<?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-6192318850854312786</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:33:15.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRAVO!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bravoebravo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6192318850854312786/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bravoebravo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bravo!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17382041761761311782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STU23GPodNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2dbsCztzNHY/S220/FOTOS+RECORD+017.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6192318850854312786.post-6415632912078676215</id><published>2008-12-03T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:15:16.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravação do Programa O Aprendiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Fui selecionada pela minha universidade, a Uninove, para assistir a gravação do&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especial Aprendiz Universitário, nos estúdios da Record. A platéia foi composta por universitários da cidade de São Paulo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Esse é o meu mundo, o das gravações. O clima de estúdio me fascina e a agitação da produção para que tudo saia impecável, mexe muito comigo. Pensei, é a Rede Record está precisando de um profissional como eu (rsrs). Com a experiência de 19 anos de trabalho, fica muito fácil identificar, quando ocorre falhas na logística de uma gravação. Por exemplo, Roberto Justos estava com as fichas dos candidatos à vaga do Aprendiz 6, sem numeração. Isso é primário. Como é que o apresentador vai por em ordem fichas sem numeração?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:Calibri;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Conhecer o Justos foi uma surpresa muito agradável. Ele é completamente diferente do que vemos na televisão. Pensei que era sério, inacessível. Mas ao contrário do que imaginava, ele foi super gentil e atencioso com a platéia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STctvQwQICI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KIkwXbBhBdw/s1600-h/FOTOS+RECORD+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STctvQwQICI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KIkwXbBhBdw/s320/FOTOS+RECORD+017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275735778462277666" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STctuLNLLnI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q5WjGvOF4D8/s1600-h/FOTOS+RECORD+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STctuLNLLnI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q5WjGvOF4D8/s320/FOTOS+RECORD+013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275735759793106546" style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 322px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmQnEC2jI/AAAAAAAAAAo/-AyFJnMm_Ig/s320/capa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275234974084291122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MORADORES DE RUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; QUEM SÃO ? PRA ONDE VÃO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; A REALIDADE DE&lt;br /&gt;PESSOAS&lt;br /&gt;QUE VIVEM&lt;br /&gt;“ESQUECIDAS”&lt;br /&gt;PELA SOCIEDADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmQ5CbhkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/74Zrreky8ZQ/s1600-h/mosaico+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmQ5CbhkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/74Zrreky8ZQ/s320/mosaico+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275234978909357634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmQ6oK_sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/UeumPhN-SK8/s1600-h/mosaico+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmQ6oK_sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/UeumPhN-SK8/s320/mosaico+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275234979336093378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmRHFugrI/AAAAAAAAABA/7Rmev1AVWR4/s1600-h/mosaico+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmRHFugrI/AAAAAAAAABA/7Rmev1AVWR4/s320/mosaico+3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275234982681281202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmRdA-yJI/AAAAAAAAABI/SaEVaFi7ceo/s1600-h/mosaico+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmRdA-yJI/AAAAAAAAABI/SaEVaFi7ceo/s320/mosaico+4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275234988566956178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No Dia da Consciência Negra,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;moradora de rua é expulsa da&lt;br /&gt;igreja, pelo seu irmão de raça.&lt;br /&gt;Fotos: Chris Lopes                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vinte de novembro de 2008,&lt;br /&gt;comemoração do Dia da&lt;br /&gt;Consciência Negra. O cortejo&lt;br /&gt;seguiu para a Igreja da Sé. Lá&lt;br /&gt;dentro, Rita, moradora de rua,&lt;br /&gt;estava dançando inocente e feliz,&lt;br /&gt;quando foi abordada pelo&lt;br /&gt;segurança, que incomodado com&lt;br /&gt;tanto entusiasmo, pediu que ela&lt;br /&gt;se retirasse do Templo Sagrado.&lt;br /&gt;Templo esse, que diz ter as portas&lt;br /&gt;abertas a todos os filhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;E o morador de rua, não é filho&lt;br /&gt;de Deus? Além de lhe tirarem o&lt;br /&gt;direito a educação, moradia e&lt;br /&gt;saúde, ainda lhe tiram a&lt;br /&gt;p a t e r n i d a d e ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVos_dzxbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/TVqVpRHnSvQ/s1600-h/cadastroprefei..bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVos_dzxbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/TVqVpRHnSvQ/s320/cadastroprefei..bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275237660694398386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trabalho da Prefeitura:&lt;br /&gt;Cadastro para ter direito a&lt;br /&gt;tomar banho.