<?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-2708653225535852900</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:25:40.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo JÓIA</title><subtitle type='html'>peças e projectos de joalharia contemporânea</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-8178488933681104154</id><published>2010-09-20T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T04:04:21.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open studio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/TJc_A1OKbKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/poORglKwpwY/s1600/P1030121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518949151884864674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/TJc_A1OKbKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/poORglKwpwY/s320/P1030121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A exposição de Outono/Open Studio inaugura no próximo sábado, dia 25 de Setembro, pelas 15h30, nas instalações do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arco.pt/site/newsletter/ver/63/2010-09-13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ar.co&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, na Quinta de São Miguel, em Almada. Entre tantos outros, estarão presentes os trabalhos do departamento de Joalharia que integraram o Workshop TUDO JÓIA.&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/2708653225535852900-8178488933681104154?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/8178488933681104154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-studio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/8178488933681104154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/8178488933681104154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-studio.html' title='Open studio'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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/_xhQdw-zfu_A/TJc_A1OKbKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/poORglKwpwY/s72-c/P1030121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-6245902396442189875</id><published>2010-08-27T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T07:00:39.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Projecto TUDO JOIA - exposição em Setembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/THfEL2DWY3I/AAAAAAAAADs/pEJHVSPDKoM/s1600/beatriz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510088376878261106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/THfEL2DWY3I/AAAAAAAAADs/pEJHVSPDKoM/s320/beatriz.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;T-Shirt «Sem Título»: intervenção de Beatriz Mousinho.&lt;/span&gt;&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/2708653225535852900-6245902396442189875?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/6245902396442189875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/08/projecto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/6245902396442189875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/6245902396442189875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/08/projecto.html' title='Projecto TUDO JOIA - exposição em Setembro'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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/_xhQdw-zfu_A/THfEL2DWY3I/AAAAAAAAADs/pEJHVSPDKoM/s72-c/beatriz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-1009544822414358553</id><published>2010-05-28T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T07:02:02.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jóia + intervenção + arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o projecto tudo jóia nasceu de um convite para fazer um workshop. daí às duas peças que o grupo de alunos de joalharia do Ar.co concebeu foi um passo. necessário para chegar à&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;s peças &lt;a href="http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-i.html"&gt;«ponto de equíbrio»&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/sem-titulo.html"&gt;«sem título»&lt;/a&gt; que serão vistas ao vivo, em Setembro, no Ar.co, em Almada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mas tudo tem um início. como o verbo. primeiro, criámos um texto. eis que uma jóia fala na primeira pessoa. diz-nos que nasceu no dia 16 de abril, como a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://acidadedasmulheres.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-arvore-plantada-em-nome-de.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;carolina beatriz ângelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, médica, republicana, feminista e sufragista portuguesa, que a 28 de maio de 1911 votou e foi a primeira mulher a fazê-lo em Portugal e em toda a Europa do Sul. ela foi a inspiração que deu origem a um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/04/projecto-tudo-joia.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;texto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; colectivo. ela é a nossa jóia sufragista e por isso lhe prestamos aqui homenagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_7jFeFblII/AAAAAAAAADk/EcZVSjxyWeo/s1600/previewprojectocristinalduarte-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476063880043795586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_7jFeFblII/AAAAAAAAADk/EcZVSjxyWeo/s320/previewprojectocristinalduarte-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2708653225535852900-1009544822414358553?