<?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-5476097903781844744</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:59:33.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCRIPTORIUM Ribeiro Halves</title><subtitle type='html'>Poesias, caligrafia &amp; iluminuras.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2031825798883912068</id><published>2010-04-03T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T10:28:25.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/S7d6ke6GtSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/V5Cbgn1BYw4/s1600/imagem+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/S7d6ke6GtSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/V5Cbgn1BYw4/s320/imagem+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455964240773297442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma ilustração minha sobre a Trindade Cristã...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-2031825798883912068?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2031825798883912068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2031825798883912068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2031825798883912068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2031825798883912068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-ilustracao-minha-sobre-trindade.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/S7d6ke6GtSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/V5Cbgn1BYw4/s72-c/imagem+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-5949162965738044548</id><published>2010-04-03T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T10:23:54.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/S7d4t2AUjwI/AAAAAAAAAPU/PRrsobeP06I/s1600/J04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/S7d4t2AUjwI/AAAAAAAAAPU/PRrsobeP06I/s320/J04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455962202568953602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma iluminura de minha série clássica. O estilo é pseudo insular céltico. O poema, de minha autoria, basea-se em um sermão de Lancelot Andrewes sobre a Sexta-Feira Santa: "(...)depois dos evangelhos, os atos".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-5949162965738044548?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/5949162965738044548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=5949162965738044548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5949162965738044548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5949162965738044548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-iluminura-de-minha-serie-classica.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/S7d4t2AUjwI/AAAAAAAAAPU/PRrsobeP06I/s72-c/J04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-9162391398885602991</id><published>2009-03-13T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T03:04:40.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SbovC-NxP0I/AAAAAAAAAMU/5mE3oVDbRMU/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SbovC-NxP0I/AAAAAAAAAMU/5mE3oVDbRMU/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312610438543916866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em uma iluminura com um poema de Martim Codax, o poeta senta-se na península da Galícia de Vigo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-9162391398885602991?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/9162391398885602991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=9162391398885602991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/9162391398885602991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/9162391398885602991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2009/03/em-uma-iluminura-com-um-poema-de-martim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SbovC-NxP0I/AAAAAAAAAMU/5mE3oVDbRMU/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2362820223273140545</id><published>2008-10-11T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:18:10.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma iluminura emoldurada... (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFrRePCqOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xd04DpmUhlU/s1600-h/Dora+06+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFrRePCqOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xd04DpmUhlU/s320/Dora+06+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100188036180194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foto me foi mandada por minha amiga Juliana, que mora na Holanda, com seu esposo (e meu amigo) Jonas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-2362820223273140545?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2362820223273140545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2362820223273140545&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2362820223273140545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2362820223273140545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/10/iluminura-emoldurada-3.html' title='Uma iluminura emoldurada... (3)'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFrRePCqOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xd04DpmUhlU/s72-c/Dora+06+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-3128264610731329361</id><published>2008-10-11T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:09:33.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinergia Rural</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFpRgZUItI/AAAAAAAAAFc/11PDB3kNmes/s1600-h/P1020190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFpRgZUItI/AAAAAAAAAFc/11PDB3kNmes/s320/P1020190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256097989592883922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto do mural SINERGIA RURAL, realizado sob coordenação da Profª Simone M. da Silva, no campus da UFRPE. O mural busca reproduzir imageticamente formas de energia alternativas e traduzir a idéia do fluir da energia na vida. As dimensões aproximadas do mural são 5 metros de altura por 6 metros de comprimento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-3128264610731329361?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/3128264610731329361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=3128264610731329361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/3128264610731329361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/3128264610731329361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/10/sinergia-rural.html' title='Sinergia Rural'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFpRgZUItI/AAAAAAAAAFc/11PDB3kNmes/s72-c/P1020190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-4093847725850334455</id><published>2008-10-11T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:57:57.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uma iluminura iluminada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFl5cGYsHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/loThHlZZksE/s1600-h/P1020127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFl5cGYsHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/loThHlZZksE/s320/P1020127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256094277588004978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe iluminado (kkk) de uma iluminura realizada sob encomenda para a Profª Simone M. da Silva. Toda iluminura buscar traduzir imageticamente um mural realizado por mim, que também foi encomendado pela professora Simone, no ano de 2003, e que está situado no campus da UFRPE. O mural chama-se "Sinergia Rural".