&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Chris Lopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVpv_FjpYI/AAAAAAAAABY/1hwdx7q6vjk/s1600-h/o+profeta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVpv_FjpYI/AAAAAAAAABY/1hwdx7q6vjk/s320/o+profeta.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275238811643913602" 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;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Profeta:Será que ele previu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; que ficaria nessa&lt;br /&gt;situação?&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Chris Lopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVqzaABNtI/AAAAAAAAABg/oYu-boiY1zA/s1600-h/sofri.estampado.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVqzaABNtI/AAAAAAAAABg/oYu-boiY1zA/s320/sofri.estampado.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275239969919678162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sofrimento estampado no rosto.&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Chris Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem são essas pessoas? Para onde elas vão&lt;br /&gt;e o que o futuro representa para elas? Essas são&lt;br /&gt;perguntas que a maioria das pessoas, não está&lt;br /&gt;preocupada em responder. Para muitos, o morador&lt;br /&gt;de rua é um pobre coitado sem rosto, sem&lt;br /&gt;identidade, sem importância.&lt;br /&gt;Vendo de perto, conhecemos pessoas normais.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizes sim, mas gente como a gente. Pessoas&lt;br /&gt;que têm sonhos, que são inteligentes e que são&lt;br /&gt;solidários uns com os outros. Eles não tinham nem&lt;br /&gt;um pão velho para comer, mas a Xuxa, cadelinha&lt;br /&gt;de estimação e companheira de sofrimento, tinha&lt;br /&gt;iogurte e ração no seu pratinho. Isso exprime o&lt;br /&gt;sentido da palavra solidariedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVrx_WHaNI/AAAAAAAAABo/OA57Hp0n1ug/s1600-h/homo+rosa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVrx_WHaNI/AAAAAAAAABo/OA57Hp0n1ug/s320/homo+rosa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275241045096360146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Na rua também encontramos o glamour. Lafonte (à esquerda) tem Orkut e conversa no MSN.&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Édila Guimarães&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O morador de rua Lafonte, é um exemplo&lt;br /&gt;disso. Carioca e ex-estudante da&lt;br /&gt;faculdade de psicologia, no Rio de&lt;br /&gt;Janeiro, sonha em voltar a estudar, para&lt;br /&gt;fundar uma instituição de caridade e dar&lt;br /&gt;um lar para todas as pessoas que estão&lt;br /&gt;nas ruas. Homossexual, que excluído&lt;br /&gt;pela família e pela sociedade, passou a&lt;br /&gt;viver esse drama de não ter para onde ir.&lt;br /&gt;Extrovertido, se diz uma pessoa feliz e faz&lt;br /&gt;questão de distribuir o seu Orkut e o seu&lt;br /&gt;endereço eletrônico, aliás é o único&lt;br /&gt;endereço que ele tem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVsltLOOLI/AAAAAAAAABw/Gk4qVvd0nnY/s1600-h/bily1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVsltLOOLI/AAAAAAAAABw/Gk4qVvd0nnY/s320/bily1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275241933572028594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVslysEr7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/UBU879Gi9hQ/s1600-h/bily2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVslysEr7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/UBU879Gi9hQ/s320/bily2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275241935051993010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVsmJ_krqI/AAAAAAAAACA/zY1WMJ2zJDw/s1600-h/bily3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVsmJ_krqI/AAAAAAAAACA/zY1WMJ2zJDw/s320/bily3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275241941307797154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVsmobeCJI/AAAAAAAAACI/aSjzHNqoGlU/s1600-h/bily4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVsmobeCJI/AAAAAAAAACI/aSjzHNqoGlU/s320/bily4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275241949477865618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Poliglota, adotado e resgatado da miséria na Somália – África. Foi abandonado na rua, para&lt;br /&gt;conhecer a miséria em solo brasileiro. Fotos: Régis Thiago e Édila Guimarães&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Billy, nascido na Somália em&lt;br /&gt;1971. Órfão,foi resgatado da fome no&lt;br /&gt;país africano que estava em guerra e&lt;br /&gt;adotado por um casal de brasileiros.&lt;br /&gt;Ficou órfão novamente aos dez anos&lt;br /&gt;de idade. Os filhos do casal, o jogou&lt;br /&gt;na rua e ele passou a conhecer o&lt;br /&gt;que é miséria e fome, só que agora&lt;br /&gt;em solo brasileiro. Aos 37 anos, Billy&lt;br /&gt;não consegue ter uma família, diz&lt;br /&gt;estar muito traumatizado para&lt;br /&gt;constituir uma e por isso, prefere&lt;br /&gt;ficar na rua. Poliglota, fala quatro&lt;br /&gt;idiomas, é inteligente e sensível.&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o morador de rua, que teve a&lt;br /&gt;preocupação de perguntar qual o&lt;br /&gt;sentimento da equipe, em estar&lt;br /&gt;executando esse trabalho. Não pediu&lt;br /&gt;dinheiro, moradia, nem comida. Só&lt;br /&gt;pediu respeito e amizade, ou seja,&lt;br /&gt;que alguém se importe com eles,&lt;br /&gt;como seres humanos que são.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVtaspPW4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/dsJJxYPHLu4/s1600-h/cabe%C3%A7acorte.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVtaspPW4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/dsJJxYPHLu4/s320/cabe%C3%A7acorte.