<?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-1103356082398872561</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:36:33.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>imobilismo</title><subtitle type='html'>tornar imovel, tirar os movimentos, prujudicar o progresso ou o desenvolvimento de, estancar o curso de, não progredir</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-6206574102300845400</id><published>2008-08-08T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:49:35.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJzNZvcCN9I/AAAAAAAAACk/Wh1K7FIHweo/s1600-h/mulherpe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232282709212149714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJzNZvcCN9I/AAAAAAAAACk/Wh1K7FIHweo/s400/mulherpe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; giz pastel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-6206574102300845400?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6206574102300845400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=6206574102300845400' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/6206574102300845400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/6206574102300845400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/08/giz-pastel.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJzNZvcCN9I/AAAAAAAAACk/Wh1K7FIHweo/s72-c/mulherpe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-4304267752136506969</id><published>2008-08-06T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:11:37.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJovUX1l7cI/AAAAAAAAACc/VbcxuYsrnEo/s1600-h/icaro+ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231545944186940866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJovUX1l7cI/AAAAAAAAACc/VbcxuYsrnEo/s400/icaro+ok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Icaro feito com nankim 0.1 e 0.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-4304267752136506969?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4304267752136506969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=4304267752136506969' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/4304267752136506969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/4304267752136506969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/08/icaro-feito-com-nankim-0.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJovUX1l7cI/AAAAAAAAACc/VbcxuYsrnEo/s72-c/icaro+ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-1887654759991295556</id><published>2008-08-05T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:48:41.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em 1979, Fernando Gabeira, preguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Os políticos podem dar o balanço do numero de mortos, do numero de cassados , refugiados, banidos. Mas quem dará o balanço dos projetos humanos que se frustraram, dos abraços que se negaram, dos beijos paralisados, tudo por medo? Quem dará o balanço do medo que nós tivemos? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um segundo é muito tempo para aquele que não tem tempo nenhum,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o minuto seria melhor vivido se a certeza da morte já o tivesse pegado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perder esse grande medo de ter pequenas coragens.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seria ruim não aproveitar, mas aproveitar é diferente de ser aproveitado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que medo, mas que coragem, que tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que abrigo, que labirinto, que caverna que existe nesse peito que se oprime a tantas sensações e situações.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quem saberá da aventura de nossas vidas, quem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quem nos acompanha em todos os segundos, quem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somos seres individualizados, sozinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;protagonistas de um monologo que é uma vida bem vivida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-1887654759991295556?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1887654759991295556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=1887654759991295556' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/1887654759991295556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/1887654759991295556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/08/em-1979-fernando-gabeira-preguntou-os.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-8440325935642409819</id><published>2008-08-04T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T10:28:16.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJc70rgeRpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sVKz-heHXLs/s1600-h/pedro+mulher+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230715268432283282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJc70rgeRpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sVKz-heHXLs/s400/pedro+mulher+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Desenho feito com giz pastel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-8440325935642409819?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/8440325935642409819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=8440325935642409819' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/8440325935642409819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/8440325935642409819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/08/desenho-feito-com-giz-pastel.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJc70rgeRpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sVKz-heHXLs/s72-c/pedro+mulher+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-3522392200943016974</id><published>2008-08-01T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T14:36:18.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJOBMv0TYMI/AAAAAAAAABc/4XoxgfFz_6w/s1600-h/pedro+mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229665648301531330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJOBMv0TYMI/AAAAAAAAABc/4XoxgfFz_6w/s400/pedro+mulher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desenho feito na casa da Joana com giz pastel e giz escolar desses encontrados em qualquer papelaria =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MULHER SILICONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-3522392200943016974?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3522392200943016974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=3522392200943016974' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/3522392200943016974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/3522392200943016974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/08/desenho-feito-na-casa-da-joana-com-giz.