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-4093847725850334455?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/4093847725850334455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=4093847725850334455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/4093847725850334455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/4093847725850334455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/10/uma-iluminura-iluminada.html' title='uma iluminura iluminada'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SPFl5cGYsHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/loThHlZZksE/s72-c/P1020127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-5658605940486752797</id><published>2008-07-13T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:20:36.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Iluminura emoldurada... (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SHrhoskzBvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6v-tA8FD-YA/s1600-h/Quadro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SHrhoskzBvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6v-tA8FD-YA/s320/Quadro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222734807166027506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um presente de minha amiga, Renilde Fraga. Obrigado pela bela imagem de minha iluminura...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-5658605940486752797?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/5658605940486752797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=5658605940486752797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5658605940486752797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5658605940486752797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/07/uma-iluminura-emoldurada-2.html' title='Uma Iluminura emoldurada... (2)'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/SHrhoskzBvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6v-tA8FD-YA/s72-c/Quadro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2239641763012475429</id><published>2008-05-29T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:27:21.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao mestre, com carinho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A EDUCAÇÃO PELA PEDRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(João Cabral de Melo Neto)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma educação pela pedra: por lições;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para aprender da pedra, freqüentá-la;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;captar sua voz inenfática, impessoal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(pela de dicção ela começa as aulas).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lição de moral, sua resistência fria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ao que flui e a fluir, a ser maleada;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a de poética, sua carnadura concreta;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a de economia, seu adensar-se compacta;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lições da pedra (de fora para dentro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cartilha muda), para quem soletrá-la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outra educação pela pedra: no Sertão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(de dentro para fora, e pré-didática).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Sertão a pedra não sabe lecionar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e se lecionasse, não ensinaria nada;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lá não se aprende a pedra; lá a pedra,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uma pedra de nascença, entranha a alma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-2239641763012475429?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2239641763012475429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2239641763012475429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2239641763012475429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2239641763012475429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/05/ao-mestre-com-carinho-educao-pela-pedra.html' title='Ao mestre, com carinho...'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2601561317042860928</id><published>2008-04-02T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T00:59:04.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R_M7D5_Z66I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5OovIZ7A6GA/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184552534325980066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R_M7D5_Z66I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5OovIZ7A6GA/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Visualização de uma iluminura em estilo celta, com poema de minha autoria: "Escrita no Vento". O poema foi caligrafo em estilo "uncial semi insular".  &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/5476097903781844744-2601561317042860928?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2601561317042860928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2601561317042860928&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2601561317042860928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2601561317042860928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/04/visualizao-de-uma-iluminura-em-estilo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R_M7D5_Z66I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5OovIZ7A6GA/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-5665626855506865617</id><published>2008-03-25T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:56:36.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma iluminura emoldurada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R-jZAJ_Z65I/AAAAAAAAAEU/CMRe7TA6sZA/s1600-h/foto+do+quadro+da+iluminura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181629967994842002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R-jZAJ_Z65I/AAAAAAAAAEU/CMRe7TA6sZA/s320/foto+do+quadro+da+iluminura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eis uma iluminura minha em estado de quadro. A iluminura confeccionada para minha grande amiga Renilde Fraga agora está "iluminando" uma das parede de sua casa... Alguns detalhes dessa iluminura foram postados anteriormente, com destaque para seu capitular (E) em estilo gótico (1ª postagem).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma vez, de público, obrigado minha amiga Renilde ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-5665626855506865617?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/5665626855506865617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=5665626855506865617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5665626855506865617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5665626855506865617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/03/uma-iluminura-emoldurada.html' title='Uma iluminura emoldurada...'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R-jZAJ_Z65I/AAAAAAAAAEU/CMRe7TA6sZA/s72-c/foto+do+quadro+da+iluminura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2916843732748997864</id><published>2008-03-10T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:58:18.