<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-363789021407527439</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:40:38.346Z</updated><title type='text'>outro vento</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.outrovento.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/363789021407527439/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.outrovento.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>outro vento</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15754380446341521352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUV_b2AxhF8/TqttdolqykI/AAAAAAAAABg/T74W-SXRWGw/s220/Final2cores%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-363789021407527439.post-218399498353702500</id><published>2011-06-07T02:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T19:07:06.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulher de vermelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="eow-description"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkwk69Esdhc/Te5T6pKMHgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2ZnsYibTBpg/s1600/_MG_0592+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkwk69Esdhc/Te5T6pKMHgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2ZnsYibTBpg/s640/_MG_0592+.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Direcção artística e coreografia / Artistic direction and choreographie_&lt;/strong&gt;Raquel Rua e Ricardo Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interpretação / Performance_&lt;/strong&gt;Raquel Rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Músicas / Music_&lt;/strong&gt;Caelum, Dead Co&lt;span id="goog_1967781029"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1967781030"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mbo, Godspeed You! Black Emperor, Jack Rose, Louis Armstrong, Sci-fi Industries, Sylvie Courvoisier/Mark Feldman/Erik Friedlander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Produção / Production_&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;outro vento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Co-produção / Co-production_&lt;/strong&gt;Movimento InCriativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Duração / Lenght_&lt;/strong&gt;45'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A nossa vida baseia-se em perguntas que nos vão sendo colocadas desde que nascemos, não nos permitindo uma evasão de discurso, mas uma consolidação. O que sou, o que faço, como me sinto, porque quero...todas as nossas vontades, sentimentos, frustrações e necessidades são colocadas de forma expositiva obrigando-nos a respondê-las de forma...acertada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcfzQrFxAug/Te5UmH31OeI/AAAAAAAAABE/dImVTQB6K7M/s1600/_MG_0846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcfzQrFxAug/Te5UmH31OeI/AAAAAAAAABE/dImVTQB6K7M/s200/_MG_0846.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Já antes de nasceres escolhem o rosa porque és menina, baptizam-te porque são católicos, na primária só podes ter uma melhor amiga e tens que dizer o que queres ser quando fores grande. Os testes psicotécnicos que revelam as aptidões cognitivas para as ciências quando o teu desejo é letras. As entrevistas de emprego, porque se considera uma boa profissional e quanto acha que merece receber? Porque se quer reformar? Porque se vão divorciar? Porque se querem casar? Diga-me como se sente hoje? Ou respondemos ou respondem por nós: "O seu marido queria ser enterrado ou cremado?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deambulamos por esta realidade que quando pensada é, a nosso ver, engraçada, cada um de nós, uns mais que outros, acredita que foge disso. Escolhemos o universo feminino para transitarmos numa viagem contrária e a favor desta realidade. Ora sou, ora não sou, ora vejo, ora sou visto, ora sou voyeur de mim mesmo. Ora dou-me a conhecer, ora há ausência de identidade, ora sou inconformista, ora não me manifesto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtDTKtV0-wE/Te5UOQLVKBI/AAAAAAAAABA/V4oIpltIu0Q/s1600/_MG_0602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtDTKtV0-wE/Te5UOQLVKBI/AAAAAAAAABA/V4oIpltIu0Q/s200/_MG_0602.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; (ENG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Our life is based on questions which we are asked since we are born, thus leading us not an evasion but to a consolidation of speech. Who I am, what I do, how I feel, why I want... all our wills, feelings, frustrations and needs are posed in a way which forces us to answer them... the right way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEwkxcHodZM/Te5TqjLOSAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Zh4YHrD6TIw/s1600/_MG_0562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEwkxcHodZM/Te5TqjLOSAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Zh4YHrD6TIw/s200/_MG_0562.JPG" width="110" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Even before you are born, pink is chosen because you are a girl, you are baptized because they are Catholics, in Primary school you can only have one best friend and must be able to say what you want to be when you grow up. Psychotechnical tests reveal your cognitive abilities to Science when you wish to study Arts. As for job interviews, why do you consider yourself a good professional and how much do you think you should earn? Why do you want to retire? Why are you going to divorce? Why do you want to get married? Please, tell me, how are you feeling today? Either we answer or someone answers for us: "Did your husband wish to be buried or cremated?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We wander through this reality which, when we think about it, we find amusing. Each one of us, some more than others, believes to be running away from it. We chose the feminine universe to go into a journey both for and against this reality. Either I am, either I am not, either I see or am seen, or I am my own voyeur. 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