<?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-17544783</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:07:43.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>misread</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113968879798354598</id><published>2006-02-11T16:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T16:13:18.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tenho andado impaciente e irritadiço. minhas férias que não chegam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;elton john - tiny dancer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113821361120902154</id><published>2006-01-25T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T14:26:51.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/roxo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/roxo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais um do rebento côlhas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113821361120902154?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113821361120902154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113821361120902154' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113821361120902154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113821361120902154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2006/01/mais-um-do-rebento-clhas.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113821339490151447</id><published>2006-01-25T14:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T14:23:14.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/amarelo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/amarelo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda brincadeiras com remment koolhaas e a biblioteca de seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansado de passar o dia pensando em tendas ecológicas, em brasília como marco falido da arquitetura moderna, diâmetro do ramal de esgoto 2, cabeças de papel e estruturas mal resolvidas. preciso de férias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tava falando com um amigo um dia desses sobre como o tempo passa rápido e como a gente demora pra perceber que ele passou. ai, tenho ficado feliz com o que tem acontecido comigo. acho que descobri um tempo que não quero que passe. um tempo que eu sempre queria que estivesse ao meu lado. um tempo não, alguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raitéque o caralho; o chile só quer ser a escandinávia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black tambourine - beck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113821339490151447?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113821339490151447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113821339490151447' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113821339490151447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113821339490151447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2006/01/ainda-brincadeiras-com-remment.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113821272789206795</id><published>2006-01-25T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T14:36:38.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tô doente, ó. e pelo menos hj eu fico em casa. bem que gostaria de parar um pouco mais, mas parece que tem algo mais forte que eu que não me deixa realizar essa vontade caseira. algum motivo desconhecido ou algo que não consigo explicar muito bem. não sei se as intimidades que gostaria de ter não podem acontecer na minha casa. acho que é por isso que corro tanto. é, deve ser isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu, eu não parei com o cigarro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113821272789206795?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113821272789206795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113821272789206795' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113821272789206795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113821272789206795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2006/01/t-doente.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113703006293140759</id><published>2006-01-11T21:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T21:41:02.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>diana ultimamente tem me acompanhado nas horas de felicidade. é sim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113703006293140759?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113703006293140759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113703006293140759' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113703006293140759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113703006293140759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2006/01/diana-ultimamente-tem-me-acompanhado.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113664443965770272</id><published>2006-01-07T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T10:41:32.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/fogospb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/320/fogospb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ai, esse fim de ano foi muito atribulado. fiquei cheio de compromissos e acabei trabalhando demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muita coisa pra fazer, muita mesmo. muita coisa triste e muita coisa alegre. acho que o final do ano foi reflexo de todo o ano que passei, com muitas novidades, viagens e &lt;em&gt;turnouts&lt;/em&gt; amorosos. e sabe o que gostei de 2005? de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 começou pauleira também. com visita de amigo querido, férias prolongadas e um amor novinho em folha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que venha mais um ano bom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113664443965770272?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113664443965770272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113664443965770272' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113664443965770272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113664443965770272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2006/01/ai-ai-esse-fim-de-ano-foi-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113424104849772818</id><published>2005-12-10T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T15:03:06.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/cisneros%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/320/cisneros%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho me sentido meio barroco ultimamente;&lt;br /&gt;tenho mais cheios do que vazios,&lt;br /&gt;mas de um jeito estranho, eu sei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na verdade, queria ser mais plano, achatado, menos afetado.&lt;br /&gt;queria ser mais decidido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheio de não e sim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113424104849772818?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113424104849772818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113424104849772818' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113424104849772818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113424104849772818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/12/tenho-me-sentido-meio-barroco.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113270465484523304</id><published>2005-11-22T20:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T20:10:54.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>estou em mauriti, aqui no cariri. acho que num ato de revolta por não passar meu aniversário em casa comprei uma camisa caríssima no &lt;strong&gt;breshop&lt;/strong&gt; (casinha art decó no centro). cinco reais. eita, juro que amanhã queria ver meus amigos, ficar ansioso, beijar minha mãe, comer brigadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas estarei em barbalha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113270465484523304?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113270465484523304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113270465484523304' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113270465484523304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113270465484523304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/11/estou-em-mauriti-aqui-no-cariri.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113211520501881097</id><published>2005-11-16T00:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T00:26:45.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tenho q ser menos arquitetônico. é verdade, trucker! hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m.i.a. - hombre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113211520501881097?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113211520501881097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113211520501881097' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113211520501881097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113211520501881097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/11/tenho-q-ser-menos-arquitetnico.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113211433555183905</id><published>2005-11-15T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T00:22:12.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/fotos%20barbalha%20021%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/fotos%20barbalha%20021%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eita que barbalha é linda. passamos pouco tempo lá, mas deixamos muita coisa a ser feita. fiquei uns 9 dias pelo cariri e pude perceber a quantidade infindável de estímulos tanto arquitetônicos quanto afetivos. e dá-lhe afetividade. três cidades, muito cansaço, calor e trabalho. enfim, as fotos postadas são de barbalha. a cidade foi a mais impressionante, apesar de o crato ser bem interessante e efervescente. juazeiro é padre cícero, placas a la gomes de matos e sincretismos para dar e vender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kings of convenience - homesick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/fotos%20barbalha%20007%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/fotos%20barbalha%20007%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113211433555183905?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113211433555183905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113211433555183905' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113211433555183905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113211433555183905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/11/eita-que-barbalha-linda.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-113072846104884056</id><published>2005-10-30T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:50:46.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/per%20171.