<?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-23114604</id><updated>2011-07-28T20:10:50.772+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sonho de pé</title><subtitle type='html'>Do I dream too much? =)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-2837764651941408363</id><published>2010-05-03T01:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T01:03:29.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For now I dream only of calm relaxing days, where I can read any book I want, see the movies/tv shows I want and do whatever I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-2837764651941408363?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/2837764651941408363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=2837764651941408363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/2837764651941408363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/2837764651941408363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-time-no-dream.html' title='Long time no dream'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-1565542217262932133</id><published>2009-01-13T15:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:23:26.049Z</updated><title type='text'>Farmer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sonho com uma casa pequena e com terreno plantado. Sint-me cansado mas feliz do esforço dedicado às árvores e aos vegetais que preenchem e compõem ordeiramente o espaço verde. O meu espaço verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-1565542217262932133?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/1565542217262932133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=1565542217262932133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/1565542217262932133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/1565542217262932133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2009/01/farmer.html' title='Farmer?'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-5362047081286821200</id><published>2008-07-10T13:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:33:14.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiato</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Já há muito tempo (quase 1 ano) que não deixo aqui os meus sonhos avulsos. Mas espero reatar a escrita por estes lados em breve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-5362047081286821200?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/5362047081286821200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=5362047081286821200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/5362047081286821200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/5362047081286821200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2008/07/hiato.html' title='Hiato'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-5153285168215104393</id><published>2007-06-26T23:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:24:18.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sonho com espaços... os meus espaços.&lt;br /&gt;Um quarto não atulhado e relaxante, um espaço para a música, uma varanda para me banhar da luz do sol, da lua e das estrelas, e uma salinha simpática.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-5153285168215104393?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/5153285168215104393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=5153285168215104393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/5153285168215104393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/5153285168215104393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2007/06/coisas.html' title='Coisas'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-1852936654583078179</id><published>2007-02-14T15:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-14T15:56:12.568Z</updated><title type='text'>Não deixei de sonhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;apenas preciso de rever alguns dos sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-1852936654583078179?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/1852936654583078179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=1852936654583078179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/1852936654583078179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/1852936654583078179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-deixei-de-sonhar.html' title='Não deixei de sonhar...'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-5574959507435217440</id><published>2007-01-27T17:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:38:12.029Z</updated><title type='text'>Sonho com o tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;de que preciso para amar, viver, existir, pensar, descansar, crescer, aprender, errar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-5574959507435217440?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/5574959507435217440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=5574959507435217440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/5574959507435217440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/5574959507435217440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2007/01/sonho-com-o-tempo.html' title='Sonho com o tempo...'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-4361277200117851549</id><published>2007-01-15T22:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:15:16.092Z</updated><title type='text'>dreaming while awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fecho os olhos e vejo a calçada, o céu, as paredes, as sombras... sinto o calor do teu abraço e o teu aroma adocicado. De mãos dadas percorremos estradas, passeios, jardins, becos e vielas. Somos a luz e a música desses lugares.&lt;br /&gt;Quando juntos o tempo corre depressa demais e rapidamente o momento termina. É a hora da despedida...&lt;br /&gt;Digo adeus, sorrindo, sabendo que o amor não se vai embora com a separação e que os lugares por onde passámos esperam o nosso regresso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-4361277200117851549?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/4361277200117851549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=4361277200117851549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/4361277200117851549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/4361277200117851549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2007/01/dreaming-while-awake.html' title='dreaming while awake'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-8811241543179050949</id><published>2007-01-01T14:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-01T14:54:47.316Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sonho com este amor que me preenche a vida e com os sítios onde ele me poderá levar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-8811241543179050949?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/8811241543179050949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=8811241543179050949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/8811241543179050949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/8811241543179050949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2007/01/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-6147246918874821239</id><published>2006-12-16T20:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-16T20:23:53.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Por vezes não existem palavras que expressem tudo aquilo que queremos dizer a alguém. É nesses momentos que um olhar, um abraço, um carinho, dizem tudo isso e muito mais.&lt;br /&gt;Era assim que te queria dizer tudo aquilo que sinto, e que as palavras não chegam para entenderes.&lt;br /&gt;Sonho com esses momentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-6147246918874821239?