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">-> rentabilizar os comentários do aluno, enquadrar o contributo, quando é asneira forte ele que fique a perceber que foi uma asneira-> evitar que o aluno seja provocado</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">> curriculo como sinónimo de competências a adquirir</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">>há falta de pedagogia</span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">"Mais vale ser ave livre, que rei cativo." -Provérbio Escandinavo</span></span></div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-34121973064709512502014-08-25T14:19:00.001-07:002014-08-25T14:19:31.350-07:00Primeira Vez<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
A primeira vez... Esquecemos mas cada dia pode haver uma primeira vez. A primeira vez que fui à praia. Sabem quando foi? Sabem onde foi? A primeira vez. Esquecemos que estamos constantemente a ter a nossa primeira vez e talvez a nossa ultima.<br />
Ontem foi a minha primeira vez no palácio da pena e no castelo dos mouros. Não posso esquecer de dizer que tive os melhores guias. Sim porque os amigos são os melhores guias turísticos. Foi a primeira vez e foi inesquecível. A alegria da partilha e das novas paisagens. O riso, o ar da serra, a frescura, o calor humano e do sol ( e o chá).<br />
Estou sempre a encontrar uma alegria enorme nos momentos que desejei e que pelo passar do tempo ficaram um pouco esquecidos. O desejo dos ter continuou sempre mas a preocupação ficou para traz e de repente quando surgiu aquilo que queríamos pareceu um milagre. Sim eu acredito em milagres, momentos pequenos que por vezes nos safaram de coisas piores e outros que eram sonhos distantes fora do nosso controlo e que se tornaram em realidade.<br />
A primeira vez das coisas boas, como comer um travesseiro de Sintra, é como um milagre. A primeira vez que olhámos para a nossa mãe não foi um milagre? Como ela nos olhou de volta? A primeira vez que vi cada um dos meus primos. Quando finalmente conheci uma prima que nem sabia que eu existia e como apesar de não nos conhecermos foi só preciso o primeiro abraço para não nos podermos largar.<br />
Acho que a primeira vez é um milagre.<br />
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E obrigada aos meus amigos pelo meu milagre de Sintra.</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-30332414455762905142014-06-24T04:12:00.001-07:002014-06-24T04:12:42.152-07:00fusion or fision (choir)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
For months now two choirs have been put to the test. Fuse fiz or finish.<br />
<br />
Meetings on end and the truth is I feel like it has separated us. All because of ideology and politics. It's all a question of politics and meanwhile what really unites us has been put aside. We just want to sing.<br />
<br />
I want to sing but after putting in so much work into this I am not ready to sing at any cost.<br />
<br />
Now is the time to make an important decision. Stay : fuse or fiz and leave.<br />
<br />
The attempt to fuse two choirs is in fact fision and not fusion. Because stuff is lost along the way and it is polluted. Pollution which divided us, united us, turned us against each other....<br />
<br />
For months I silently listened knowing that what we needed was a solution. It seemed like we started from the end only to come back to the beginning. Initially I accepted the idea that the people from the other choir would become choir 'mates' ...<br />
<br />
Now I am happy that there is a solution (if it can really be considered a solution, it is more of a conclusion to his lengthy business) .<br />
<br />
On one hand I know that every year new members come in and we change . inevitably we change and I have accepted it because I also had to be accepted into this dinamic (the choir) .<br />
Now I am one of the sopranos with more years under my belt.<br />
<br />
<br />
On the other hand I have been singing in choirs for almost 9 years and want to grow musically. I don't want to go back to singing repertoire that I could have sung in highschool, I don't want to be in an environments that is divided and unaccepting or rigid. Because after all this , choir is an extra activity. It does not contribute to my academic life, in fact it has taken away from it but because of the community, the friendship and the support it has Been invaluable to my academic life, giving me confidence or a place to forget my worries for two hours. <br />
This semester it has not but since I have now finished my BA perhaps I will let life decide.<br />
<br />
If it fits into my new schedule I should continue if not I leave with my memories....</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-66369341202377024302014-06-18T11:31:00.001-07:002014-06-18T11:31:44.990-07:00Apesar das entradas e saidas da cena<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Apesar das entradas e saidas da cena gosto do espectáculo. Há momentos maus, e sim momentos bons.<br />
<br />
Desde que haja mais um dia para cantar, mais um dia para viver. Não é facil, nunca foi mas sim vale a pena viver. Nem sempre o achamos mas tenho achado isso durante mais tempo seguido desde que entrei em cena em Portugal.<br />
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Acho que para mim é mais fácil quando saiem de cena permanentemente porque acredito que essas pessoas continuam mas noutro estado, noutro patamar de existência para alem da nossa comprienção.<br />
<br />
....<br />
<br />
Não gosto de mudança, do desconhecido mas se formos a ver temos todos medo do desconhecido. É normal a aprienção...<br />
<br />
Por vezes o desonhecido é uma coisa bela mas temos de ir com cuidado.<br />
<br />
A vida conta se em momentos de alergria e sorrisos.<br />
E não faz mal ter medo, ter medo das entradas e saidas da cena.<br />
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvyHuse6buY" rel="nofollow">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvyHuse6buY</a></div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-47942138244936074252014-06-18T11:02:00.002-07:002014-06-18T11:02:48.146-07:00CBC radio 2 for me<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Since I was a little girl I have always loved to turn the radio dial searching for classical music. I love the sound of the violins the voices of the radio hosts...<br />