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R9X9ivR3S0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/93WXXKNw5VE/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176322119981026114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R9X9ivR3S0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/93WXXKNw5VE/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Capitular (M) em estilo otoniano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Palavra é ave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solta &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da página,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a en-cantar-se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;em silêncio (vôo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daquilo que é som&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e sentido...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ninho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-2916843732748997864?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2916843732748997864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2916843732748997864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2916843732748997864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2916843732748997864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/03/capitular-m-em-estilo-otoniano.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R9X9ivR3S0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/93WXXKNw5VE/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-1533562273848545188</id><published>2008-03-02T13:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:59:06.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lua e Sol (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8sh-vETHjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sQG9CjjWyLg/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173265958635249202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8sh-vETHjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sQG9CjjWyLg/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A mesma Lua e o mesmo Sol da postagem anterior... &lt;strong&gt;Em Um Jardim Secreto&lt;/strong&gt;. Aplicação de folhas de prata e ouro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por entre a umidade,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;musgos e avencas delicadas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o caracol descreve seu rastro. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-1533562273848545188?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/1533562273848545188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=1533562273848545188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/1533562273848545188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/1533562273848545188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/03/lua-e-sol-2.html' title='Lua e Sol (2)'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8sh-vETHjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sQG9CjjWyLg/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-4555678226065009411</id><published>2008-03-01T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T05:54:08.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lua e Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8o4ffETHgI/AAAAAAAAADk/JtDKNnQ2cmw/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173009235555065346" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8o4ffETHgI/AAAAAAAAADk/JtDKNnQ2cmw/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em uma iluminura, em estilo bem pessoal, uma lua e um sol brilham na página. Aplicação de folhas de prata e ouro sobre papel "antílope marfim".&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/5476097903781844744-4555678226065009411?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/4555678226065009411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=4555678226065009411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/4555678226065009411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/4555678226065009411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/03/lua-e-sol.html' title='Lua e Sol'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8o4ffETHgI/AAAAAAAAADk/JtDKNnQ2cmw/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-6664926481998359747</id><published>2008-02-26T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T05:53:26.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8Teqc0-7lI/AAAAAAAAADc/-ksO8-wLA_k/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171503093002464850" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8Teqc0-7lI/AAAAAAAAADc/-ksO8-wLA_k/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um capitular (V), em estilo romanesco, inicia um conhecido verso do mestre William Blake: "Ver um mundo num grão de areia..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too see a world in a grain of sand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a Heaven in a wild flower,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold infinity in the palm of your hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Eternity in an hour. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-6664926481998359747?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6664926481998359747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=6664926481998359747&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6664926481998359747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6664926481998359747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-capitular-v-em-estilo-romanesco.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8Teqc0-7lI/AAAAAAAAADc/-ksO8-wLA_k/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-4463076518873845572</id><published>2008-02-24T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:32:34.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tua Palavra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8IjDM0-7kI/AAAAAAAAADU/wjSmMRyw-1Q/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170733860064783938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8IjDM0-7kI/AAAAAAAAADU/wjSmMRyw-1Q/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A letra "U", em estilo Otoniano, ocupa a maior parte da página de uma iluminura no mesmo estilo. A palavra "tUa" marca o início do versículo 105 do conhecido salmo 119: "Tua palavra é lâmpada para os meus pés e luz para o meu caminho". &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/5476097903781844744-4463076518873845572?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/4463076518873845572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=4463076518873845572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/4463076518873845572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/4463076518873845572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/tua-palavra.html' title='Tua Palavra...'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R8IjDM0-7kI/AAAAAAAAADU/wjSmMRyw-1Q/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-8958464045821619218</id><published>2008-02-22T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:33:21.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peregrinas palavras: Paisagem ensolada depois da chuva.