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/6147246918874821239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=6147246918874821239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/6147246918874821239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/6147246918874821239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/12/sem-palavras.html' title='Sem palavras'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-2983285578667616144</id><published>2006-12-11T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:28:47.469Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quero que o meu funeral tenha como banda sonora o álbum California dos Mr Bungle.&lt;br /&gt;Nos momentos mais dramáticos é para soar a música &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ars Moriendi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tenho dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-2983285578667616144?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/2983285578667616144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=2983285578667616144' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/2983285578667616144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/2983285578667616144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-meu-funeral.html' title='O meu funeral'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-630590622914666407</id><published>2006-12-09T11:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-09T11:57:47.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Emprego</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sonho com a mudança de trabalho final...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que a partir deste momento estou a desperdiçar tempo e talento que podia aproveitar na área em que sempre me imaginei: no mundo da música e do som.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-630590622914666407?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/630590622914666407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=630590622914666407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/630590622914666407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/630590622914666407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/12/work.html' title='Emprego'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-7018135839572108673</id><published>2006-11-23T03:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-23T03:23:44.711Z</updated><title type='text'>Jazz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oiço Louis Armstrong e só me apetece dançar... e amar! Não só as pessoas da minha vida como todos os momentos especiais que surgem de repente e me fazem sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Amar as pessoas, a vida e o momento... algum destes deve fazer parte dos sonhos dos músicos de jazz.&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus sei que faz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-7018135839572108673?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/7018135839572108673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=7018135839572108673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/7018135839572108673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/7018135839572108673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/11/jazz.html' title='Jazz'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-116151911794324168</id><published>2006-10-22T13:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T02:50:22.245Z</updated><title type='text'>Ultimamente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tenho sonhado com amor, compreensão e justiça. É algo de que sinto muita falta na minha vida, e bastante mais em meu redor, à escala local e global.&lt;br /&gt;Sonho com o futuro e assusto-me... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-116151911794324168?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/116151911794324168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=116151911794324168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/116151911794324168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/116151911794324168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/10/ultimamente.html' title='Ultimamente...'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-115568125300785473</id><published>2006-08-15T23:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:08.299Z</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Gostava de passar as férias a passear pelo país. Nem sei por onde gostaria de passar, só sei que me apetece pegar no carro e viajar... quero andar por aí livre, para sentir a vida a andar ao meu ritmo, sem pressas.&lt;br /&gt;Será que este ano vou fazer isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-115568125300785473?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/115568125300785473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=115568125300785473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/115568125300785473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/115568125300785473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/08/frias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-115524693813287428</id><published>2006-08-10T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:08.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Correr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sabe tão bem! O antes, o durante e o depois... primeiro a ansiedade perante o desafio; depois o esforço que se faz, que sabe tão bem, o vento fresco (quando possível) na cara, e o prazer de atravessar paisagens quase naturais (cheirar a relva, os pinheiros, as ervas e os arbustos); no final tem-se uma óptima sensação de satisfação, por tudo o que se disfrutou antes, e pelo objectivo alcançado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-115524693813287428?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/115524693813287428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=115524693813287428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/115524693813287428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/115524693813287428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/08/correr.html' title='Correr'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114371356817572817</id><published>2006-03-30T10:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:08.184Z</updated><title type='text'>Concertos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Na última semana estive em dois como técnico de som e, como sempre, correram relativamente bem (tendo em conta as circunstâncias de cada um).&lt;br /&gt;No 1º tive que trabalhar com equipamento um pouco ranhoso... mas as coisas lá se orientaram. No 2º o equipamento era bem melhor, e aí notei muitas das minhas inexperiências. O som inicial não foi o melhor, porque não tive tempo (ou porque não exigi tempo) para me preparar no checksound, porque estava ainda muito "lento" a mexer na mesa, porque estava nervoso, porque estava mesmo muito nervoso :P Mas no decurso do concerto, o som foi ficando mais equilibrado, e eu mais confiante. Até já brincava com o reverb durante as músicas :)&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo assim fiquei frustrado com o concerto de ontem... podia ter corrido muito melhor :\ desde não reparar nos músicos que queriam trocar de instrumento (e eu tinha que fazer mute às respectivas vias), o timbre dos instrumentos também não foi dos mais famosos, entre outras coisas.&lt;br /&gt;O meu problema é eu ser um perfeccionista... mesmo quando pouco ou nada sei das coisas. O que é bom porque me faz ir sempre mais além, mas também mau porque não me satisfaço com o assim assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com isto, o sonho que fica é...