<br />
It is quite unlike anything the voice of a good radio host. The smoothness of the voice. It can't be someone who's voice comes in sharp contrast with the music being played, but plays on the pauses of the music like whispers.<br />
<br />
And so one day I found CBC radio 2. I mean really found it. I had listened many times before but then I was unaware of what it was.<br />
<br />
From that day on my radio was always on radio 2. When studying I would turn it on... When reading or embroidering...<br />
It helped shape the music that I listen to, that I already loved.<br />
<br />
It brought me closer to the music I love.<br />
<br />
Many things have shaped me musically but listening to classical music on the radio, I believe, was one of the building blocks, that along with destiny and a bit of luck, led me to coral music.<br />
<br />
Since the beginning of this love for classical music I have developed ambitions or dreams that have come true in the realm of classical music.<br />
I have sung Beethoven's 9th symphony, twice, once having been in a cathedral.<br />
I have sung songs from various opera's , last year the repertoire was all Verdi.<br />
<br />
Sometimes the building blocks, our dreams will in fact bring us somewhere... The trick to this is that we don't know what will happen to us. Or when fate, or destiny will come into play.<br />
<br />
Perhaps it is a question of love.<br />
<br />
If we love something without seeking anything in return, maybe, just maybe it will look at us favorably and allow us to bask in its glow instead of letting us look upon it from a far...<br />
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-85474414109370136672014-06-17T01:37:00.000-07:002014-06-17T01:37:44.270-07:00entradas e saidas de cena<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Afinal a malta não escreve, afinal há gente que sai do coro,... Tantas entradas em cena so para voltarem a sair...<br />
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Não gosto quando as pessoas saiem de cena... Nunca sabeos se os voltamos a ver.<br />
Tenho medo da saída de cena.<br />
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As coisas estão sempre a mudar...<br />
Não gosto.<br />
<br />
Mas será que eu sai de cena a dada altura?<br />
Será que isso me fez perder amigos, desperdiçar momentos?<br />
<br />
Apesar destas entradas e saidas em cena não posso esquecer as personagens que povoaram o palco da minha vida...<br />
Mas nunca...<br />
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Tenho vivido em dois países... Tenho estado entre pessoas e caras diferentes... Tenho 21anos de respiracoes ... Vários kilometros percorridos...<br />
E sei que resume se às entradas e saidas em cena.</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-81097092798138293312014-04-11T03:35:00.000-07:002014-04-11T03:35:45.323-07:00drink<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I don't drink. I might sip a bit of champaign or sangria but I don't drink. I hate how it alters people. I don't need alcohol to be altered. I just needed an excuse like lack of sleep. People use alcohol as an excuse to be themselves. Or someone they are not. People don't get it. I don't trust people while they drink. I am not against drinking just over drinking.<br />
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Drinking breakes promises, it breaks families....<br />
<br />
And I have the right to be afraid. To feel hurt.<br />
<br />
I love you when you aren't drinking.</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-30114735353202667672014-03-11T02:04:00.001-07:002014-03-11T02:04:10.238-07:00snot filled and under a dark cloud<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I feel sad. Doesn't seem like anyone cares I know I am with my boyfriend but it's not the.end all. Plus he follows me because I bring food.<br />
And what else is new? Well my dad has come and isn't the best house guest. I am under a dark cloud. I don't know if I still have friends. Friends are hard to make try starting over in a new country just shy of 18. I had friends I tried showing them I care. Now I am just tiered lost in space.<br />
Oh and I know for a fact that my flu is Canadian. Along with the maple syrup he brought me from Toronto he also transported this flu with him last Sunday.<br />
Just off the plane and what are the first two things he said to me after not seeing his only daughter for a year?<br />
Hi and after I tried to give him a kiss no no you know I don't like lipstick yuck vampire.<br />
For while now I have been under a dark cloud. Not one choir rehearsal goes by where I don't think about quitting and yet I still try to give my best though disheartened. Friends I had now have other friends. I know so little about their lives. I am the last one to know anything even fro, my prince -in-socks . <br />
Feeling disheartened with school . What's the point I already have my ba. Still some days I try to understand and try to make sense of it.<br />
One safe person now blabbed to his parents.<br />
I envy those who have birthday s mine is considered to be a part of Christmas...<br />
My stuff isn't selling... my site is at a stand still... and now with the buying of Lord lapis lazuli's manor my foreign affairs minister sais I must be present as I am heir to lapis lazuli in all things good but mainly bad....<br />
Perhaps I have turned into the snot caught bubble of a cloud....<br />
<br />
Sometimes silence is but the loudest of all screams<br />
<br /></div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-36864731769499618272014-02-23T09:17:00.001-08:002014-02-23T09:17:12.601-08:00Aquela que está por baixo da Rosa<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Sim minha querida. Mais um sonho contigo...<br />
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Desta vez ias casar.<br />
<br />
Sim quem diria que agora sonho com duas personagens amigas/ ou amigáveis que se tornaram em presenças protectoras nos meus sonhos...<br />
<br />
Enfim...<br />
<br />
PS How do I get my Sista' Bá-Back?<br />
<br />
:'( </div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-77744778423084752382014-01-04T15:23:00.000-08:002014-01-04T15:23:32.726-08:00A writer, a poet<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I read the poems from this site before I met my teacher <a href="http://poemsfromtheportuguese.org/Margarida__Vale_de_Gato">http://poemsfromtheportuguese.org/Margarida__Vale_de_Gato</a><br />