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJOBMv0TYMI/AAAAAAAAABc/4XoxgfFz_6w/s72-c/pedro+mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-7322895239044514883</id><published>2008-07-31T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:39:21.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJJot1uphkI/AAAAAAAAABU/ODKZD0tKdCA/s1600-h/113406792_57d7fa166f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229357254056707650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJJot1uphkI/AAAAAAAAABU/ODKZD0tKdCA/s320/113406792_57d7fa166f.jpg" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- foto : PROJETO CIDADE SEM FACE - IGOR SPEROTTO&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSEQUÊNCIAS DA CIDADE MODERNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A cidade moderna molesta o homem, impondo as circulações, determinando uma mistura congestionada dos locais de trabalho e moradia, cinturões sucessivos e sufocantes, a busca ou a perda total da espiritualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O homem vive artificialmente, perigosamente, o dia e a noite já não tem carinho com ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O ponto de vista material não se opõe ao ponto de vista espiritual: um é matéria-prima, e o outro é mestre-de-obra. Matéria-prima com toda a sua inércia; a técnica é antes de mais nada, a soma das invenções inocentes, espontâneas, ingénuas e sem vínculos nascidas do acaso ou dos laboratórios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A realidade para quem busca vê-la de todos os pontos de vista e no entanto positiva, pois a mudança é possível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A inércia está em achar que o definitivo na cidade moderna existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A cidade moderna e multi facial, por isso des-face-lada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(anotações e pensamentos feitos a partir da leitura do livro URBANISMO - LE CORBUSIER)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-7322895239044514883?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7322895239044514883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=7322895239044514883' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/7322895239044514883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/7322895239044514883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/07/foto-projeto-cidade-sem-face-igor.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJJot1uphkI/AAAAAAAAABU/ODKZD0tKdCA/s72-c/113406792_57d7fa166f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1103356082398872561.post-2382810438036527468</id><published>2008-07-31T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T08:48:30.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJHefsPODUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OF5V6vYwzaY/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229205278386163010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJHefsPODUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OF5V6vYwzaY/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SIMDROME DO IMOBILISMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imobilismo, este é por consequência da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;monocultura&lt;/span&gt; dos pensamentos dos homens &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;contemporâneos&lt;/span&gt; a linguagem em que estamos inseridos. Esta linguagem é o "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ismo&lt;/span&gt;" definitivo, estamos em um caminho circular, a inercia da força centrifuga, de ter sempre pensamentos novos mas por fragilidade da capacidade de se dissociar do comum os pensamentos se tornam sempre iguais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O imobilismo deixou de ser um estado de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;espírito&lt;/span&gt; e se tornou um estilo de vida, é uma atitude contra o progresso e de apego a coisas antigas, resultado talvez da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;consequência&lt;/span&gt; de que tudo tornou-se mercadoria até mesmo as pessoas. O produto gerado dessa linguagem que de tão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;contemporânea&lt;/span&gt; tornou-se uma linguagem futurista é o menor abandonado, a favela, a criminalidade, o pobre de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;espírito&lt;/span&gt;, esses são produtos, resultados e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;somatorias&lt;/span&gt; de atitudes e de desejos, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;impotência&lt;/span&gt; de um estado de cuidar de seu povo, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;impotência&lt;/span&gt; de uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt; que queira cuidar de seu filho, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;impotência&lt;/span&gt; por serem bloqueados por uma serie de barreiras que de tão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;intransponíveis&lt;/span&gt; tornam os pensamentos e os desejos sempre iguais.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa sociedade foi colocada dentro de uma caixa fechada, e estamos agora em um estado de estupor, ou seja, um estado mórbido de entorpecimento dos sentidos e da inteligência, acompanhado de imobilidade.&lt;br /&gt;Chega de utopias, as utopias tornaram-se o presente. As utopias não são as soluções para nenhum problema, elas que de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tão&lt;/span&gt; utilizadas tornaram-se um problema.&lt;br /&gt;As mudanças &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;somente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;são alcançadas &lt;/span&gt;com o querer, com o fazer, com o pensar, com o mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1103356082398872561-2382810438036527468?l=imobilismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/feeds/2382810438036527468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1103356082398872561&amp;postID=2382810438036527468' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/2382810438036527468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1103356082398872561/posts/default/2382810438036527468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imobilismo.blogspot.com/2008/07/imobilismo-este-por-consequncia-da.html' title=''/><author><name>b A r d o</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13995959039837241715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9jC2eqlt2_8/SJHefsPODUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OF5V6vYwzaY/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
