tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-273392682024-03-08T19:15:45.642+00:00Rather Cynical"Em geral, quando a gente encontra um espírito aberto, entra e verifica que está é vazio". Millôr FernandesRatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-28321005911968384582022-03-12T19:00:00.007+00:002022-03-12T19:00:48.996+00:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi5Z1orzELVO3zF9UqHFV1FzDiVy3bHcw_GpzRvvQyHG-8lC-WChGMjns7tqAHfFlIiSg9pgrHdcbzhszw4_kVcXfCqcHLSjRfVio5fhDCu8v_YbA6-V5JCY7MjqIQTvzigbDvgTHceF6AL6sk1Vz7bFjENT1dkTTppxRsZMRjhLzyEfuWNUeU=s5472" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3648" data-original-width="5472" height="342" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi5Z1orzELVO3zF9UqHFV1FzDiVy3bHcw_GpzRvvQyHG-8lC-WChGMjns7tqAHfFlIiSg9pgrHdcbzhszw4_kVcXfCqcHLSjRfVio5fhDCu8v_YbA6-V5JCY7MjqIQTvzigbDvgTHceF6AL6sk1Vz7bFjENT1dkTTppxRsZMRjhLzyEfuWNUeU=w546-h342" width="546" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-86335783010480368092010-08-28T22:37:00.001+01:002010-08-28T22:38:52.588+01:00Hoax Merchandising Corp.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/THmB1xM9MCI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7_5iqNl5uP4/s1600/gettmb.php.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/THmB1xM9MCI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7_5iqNl5uP4/s400/gettmb.php.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510578379805241378" /></a>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-33817418398111411872009-07-17T16:26:00.004+01:002009-07-30T18:47:19.500+01:00Elegia a Bezerra da Silva<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/SmCYewUOU1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/LLV4GpPwCCY/s1600-h/bezerra.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359451210704114514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/SmCYewUOU1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/LLV4GpPwCCY/s400/bezerra.jpg" /></a><br /><div>“Os direitos do otário”<br /><br />Quem fala alto é malandro</div><div>E conhece a barra pesada</div><div>Otário só tem dois direitos</div><div>Tomar tapa</div><div>E não dizer nada...<br />(...)<br /></div><div><br />“Tem coca aí na geladeira”<br /><br />Fui num samba lá no morro/Nunca vi tanta limpeza/Era proibido cafungar, fumar bagulho e beber cerveja/O responsável assim dizia: Na minha festa não tem bebedeira/Porque aqui no meu barraco só tem Coca aí na geladeira/Tem coca aí na geladeira A polícia foi informada que o dono da festa era vapor/Que o bagulho estava entocado dentro do congelador/Aí o delegado partiu pra lá pra dar um flagoroso perfeito/Dizendo Isto não está direito, vou acabar com a bandalheira/Mas quando abriu a geladeira o doutor gritou muito injuriado:/Esse caguete caguetou errado porque aqui não tem sujeira./Parece até festa de bíblia porque só tem Coca aí na geladeira./Tem coca aí na geladeira</div>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-66057936862053118382009-07-16T22:09:00.002+01:002009-07-16T22:10:45.684+01:00Feiosa em 3D<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/Sl-XOzWF4EI/AAAAAAAAAcM/684TxgYkYIw/s1600-h/Imagen04.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359168362151010370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/Sl-XOzWF4EI/AAAAAAAAAcM/684TxgYkYIw/s400/Imagen04.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-85452536933287314762009-01-29T16:29:00.001+00:002009-01-29T16:29:24.043+00:00Greg Howe Jammin' on Sunny - www.greghowe.com<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/edVbz_uXJd0' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/edVbz_uXJd0'/></object></p></div>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-5114888671214194292008-09-04T23:20:00.001+01:002008-09-04T23:24:19.082+01:00Na Serra<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/SMBfqi75nII/AAAAAAAAAUI/vaEOUILQA_0/s1600-h/widemountain2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242295150796446850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PRrHX2NJGdM/SMBfqi75nII/AAAAAAAAAUI/vaEOUILQA_0/s400/widemountain2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">"Metafísica? Que metafísica têm aquelas árvores?<br />A de serem verdes e copadas e de terem ramos<br />E a de dar fruto na sua hora, o que não nos faz pensar,<br />A nós, que não sabemos dar por elas.<br />Mas que melhor metafísica que a delas,<br />Que é a de não saber para que vivem<br />Nem saber que o não sabem?" Alberto Caeiro</span></div>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-84311444959139791032008-06-20T23:35:00.001+01:002008-06-20T23:35:26.956+01:00Michael Franti<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/8YMwcXBePqE' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/8YMwcXBePqE'/></object></p><p>War on war!</p></div>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-1169477750135244212007-01-22T14:48:00.000+00:002007-01-22T14:55:50.150+00:00Musicalimento<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/1600/141358/milesdavis3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/400/282744/milesdavis3.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Miles</span></em> </div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/1600/425031/hermetopascoal.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/400/453949/hermetopascoal.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Hermeto</em></span></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/1600/946870/walp5-1024-768.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/400/662531/walp5-1024-768.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Hendrix</em></span><br /></p>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-1164903089584045892006-11-30T16:10:00.000+00:002006-11-30T16:11:29.596+00:00War on war<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/1600/139632/WaronWar.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/796/2878/400/260971/WaronWar.jpg" border="0" /></a>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-1163457581020616782006-11-13T22:28:00.000+00:002006-11-14T15:58:21.796+00:00Post que o vento leva ...<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/796/2878/1600/CeuOutono.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/796/2878/400/CeuOutono.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/796/2878/1600/Janela.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/796/2878/400/Janela.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Uma névoa de Outono o ar raro vela, / Cores de meia-cor pairam no céu. / O que indistintamente se revela, / Árvores, casas, montes, nada é meu. / Sim, vejo-o, e pela vista sou seu dono. / Sim, sinto-o eu pelo coração, o como. / Mas entre mim e ver há um grande sono. / De sentir é só a janela a que eu assomo. / Amanhã, se estiver um dia igual, / Mas se for outro, porque é amanhã, / Terei outra verdade, universal, / E será como esta [...]<br />Fernando Pessoa</span>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27339268.post-1146439361161012062006-05-01T00:17:00.000+01:002006-09-19T02:43:30.136+01:00Miles Davis: "So What"<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/796/2878/320/davis01.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br />"<em>Don't play what's there, play what's not there.</em> "<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">Miles Davis (1926-1991) </div>RatherCynicalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14057641662762610241noreply@blogger.com0