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/per%20171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voltei finalmente de viagem. foram várias cidades, várias histórias e muitas fotos. essa daí é de uma voluta da elevação lateral da fazenda trigueiros em pereiro. fazenda das mais fascinantes, com direito a sangue de escravo na parede e tudo. eu não sei, mas simplesmente aproveitei a viagem de uma forma incrível. é bastante interessante a região do vale do jaguaribe e ela mereceu sim tantos registros. queria ter começado um caderno de viagens, mas saí muito apressado pra preparar um caderninho decente. dá vontade de fazer croquis e de voltar no tempo para registrar tudo aquilo que deixei pra trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enfim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-113072846104884056?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/113072846104884056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=113072846104884056' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113072846104884056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/113072846104884056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/voltei-finalmente-de-viagem.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112982515993617395</id><published>2005-10-20T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T18:42:41.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/stairs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/stairs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tive vontade de subir escadas e andar em espaços assimétricos. não ter porta ou janela e projetar a imagem de uma cozinha na parede da minha sala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andei lendo um ensaio sobre arquitetura e fiquei bastante empolgado. bem, arquitetura tá presente na minha vida de novo. agora em forma de patrimônio. hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112982515993617395?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112982515993617395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112982515993617395' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112982515993617395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112982515993617395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/tive-vontade-de-subir-escadas-e-andar.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112976230112982458</id><published>2005-10-19T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T18:51:41.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DEU CERTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tô muito feliz. e quero me jogar na cerveja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tem aquiraz na sexta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112976230112982458?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112976230112982458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112976230112982458' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112976230112982458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112976230112982458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/deu-certo-t-muito-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112964666232121485</id><published>2005-10-18T10:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T10:46:33.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sonhei que estava em porto alegre com a renata. coisa mais insólita, mas tudo bem. era lindo o sonho. porto alegre estava mais fria e atraente do que nunca. dava uma tristeza e o frio me envolvia de uma maneira extremamente verossímil. uma saudade não vivida. e olhe que nunca fui a porto alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acordei hj com uma ótima notícia. espero que dê certo! omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112964666232121485?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112964666232121485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112964666232121485' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112964666232121485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112964666232121485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/sonhei-que-estava-em-porto-alegre-com.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112949578729347882</id><published>2005-10-16T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T16:49:47.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/grown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/grown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olha, não sei não. segunda-feira eu tenho que recomeçar. tenho que parar de ficar no ócio e de continuar sempre a me enganar, achando que meu horário de sono é o melhor e que dormir até mais tarde não me atrapalha em nada. em que fuso eu tô vivendo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e chega de gim, de cervejas, cigarros e cafés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos por enquanto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112949578729347882?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112949578729347882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112949578729347882' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112949578729347882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112949578729347882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/olha-no-sei-no.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112905626945431389</id><published>2005-10-11T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T15:00:09.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/exhibition1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/exhibition.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanhã é feriado e ultimamente isso não tem feito a menor&lt;br /&gt;diferença pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa história de fazer blog é dar a cara a tapa. é se mostrar.&lt;br /&gt;mas acredito que eu não quero me mostrar, quero dizer,&lt;br /&gt;me expor. bem, acho que até agora vai tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;espero não cansar disso aqui logo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112905626945431389?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112905626945431389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112905626945431389' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112905626945431389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112905626945431389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/amanh-feriado-e-ultimamente-isso-no.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112891342168422380</id><published>2005-10-09T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T23:09:43.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/collage411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/400/collage41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colagem para carol. me desculpe se publiquei isso aqui antes, carol linda, mas saiba q estou à espera do zine q vc tanto prometeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revisitei o site da &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amulherdopadre.com/"&gt;amulherdopadre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; e pude lembrar o quanto os caras desenham bem. desenhar em todos os sentidos. e dá-lhe colagem e pós-modernismo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112891342168422380?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112891342168422380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112891342168422380' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112891342168422380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112891342168422380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/colagem-para-carol.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112871395571651817</id><published>2005-10-07T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T15:39:15.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i heard that you have a cd COMPILATION of every good song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é hoje, meu povo. iei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPILATION no noise 3D clube. quatro real a entrada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112871395571651817?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112871395571651817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112871395571651817' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112871395571651817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112871395571651817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-heard-that-you-have-cd-compilation_07.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17544783.post-112862058093399005</id><published>2005-10-07T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T14:10:55.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/1600/danae5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4586/1693/320/danae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danae, por gustav klimt (1907-08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klimt é um dos meus pintores favoritos. pintor coisíssima nenhuma, desenhista e ilustrador como ele mesmo se definia. o homem é austríaco e muito talentoso. Desenhava nas paredes de palácios no início do séc. XX, com influências orientais e com apuro pictórico bastante forte. é jugendstil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, e o klimt nesse primeiro post é só por que tô começando mesmo essa história de blog. e acho que tem tudo a ver começar enchendo essas linhas com aquilo que a gente gosta. é isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e anteontem vi a seleção real de ginástica olímpica da dinamarca ali no SESC. as dinamarquesas são fracas, amadoras. os dimarqueses são determinados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que determinação! (risos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8)É no cavalo com alça, é na barra simétrica! tan tan tan, tan tan!(8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje passei o dia inteiro olhando essa tela e tentando fazer esse blog. claro que escutando rapture e kings of convenience. é, são sons completamente opostos. mas fazer o q, né?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17544783-112862058093399005?l=nichtmacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/feeds/112862058093399005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17544783&amp;postID=112862058093399005' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112862058093399005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17544783/posts/default/112862058093399005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nichtmacher.blogspot.com/2005/10/danae-por-gustav-klimt-1907-08.html' title=''/><author><name>blass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06827841272596426508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images1/album/2/718/249718.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