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/1009544822414358553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/joia-intervencao-arte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/1009544822414358553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/1009544822414358553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/joia-intervencao-arte.html' title='jóia + intervenção + arte'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_7jFeFblII/AAAAAAAAADk/EcZVSjxyWeo/s72-c/previewprojectocristinalduarte-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-5426029725273122833</id><published>2010-05-24T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T13:59:33.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Título</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rm8qSYNSI/AAAAAAAAADc/4FP9cOMXxuQ/s1600/fotos+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474942226840171810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rm8qSYNSI/AAAAAAAAADc/4FP9cOMXxuQ/s320/fotos+257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rm2SJW8-I/AAAAAAAAADU/TXXnt5DtQIA/s1600/fotos+249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474942117280674786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rm2SJW8-I/AAAAAAAAADU/TXXnt5DtQIA/s320/fotos+249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rmxB94LKI/AAAAAAAAADM/xy0ZimdJAYc/s1600/fotos+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474942027038207138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rmxB94LKI/AAAAAAAAADM/xy0ZimdJAYc/s320/fotos+245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;T-shirt&lt;/em&gt; com intervenções de Christie Bassil, Jon Ek, Natalia Olarte e Sonia Brum.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Materiais&lt;/strong&gt;: gesso, cana, têxtil, papel impresso com excertos da Carta Mundial das Mulheres para a Humanidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotografia&lt;/strong&gt;: Sónia Brum&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/2708653225535852900-5426029725273122833?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/5426029725273122833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/sem-titulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/5426029725273122833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/5426029725273122833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/sem-titulo.html' title='Sem Título'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_rm8qSYNSI/AAAAAAAAADc/4FP9cOMXxuQ/s72-c/fotos+257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-8598630202081195996</id><published>2010-05-19T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:25:34.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponto de Equilíbrio I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_OyUrTmBTI/AAAAAAAAACE/0SQhRjIX0aI/s1600/P1030185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472914040477320498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_OyUrTmBTI/AAAAAAAAACE/0SQhRjIX0aI/s320/P1030185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_OyDdQZWII/AAAAAAAAAB8/WYiLL6dVV6c/s1600/P1030153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472913744648034434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_OyDdQZWII/AAAAAAAAAB8/WYiLL6dVV6c/s320/P1030153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_Ox0eAGZOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7ZfmHpvVmLM/s1600/P1030148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472913487150081250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_Ox0eAGZOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7ZfmHpvVmLM/s320/P1030148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A partir de um objecto escolhido, uma “Rodilha”, surgiu o conceito da nossa proposta para este Workshop (Tudo Jóia), cujo tema genérico incidiu sobre a questão do Género (masculino - feminino). A nossa linha de pensamento iniciou-se por uma análise empírica do objecto, sobre a sua função, forma, simbolismo, materiais, manufactura e tradição. A rodilha na sua utilidade inicial servia para equilibrar e ajudar a suportar o peso das cestas ou cabazes que tinham que ser transportados pelas mulheres, nas suas actividades diárias e domésticas. Estas aliviavam a pressão de um dia de trabalho, onde a mulher era o elemento dinâmico entre a casa, a labuta e a família. Num sentido figurativo a rodilha no nosso projecto é utilizada para aliviar e equilibrar as pressões e divergências entre os géneros, sejam elas relacionais, simbólicas ou culturalmente construídas. Neste caso, não somente as de carácter antagónico, mas também nas situações de equilíbrio, apoio mútuo e contrapeso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto: &lt;/strong&gt;Rita Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotografia:&lt;/strong&gt; Catarina Martins, David Pontes, Rita Andrade, Vânia João.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/2708653225535852900-8598630202081195996?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/8598630202081195996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/8598630202081195996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/8598630202081195996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-i.html' title='Ponto de Equilíbrio I'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_OyUrTmBTI/AAAAAAAAACE/0SQhRjIX0aI/s72-c/P1030185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-5559674270692201690</id><published>2010-05-19T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:29:49.