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R786XM0-7jI/AAAAAAAAADM/TsuLC7pglCk/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+3+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169915067499474482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R786XM0-7jI/AAAAAAAAADM/TsuLC7pglCk/s320/minhas+iluminuras+3+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um peregrino a caminho de Compostela repousa na iluminura... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Árvores antigas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;debruçadas no lago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;espalham sombras ruidas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um peregrino sentado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;contempla a brisa suave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;afagar o campo molhado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por entre árvores, uma ave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esgrima com a brisa: amigas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O peregrino, à sombra, nada sabe.&lt;/strong&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/5476097903781844744-8958464045821619218?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/8958464045821619218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=8958464045821619218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/8958464045821619218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/8958464045821619218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/peregrinas-palavras-paisagem-ensolada.html' title='Peregrinas palavras: Paisagem ensolada depois da chuva.'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R786XM0-7jI/AAAAAAAAADM/TsuLC7pglCk/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+3+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-6849516229165481552</id><published>2008-02-15T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:33:55.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R7Ysls0-7iI/AAAAAAAAADE/z6cMpi0tPXY/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167366648654392866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R7Ysls0-7iI/AAAAAAAAADE/z6cMpi0tPXY/s320/minhas+iluminuras+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda na iluminura com meu poema (A poesia é pássaro...), uma figura (grifo) fitozoomórfica.&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/5476097903781844744-6849516229165481552?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6849516229165481552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=6849516229165481552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6849516229165481552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6849516229165481552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/ainda-na-iluminura-com-meu-poema-poesia.html' title=''/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R7Ysls0-7iI/AAAAAAAAADE/z6cMpi0tPXY/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-3518547844539272898</id><published>2008-02-07T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:34:34.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma figura iluminada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6vnURHosJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ajC2aXjkYNY/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164475733089235090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6vnURHosJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ajC2aXjkYNY/s320/minhas+iluminuras+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma figura fito-zoomórfica em uma iluminura em estilo bem pessoal... Lápis aquarelável e caneta colorida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5476097903781844744-3518547844539272898?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/3518547844539272898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=3518547844539272898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/3518547844539272898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/3518547844539272898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/uma-figura-iluminada.html' title='Uma figura iluminada...'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6vnURHosJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ajC2aXjkYNY/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-8232825871984567576</id><published>2008-02-06T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:35:22.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capitular iluminura III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6nxTxHosII/AAAAAAAAAC0/UJLYZs9nmUY/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163923769662156930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6nxTxHosII/AAAAAAAAAC0/UJLYZs9nmUY/s320/minhas+iluminuras+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Capitular (A), em estilo gótico, de uma iluminura com o belo texto bíblico: "Ainda que eu falasse línguas, as dos homens e as dos anjos, se eu não tivesse o amor, seria como o bronze que soa ou o címbalo que tine." (1Cor 13, 1) &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/5476097903781844744-8232825871984567576?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/8232825871984567576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=8232825871984567576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/8232825871984567576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/8232825871984567576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/capitular-iluminura-iii.html' title='Capitular iluminura III'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6nxTxHosII/AAAAAAAAAC0/UJLYZs9nmUY/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2737534000560090903</id><published>2008-02-05T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:35:55.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capitular iluminura II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6hwIRHosHI/AAAAAAAAACs/-1Ep_uFCcTU/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163500260116967538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6hwIRHosHI/AAAAAAAAACs/-1Ep_uFCcTU/s320/minhas+iluminuras+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em uma iluminura, caligrafada em estilo bem pessoal, um capitular (A).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A poesia é pássaro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quintanamente cantando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no quintal da página...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"esses passarão (...)",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a poesia é que não passa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sempre passarinho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pássaro, ave, asa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-2737534000560090903?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2737534000560090903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2737534000560090903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2737534000560090903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2737534000560090903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/capitular-iluminura-ii.html' title='Capitular iluminura II'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6hwIRHosHI/AAAAAAAAACs/-1Ep_uFCcTU/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-6833570122430734697</id><published>2008-02-04T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:36:23.