&lt;br /&gt;Os músicos tocam, e o som que sai para a audiência é perfeito. E quando o espectáculo termina não consigo evitar um grande sorriso, pois o meu trabalho fez com que a música chegasse ao seu destino. Sem espinhas... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114371356817572817?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114371356817572817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114371356817572817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114371356817572817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114371356817572817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/concertos.html' title='Concertos'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114358117266433745</id><published>2006-03-28T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:08.127Z</updated><title type='text'>Pequeno-almoço</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;um copo de sumo acabadinho de fazer e uma caneca de café com leite; pão, queijo e compotas. tudo numa mesa pequena que convida ao confronto de olhares e ao conforto de mãos e lábios suaves.&lt;br /&gt;eu sei... peço demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114358117266433745?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114358117266433745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114358117266433745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114358117266433745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114358117266433745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/pequeno-almoo.html' title='Pequeno-almoço'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114295712927445206</id><published>2006-03-21T16:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:08.067Z</updated><title type='text'>PS:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;e também dançam... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114295712927445206?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114295712927445206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114295712927445206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114295712927445206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114295712927445206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/ps.html' title='PS:'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114295596560902473</id><published>2006-03-21T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:08.004Z</updated><title type='text'>O sonho do dia é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;numa sala enorme, cheia de instrumentos musicais, de quadros, tintas, fotografias, duas pessoas dão largas à sua imaginação e criam, apenas pela excitação da invenção e da criação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114295596560902473?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114295596560902473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114295596560902473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114295596560902473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114295596560902473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-sonho-do-dia.html' title='O sonho do dia é...'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114288968594435189</id><published>2006-03-20T21:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:07.945Z</updated><title type='text'>Apetece-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;percorrer as ruas em busca daquele som... jazz, soul, aquele estilo que nos faz dançar parados. Aquela voz que nos deixa à vontade, como velhos amigos, que nos indica os cantos à casa e que se nos insinua.&lt;br /&gt;A banda que deixa de o ser e passa apenas a ser som, música, emoções.&lt;br /&gt;O calor dos instrumentos, a electricidade das pessoas, as trocas de olhares, o brilho do espaço e do ar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu sentado, a ver tudo e a sorrir... por ver a vida a ser vivida como esta a merece, sem pressas, com respeito e com coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114288968594435189?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114288968594435189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114288968594435189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114288968594435189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114288968594435189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/apetece-me.html' title='Apetece-me'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114264166070089967</id><published>2006-03-18T00:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:07.887Z</updated><title type='text'>A casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoje sonhei com a casa que sempre quis. Acolhedora e com uma vista bem larga para o mar, para observar as ondas, a chuva, o pôr do sol com tons de cinza e azul (nas abertas das nuvens), as árvores a mexerem-se com o vento, tudo isto no quentinho da minha casa de sonho.&lt;br /&gt;Será que alguma vez viverei esse sonho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114264166070089967?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114264166070089967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114264166070089967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114264166070089967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114264166070089967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/casa.html' title='A casa'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114169220151978588</id><published>2006-03-06T23:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:07.832Z</updated><title type='text'>Spot de rádio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Na passada sexta-feira acabei o meu primeiro spot publicitário. E, tendo em conta o tempo que gastei nele, acho que o resultado foi bastante bom. :)&lt;br /&gt;Tirei também umas conclusões que me vão ajudar nos próximos trabalhos:&lt;br /&gt;- o timing dos sons é essencial, vale mesmo a pena "perder" tempo a testar diferentes posições dos sons;&lt;br /&gt;- decidir logo no início quais os sons/takes que se vão usar; se a escolha não for a melhor, pode-se sempre importar mais áudio;&lt;br /&gt;- fazer experiências com o ataque dos fades;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a próxima penso mais no assunto :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114169220151978588?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114169220151978588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114169220151978588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114169220151978588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114169220151978588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/03/spot-de-rdio.html' title='Spot de rádio'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23114604.post-114106441242658483</id><published>2006-02-27T18:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:13:07.777Z</updated><title type='text'>Day one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Um blog para assentar ideias e sonhos... apenas porque o papel estraga-se e perde-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23114604-114106441242658483?l=sonhodepe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/feeds/114106441242658483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23114604&amp;postID=114106441242658483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114106441242658483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23114604/posts/default/114106441242658483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhodepe.blogspot.com/2006/02/day-one.html' title='Day one'/><author><name>Tobaira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13176647988636458424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o91/tobaira_audio/sonoedesespero2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