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponto de Equílibrio II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O0ScHql_I/AAAAAAAAACM/KGZlV5z2_Sw/s1600/P1030155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472916201064273906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O0ScHql_I/AAAAAAAAACM/KGZlV5z2_Sw/s320/P1030155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Numa lógica de amortização simbólica, a parceria entre os géneros também está representada, pois a complementaridade é e será sempre necessária à convivência entre o masculino e feminino. “Segundo o mito do livro Judaico-Cristão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Bíblia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/B%C3%ADblia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bíblia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, a mulher foi feita a partir uma costela de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Adão" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ad%C3%A3o"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, significando, com isso, que ela é a companheira, ou seja, está a seu lado, tal qual as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Costela" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Costela"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;costelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. O osso da costela alude à igualdade entre homem e mulher, dado que não foi utilizado um osso inferior (um osso do pé por exemplo), nem um osso superior (do crânio por exemplo), mas sim um osso do lado. Outra interpretação, em sintonia com a primeira, lembra que a mulher é protectora da vida, dado que os ossos da costela protegem o coração.” (In: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mulher"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S-vi_9j9ICI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SPrnurBPRKE/s1600/P1030146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470715760856604706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S-vi_9j9ICI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SPrnurBPRKE/s320/P1030146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto: &lt;/strong&gt;Rita Andrade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotografia&lt;/strong&gt;: Catarina Martins, David Pontes, Rit Andrade, Vânia.&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/2708653225535852900-5559674270692201690?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/5559674270692201690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/5559674270692201690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/5559674270692201690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-ii.html' title='Ponto de Equílibrio II'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O0ScHql_I/AAAAAAAAACM/KGZlV5z2_Sw/s72-c/P1030155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-2094808863807870779</id><published>2010-05-19T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:27:25.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponto de Equílibrio III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O2iSgvAII/AAAAAAAAACs/lhjwMkEwzGc/s1600/P1030174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472918672386228354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O2iSgvAII/AAAAAAAAACs/lhjwMkEwzGc/s320/P1030174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na sociedade contemporânea, as relações entre o mesmo género também se alteraram, pois numa panóplia constante de exigências, a solidariedade nomeadamente feminina, dá lugar por vezes a situações mais competitivas e individualistas. A “rodilha” aqui, recupera novamente a necessidade de uma maior compreensão e comunhão entre as mulheres.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O2SZGvsDI/AAAAAAAAACk/vRQZpzAtXFY/s1600/P1030193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472918399278362674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O2SZGvsDI/AAAAAAAAACk/vRQZpzAtXFY/s320/P1030193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As rodilhas eram utilizadas sempre por cima da cabeça, onde a mulher suportava o peso pelo seu corpo todo e em andamento. Nesta situação invertemos a colocação da Rodilha, simbolizando, não o peso do mundo sobre a mulher, mas o peso da mulher sobre o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O1vd-jzaI/AAAAAAAAACU/0X3-o6cmI_E/s1600/P1030170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472917799290785186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O1vd-jzaI/AAAAAAAAACU/0X3-o6cmI_E/s320/P1030170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto: &lt;/strong&gt;Rita Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotografia:&lt;/strong&gt; Catarina Martins, David Pontes, Rita Andrade, Vânia João.&lt;/span&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/2708653225535852900-2094808863807870779?