I didn't know if I would like her or not but I was decided not to go to class without at least having googled her. So that is what I did and I found her poetry. I spoke to me on a personal and perhaps on an activist level. No I didn't like all the poems. I didn't have to. I like these ones in particular because she translates them herself. Anyone who has translated anything that is literary knows how hard it is to do but when you translate your own literary work you come as close as you can to having the same voice in the original as in the translation. It's a different voice but it is always yours.<br />
<br />
So I liked a poem or two.<br />
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Then I had a semester of classes. I got to know the teacher behind the poetry, the spirit. It was fascinating.<br />
Somedays were tough, others were better. Somedays it was best to keep quiet. All in a very interesting semester.</div>
Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-63318976374311384192014-01-04T14:54:00.000-08:002014-01-04T14:54:15.441-08:00I'm writing again!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Yes. I am back to writing and it feel wonderful to just sit infront of the computer and write things that come from my imagination. This time I am trying to be a little literary since I did have one literature class. Plus it did get me thinking.<br />
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I am on Wattpad!!! yes i am.<br />
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And here is the link to my new story. Feel free to leave comments here or on there.<br />
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<a href="http://www.wattpad.com/32279134-my-name-is-mafalda-chapter-1?d=ud">http://www.wattpad.com/32279134-my-name-is-mafalda-chapter-1?d=ud</a><br />
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My story is called My Name is Mafalda.<br />
Right now the idea is to write a diasporic text about a young woman accepting her identity and blossoming into a person who falls in love.<br />
The idea is still very basic but I am working on it.<br />
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-69723249799296774312013-10-17T07:48:00.003-07:002013-10-17T07:48:51.086-07:00Morning<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<u><span lang="EN-CA">Morning<o:p></o:p></span></u></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Early morning<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Still a starry night<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Stars still shinning<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Ever so bright<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Pacing, pacing to a rhythm that is free<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Listening to every step<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">One step closer to the sound of my soul.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Just to be at square one once again<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Pacing once more<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Steps on every kind of floor<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Starry morning<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Starry morning<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"> First-Rose-of-Winter Gouveia<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">October 10<sup>th</sup> 2013<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA">Portugal<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-2294632268307780642013-09-29T16:04:00.000-07:002013-09-29T16:04:54.074-07:00Nostalgia<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I've been thinking a lot. Remembering where I have come from. What I have done. Things that I have loved. I am feeling nostalgic. I can't help but think about Vancouver. About elementary school, highschool and my old house. Many nights are spent in those places. Inevitably I can't espace it. I can't totally let go of the past. <div>
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It's been three years since I was back.</div>
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I suppose in some ways I have started to creat an idealized vision of what it is. Sometimes I feel there is something within me calling me back. I guess it may just be closure. I had a relationship with my country. It wasn't always good. I'm in a better relationship with my other country. Deep down I still wonder what if?</div>
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What if I had stayed? But I know I wouldn't be happier. I would have ended up sad and possibly married to the first fool to cross my path. Perhaps a kind fool but I can't imagine myself feeling fullfilled in such a small life in such a big country. I guess that is the thing with big countries: they make you feel smaller and alone.</div>
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You have to go towards your dreams and not give up without trying. When you do get your dream you have to start dreaming again.</div>
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I dream.</div>
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I can't say I dream big although it's big for me to dream of things I never really wanted.</div>
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In some part dreams can come and go. Some things are like the tide....</div>
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People change. I have since I came to live here and in the past year I have changed a lot. I'm not as scared as I once was. </div>
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-72025528638017176742012-12-02T09:54:00.001-08:002012-12-02T09:54:20.237-08:00the hills , the hills<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Melodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14309095955758024243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867625509071413676.post-19129498202076774402012-12-02T09:44:00.001-08:002012-12-02T09:44:24.393-08:00jonny bad boy<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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