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capitular iluminura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6fTZRHosEI/AAAAAAAAACY/4mw3orqc6wA/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163327928849182786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6fTZRHosEI/AAAAAAAAACY/4mw3orqc6wA/s320/minhas+iluminuras+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Capitular (&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;) em estilo celta, para uma iluminura com um poema de Orides Fontela (Bendita a sede/por arrancar nossos olhos/da pedra (...)).&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/5476097903781844744-6833570122430734697?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6833570122430734697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=6833570122430734697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6833570122430734697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6833570122430734697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/capitular-iluminura_04.html' title='Capitular iluminura'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6fTZRHosEI/AAAAAAAAACY/4mw3orqc6wA/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-2968768651476813230</id><published>2008-02-04T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:36:57.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O trabalho e as penas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6fLtRHosDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wNAraeIvYYM/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163319476353544242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6fLtRHosDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wNAraeIvYYM/s320/minhas+iluminuras+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeiro terceto de um poema de Martim Codax (Mar de Vigo), caligrafado em estilo gótico.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está a caligrafia gótica, a pena Nº 4 e a tinta ecoline (azul da prússia). A outra pena, com cabo vermelho, utilizo - poucas vezes - para caligrafar textos em estilo Copperplate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-2968768651476813230?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/2968768651476813230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=2968768651476813230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2968768651476813230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/2968768651476813230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-trabalho-e-as-penas.html' title='O trabalho e as penas'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6fLtRHosDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wNAraeIvYYM/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-7302794985306480991</id><published>2008-02-02T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:37:42.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ave Palavra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6U5thHosBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X8ozTMltMmE/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162596001997434898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6U5thHosBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X8ozTMltMmE/s320/minhas+iluminuras+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em um estilo bem particular, uma iluminura com meu poema AVE AVE. Lápis aquarelável, caneta colorida, ecoline dourada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ave pousada no galho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brisa da primavera nova&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o poeta re-voa: Ave Palavra !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-7302794985306480991?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/7302794985306480991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=7302794985306480991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/7302794985306480991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/7302794985306480991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/ave-palavra.html' title='Ave Palavra'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6U5thHosBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X8ozTMltMmE/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-790468205788453822</id><published>2008-02-02T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:38:52.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A borboleta e o sábio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6S8tRHosAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-L4CITMP-vY/s1600-h/minhas+iluminuras+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162458558748995586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6S8tRHosAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-L4CITMP-vY/s320/minhas+iluminuras+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma borboleta repousa na pequena iluminura (21 cm x 29,7 cm) .... Guache, lápis aquarelável, caneta colorida. &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/5476097903781844744-790468205788453822?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/790468205788453822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=790468205788453822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/790468205788453822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/790468205788453822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/02/borboleta-e-o-sbio.html' title='A borboleta e o sábio'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R6S8tRHosAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-L4CITMP-vY/s72-c/minhas+iluminuras+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-8016961781991558570</id><published>2008-01-29T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:39:22.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O poeta</title><content type='html'>O poeta é um operário que lida com materiais&lt;br /&gt;de uma tosca dureza resistente&lt;br /&gt;e neles rasga os arcos musicais&lt;br /&gt;que os transmudam em côncavas figuras&lt;br /&gt;tão próximas da água, tão íntimas do silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antônio Ramos Rosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-8016961781991558570?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/8016961781991558570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=8016961781991558570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/8016961781991558570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/8016961781991558570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-poeta.html' title='O poeta'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-7340768295762584627</id><published>2008-01-26T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:40:03.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R5v-vxHor_I/AAAAAAAAABo/LqVEKStkzDI/s1600-h/Imagem+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159997894675705842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R5v-vxHor_I/AAAAAAAAABo/LqVEKStkzDI/s320/Imagem+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe de uma iluminura de minha autoria. Um "besouro" mangangá (mangangava) voa na página em direção a uma flor de maracujá (...). Lápis aquarelável, caneta colorida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-7340768295762584627?