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/2094808863807870779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/2094808863807870779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/2094808863807870779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-iii.html' title='Ponto de Equílibrio III'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O2iSgvAII/AAAAAAAAACs/lhjwMkEwzGc/s72-c/P1030174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-5030501248656372765</id><published>2010-05-19T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:28:48.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponto de Equílibrio IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472923077291520354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O6isD_sWI/AAAAAAAAADE/G0wnT07N1S8/s320/P1030207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O53NOqWFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JjxreCHIRLQ/s1600/P1030209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472922330280384594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O53NOqWFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JjxreCHIRLQ/s320/P1030209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As tensões sexuais entre géneros são inatas à natureza do ser humano, na sua eterna deambulação entre a atracção e a repulsão. A rodilha representa, novamente um auxiliar à recorrente busca do ponto de equilíbrio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472922000107189410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O5j_PPNKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AAKzv1zc4Tc/s320/P1030163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como jóia ou objecto móvel, o indivíduo é o seu constante suporte, suporte este que na sua imensa gestualidade exprime inúmeras situações, nomeadamente aquelas que queremos transmitir: confronto; contrapeso, equilíbrio; apoio ou solidariedade. Colocando a rodilha pelo corpo e/ou corpos, a sua mensagem transforma-se, tanto no sentido como na função. Esta foi a nossa intenção, transpor uma única situação ou contexto, uma vez que a nossa “jóia” pretende espelhar a sociedade contemporânea, numa linguagem simples mas em constante movimento e transformação. "(...) sem o outro sou pouco, tal como o indivíduo que me assume. Gosto de provocar o olhar do mundo, para que deixe de me ver apenas como uma Jóia". (In Texto colectivo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto: &lt;/strong&gt;Rita Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotografia&lt;/strong&gt;:Catarina Martins; David Pontes; Rita Andrade; Vânia João&lt;/span&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/2708653225535852900-5030501248656372765?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/5030501248656372765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/5030501248656372765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/5030501248656372765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/ponto-de-equilibrio-iv.html' title='Ponto de Equílibrio IV'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S_O6isD_sWI/AAAAAAAAADE/G0wnT07N1S8/s72-c/P1030207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-4365258862345597325</id><published>2010-05-03T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T13:45:10.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>projecto tudo jóia (III)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;“Tudo JÓIA” é um projecto assinado por/by: Beatriz Mouzinho, Catarina Martins, Christie Bassil, Cristina Duarte, David Pontes, Jon Ek, Natália Salazar, Rita Andrade, Sónia Brum, Vânia Santos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seguem-se, brevemente, as suas histórias de vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;David Pontes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nasci em Maio de 1979 na cidade de Braga.&lt;br /&gt;Maternalmente minhoto, paternalmente transmontano, recém-nascido, fui viver para Lisboa. Na escola o meu lugar favorito para me sentar era à janela. Nos tempos livres voava na bicicleta. Aos 17 anos lá fui eu estudar Ourivesaria para Gondomar.&lt;br /&gt;Em 2001 voltei para Lisboa, preparado para encarar o mercado do mundo do ouro. Depressa reconheci que os ouros não se adequavam aos valores, e assim comecei a focar-me na construção de um mundo mais diversificado. Actualmente estudo e trabalho no ArCo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jon Ek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm from Malmö, a town in the southern part of Sweden&lt;br /&gt;The landscape is flat&lt;br /&gt;We have a beach and its very nice&lt;br /&gt;Once my family had a dog&lt;br /&gt;And a cat&lt;br /&gt;Pigeon&lt;br /&gt;Mouse&lt;br /&gt;Rat&lt;br /&gt;Lizard&lt;br /&gt;Snake&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;I also have two brothers&lt;br /&gt;One is a furniture designer&lt;br /&gt;One is a caretaker of ancient buildings&lt;br /&gt;I have two parents&lt;br /&gt;We are close&lt;br /&gt;When I was young we sometimes had water balloon fights&lt;br /&gt;And of course in the winter it was snowballs&lt;br /&gt;What I can remember the winter was a painful time&lt;br /&gt;Cold water is so mutch harder then warm water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christie Bassil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sex: FemaleDate of birth: 31.01.1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Civil Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Place of birth: Beirut, Lebanon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mother: Jocelyne Litas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Father: Antoine Bassil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sibling: Karel Bassil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Place of Residence: Lisbon, Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Diploma: Bachelor of Science in Graphic Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Profession: Designer / Design Director &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Creative Experience: 6 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Interests: Contemporary Art, Jewellery, Design, &amp;amp; Architecture / Avant-garde &amp;amp; Experimental fashion / Multiculturalism / Drawing / Writing / Travelling / Music / Analytical thinking &amp;amp; Constructive criticism!