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275242843962563458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A realidade nua e crua&lt;br /&gt;do morador de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                      rua: Covardemente&lt;br /&gt;agredido pelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                       costas enquanto dormia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVuGfHjT_I/AAAAAAAAACY/mN63MYrJ-nw/s1600-h/dormindo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVuGfHjT_I/AAAAAAAAACY/mN63MYrJ-nw/s320/dormindo.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275243596245848050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moradores dormem&lt;br /&gt;durante o dia porque a&lt;br /&gt;noite a polícia não deixa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVuzMyKcyI/AAAAAAAAACg/NohWaAG8_QU/s1600-h/idoso+sentado.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVuzMyKcyI/AAAAAAAAACg/NohWaAG8_QU/s320/idoso+sentado.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275244364418413346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idade é sinal de respeito, mas, o&lt;br /&gt;descaso e a dor de morar na rua&lt;br /&gt;não respeita nem os mais velhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVvFiGAroI/AAAAAAAAACo/JmXWSO_JAjw/s1600-h/bebum.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVvFiGAroI/AAAAAAAAACo/JmXWSO_JAjw/s320/bebum.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275244679376449154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: Andréia Cardoso, Luis Ventura,&lt;br /&gt;Édila Guimarães, Régis Thiago e Chris Lopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bebo para esquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVvoJmw9II/AAAAAAAAACw/TXkEHznAIFc/s1600-h/pensa.lamentando.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 406px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVvoJmw9II/AAAAAAAAACw/TXkEHznAIFc/s320/pensa.lamentando.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275245274098365570" 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;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pensando ou lamentando? O que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;estaria passando na cabeça dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVwDM4QHHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lV7E1lPyOt0/s1600-h/dog2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVwDM4QHHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lV7E1lPyOt0/s320/dog2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275245738833484914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVwDM4QHHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lV7E1lPyOt0/s1600-h/dog2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVwDM4QHHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lV7E1lPyOt0/s320/dog2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275245738833484914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor amigo do homem. Tão fiel, que&lt;br /&gt;compartilha até o sofrimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVw_GKSXAI/AAAAAAAAADI/Dnd7avC2AEg/s1600-h/ultima.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 506px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVw_GKSXAI/AAAAAAAAADI/Dnd7avC2AEg/s320/ultima.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275246767822232578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O morador de rua não está preocupado&lt;br /&gt;com a crise financeira, com a alta do&lt;br /&gt;dólar ou se Barack Obama foi eleito&lt;br /&gt;presidente da maior nação do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Eles estão preocupados se vão&lt;br /&gt;conseguir dormir de noite e não serão&lt;br /&gt;agredidos pela polícia ou pelos Skin&lt;br /&gt;Heads, que os atacam covardemente,&lt;br /&gt;até mesmo quando estão indefesos.&lt;br /&gt;A sensação de impotência e de&lt;br /&gt;indignação, de nada resolve. O&lt;br /&gt;morador de rua precisa de atitudes&lt;br /&gt;concretas e não do cadastro feito pela&lt;br /&gt;prefeitura da cidade de São Paulo, que&lt;br /&gt;lhe dá direito a um banho por semana.&lt;br /&gt;É necessário mais do que iniciativas&lt;br /&gt;de grupos de assistência social ou de&lt;br /&gt;pessoas isoladas. Eles precisam ser&lt;br /&gt;inseridos na sociedade, como&lt;br /&gt;cidadãos que são. Cidadão, que no&lt;br /&gt;dicionário quer dizer “ habitante de&lt;br /&gt;uma cidade, indivíduo no gozo dos&lt;br /&gt;direitos civis e políticos de um&lt;br /&gt;estado”. Ou seja, direito a educação, a&lt;br /&gt;saúde, a moradia e alimentação.&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que só ouvimos falar em época&lt;br /&gt;de eleição, mas que logo são&lt;br /&gt;esquecidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Christine Lopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho de Fotorreportagem produzido por:&lt;br /&gt;Andréia Cardoso&lt;br /&gt;Christine Lopes&lt;br /&gt;Édila Guimarães&lt;br /&gt;Luis Ventura&lt;br /&gt;Régis Thiago&lt;br /&gt;Sob a orientação da Profa.&lt;br /&gt;Caroline Sotilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6192318850854312786-8158468659687065863?l=bravoebravo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bravoebravo.blogspot.com/feeds/8158468659687065863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6192318850854312786&amp;postID=8158468659687065863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6192318850854312786/posts/default/8158468659687065863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6192318850854312786/posts/default/8158468659687065863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bravoebravo.blogspot.com/2008/12/revista-realidade.html' title='REVISTA REALIDADE!'/><author><name>bravo!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17382041761761311782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STU23GPodNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2dbsCztzNHY/S220/FOTOS+RECORD+017.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nSv-zj8Jol8/STVmQnEC2jI/AAAAAAAAAAo/-AyFJnMm_Ig/s72-c/capa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