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/7340768295762584627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=7340768295762584627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/7340768295762584627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/7340768295762584627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/poesia.html' title='poesia'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R5v-vxHor_I/AAAAAAAAABo/LqVEKStkzDI/s72-c/Imagem+070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-6002576751741125353</id><published>2008-01-24T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:40:32.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilumininura</title><content type='html'>Iluminar palavras&lt;br /&gt;é revelar aquela beleza&lt;br /&gt;que há em cada palavra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e por toda parte:&lt;br /&gt;no livro das estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;na página de uma vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;existe sempre espaço&lt;br /&gt;para a escrita do encontro;&lt;br /&gt;para a ilustração da poesia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-6002576751741125353?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6002576751741125353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=6002576751741125353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6002576751741125353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6002576751741125353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/ilumininura.html' title='Ilumininura'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-5546757064006318904</id><published>2008-01-23T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:44:58.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poética</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R5ff9xHor-I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZFuN6Cl4aqY/s1600-h/ano+novo+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158838150426570722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R5ff9xHor-I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZFuN6Cl4aqY/s320/ano+novo+2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vinheta do capitular (C) de uma iluminura de minha autoria. Guache, lápis aquarelável e caneta colorida.&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/5476097903781844744-5546757064006318904?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/5546757064006318904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=5546757064006318904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5546757064006318904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/5546757064006318904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/potica.html' title='Poética'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R5ff9xHor-I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZFuN6Cl4aqY/s72-c/ano+novo+2008+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-3222688223748964846</id><published>2008-01-18T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:41:24.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caligrafia poética</title><content type='html'>Nas mãos que descrevem&lt;br /&gt;o movimento da letra&lt;br /&gt;há sempre algo de sagrado.&lt;br /&gt;Algo assim como&lt;br /&gt;criar universos a partir do nada,&lt;br /&gt;algo assim como&lt;br /&gt;o surgir de um milagre&lt;br /&gt;aonde não se esperava,&lt;br /&gt;algo assim como&lt;br /&gt;um gesto da graça: uma oferta&lt;br /&gt;aberta, cheia de dádiva...&lt;br /&gt;Algo assim como&lt;br /&gt;os anjos copistas&lt;br /&gt;a descreverem,&lt;br /&gt;com as penas da liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;o destinar de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;no útero da eternidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-3222688223748964846?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/3222688223748964846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=3222688223748964846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/3222688223748964846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/3222688223748964846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/caligrafia-potica_18.html' title='Caligrafia poética'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-6849299573662760645</id><published>2008-01-14T16:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:42:01.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iluminações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R4v7WwveiNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/UiFfoO1eVqY/s1600-h/ano+novo+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155490566915393746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R4v7WwveiNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/UiFfoO1eVqY/s320/ano+novo+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Iluminura de um poema de minha autoria (Constelação). Título e capitular em estilo celta. Poema caligrafado em estilo "falso" rúnico. Caneta colorida, ecoline e guache. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-6849299573662760645?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6849299573662760645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=6849299573662760645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6849299573662760645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6849299573662760645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/iluminaes.html' title='iluminações'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R4v7WwveiNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/UiFfoO1eVqY/s72-c/ano+novo+2008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476097903781844744.post-6519302615174454053</id><published>2008-01-10T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:42:41.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kalligraphia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R4bthQveiLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_4gZhNuCb1s/s1600-h/Imagem+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154067979257678002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R4bthQveiLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_4gZhNuCb1s/s320/Imagem+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Capitular (E) em estilo gótico. Guache e ecoline dourada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A bela escrita, o traço poético, ilumina a palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Na forma de cada letra, a metáfora do estilo (lâmina e modelo). Na pauta inscrita na página, a linha subverte o branco. No cursivo movimento prosaico da pena, o gesto artístico do poeta. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5476097903781844744-6519302615174454053?l=ribeirohalves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/feeds/6519302615174454053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5476097903781844744&amp;postID=6519302615174454053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6519302615174454053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5476097903781844744/posts/default/6519302615174454053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribeirohalves.blogspot.com/2008/01/kalligraphia.html' title='kalligraphia'/><author><name>Ribeiro Halves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12742541302120619888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/TUAg-nZREgI/AAAAAAAAARU/xhtLqgHFv0o/s220/Harp.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hagPRKVCMiE/R4bthQveiLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_4gZhNuCb1s/s72-c/Imagem+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