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natalia Olarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mi Historia. ¿Mi HistOria?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm … AindA La esTou DigeRendO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿aGOra?&lt;br /&gt;MirO aL SUeLO. EM PRocuRa de…&lt;br /&gt;La Luz, La Sombra, EL Color, La exposición, EL AnguLar… ToDos esos FactOres Que Hacen unA imagen PerFecTa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién Soy?&lt;br /&gt;Soy un conjunto de tOdos AquELlos Que Han iNterVEnido En Mi, con RaZóN AlgunA.&lt;br /&gt;EL Sin SenTido, NãO VaLe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿En Qué PIeNSO?&lt;br /&gt;In ThreE dIferEnt LanGuages,&lt;br /&gt;Que Se ComPlemEntan&lt;br /&gt;Con EL corPo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿EN Qué CreO?&lt;br /&gt;En La EneRgía.&lt;br /&gt;En La TraNSFOrmaÇão,&lt;br /&gt;Y Não Em La DEstruÇão.&lt;br /&gt;En Las PArTicULas ViBraNtes,&lt;br /&gt;Y En El BUeN RoLL!to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOY NatAL!a oLArtE.&lt;br /&gt;NaCI en COLoMbia.&lt;br /&gt; LiVed In VIgO.&lt;br /&gt;Y Por AgoRa Fico Em LisBOa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(to be continued/ continua)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2708653225535852900-4365258862345597325?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/4365258862345597325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/projecto-tudo-joia-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/4365258862345597325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/4365258862345597325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/05/projecto-tudo-joia-iii.html' title='projecto tudo jóia (III)'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-844339192277157926</id><published>2010-04-26T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:27:39.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>projecto tudo jóia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o projecto nasceu de um convite. que nasceu de outro convite anterior. materializou-se num &lt;em&gt;workshop&lt;/em&gt; com uma dezena de alunos/as do curso de Joalharia do ar.co., em Lisboa. o grupo começou a trabalhar em duas peças. mas antes, igualmente em colectivo, escreveu-se um texto, que aqui partilhamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;este espaço é doravante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;do projecto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;TUDO J.Ó.I.A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;óia + &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ntervenção + &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;rte).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jewel (h)as a voice, maybe a gender, or not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasci no dia 16 de Abril. Como a Carolina Beatriz Ângelo, a primeira mulher a votar em Portugal e em toda a Europa do Sul. Corria então o ano de 1911. Só que ela nasceu na Guarda e eu nasci em Lisboa, onde hoje o Sol nasce às 6h22m e põe-se às 19h00. Gosto de sentar-me na ponte e assobiar uma canção, talvez não a cantá-la, apenas assobiá-la para que toda a cidade a ouça: “Sou uma jóia! Sou linda e radiante!” Mas correndo o risco de soar frívola e arrogante, preciso compreender o meu passado, para falar do meu presente, para pensar num futuro e de mostrar os meus sonhos. Sonhar. Sonhar. Gritar. Sussurrar. Cantar. Mostrar. Por vezes não canto. Não grito. Apenas (faço) silêncio para ouvir o inaudível. Atiro-me ao rio, mergulho fundo e nado tanto quanto posso. Sabe-me bem sentir a água a polir-me o corpo. Mas onde me leva essa imensidão?! Será que preciso de tanto espaço para pensar naquilo que eu sou... naquilo que gostaria de ser... eu apenas. Sem qualquer forma nem cor obrigatória. Posso tomar qualquer forma, às vezes sou linda, outras vezes horrorizo, mas sou sempre eu. Sempre atenta aos mais pequenos detalhes... Um olhar, um cheiro, um sabor, uma cor... presa a um novo lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Um novo lugar a cada instante, pois sou móvel, tanto quanto o corpo que habito. Móvel no espaço e nos sentidos, pois cada vez que me vêem produzo novas interacções de mensagens. Sou um vínculo unificador, mais do que um adorno, ou um símbolo... Sem o “outro” sou pouco, tal como o indíviduo que me assume. Gosto de provocar o olhar do mundo, para que deixe de me ver apenas como uma jóia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in a work of art, the role of the artist (an individual or collective being) by its own conceptual nature has a creative and spiritual influence in the everyday life. That’s what is expected of an author – a universe of inspiration – whether he/she express himself/herself through a careful selection of the materials, or through the final design in a piece of work. Where should we start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was born in the 16th of April, like Carolina Beatriz Ângelo, the first woman to vote in Portugal and in all of South Europe. That was in 1911. She was born at city of Guarda and I was born in Lisbon, where today the sun rises at 6.22 am and falls at 7 pm.&lt;br /&gt;I like to sit down on a bridge and sing a song, perhaps not sing, just whistle or even better shout out loud for the whole city to hear: “I am a jewel! I am beautiful and radiant!” But at the risk of sounding vain and arrogant I need to understand my past, to talk about my present, to think about a future and to show my dreams. Dream. Dream. Shout. Whisper. Sing. Show. Sometimes, I don’t’ sing. I don’t shout. Just silence to hear the inaudible. I jump into the river, dip down and swim as much as I can. It’s good to feel the water polishing my body. But where takes me that immensity? Shall I need all this space to think in what I am… in what I would like to be.. I just am. Without any form, sometimes I’m beautiful, other times I horrify, but I’m always me, always attentive to a small detail… a look, a smell, a flavour, a colour, stick at a new place.&lt;br /&gt;A new place in every moment, because I’m mobile, as much as the body I inhabit. Mobile in space and in the senses, because each time I’m seen I produce new message interactions. I am an unifier link, more than an ornament, or a symbol… Without the others, I’am little, as the individual that assumes me. I like to be provocative to the look of the world, in order to just see me as a jewel…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2708653225535852900-844339192277157926?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/844339192277157926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/04/projecto-tudo-joia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/844339192277157926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/844339192277157926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/04/projecto-tudo-joia.html' title='projecto tudo jóia'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708653225535852900.post-2493706649090692926</id><published>2010-04-26T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T09:39:50.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>projecto tudo jóia (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S9Wz1aTkIxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bmh0sqj0rNQ/s1600/carolina+BA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464471453059785490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S9Wz1aTkIxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bmh0sqj0rNQ/s320/carolina+BA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Carolina Beatriz Ângelo nasceu na Guarda em 1878, e licenciou-se em Medicina em 1902. Pertenceu ao Comité Português da Associação Feminina Francesa La Paix et le Désarmement par les Femmes, um grupo que pretendia a resolução dos conflitos internacionais através de uma arbitragem exclusivamente feminina. Já viúva quando se deu a revolução de 5 de Outubro de 1910, e dirigente da Liga Republicana das Mulheres Portuguesas, &lt;a href="http://acidadedasmulheres.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-arvore-plantada-em-nome-de.html"&gt;Carolina Beatriz Ângelo&lt;/a&gt; conciliou os seus ideais sufragistas com o novo regime republicano e votou nas primeiras eleições de 1911. A lei de então dizia que podia votar todo o cidadão maior de idade (21 anos), que soubesse ler e escrever e fosse chefe de família. Por isso, a 28 de Maio de 1911 ela foi a primeira mulher a votar nas eleições para a Assembleia Nacional Constituinte, acto que mereceu a cobertura de jornais de toda a Europa. Após este episódio, os republicanos alteraram a lei que passou a ditar que só poderiam votar os cidadãos do sexo masculino. A capacidade eleitoral só vem a ser atribuída às mulheres em 1931, com determinadas exigências de habilitações literárias e, finalmente, após o 25 de Abril de 1974 foram abolidas todas as restrições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta «jóia» do sufragismo português e europeu foi alvo de uma homenagem feita pela associação UMAR no passado dia 16, quando uma árvore foi plantada em nome dela no parque da Bela Vista, em Lisboa.&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/2708653225535852900-2493706649090692926?l=wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/feeds/2493706649090692926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/04/tudo-joia-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/2493706649090692926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708653225535852900/posts/default/2493706649090692926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwprojectotudojoia.blogspot.com/2010/04/tudo-joia-ii.html' title='projecto tudo jóia (II)'/><author><name>tudo jóia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265167454681105412</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhQdw-zfu_A/S9Wz1aTkIxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bmh0sqj0rNQ/s72-c/carolina+BA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
